For Lu Li, Lu Ling was like his sister and his parents. It could be said that Lu Ling was more important to him than his parents. She was the most important person in his life.
Dragons had a reverse scale. Anyone who touched it would die. Lu Ling was Lu Li's reverse scale.
When they came over, many of them were casting evil glances at Lu Ling, which made Lu Li furious.
These people actually dared to blaspheme him?
This hurt him more than the scraping.
Shui Yuerou and the others were surprised by Lu Li's sudden words. It was not until then that people from the Hall of Watercloud and the Fan Family realized that there was an outsider here. He was a complete stranger and definitely not from the Dragon Rebel Race or the Lin Family.
"Who are you?"
Shui Yuerou stared at Lu Li and said coldly, "You are talking big.
Do you want to become enemies with our Watercloud Hall? "
"Whose pants aren't fastened properly?
Did he let this guy out?
He's so arrogant, he wants to tear our mouths apart. "
"Hehe, where did this bastard come from? He actually dares to boast so shamelessly?
Tear us apart if you have the guts! "
"When we get out of here, we'll make sure this brat dies a horrible death!"
Warriors of the Hall of Watercloud were enraged. They stared at Lu Li and shouted. How could an unknown warrior at the peak of the third tribulation be so arrogant?
Although they couldn't move, they couldn't suffer such humiliation.
"Hum ~"
Lu Li took out his soft sword. First of all, he aimed at a man who was clamoring. He shook the soft sword slightly and many invisible sword waves spread out and enveloped the man.
"Ah …"
Soon, the man's face was filled with pain as he screamed. He couldn't move his hands and feet, so he could only twist his body and let out miserable screams.
"Ugh!"
Warriors from the Hall of Watercloud were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Lu Li would really make a move. Even though Lu Li just shook his soft sword, one of them was hit.
Soul attack!
Everyone here had messed up their god powers, and it was impossible for them to release any powerful true meaning attacks or sacred arts.
Even if he took out a treasure, he probably wouldn't be able to unleash its full power. After all, he couldn't use his divine power to activate it.
"Hum ~"
Lu Li attacked again. This time, he locked onto another person. Unsurprisingly, that person trembled and screamed in pain.
Lu Li also released billions of Soul Needles at the same time.
If he did not stop, the souls of these two people might very well collapse.
"Kill him!"
The people from Watercloud Hall roared furiously. Many of them took out their treasures. Although they couldn't unleash their full power, in their eyes, this was just a peak third tribulation cultivator. Any random attack from a treasure would be enough to shatter him.
"Whoosh ~"
A white, sword-shaped piece flew over and smashed at Lu Li's head. Lu Li released Heaven Armor at once to defend himself.
This should be a fragment of a Sovereign Weapon. It was not particularly powerful.
Boom!
The white sword-shaped fragment landed on Lu Li's head, but it was like hitting an iron plate. Lu Li only trembled a bit and the sword-shaped fragment bounced off.
"This …"
Many people asked in surprise, including those from the Dragon Rebel Abyss and Lu Ling. They were looking at Lu Li in astonishment. Lu Li paid no attention to them and kept on attacking the warriors of the Hall of Watercloud.
"Courting death!"
Shui Yuerou was enraged. She looked at the ones under attack. If Lu Li didn't stop, he would have a nervous breakdown sooner or later.
A blood-red spear appeared in his hand. The back part of the spear was broken, but the front part was well preserved. It was evident that it had been refined. If one didn't look closely, one wouldn't be able to tell that it was a broken spear.
The divine might of this spear was also very terrifying. Even before it was activated, there were already waves of oppressive aura. Under Shui Yuerou's casual activation, the blood-colored short spear immediately shone with boundless divine might. An austere aura enveloped the entire place, causing everyone to feel suffocated.
"Look out!"
Lu Ling couldn't help but shout. She didn't know Lu Li's specific identity but she was naturally close to him. She always felt he was her family.
Lu Li was standing up for her. How could she not be worried?
"Eh?"
Lu Li had just attacked one of them when he looked at the short spear. He was shocked by what he saw.
Clearly, the spear was a fragment of a Holy Weapon and a well-preserved one at that. Lu Li estimated that the spear could unleash 10 percent of the Holy Weapon's power if he used all his strength.
"Whoosh!"
The blood-red spear was coming. This time, Lu Li didn't fight back. The Interspatial Ring on his hand glowed as an ancient painting of mountains and rivers appeared in front of him.
He didn't consume the painting but that didn't stop him from using it. Once, the painting had fended off Dan Jiu Deng's attack.
"Whoosh!"
The blood-red spear flew over and pierced into the landscape painting. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the spear. Dragon Ni Yun and Lu Ling's hearts were in their throats.
"What …"
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
What happened next shocked everyone. That short spear pierced through the ancient landscape painting.
It didn't go through the painting. Rather, it went in and disappeared into the painting.
"No!"
Shui Yuerou's expressions were terrible. He suddenly realized that he had lost his spiritual connection with the spear. In other words, he could no longer control the spear.
The spear didn't belong to him. It was given to him by his grandpa, a patriarch of the Hall of Watercloud.
The spear was not an average fragment of a Holy Weapon. It was a piece of treasure that had been refined by many warriors of the Hall of Watercloud for many years. The spear was not weaker than a Sovereign Weapon.
Now, he had lost his spiritual connection with the spear. In other words — the spear was taken away by Lu Li!
"Whoosh!"
On the other side, a peach wood sword flew over as well. Lu Li moved the painting to the left and the peach wood sword stabbed into the painting as well. Then, the sword pierced through and vanished into thin air.
"…"
Even though the wind was howling and those warriors were still screaming miserably, many people felt it was a moment of silence. They forgot about the situation around them. All they could think about was the strange painting of mountains and rivers that Lu Li had given them.
Some of the warriors of the Hall of Watercloud were about to release their treasures but they didn't dare to do so.
Some had already released their treasures. They flew back at once. Everyone looked at Lu Li as if he was a freak.
Lu Li had taken away a treasure that was barely comparable to a Sovereign Weapon. What kind of amazing skill was this?
If Lu Li could take away Sovereign Weapons and Holy Weapons, then what was the point of fighting?
"Treasure!"
Dragon Rebel Pool, Lin Fengyun and the others stared at Lu Li's painting of mountains and rivers. The passion in their eyes could melt icebergs.
Lu Li's treasure was powerful. With it, he could defeat tens of thousands of warriors.
Nobody could imagine that a warrior at the peak of the third tribulation, a puny one to them, could have such a treasure.
Or maybe, Lu Li was not at the peak of the third tribulation, but a warrior hiding his realm?
That being said, Lu Li was young, younger than many warriors …
"Do you want to continue?"
Lu Li put away the painting. He glanced over to the warriors of the Hall of Watercloud and shouted, "If you have other means, use them. If you have other powerful treasures, use them.
If you don't, then I will continue. This time, I will not only tear off your mouths, but also your souls! "
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