Although this power of annihilation is extremely unstable, the power generated by it is more intuitive and terrifying than the last time!

Even the spirit master who created it was not spared. His arms had been destroyed by this force, leaving only white bones.

The white bones are still full of cracks and could be shattered into dregs at any time.

But now the Spirit Master no longer cares about the strongest body, the strongest soul, or the ascension plan.

The only thought in his mind now is to kill! Kill the human bastard in front of him who has made him lose face again and again - Lu Yun.

"Die!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Just hear a pop!

The decisive sword intent cut the extremely unstable force of annihilation in half as easily as chopping melons and vegetables, and along with it, the strongest body and the vast ocean of soul that the spirit master was proud of.

Cut in half.

Looking at the other half of the body that was getting further away, the spirit master's cloudy pupils shrank.

It was unbelievable what he saw before him. His ascension plan, which he had planned for millions of years, would be completely destroyed by the race he despised the most - the human race.

Plop!

The two halves of the spirit master's body hit the ground, gradually raising some dust.

This may be his last bit of stubbornness!

The dust drifted out of the dozens of meters deep pits with the wind, bringing the battle to a complete end.

Lu Yun withdrew his gaze and gently stroked the blade of the Taihuang Sword. Wherever it passed, the blade turned into bits of dust and floated into the dim sky.

Until the hilt of the sword tightly held in Lu Yun's hand was left.

As long as he lets go of his hand, the sword hilt will disappear.

"Goodbye, old man!"

The Taihuang Sword, with only its hilt left, trembled slightly, as if it was saying goodbye to Lu Yun for the last time.

Then it floated into the sky!

Unspeakable depression filled Lu Yun's mind. It can be said that Taihuang Sword is not a real life form, but in countless battles in the past, Lu Yun has long regarded it as a close partner.

"Brother! Don't be too sad..."

Erha lost his voice as he spoke, because he didn't know how to comfort others.

After all, for the Bloodworm clan, once they reach adulthood, they have no relatives or friends! No matter whether they are of the same clan or other races, they are all enemies.

"It's okay! Erha! I just feel empty in my heart, as if an old friend suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes and will never appear again!"

Lu Yun said melancholy.

Erha was silent. He was thinking that if he died one day, would his elder brother be sad for him like this?

After standing there for a long time, Lu Yun recalled the scene of fighting side by side with Taihuang Sword over and over again, and carefully buried it in his heart.

This is a memory that only belongs to him and Taihuang Sword.

After doing all this, Lu Yun subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky. Stars appeared in the originally dark sky.

The corners of Lu Yun's mouth raised unconsciously, as if he saw the figure of Taihuang Sword, which was watching him in the sky and protecting Lu Yun in another way.

However, such a pleasant atmosphere did not last long and was interrupted by the sound of quarrels coming from the pothole.

"Smelly bitch! You fart! It's obvious that my contribution to labor is greater. If it weren't for my devilish energy, the bugs of the Eldar Tribe would have died so easily!"

"You can do it! How can you show your virtue by not peeing in the urine? If it weren't for me, you would still be under control now!"

"You're talking nonsense. I think you've inhaled too much corpse air and your brain is twitching! How could I, the majestic Demon King, be controlled by an Eldar bug? It's just a delaying tactic by labor and management!"

"Haha! This is the funniest joke I have ever heard! How can you have the nerve to say such a thing! You are so old and don't know how to be ashamed!"

...

Lu Yun was furious when he heard the two people bickering.

He jumped straight down.

In the deepest part of the pit, two pieces of broken flesh and blood were entangled with demonic energy and corpse energy respectively.

What's particularly amazing is that these two pieces of flesh have no arms, no legs, no noses, no eyes, only a rather abrupt mouth.

Where they talk trash to each other.

Lu Yun coughed and said, "You two should be the first generation Demon King and the first generation Corpse Ancestor, right?"

"That's right! Boy! You..."

Before the first-generation Demon King finished speaking, he was interrupted by the first-generation Corpse Ancestor next to him: "Boy! What do you mean? Why do you say that this old immortal is talking about me first! Who are you looking down on?"

Lu Yun: "???"

Do you have to earn money in order?

"Hmph! Damn bitch! Didn't you see the magic mark on the corner of this kid's left eye just now? Although he is not from our clan, anyone with a discerning eye knows that he is more inclined to our demon clan."

The first-generation Demon King said with a proud look on his face.

"Oh! You old fool! You're a shameless thing. This was clearly branded on him by the descendants of your Demon Clan who don't have martial ethics. And this kid doesn't know how powerful our Corpse Clan is, otherwise he would never be able to do it.

I will look at you demons one more time."

The first-generation corpse ancestor replied not to be outdone.

The two started talking trash to each other again, leaving Lu Yun at a loss.

How about you guys bite each other with your mouth and see who can bite the other!

However, Lu Yun only dared to say this in his heart.

After all, he worked hard and worked hard, wouldn't it be for the sake of the two people's inheritance?

If you speak rashly, it's fine if you offend one party, but if you offend both parties, it will be a real pain.

If we don’t draw water from a bamboo basket then, will it be all in vain?

So Lu Yun wisely chose to keep silent. I will not help or interfere with either side.

But the first-generation Zombie Ancestor and Demon King Ke didn’t intend to let Lu Yun go!

"Boy! Tell me, which clan do you prefer, our demon clan or the zombie clan!"

"Yes! Boy! You are here to judge! Let this old immortal recognize the reality."

Lu Yun: "!!!"

Lu Yun felt bitter in his heart!

You are noisy, why are you taking me with you!

Isn’t this a proper proposition?

One party is bound to be offended!

Just as Lu Yun was thinking about his words, how could he give affirmation to both parties without offending both parties.

Unexpectedly, the first-generation corpse ancestor said at this time: "Hurry up, kid, I'm still in a hurry to go back and maintain my quasi-realm weapon!",

Lu Yun: "!!!"

The first-generation zombie ancestor seemed to say this unintentionally, but in fact she was hinting to Lu Yun that she had a quasi-boundary device here.

This is like a bombshell falling on Lu Yun's mind. Why should he still think about it?

It must be pleasing to the first generation of corpse ancestors!

"Smelly bitch! What are you doing? Are you being impatient? You can't afford it, aren't you?"
Chapter completed!