Lu Yuan was in the sword tomb, with the dragon's blood hanging in front of him in mid-air. The powerful dragon's power kept coming out of the dragon's blood, filling the entire space.

The long swords in the sword tomb were frightened by the dragon's power, and they all let out low screams.

"Buzz!——"

Lu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly and saw several demonic auras spreading behind him. These demonic auras spread out and spread their teeth and claws behind Lu Yuan like demons from hell.

The dragon's blood in front of him seemed to feel such evil power. He was immediately shocked. The dragon's blood spread out and then quickly gathered together to form a blood dragon.

The blood dragon roared lowly at Lu Yuan, turned around, and the dragon's majesty rose up from the sky. From the sky, dark clouds rolled wildly, thunder struck, and the whole world darkened.

The powerful and terrifying dragon power descended from the sky and swept directly into the entire sword tomb.

"boom!--"

Tens of thousands of long swords in the sword tomb were instantly shattered, and even the magic circle carrying the sword tomb was shattered with a crack.

Many powerful men in Luan City noticed the movement here, and many people from aristocratic families immediately flew over and stood several miles away from the sword tomb.

There are many magical array packages in the sword tomb here. Everyone can't see what's inside, and they can't even feel a breath.

"Who is retreating here?"

The disciple of the First Family raised his whole body to resist the power of the dragon. After a few breaths, his face turned pale and he stepped back a little before continuing: "How can this person cause such a change? This kind of power makes me feel...

Fear!"

The rest of the people also felt uncomfortable under this dragon's power, and they all looked solemn.

"This is the Shen family sword tomb. It should be a member of the Shen family."

"There is such a monster in the Shen family. I really want to make friends with him."

"It's not the Shen family." Another person suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes turned to him. They saw that the person looked a little pale under Huanghuang's pressure, and slowly uttered four words, "It's Shengzi Lu!"

The rest of the people's hearts froze, "Lu Yuan, the holy son of the Lu family?!"

Everyone restrained their surprise.

This kind of power may be a symbol of strength in others, but it seems ordinary in the case of Shengzi Lu.

Inside the sword tomb, the blood dragon vomited its dragon power, then rose into the sky and fled from here.

Lu Yuan, who was in the center of Dragon Power, smiled coldly, "A mere dragon-blooded person wants to escape from the hands of this Holy Son?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan exhaled his breath, and thousands of demonic auras filled the sword tomb, directly covering the entire space.

Before the dragon's blood could escape a few steps, it was completely enveloped in the sky-high demonic energy.

The monstrous dragon's power was instantly suppressed, and the sword tomb returned to calm.

After about three hours, all the demonic energy that enveloped the entire space dissipated.

Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, a hint of dragon power flashed in his cold eyes.

[Congratulations to the host for his promotion, his current cultivation level is: half-step to the virtual fairyland! 】

[Congratulations to the host for refining dragon blood and obtaining the power of the true dragon!]

"Half step into the virtual fairyland?"

Lu Yuan looked at the fluctuating aura around him, and found that it was indeed much stronger than before.

After all, there is a gap between the Half-Step Virtual Immortal Realm and the Virtual Immortal Realm. In addition, in the eyes of many aristocratic families and forces, the Virtual Immortal Realm is really nothing. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the Half-Step Virtual Immortal Realm is still the perfection of the Emperor Realm.

Compared with cultivation, Lu Yuan was more concerned about the "true dragon power" in refining dragon blood.

Lu Yuan stood up, his breath trembled, and the ancient power of the Double Eyes and the power of the Heavenly Dragon suddenly descended.

"boom!--"

Everything under Lu Yuan's feet began to collapse, and the magic circle carrying the sword tomb was directly crushed. Thousands of feet of smoke and dust rose up, and the entire earth shook.

Beyond the smoke and dust, Shen Du had already

Standing aside, quietly waiting for Lu Yuan to leave the customs.

Seeing the sword tomb in front of him being crushed to pieces, he twitched the corner of his mouth. The magic circle set up in this sword tomb could not be broken even in the Void Immortal Realm, and there were tens of thousands of swords stored in it, and there were even several swordsmanship inheritances.

Now...all gone...

Is Lu Yuan already so strong?

Didn't it mean that he only had the imperial realm?

Shen Du then thought about it, it was a good thing that Lu Yuan was so strong. When he becomes his son-in-law in the future, the Shen family will also be at the top of the Northern Territory!

Thinking of this, the pain in his heart subsided slightly.

After a few breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a figure walked out of the ruined sword tomb. The man was dressed in white clothes and had a lazy smile on his handsome face. He was surrounded by... Bursts of coercion lay dormant, coming from the sky like a banished god.

Shen Du took the lead to step forward and said with a faint smile: "Congratulations to the Holy Son for coming out of seclusion!"

The rest of the people reacted one after another and immediately clasped their fists and saluted, "Congratulations, Holy Son!"

Lu Yuan grunted and said, "I am tired and have to rest. You can do what you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yuan saw Qin Yihan standing in the air not far away, his beautiful eyes always on his body, as if waiting for him.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a sweet voice coming from his ear, "Bless me, Holy Son."

Lu Yuan frowned and turned around, only to see a woman walking towards him with a somewhat immature charm on her flowery face. This person was Shen Shuyan.

Lu Yuan's face darkened instantly. He was annoyed by this girl the most!

It's this bitch who took the original owner out to cause trouble everywhere, and dumped many things on the original owner, but she chose to be clean!

"What?"

Lu Yuan's tone was extremely cold, and anyone could see his impatience.

Shen Shuyan, who was about to get close to Lu Yuan, stopped and her face turned pale.

What happened to the Holy Son?

This was not the attitude towards her before!

Shen Shuyan steeled herself and was about to speak when she saw Lu Yuan's figure flash away and go away.

Outside the crowd in the distance, there was a fairy-like woman also dressed in white. When Lu Yuan came closer, her ice-like face became more smiley.

Just this smile captured the hearts of many children from aristocratic families present.

The two white clothes flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

After the two left, everyone sighed and whispered: "Who was the woman who was with the Holy Son just now? With such appearance, she can be regarded as one of the best goddesses in the entire North!"

"She is Qin Yihan, the senior sister of the Qianlu Sect. I heard that she was in seclusion for many years and did not come out until the Holy Son returned to the Qianlu Sect this time!"

"The two of them stand together like a couple of gods and gods!"

Listening to everyone's words, Shen Shuyan's teeth were about to break, and her face became terrifyingly gloomy.

Shen Du, who was on the side, looked at those who were talking in low voices and said, "The Holy Son has been released from seclusion. Please come back!"

Everyone also caught a glimpse of Shen Shuyan's face, raised their hands and saluted, and then left one after another.

In the huge retreat place, only Shen Shuyan and Shen Du were left.

Shen Shuyan kept staring in the direction Lu Yuan left and said coldly: "Dad, I don't want to lose to Qin Yihan!"

Shen Du stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Don't worry, she can't stop you!"

...

Lu Yuan followed Qin Yihan back to the west hall. As soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Tian Meier sleeping lazily on the bed.

Lu Yuan walked to the bedside and patted Tian Meier's buttocks.

Tianmei'er was still in a sweet dream, suddenly

I felt a pain in my buttocks, and I woke up immediately. I covered my buttocks with my hands, my beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and there was a trace of anger in my heart.

Who dares to disturb my sweet dream?!

"Are you a Sky Fox or a Sky Pig? Why do you know how to sleep every day?"

Lu Yuan's voice came from her ears, Tian Meier immediately turned her head and saw Lu Yuan raising his hand to hit again.

She immediately stood up and covered her buttocks. All the anger in her heart was suppressed, and she turned to beg for mercy: "I don't dare to fight anymore, master, please stop fighting!"

Only then did Lu Yuan let her go, then leaned on the couch and lifted her into his arms. Tian Mei'er understood and immediately transformed into a fox, obediently staying in the former's arms.

Qin Yihan on the side found a place to sit down, poured himself a few sips of tea and said, "I'm afraid this birthday banquet will not be simple."

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you say that?"

"The elders of Qianlu Sect came to tell me yesterday that they seemed to have sensed the aura of Heng Yijian when they went out a few days ago."

"Heng Yijian?"

Lu Yuan still had some impression of this person. He was one of the ten great sword masters in Yuanhong Continent.

He was once a man who could conquer the world with one man and one sword, but later he was seriously injured while competing for the rank of Sword Master and broke his right hand. Since then, his ranking has dropped from third to tenth.
To be continued...