He once thought that his talent was already high enough, that at the age of less than twenty, he could touch the threshold of Nascent Soul Realm. Throughout the ages, there were few people in the Weapon Refining Sect who could match him.
But now, compared with their sword cultivation lineage, they are far behind.
Whatever.
Sheng Jinyue lowered his eyes. If he were to compete with these people, when would the competition end?
Moreover, the combat power of weapons cultivators and alchemy cultivators cannot be compared with sword cultivators.
The moment Lu Changsheng appeared, Su Shiyi and Chang Man's eyes lit up, and they shouted to him as if they saw a savior,
"Second Senior Brother!"
Lu Changsheng gave them a comforting look, raised his sword and headed towards the demons not far away.
The moment the Qingxiao Sword was unsheathed, it brought up a gust of wind and swept towards the group of demons with its tyrannical sword intention.
The sword moves at will, and the mind turns according to the heart. After entering the Hongmeng secret realm, Lu Changsheng's swordsmanship seems to have improved a lot.
The moment he drew his sword, he took away the lives of several Nascent Soul Realm demons in the periphery.
Feeling the strong sword intent, the demon general in the center turned his head, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
"Lu Changsheng, you are not dead!"
He is a person on Xiaotian's list, and the target that those people want to kill is still alive.
Lu Changsheng looked at the demon general, turned his wrist slightly, concentrated the sword energy on the blue sky, and narrowed his eyes slightly,
"Why, you also know that those people want to kill me?"
Therefore, it is not a secret among the demons that the immortals from the upper realm want their lives.
"Hahahahahaha!"
The demon suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and spoke sarcastically,
"The immortal has raised a lamb in a pen and wants the lamb to feed the wolf. How can he let the weak lamb break through the pen and escape from control?"
Lu Changsheng frowned slightly, not quite understanding what the demon meant, lamb?
They are lambs raised by immortals, does that mean?
The reason why those people want to kill them is because they are afraid that they will lose control after they become stronger?
He didn't quite understand why those immortals wanted to treat them like this, but if those so-called immortals only regarded them as ants in the lower world, then he, Lu Changsheng, would definitely kill the immortals in the future!
Break through the barrier formation and kill all the immortals in the sky!
Seeing Lu Changsheng's expression, the demon laughed again in his throat,
"Since those trash can't kill you, let me do it!"
The aura around him suddenly began to surge, breaking through the shackles of Nascent Soul, rising steadily until he reached the middle stage of becoming a god——
"Suffer death!"
A demon blade formed in the demon's hand and suddenly came towards Lu Changsheng.
Behind them, Su Shiyi and Chang Man's hearts were already in their throats.
"Senior brother, Xiaoxiao!"
Sheng Jinyue looked at the changes in the demon's cultivation and looked ugly, and asked Zhou Wenting,
"With such disparity in strength, can we still survive?"
Lu Changsheng's peak Nascent Soul is only half a step into becoming a god at most.
But that demon clan has already reached the middle stage of becoming a god.
The two of them are in two different realms, one big and one small.
Suddenly, the fortune bead in Zhou Wenting's hand became hot and glowed with white light.
His eyes widened to the sky and trembled slightly, he raised his hand and dialed the fortune a few more times, his Adam's apple surged a few times, and finally he uttered two words:
"Can live!"
Destiny has determined that Lu Changsheng is destined to live.
He will break through in the battle, and in this battle, the human race will win!
Sang Luo is not dead, his senior sister is still alive, and the hope of Cangwu Fourteen Prefectures is still there.
That glimmer of hope is getting bigger and bigger. Perhaps, they can really reverse their destiny.
Heaven is on their side.
Zhou Wenting muttered several words in a blabbering manner, but Sheng Jinyue only remembered that one sentence and survived.