Peerless Taoist

Zhou Miaoyin stared at the scene in the Clear Sky World, and her eyes were no longer calm.    

To the legends, their lifespans were long. Even if they waited here until the calamity arrived, they could leave.    

These people did not have Lu Yu's concern. Their sects had abandoned them, and they could just take some disciples and leave.    

Therefore, Ling Shuizi and the others did not leave. They wanted to take the opportunity to snatch Lu Yu's treasures and then find a way to leave.    

"Ling Shuizi, do you want to make a move or not?!"    

At this moment, Heavenly Venerate Longfeng was no longer calm. They stared at Lu Yu, their eyes filled with greed.    

These two were obviously not kind people. In the past, countless geniuses had died in their hands. These two did not have the demeanor of senior experts. Once they encountered any treasures or inheritances, they would immediately make a move, or let their disciples make a move, and snatch them all.    

Now that such a commotion had appeared, they could not restrain the excitement in their hearts.    

"Wait a little longer!"    

Ling Shuizi's expression was solemn as he continuously calculated with his fingers.    

A layer of cold sweat also seeped out of his forehead. Although he was constantly calculating, the result was the same. Even if he made a move now, it could be said that it would be a disaster.    

In fact, Ling Shuizi wanted to calculate what kind of magic treasure Lu Yu had in his hands, but he was mercilessly repelled by the Chaotic Void Pearl.    

That was an emperor level magic treasure, and the pressure it emitted was not something that ordinary myths could detect.    

"What exactly is that thing?" Ling Shuizi was extremely curious, but even if he used countless life spells, he was still unable to deduce it.    

He was very cautious, and he would never do anything that he was not sure of.    

Moreover, during the previous few deductions, Lu Yu could easily defeat him. Lu Yu even had some trump cards that he was unable to perceive that could kill him, and even his own cultivation level might be taken away.    

Xing Wangui was a good example.    

Until now, Xing Wangui's corpse was still hanging in the Great Qin Imperial City.    

Thinking of this, Ling Shuizi was about to speak when he suddenly saw a dazzling black light appear in the void and speed towards the direction of the Clear Sky.    

This person wore a golden crown and was dressed in a purple-gold robe with inscriptions. He looked like a sage, and his spirit was in high spirits. Behind him, there was a long sword box. He stepped on the air and flew towards the direction of the Clear Sky at an extremely fast speed.    

"It's the Purple Air Sword Master, Wan Changtian?"    

Ling Shuizi's eyes suddenly flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "It seems like he can't hold back anymore and wants to snatch it. Don't move for now, let him explore the way."    

The surroundings immediately quietened down. Many experts gradually hid themselves and did not rashly make a move.    

Just as the Purple Air Swordmaster, Wan Changkong, was about to approach the Clear Sky, a government official suddenly walked out from the defensive formation of the Clear Sky. He wore a red robe and had a dignified expression as he coldly shouted, "I am the Minister of the Outer Temple, Leng Wuxiang. Please stop!"    

"A minister of the Great Qin Empire?"    

Wan Changkong's expression was arrogant as he coldly said, "Go and call your Emperor out. Show me what treasures he has in his hands."    

This Purple Air Swordmaster was simply arrogant to the extreme. He did not put Leng Wuxiang in his eyes at all. The moment he opened his mouth, he wanted Lu Yu to hand over the treasure.    

"How dare you! Old thing, how can you just look at the treasures of the Emperor? Don't think that you are so great just because you are a legend. You must know how Xing Wangui died." Leng Wuxiang laughed. He did not mince his words and directly reprimanded Wan Changkong.    

"Wherever you come from, go to hell!"    

In an instant, countless angry roars of the Qin army came from behind Leng Wuxiang, deafening everyone.    

After refining the Chaotic Void Pearl, a few important ministers of the Great Qin Empire were arranged at the border to guard against any unexpected situations.    

Now, there was indeed a legend who was greedy and wanted to forcefully take a share of the spoils.    

However, Leng Wuxiang's reply was too forceful. As one of the important ministers who had followed Lu Yu since a long time ago, he had obtained a considerable amount of resources and had long since stepped into the tenth level of the Eon King Realm.    

However, the King of Eternity was only the King of Eternity. It was rare for someone like Lu Yu to be able to defy the heavens.    

A mere King of Eternity actually dared to speak to the legendary figure like this. Perhaps only the Great Qin Empire would do such a thing.    

"A mere son of a b*tch dares to speak to me like this. Fine, I'll kill you first and then kill that Lu Yu, who doesn't know the immensity of the heavens and the earth. Then, I will annihilate this Great Qin!"    

With a cold shout, Wan Zhangkong made his move. His clothes fluttered with a huge aura.    

A ferocious sword qi immediately burst out from Wan Zhangkong's body. This person had used the sword to enter the Dao, and he had even cultivated to the legendary realm. The sword technique he mastered was naturally at the level of perfection.    

In an instant, the majestic sword qi that was like a tide immediately crushed over. It buzzed and its power was monstrous.    

As expected, this Purple Air Sword Master had some ability to dare to make a move at this moment.    

"Thunder Tribulation Thousand Blade Blade, kill!"    

Leng Wuxiang's eyes immediately widened, and a strong killing intent appeared in his heart. He immediately took out his long blade and slashed down at Wan Zhangkong.    

This blade not only contained a strong saber intent, but it also contained the aura of the heavenly thunder. Its power was astonishing.    

Wherever the blade passed, there would be whistling sounds in the air. There was even the faint sound of thunder. They intersected with each other, forming a terrifying killing intent that was completely released.    

Lu Yu had already completely refined the fragment of the Origin of Thunder. After that, Lu Yu imparted all of his understanding of lightning techniques to these ministers.    

Leng Wuxiang was a genius of his generation, and his cultivation speed was quite fast. Now, he was actually able to hide the lightning technique within his own divine ability and directly use it.    

"Hahahahaha! What a joke! I never thought that there would be a day where the King of Eternity would dare to compete with me. This is simply ridiculous!" Wan Changkong let out a cold laugh. He raised his hand and waved in Leng Wuxiang's direction. Thousands of Sword Qi instantly burst out and formed a rain of swords that ruthlessly crushed down.    

Following a few cracking sounds, the Knife Qi that Leng Wuxiang had just condensed was shattered.    

Not only that, the boundless Sword Qi rushed towards Leng Wuxiang like a hot knife through butter. It actually wanted to kill this important minister of Great Qin.