Chapter 61 Tang San's Impotent Fury! Lu Ming's Sword Crushes the God King!
This power made Zhu Zhuqing's heart pound.
At the same time, it also made her feel an indescribable curiosity and awe towards the mysterious Lu Ming.
The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda in Ning Rongrong's hand dimmed.
She bit her lip, looking at the sky with a complicated expression.
"This is merely one of Lu Ming's swords, the one that appears and disappears like a ghost..."
"Such power from a single sword."
"And him personally..."
Just how strong is it?
This problem is like a boulder weighing on everyone's mind.
Such terrifying achievements can be made from just an external object.
If the person in question were to come in person...
This entire continent would probably tremble beneath his feet.
In the sky.
The injured Tang San was still shouting and yelling, trying to use words to cover up his inner fear.
"Qian Renxue! You cheated!"
"You're not using your own power!"
"If you're so capable, throw away your sword and let's have a fair fight!"
Such impotent rage would have seemed laughable in the past.
But at this moment, it only evokes sadness.
The strong never make excuses.
Only the weak pray for so-called fairness.
Qian Renxue looked at Tang San's disheveled appearance and a faint smile appeared on her lips.
That smile carried a hint of disdain, but even more so, it revealed admiration and longing for someone.
"The teacher is really amazing."
"With just a sword, I can defeat the arrogant Tang San."
She gently stroked the blade of the Primordial Sword, feeling the lingering warmth on it.
That was the teacher's warmth.
At this moment.
The murderous intent in Qian Renxue's eyes dissipated somewhat, replaced by an almost pathological infatuation.
In her mind, the figure in white, with an ethereal air, became increasingly clear.
The teacher is the most powerful person on the mainland.
He is also the most charming man.
Qian Renxue stared at the sword in her hand, her mind wandering on the battlefield.
"teacher..."
"The happiest thing in Xue'er's life is meeting you."
"but..."
Her eyes darkened slightly, then ignited with a blazing flame.
"Xue'er regrets becoming your disciple so much!"
If it weren't for this master-disciple relationship...
Perhaps then she could pursue that relationship more recklessly.
But the next second...
The hesitation in Qian Renxue's eyes was replaced by determination.
She gripped the Primordial Sword tightly, her golden eyes flashing with a mad light.
"snort!"
So what if a disciple defies his master?
"Why should I, Qian Renxue, care about what others think of me when I want to do something!"
"Rules are made by people, and they are also broken by people."
"I'm going for it!"
What can they do to me?
As long as I can be with my teacher.
Even if it means bearing the world's infamy, even if it means being despised by the world.
She was willing to do it!
...
at the same time.
The Ye family mansion.
In a quiet and elegant courtyard.
This place was not greatly affected by the war and remains a peaceful and serene place.
The protagonist, Lu Ming, was sitting comfortably in a large armchair.
He wore a loose white robe, his black hair casually draped over his shoulders, exuding a lazy yet mysterious aura.
Beside him.
Two stunningly beautiful women were serving him with utmost care.
Ye Lingling was wearing a long black dress, and her usually aloof and stunning face was now full of gentleness.
Her delicate hands, which were originally used only for healing soul skills, were now gently massaging Lu Ming's shoulders.
And it was beside Lu Ming's legs.
The former Blue Silver Emperor, now in human form, is kneeling on the ground.
In her gentle, watery eyes, there was only Lu Ming's reflection.
She gently massaged Lu Ming's legs, her movements as tender as if she were cherishing a rare treasure.
Not far away.
Bai Xiuxiu was carrying a pot of freshly brewed fragrant tea as she walked over.
The aroma of tea is wonderful and refreshing.
In this peaceful atmosphere.
The sky above suddenly changed.
Golden light surged once more, and new ranking information slowly emerged.
[Ranked ninth on the Martial Soul Ranking!]
[Radiant White Swan!]
[Owner: Xue Ke!]
[Reward: Soul Power increased by five levels, and qualification to inherit the Swan God's divine position!]
Seeing this list.
Ye Lingling, who was massaging Lu Ming, paused slightly in her movements.
She looked up, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise.
"Ninth on the Martial Soul Ranking? The Radiant White Swan?"
"Xue Ke?"
Ye Lingling could hardly believe her eyes.
"If I remember correctly, Xue Ke should be the eldest princess of the Heaven Dou Empire, right?"
At this moment, Ye Qingxian, the head of the Ye family, also walked into the courtyard and was equally shocked to see this scene.
"Princess Xue Ke of the Heavenly Dou Clan?"
"How is this possible?"
Ye Qingxian frowned, looking puzzled.
"The Martial Soul inherited by the Heaven Dou Royal Family has always been the Swan."
"Although the Swan Martial Soul looks noble, its combat power is actually extremely weak. It is more of a symbol of imperial power."
"I've met Xue Ke before; she's just average in talent."
"How could her martial spirit possibly rank among the top ten in the entire continent? It's even stronger than many top-tier weapon martial spirits?"
This completely overturned their understanding.
Just as everyone was puzzled.
Above the sky, images shifted, and an introduction to the "Radiant White Swan" began to play.
Ah Yin, who had been watching the sky intently, suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"Look, everyone!"
"The explanation is above!"
Everyone immediately looked closely.
Lines of golden text appeared on the sky:
Xue Ke originally awakened a common swan spirit, but her innate spirit power was insufficient.
However, during his childhood, by chance, he discovered a treasure that Lu Ming had casually left behind decades ago.
After Xue Ke used this treasure, her martial soul underwent a dramatic transformation, evolving into the legendary divine martial soul—the Radiant White Swan!
I saw this line of text.
The entire courtyard fell silent instantly.
Everyone's eyes turned to the man who was resting with his eyes closed.
"What?"
"Lu Ming?"
"Ancestor again?"
Ye Lingling gasped, the shock she felt was indescribable.
The way she looked at Lu Ming was no longer just admiration; it was as if she were looking at a living god.
Bai Xiuxiu also covered her mouth and let out a gasp:
"Owner?"
"This was also the master's doing?"
Faced with the extremely shocked gazes of the women.
Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes.
His expression remained calm and indifferent, as if it were just a trivial matter.
He nodded slightly and said casually:
"Um."
"That's true."
"When I passed by the Tiandou Imperial Palace, I saw a little girl hiding behind a rockery and crying."
Seeing how pitifully she was crying, I casually tossed her something.
"They're just useless things."
"I didn't expect her to be so lucky; she was actually able to evolve her martial soul through this."
Lu Ming spoke of it casually.
The so-called "useless thing" was actually a little residue left over from when he refined a certain kind of elixir.
Or it could be a poorly drawn core of a formation.
To him, it was indeed garbage.
But for the people of this plane, that is an incredible opportunity!
(End of chapter)