The sword-wielding person had never felt so humiliated before.
Since he became King Zun, others only feared and respected him.
No one but the king could have hurt him so deeply during that era.
And now, everything has changed.
He had never imagined that someone had refined themselves into a half-star artifact.
Just how crazy is this person to be capable of doing something so insane!
Lu Yu’s punch was heavier than a meteor shower, like a falling star that smashed through the swordsman’s armor and pierced his heart as well.
“Ahh!” The swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly the space around him twisted. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from in front of Lu Yu.
“Lu Yu, is it? I underestimated you. If you die, remember that it was by my hand. Shan He, that is my name.”
A voice of nothingness came from above the sky, each word shifting its direction as it was spoken.
With a single sentence shifting through dozens of directions, it was as elusive and ephemeral as a ghost.
“No, no, you’re too weak,” Lu Yu said without even looking. The Sky-Sundering Wings on his back trembled, and in an instant, he had already reappeared at the location where the voice had last sounded. His body transformed into a storm, leaving behind a trail of stardust across the night sky.
The broken armor on the sword-wielding figure before Lu Yu was rapidly merging into his skin.
This made his skin look as if it were shimmering with a metallic luster!
Lu Yu clasped his hands together and swung them like a warhammer toward Shan He’s crown.
“Hmph!”
How did the mountain vanish like the wind from Lu Yu’s eyes.
Lu Yu’s punch missed its target, and the compressed void energy, like a missile, slammed into the ground.
A mountain hundreds of meters high was flattened to the ground; the force was far more powerful than that of missiles.
“Do you dare call me weak? What makes you think you’re any match for me?” Shan He’s voice cut through the air from behind Lu Yu, sharp and unrelenting.
Boom!
Behind Lu Yu, Shan He’s hand gripped the Half-Star Artifact, and with an incredibly swift slash of his sword, it struck so fast that Lu Yu had no time to dodge.
The blade struck Lu Yu’s back, leaving a long, pale scar.
“No way.” Lu Yu spun around and kicked out fiercely with one leg.
Boom!
The void was torn and shattered by him, and the area within dozens of feet was twisting and warping.
“Slow, too slow.” Shan He’s voice became more like a ghost’s, with each word echoing in dozens of places.
“Slow?” Lu Yu’s eyebrows slightly lifted, his Rift Heaven Wings behind him trembled, and in the same instant, his figure turned into a shadow and vanished.
Boom!
In the void, two shadows collided like stars.
Shan He’s sword struck down on Lu Yu’s crown, while Lu Yu’s fist slammed into Shan He’s chest.
Both sides were completely shaken and forced to retreat.
“No, your speed is still not enough.” Shan He’s face was fierce and arrogant, and in an instant, he vanished like a ghost.
His speed seemed unbound by space, appearing before Lu Yu in the blink of an eye.
“I heard you have the Sky-Splitting Wings, capable of reaching the ultimate speed, known as the Divine Speed.” Shan He’s arm trembled slightly, and in his hand, the half-star artifact instantly slashed out hundreds of sword strikes. Each strike carried with it streams of starlight, landing heavily on Lu Yu’s body.
Lu Yu’s upper body was slashed into pieces by the sword, as streams of starlight, together with the sword’s glow, fell upon him, carving numerous white marks across his body.
The terrifying scars covering Lu Yu’s body were shocking, as if narrating everything from the past.
He was struck down and fell swiftly toward the ground.
“With such speed, you dare to call it divine swiftness?” Shan He sneered, his figure blurring into a phantom as his long sword slashed straight down toward Lu Yu’s crown.
Bang!
Lu Yu was struck by another sword, and his hair flew wildly. Each strand left behind a faint trail of starlight in the empty space.
Lu Yu moved, leaving behind a trail of afterimages in the air with his incredible speed.
“No, not fast enough, not fast enough!” He Kuang laughed wildly. “Your speed is too slow. At this rate, even if you transform yourself into a half-star artifact, I can still wear you out.”
How arrogant the mountain is. But he is truly powerful, faster than lightning.
Everyone on the battlefield and at the rear was astonished by this speed.
“With such speed, who could possibly keep up?”
“They say the Sky-splitting King’s speed is the fastest. Lu Yu, who possesses the Sky-splitting Wings, is actually being suppressed as well?”
“What a joke! This speed is terrifying. Without any barriers, who could possibly stop him?”
People were discussing in astonishment, completely unable to believe that someone in India could actually match Lu Yu in terms of speed.
Fan Tianfeng’s face darkened as he looked at Shan He, seemingly lost in thought.
He was also watching Lu Yu, wondering how Lu Yu would handle the situation.
Shan He was extremely fierce, his speed seemingly trying to match the speed of light, so fast that even the eyes could barely capture it.
Almost all of Lu Yu’s attacks missed.
Shan He said, “Lu Yu, whether it’s Wang Zun or the King, is the truly powerful force something you can rival or imitate?”
After each attack, it quickly changed positions, leaving Lu Yu unable to predict its movements.
Each strike left a sword mark on Lu Yu’s body, with white scars clearly visible.
“Not fast enough, not fast enough—you lack speed,” Shan Hezai declared, slashing out with his sword once more. He stood傲然 in midair, looking down contemptuously at Lu Yu, shaking his index finger dismissively.
“Is that all?” Lu Yu said coldly. “Your attack is only this fast. Can you speed up a bit more?”
“What?” Shan He was taken aback. Seeing Lu Yu’s provoking gaze, his expression turned angry as he said, “You’re saying I’m not fast enough? Fine, I’ll show you what speed really is.”
Shan He’s figure flickered and vanished into the air.
Hiss, hiss, hiss…
Countless sword shadows slashed at Lu Yu from all directions, and in an instant, thousands of sword marks appeared on his body simultaneously.
Lu Yu raised his hand and threw a punch, but it only struck a lingering shadow.
“Is your current speed fast enough?” Shan He’s voice suddenly emerged from behind Lu Yu. As the half-star artifact trembled, hundreds of sword lights sliced through the air, forming a fan-shaped array of sword shadows that descended. In the blink of an eye, they merged into one and simultaneously struck Lu Yu’s back.
Hundreds of swords became one.
This is the real speed, not just velocity, but also attack.
All the swords attacked in the same instant; such speed was beyond the capability of everyone present, not to mention even just two swords striking simultaneously.
Even Fan Tian Luo couldn’t help but suck in a breath sharply.
This sword strike is probably Shan He’s strongest skill.
Because attacks always come one after another, you have to strike with your sword each time, and there will always be a time gap.
Being able to slash out hundreds of swords at the same time, without any time interval—what kind of cultivation has a person achieved to accomplish such a feat?
In an instant, hundreds of sword strikes landed on Lu Yu’s back. Even though his body was half a star artifact, it still left a wound one and a half feet long and deep enough to expose bone.
Flames shot out from the wound on Lu Yu’s back, instantly mending the injury.
“The next sword strike will take your life.” Shan He appeared in the empty space hundreds of meters away, exuding wild arrogance.
Lu Yu shook his neck from side to side, producing a faint cracking sound, and asked, “Can it go any faster?”
“You?” Shan He’s smile froze, his voice turning icy. “How fast do you want it?”
“Surpass my speed,” Lu Yu looked at Shan He and said, “With that speed of yours, you can’t possibly surpass me!”
“You’re joking, right?” Shan He heard this and finally realized that the enemy in front of him was merely trying to provoke him, hoping to make him reveal a weakness.
Lu Yu laughed and said, “No, I’m serious. At this speed, you’re too slow.”
“This sword strike will take your life!” Shan He roared in fury.
His speed was faster than lightning; in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from everyone’s sight and reappeared behind Lu Yu.
Sword—strike down!
It split into Lu Yu’s head from above and came out from his abdomen.
“Residual shadow!” Shan He exclaimed in great surprise.
When his speed increased, his eyes could also capture objects moving at the same speed. Therefore, everything around him appeared just as he normally saw it.
The lightning in his eyes was merely the speed of an ordinary person, and the world he saw seemed to move in slow motion.
But now, he actually didn’t know how Lu Yu had disappeared.
“Boom!”
Behind the mountain, Lu Yu appeared out of nowhere, and his fist came crashing down.
Shan He saw it, but failed to dodge in time.
His chest was struck by another punch. The metallic luster of his skin erupted in dazzling brilliance as it absorbed the impact.
He was unable to withstand such a powerful attack and was sent plummeting toward the ground after being struck by a single punch.
“Too slow, far too slow,” Lu Yu said, his arms trembling slightly as he vanished into the void, disappearing not only from the battlefield but also from everyone’s sight.
Splash!
The sky was resonating with a sound—the humming of swords.
Tens of thousands of bloodthirsty blades linked together, transforming into a sword dragon that swept across Shan He’s body as he plummeted from the sky. A continuous string of blood droplets splattered from his abdomen.
Shan He’s body twisted, and he came to a stop mid-air.
Bang!
His left face was struck by a punch, and he flew sideways, spinning through the air.
He flew less than three meters before his back was swept by a leg, changing his direction and sending him flying outward.
Shan He turned around, and a half-star weapon split the void, leaving not even a trace of shadow.
Lu Yu’s voice echoed in the void, saying, “Too slow, you’re way too slow. You want to see what real speed is? Today, I’ll show you what speed truly means! Divine Speed—unleash completely!”
Lu Yu roared loudly!
Boom!
A whirlwind storm surged through the void. This was the power of divine speed; even the wind itself would turn into an attack in its wake.
Ribbons of stars wove through the sky, while the sword of carnage transformed into a blade of light, closely following the stellar ribbons as they darted across the heavens.
The storm swept over Shan He, causing his skin to tremble and emit bursts of light.
The blade of carnage pierced through Shan He, as if flaying him alive, unstoppable.
The sword wound on Shan He’s body had not yet healed when he was struck by the blade once again.
“What’s your speed? If you want to see fast, I’ll show you plenty of it!”
Lu Yu’s voice became even more ethereal, more illusory and elusive.
Shan Hezai was astonished. He was trying his best to catch sight of Lu Yu’s figure, but he couldn’t even see a shadow.
The only thing he could see was the interwoven band of stars in the night sky, trapping him within this vast net. He couldn’t even move, and wounds kept appearing on his body one after another!
This is true speed—so fast that even Shan He couldn’t capture it. Within十几 seconds, he was sliced into pieces, leaving only a head, its face twisted in grotesque wounds, plummeting toward the ground.
Bang!
The next moment, the blood dripping from Shan He’s severed head coagulated into a body.
“Boom!”
Lu Yu’s fist arrived, delivering a heavy blow to Shan He’s head.
A sound like a mountain collapsing echoed through the sky.
The flesh and blood on Shan He’s skull split open, but the skull itself was pitch black, without even a single crack.
“Behead!”
Shan He’s sword slashed out again, striking the afterimage once more.
“Not enough, not enough. You’re too weak, too slow. With such speed, how can you even fight me?”
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