Lu Yu’s words stunned everyone.
Someone stammered, “N-no, you don’t need to use the King’s ability?”
Someone else almost bit their tongue in astonishment, feeling dizzy as they stammered, “Without using the Star-Invoking Art?”
“Did we hear it wrong, or has Lu Yu lost his mind!”
Everyone gasped in astonishment.
They thought they had heard wrong.
This is a life-or-death struggle, not a joke.
If it had been someone else facing Lu Yu, they wouldn’t have been able to say a word.
Facing a king at the peak of his power, this is undoubtedly cutting off both arms.
You must know that both the Star-Calling Art and the King-Making Skill are absolutely king-level abilities—the most powerful in this world, even capable of giving kings themselves a headache.
“Is there something wrong with my ears?”
“Did I hear that right?”
“Lu Yu didn’t even use the Star-Calling Technique this time. Isn’t he practically throwing his life away?”
They were discussing, carefully observing Lu Yu’s expression, which did not seem to be fake.
At this moment, Richard’s face was the most embarrassed, and even a hint of terror could be seen in his eyes.
For others, Lu Yu’s decision was too frightening.
This was even more surprising to Wang Zun, who was sitting across from Lu Yu.
Stellar Attraction!
This is the strongest skill created by the King Without a Crown to confront the King’s Honor and the King himself.
How could he possibly stand a chance against Lu Yu without even using the Star-Calling Art?
Wang Zun was becoming increasingly perplexed by Lu Yu’s intentions. Nightfall was less than half an hour away, and he was already wary of the Xingxing Art, preferring not to drag the battle into the darkness.
Lu Yu actually gave up using the Star-Calling Technique on his own. How could he be so confident?
“Lu Yu, what exactly are you trying to do? If you’re just trying to intimidate me, it won’t work on me.”
“You flatter yourself too much,” Lu Yu scoffed coldly. “I won’t use the Star-Calling Technique, I won’t use the King-Making Skill, and I won’t even use the power of the Dark Dragon.”
As Lu Yu spoke, over a hundred魔龙 (moldong dragons) followed the reversing dark energy and returned into Lu Yu’s body.
It got quieter around, and she felt that Lu Yu was truly out of his mind.
Many people were simply stunned.
This time they didn’t hear wrong, this is no joke!
“I will not touch Wang Zun’s power either.”
When Lu Yu spoke again, the earth fell into a deathly silence, as if a storm was about to break.
“What strength do you have left?” Wang Zun said in a cold, sinister tone: “Do you really think your bare hands are enough?”
Wang Zun said so, but secretly, he was greatly alarmed himself.
These skills are probably Lu Yu’s most powerful ones.
Especially the Dark Dragon just now, he had already experienced its power.
Although his attacks can be easily shattered, the Black Dragon is formed from dark energy and is immortal. Once trapped, it will allow him to be overwhelmed.
Apart from King Wang and King Zun, probably no one else could withstand a round of attack from the Dragon King.
Lu Yu raised his hands and smiled, saying, “That’s right, I’m going to use these hands.”
“You’re too arrogant,” Wang Zun said coldly. “If you’re determined to throw your life away, I’ll be happy to oblige.”
Richard’s cold voice came from the sky: “Don’t be careless, or you will lose. What makes Lu Yu truly powerful isn’t his skills, but his body.”
Wang Zun looked up at the sky in shock and exclaimed, “Xiao Sha Wang Zun, what do you mean?”
Even Richard said so. Could it be that Lu Yu is now using his ultimate strength?
Not only was he shocked, but everyone else was stunned as well.
Because so far, the only Wangzun who has fought against Lu Yu is Xiaosha Wangzun.
Others might say so, but perhaps no one would believe it.
When Richard says so, no one can help but believe him.
Wang Zun’s heart sank, and he gazed solemnly at Lu Yu.
Lu Yu glanced at Richard and let out a cold snort.
Wang Zun said coldly, “Is there anything else you won’t use?”
Lu Yu waved his hands twice and said, “These two hands are more than enough for me!”
“Then let me see what your pair of hands can do!” The mysterious energy within Wang Zun’s body rotated even faster, emitting a faint vibrating sound.
Lu Yu nodded with a smile, his arms hanging loosely at his sides. The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by an icy and bloodthirsty killing intent.
A faint layer of blood aura was actually beginning to condense around his body, and his eyes, once black and white, were gradually transforming into a genuine blood-red color.
Many people couldn’t see the change in Lu Yu’s eyes, but they could sense the transformation in his aura and the shift in his presence.
Wang Zun’s expression became increasingly solemn.
He sensed an unmistakable aura of murder from Lu Yu’s body.
“Murder, huh!” Wang Zun inhaled deeply and said, “You are the inheritor of murder, and the power you’re most familiar with is the force of slaughter. Without using any skills, you want to fully awaken your murderous power to fight me, right?”
Wang Zun stood at this peak, his wisdom undeniable. He had anticipated the ability Lu Yu was about to use—it was the strongest power of the Murderous Star Soul.
Lu Yu did not answer; within his body, the clashing sound of swords rang incessantly.
The sound of the sword initially was extremely loud, as if ten thousand swords were vibrating together inside his body.
Every breath and sword sound weakened, while the aura of murder around Lu Yu grew stronger with each passing moment.
Lu Yu’s entire aura became increasingly sharp, giving you the feeling that he was like a sword.
No, it’s more like Lu Yu transformed into a sword.
He became sharp and frightening.
The most terrifying part was that some people merely glanced at Lu Yu, and their eyes were already blinded by the sharp aura emanating from him.
“Agh!” Many people covered their eyes with both hands, blood streaming down between their fingers.
“What, what exactly is going on here?” someone shrieked, his eyes not blind, yet tears of blood already streaming down his face.
Wang Zun’s eyes were pierced with pain, and for an instant, his vision blurred.
“Lu Yu, you–” Wang Zun was greatly shocked, because he sensed that the sharp aura emanating from Lu Yu was even more intense than it seemed.
Lu Yu right now is like a sword drawn from its scabbard; he doesn’t yet know just how sharp he truly is.
“Lu Yu, remember my title after your death – the Blood War King尊!” After a moment of shock, Wang Zun’s body surged with fighting spirit, and he roared fiercely.
“Boom!”
Lu Yu moved.
Even Xie Zhan Wangzun was moved.
Two figures collided midair like two giant war chariots crashing head-on.
Then, in an instant before anyone could react, they separated again.
“What?”
Everyone’s eyes widened as they fixed their gaze intently on the Blood War King.
Lu Yu’s arms were stripped of all flesh, leaving only the bloody white bones dangling to the ground.
Lu Yu stood unscathed on the other side, holding two large chunks of bloody flesh in his hands.
“What’s going on here?” someone rubbed their eyes, trying hard to see the situation on the battlefield clearly.
That’s absolutely correct.
Each side landed one strike.
Lu Yu was unharmed, so why was Wang Zun the one who got hurt?
Blood streamed from the wounds on both arms, and with each inch the blood covered, new skin instantly regenerated there.
In less than a breath, the wounds from the bloody battle were completely healed.
“Good, very good,” Xue Zhan said, clenching his fists tightly. He lifted his arm, looking at the healed wound, and sneered with a grim voice: “A successor of Slaughter, huh? The first person I killed after becoming a King Zun back then was a Slaughter successor! Killing another one today will be just fine too.”
Lu Yu let out a cold snort, firmly stamped his feet on the ground, and shot forward like a cannonball toward the bloody battlefield.
“Battle Net!” Xue Zhan roared, his hands weaving through the air as he slashed his fingers across the void. The space before him cracked open, and the fissures spread like a spider’s web, forming a vast net.
The cracks resembled delicate, crystalline spider silk, each strand transparent and pure.
But this crack is a force that cannot be underestimated.
This is Wang Zun’s power; the cracks are his weapons. Anyone or anything, even a weapon, that touches the cracks will be shredded.
Someone once said that the power of this crack could withstand even the attacks of the Xingqi.
In the recent war when the Sangji invaded the Huaxia, both sides made use of several fragments of star artifacts.
The Star Artifact has already begun to unleash part of its true power in the hands of the King Without a Crown and some other powerful individuals.
Although he was still unable to activate the power of the Star Artifact, the strength he possessed was already insurmountable for anyone below the rank of King Reverent.
But even the light from the Xingqi’s slash could not penetrate the battle net in that fight.
The resilience of this battle net can be imagined.
Moreover, this Battle Net is not only incredibly durable but also an exceptionally sharp weapon.
Even a half-star artifact would be shattered if it fell on top, and armor covered by the battle net would not escape either.
If even a single fragment of a treasure, armor, or even a person comes into contact with this net, the entire net will quickly adhere to it, enveloping whatever it touches. Then, in an instant, it will contract, slicing and dicing everything inside.
Now, when the people around saw Wang Zun using the Battle Net to block Lu Yu, they couldn’t help but frown.
Lu Yu’s charge was swift, and he slammed headfirst into the battle net.
The crack in the void instantly erupted with blinding light, each glimmer slicing through Lu Yu’s body like a sharp blade.
However, people noticed that when the battle net touched Lu Yu’s body, it quickly contracted and left faint marks on his skin, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not penetrate further.
“Complete Carnage Awakening!” someone immediately cried out in alarm.
This is the ultimate power of the Star Soul of Slaughter.
The legendary invincible defense, capable of repelling everything.
The ability unique to the Killing Star Soul is something that few people have ever witnessed, according to many.
Only those enemies whom Lu Yu considers the most powerful are worthy of him unleashing his full killing awakening.
After the Battle.net cable left a slight mark, it could no longer be tightened further.
Lu Yu took a deep breath, his body suddenly tensing up.
Bang, bang, bang—
The Battle.net connection was stretching and snapping inch by inch.
Lu Yu detached himself from the Battle Net and lunged toward the blood-soaked Sky Spirit.
Xue Zhan coldly snorted and said, “If one net won’t do, then a hundred nets will.”
His hands wove through the air, forming a series of massive nets. Hundreds of thick layers of battle nets, like a vast celestial canopy, descended upon Lu Yu.
The luminous threads, as delicate as spider silk, were so densely interwoven that even light could not penetrate through.
Hiss!
A pair of hands emerged from the spider silk, stretching outward to tear it apart on both sides.
The skyward barrier formed by the Battle Network was breached.
Lu Yu stepped out from the great net, laughing wildly. “One hundred isn’t enough,” he sneered. “Is this really all you’ve got?”
Xue Zhan’s pupils constricted.
Everyone at the edge of the battlefield was stunned beyond words.
What is this supposed to be?
“My goodness, even a net capable of withstanding attacks from star-grade weapons was torn open like this.”
“What a joke. How come Wang Zun’s Battle.net has become so fragile all of a sudden?”
There was an uproar all around.
No one could have anticipated such a situation would occur.
No matter how strong a person’s hands may be, they are still made of flesh and blood. Even if Lu Yu’s body had acquired some characteristics of a semi-divine artifact, it was still flesh and blood, and there remained a gap between it and a true semi-divine artifact.
But could Lu Yu’s hands possibly be sharper than a star artifact?
As the Battle Network shattered, Lu Yu was already within three meters of the blood-soaked battlefield.
Hiss!
Lu Yu’s right hand shot out, his five fingers maintaining their formation, and once again descended toward the crown of Xue Zhan’s head.
Lu Yu roared, “If you have the courage, fight me honestly. Do you really think you can defeat me with such abilities?”
Xue Zhan stepped back, and Lu Yu’s hand grabbed at empty air.
However, the muscles of his blood-stained chest were as if slashed open by a ghost, leaving five deep wounds exposing the bones on his front.
“It’s not the Soul of Slaughter anymore,” Xue Zhan said, stepping backward, his expression turning cold and grave for the first time.
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