Chapter 382 "The Giant Divine Weapon" (seeking monthly tickets)

Chapter 382 "The Giant Divine Weapon" (seeking monthly tickets)
On top of the gray-white pyramid, the black-robed figure holding a black crystal ball feels the powerful invisible aura erupting below, and under the black robe, a light "tsk" sound is emitted.
Next to him, the golden-haired man wearing a platinum mask has a calm gaze, just looking faintly, occasionally lowering his head to glance at the time.
It seems that nothing happening before his eyes has any impact on him; he is merely a pure observer.
"You are truly much more outstanding than them, deserving to be their king."
The man in the black robe lifted his hand from under the robe and casually pointed towards the distance. He spoke softly.
"What a pleasant surprise."
With his finger pointing out, the temple attendants, who looked like monsters around the base of the pyramid, immediately started moving as if they had received some command.
The rest of them, clad in black robes, remained still, suggesting their higher status and identity.
In an instant, a wave of hostility surged up abruptly, overwhelming and rushing towards the group led by Lu Yuan.
The few disciples accompanying Lu Yuan were pale-faced when they witnessed such a scene.
Almost every single monster servant from the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods that came rushing towards them had a strength that surpassed their own. Just two of them working together could easily kill them.
The instinct of their bodies instinctively controls them and makes them involuntarily want to step back.
As they stepped back, only Lu Yuan was left in the field.
Facing straight ahead.
从旁观者的角度看去。
现在的场面就好像一片遮天蔽日，铺天盖地的黑潮气势汹涌地席卷而来，而路远
则是那站在黑潮前即将被吞没的一块孤零零的礁石。
However, the next second.
"Boom!"
A tightly sealed black tide suddenly bursts open a gap.
There was a twisted flash of light that disappeared in an instant.
And then came the second one.
"Boom!"
The third one.
"Bang, bang."
The fourth, fifth, and sixth ones.
A burst of red and white flowers of flesh exploded in the dark tide, and bodies fell like raindrops.
Lu Yan lifted his foot and walked forward, toward the direction of the gray-white pyramid.
His face was calm, with twisted rays of light constantly flickering around him.
Each flicker of light represented the bursting of a head and the fall of a headless corpse of a monster disciple in the Ten Thousand Gods Temple.
In just a few breaths, the once unstoppable powerful black tide became fragmented.
It seemed to be forcefully broken apart and dispersed by an invisible force.
His gaze was calm like still water, without any ripples.
His eyes remained focused on the direction in front of him, never once glancing at attacks coming from the sides or behind.
He activated Lv5's "Master's Domain," causing any entity that attempted to approach within a hundred meters of his body to be influenced by the power of the domain. Their movements became slow and sluggish, eventually turning into flying insects completely frozen in transparent amber.
Strolling leisurely in the distant and quiet courtyard.
Most of the monsters and disciples in these temples of myriad gods have a strength level above the first stage. Even for him in his current state, it's as easy as waving his hand to reap a large patch of weeds.
【Divine Weapon】 is particularly useful in this situation.
A golden, invisible short blade made of condensed mental energy flashes like lightning, appearing and disappearing without a trace. With a single thought, it can instantly deliver a headshot, providing an incredibly satisfying experience.
The only drawback is that the current level of the artifact "Divine Weapon" is limited to level 1 and can only condense one sword.
Although the speed of "mowing grass" is fast, once there are many "weeds" around.
For a moment, I also feel a little hesitant.
Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, elegant and slender fingers curled up, casually flicked.
A cluster of platinum flames flew out like fireflies, gently landing on a monster's body.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion rang out as the monster apprentice covered in platinum fire was instantly engulfed in raging platinum flames. It then exploded with a resounding boom, with blood and flesh flying and no remains of the body left.
lv1[Platinum Inferno]!
Luyuan constantly releases platinum inferno, complemented by divine weapons.
One cluster after another of platinum flames bloom above his head, behind him, all around.
Wherever he goes
It's like a magnificent fireworks display composed of blood and fire.
Cruel and beautiful at the same time!
After walking dozens of steps on the road, there is a long path of flesh and blood corpses accumulated on the grassy ground on both sides.
These temples of myriad gods have a considerable number of monster disciples, and Lu Yuan has already forgotten whether he has killed dozens or over a hundred of them.
Although their overall strength is low, they are able to easily gather such a powerful force.
This made him even more curious about the origins of the organization known as the Ten Thousand Shrine.
By all accounts, a transcendent organization with such heritage and power should not be unknown to the world.
However, prior to this, he had never heard of the existence of the "Ten Thousand Shrine".
"Don't you feel any pain?"
The eleventh throne, wearing a platinum mask, overlooks the massacre below the gray-white pyramid and calmly speaks, "I remember you mentioned before that your Pantheon is in need of manpower, but now you willingly offer them up for slaughter."
"You don't understand."
A figure in a black robe, holding a black crystal ball, stared fixedly below, and with a smile, said, "What we truly lack are potential seeds that can become divine messengers like me."
It's so easy to cultivate such low-level servants at the bottom, you can have as many as you want.
Besides, these low-level servants cannot survive for long anyway.
If he enjoys it, let him have fun to his heart's content."
The man in black spoke as his five fingers lightly pressed on the crystal ball.
In an instant, a cluster of flames suddenly lit up inside the crystal ball.
Soon after, waves of rich and unparalleled dark blue energy surged out from the crystal ball.
It was the "Feather Snake God's power" that was just absorbed into his crystal ball, and now it was easily summoned by him, connecting to the motionless figures of the black-robed men at the bottom of the pyramid like green bonds.
随着深青色能量的注入，这些黑袍人的体型立刻膨胀。
狂暴的能量撕破他们身上的黑袍，一个个千奇百怪的畸形人物显露出来。
No matter what their original appearance was, at this moment their backs were all torn open and rapidly growing feather-like wings.
The number varied, with some having a pair, some just one, and others three or four, but their sizes were different, making them look weird and eerie.
They also began to grow green scales similar to those of a snake on their bodies.
But regardless of the extent of the physical changes, all the acolytes of the Pantheon were filled with a hurricane-like power.
This force is sharp and piercing, cutting through the air like a knife.
They growl lowly, emitting hissing sounds like snakes, and then quickly blend into the wind, joining the battlefield in front.
The eleventh throne at the top of the pyramid couldn't help but slightly frown at the sight.
No matter how many times you see this operation, you can't help but be amazed.
Without going through the baptism of the divine will, without any complicated steps, even having multiple divine powers coexist in one body, there is no conflict at all.
This is simply incredible.
He glanced deeply at the mysterious black-robed figure beside him, and certain thoughts in his heart began to waver, considering whether the origin of the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods is truly unprecedented as the other party claimed, an ancient organization that bears the will of countless divine beings.
"Improved, start to feel the pressure"
As those black-robed people infused with the power of Orochimaru joined the battlefield, Route immediately felt a little pressure growing around.
The strength of the divine apprentices in this part is significantly stronger than the previous batch.
Generally speaking, their strength can reach the top among the third or fourth rank, and some even reach the height of the fifth or sixth rank.
And they all have extremely fast speeds, all rushing forward together, some almost approaching within ten meters range in front of Lu Yuan.
"Under normal circumstances, the strength of the sixth-order is still a bit low."
A random thought suddenly changed, and the divine weapon pierced through one of the supreme god's disciples.
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The disciple immediately held his head and fell from mid-air, his facial features contorted in agony, howling in pain for several seconds before dying with blood flowing from his seven orifices.
Seeing the situation, Lu Yuan couldn't help but shake his head.
"Even unable to achieve a headshot," he muttered.
With a light sigh, he said to himself, "Then let's improve."
In his clear eyes, the black pupils split in two and quietly rotated like blooming lotus flowers.
【Dual Flower Rotation】!
With a harmonious and magnificent combination, the spiritual flower in the mind and the qi and blood flower in the chest immediately expand rapidly.
The spiritual power quickly breaks through.
From the original sixth stage to the middle and high stages of the sixth stage.
Seventh Order Eighth Order
When it is about to break through to the Ninth Order level.
"Buzz—"
As the journey continued, the mysterious seal of the eye pattern left by Yuwen Tong suddenly burst into brilliant light.
Route Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood.
The seal left by Yuwentong inside him has lost much of its power after pulling him out of the "near-collapse" state he was in last time.
It serves more as a reminder than anything else.
Himura drew a line in his mind.
This line served as a reminder that when his battle power, enhanced by secret techniques, reached this limit.
Any further increase would begin to deplete his life potential, or rather, his life expectancy.
At this point, the decision power is returned to his own hands.
Whether or not to cross this boundary, to be weighed by himself.
"Mr. Tong's intentions are well-meaning."
Lu Yan's eyes flickered slightly as he sensed his rapidly expanding combat power, and after some thought, he finally decided.
"Forget it
This level of strength should be enough"
In his eyes, the speed of the rotating twin flowers slowed down slightly.
The surging blood and spiritual power in his body stopped increasing, barely reaching the pinnacle of the eighth stage."
"Ugh -"
Lu Yan exhaled lightly, and his spiritual power, which had reached the peak of the eighth-level, surged out.
In an instant, the concentration of his master's domain around him directly increased by several levels!
The powerful force within the domain spread out like viscous melting glue.
For a moment, the godly disciples who were originally able to shuttle and move freely within the domain became visible, freezing in place completely.
"Buzz—"
Finger raised by Lu Yuan.
Launch the terrifying mental power of the eighth-order pinnacle [Divine Weapon].
The surging mental power surged out, and the originally one-foot-long golden "short sword" instantly expanded.
It seems like blowing up a balloon, it grows to several meters long in an instant, as big as a door panel.
The highly condensed spiritual light is almost becoming tangible at this moment.
Everyone can see that on the tip of Lu Yuan's raised finger, there is a large cluster of profound light constantly distorting.
At the moment when "Giant Sword Divine Weapon" took shape, a sharp edge aura descended upon the entire arena.
Every person positioned in the arena, regardless of where they stood or from which angle they observed, could clearly perceive a piercing pain hitting their forehead at this moment.
Luyuan's figure seemed to be enveloped by an invisible but extremely dazzling light.
Even just looking at him for a moment, it felt like my brain was going to be torn apart.
At this moment, the black-robed figure standing on top of the gray-white pyramid couldn't help but let out a surprised "huh".
The eleventh throne, which had always remained calm by its side, could not help but show a slight change in expression, with an incredulous look in its eyes.
"Huh? Upgraded."
Just in time.
Below, caught a glimpse of the 【Divine Weapon】 on the professional panel. It seems that it has reached level 2 from its original level 1, which surprised Lu Yue for a moment.
However, he quickly regained his composure.
With a slight lift of his eyes, his indifferent gaze swept around.
Then
He extended his index finger and drew a gentle arc in the air in front of him.
"Swoosh--"
The door-like golden greatsword disappeared instantly.
A burst of invisible light erupted in an instant, dazzling like the sun.
Extinguished immediately.
Half a breath later,
"Boom! Boom!"
With Lu Yuan as the center, all the disciples of the Wanshen Clan standing around him exploded simultaneously, their bodies frozen and suspended in time.
Dozens of clusters of flesh fireworks bloom.
It imprints bloody and cruel, yet with a touch of enchanting beauty, crimson radial patterns around Route Yuan.
A "sword".
Clear the field!
Behind Route Yuan, a group of guardians from the Evil Martial Alliance looked at the scene in a daze.
The brain fell into a momentary blank, as if even the breath had stopped.
For Lu Yuan, this suddenly "fallen from the sky" evil Martial Emperor.
The emotions of these guardian-level beings are complex.
一方面不得不屈从于路远强大的武力，一方面又未曾彻底抛弃掉自己的勃勃野心。
至少肉护法和雷护法两人，一直以来，藏在心底最深处的想法就是——
在从路远这个神帝身上得到如何成就真正邪武大道的法门之后，有朝一日还能有机会摆脱这种受人驱使的状态。
然而，现在。
几人心里唯一剩下的念头就只有——
他们何德何能，能够有资格与面前之人为伍，能站在这一位的背后，能追随他
灰白金字塔顶部。
看到这一幕景象的黑袍人和第十一王座也全都愣住了。
前者还好，黑袍掩饰下感受不到具体的情绪波动。
后者面具下的眼睛则是变得稍稍有些发直。
错愕，震惊，难以置信
那种表情，就好像一个成年人正低头看着一群小孩打架，看着看着，在他眼里无聊幼稚的战团中突然猛地蹿出一头凶猛无比的野兽。
扑到他面前，狠狠给他肚子上来了那么一拳，差点没把他的眼珠子给揍得凸出来。
"Buzz—"
一招秒杀全部万神侍徒的金色巨剑再现。
在路远随意一个眼神之下。
恐怖凝炼的扭曲之光再度消失不见。
This time,
却是径直向着金字塔顶端直刺而去！
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