The nameless magical skill that Lu Yun practiced was already overbearing, and after tempering the sword soul, the sword spirit became even more overbearing.

Plus the power of gods and demons.

He was very confident, but after actually fighting against Wu Ao, he realized how terrifying the opponent's power was.

A powerful counter-shock force penetrated along Lu Yun's arm, causing him to retreat greatly.

On the other hand, Wu Ao only took two steps back slightly.

"Huh? You are a major in cultivating the soul, but your physical strength can reach this level. It is really not easy, but in front of me, Wu Ao, you are just trying to do whatever you want."

Wu Ao was surprised at first, and soon burst into a sneer again. When he stretched out his arms, they suddenly grew more than ten times in size, and the muscles in his hands seemed to explode at any time.

The world describes a person as strong and powerful, often comparing his fists to a jealous vat.

A fist as big as a vinegar vat, one punch can knock out all the brains.

But Wu Ao's fist can no longer be described as a vinegar vat, but a water vat. The fist is as thick as a water vat, connected to the explosive pectoralis major muscles, and instantly turns into a humanoid tank.

"Is this the Dharmakaya state?"

Lu Yun frowned slightly, not daring to be careless. The majestic power of the soul blasted out, like an invisible giant wave, flying down three thousand feet, with a terrifying momentum.

Before he devoured Hun Wuji, Lu Yun's soul was already powerful enough to easily crush Hun Wuji.

Now that he has devoured 90% of Hun Wuji's soul power, one can only imagine how powerful Lu Yun's soul is.

The oppressive feeling coming from the depths of the soul made everyone present tremble.

Especially Wu Youliang and others, because they were in front of Lu Yun, even though Wu Ao was blocking in front, the power of the soul they withstood was only one thousandth of the original.

But it was this one thousandth that caused them to fall into a state of trance instantly, as if an invisible hand was pinching their souls.

However, what Lu Yun never expected was that Wu Ao, who had endured all the power of his soul, only showed a trace of pain, but it did not affect his actions and failed to tear his soul away.

"Defense weapon?" Lu Yun said in surprise.

Although Wu Ao's expression was painful, his voice was extremely proud, and he even sneered: "Haha, boy, you are still in the God Transformation stage after all, how can you be so ignorant? You haven't even seen the Divine Soul Defense Magical Artifact?"

Wu Ao was wearing a divine soul defensive weapon, so Lu Yun's divine soul attacks were almost all blocked by the defensive weapon. Only a little residual power leaked out, which made Wu Ao feel a little uncomfortable.

That is to say, Lu Yun was surprised because he did not understand the situation in the spirit world. In fact, in the spirit world, soul refining magic weapons are extremely rare, but soul defense magic weapons are not scarce.

Among the three heaven-defying and fate-changing realms in the Divine Transformation Stage, the Soul Dynamic Realm is very powerful in an era when there are not many divine soul defense weapons, because the divine soul can grow without limit.

But I don’t know since when, the number of divine soul defense weapons in the spiritual world suddenly became widespread. This also resulted in fewer and fewer people choosing the soul-moving realm.

But Lu Yun chose the Soul Moving Realm.

Of course, this is just Wu Ao's imagination. He could not know that Lu Yun did not choose the soul-moving realm by himself at all, but because he had a soul-refining magic weapon in his body.

But no matter what, the fact is that Lu Yun's soul power does not pose much threat to Wu Ao.

Lu Yun was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, Hun Wuji didn't have a divine soul defense weapon, otherwise there would be nothing he could do with it.

"God's Corpse, come out!"

Seeing that the divine soul attack was ineffective, Lu Yun gave a soft drink, and immediately saw a sculpture-like divine corpse in the back mountain. It suddenly opened its two brows, stepped forward, and stood in front of Lu Yun.

The powerful momentum frightened everyone.

Wu Ao raised his head and glanced at the divine corpse, his eyes flickering: "The momentum is indeed very strong, but unfortunately, the shortcomings are also obvious."

He jumped up, as if provoking, and waved his arms as thick as a water tank twice at the level of the corpse's head.

Lu Yun controlled the corpse to attack, his arm bones glowing with fluorescent light. Unfortunately, when the corpse swept his arms past, Wu Ao's figure had disappeared.

Um?

Lu Yun was alert, and his strong instinct made him quickly escape from the place, leaving only an afterimage.

Sure enough, at the moment Lu Yun left, there was a violent explosion, tearing his afterimage into pieces.

And where the afterimage was torn apart, Wu Ao's figure suddenly appeared.

"Yes, you are alert enough, but can you escape the first time, can you escape the second time? Even if you escape the second time, what about the third and fourth time?"

The sarcastic smile on Wu Ao's lips became even stronger.

Wu Youliang and others were originally worried about how Wu Ao would deal with the divine corpse, but now they finally came to their senses.

Although the divine corpse is powerful, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, its speed is relatively slow, and Wu Ao is able to dodge it with his body skills.

And Lu Yun is not the ghost clan before. He cannot curl up in the corpse of the god like Hun Wuji.

As long as Wu Ao takes out Lu Yun while dodging the attack of the divine corpse, the Yuntian Pavilion will be disintegrated in an instant.

"Hahaha, Yuntian Pavilion, I think you are the real clowns!" Wu Youliang laughed loudly.

The New Danyang Sect he founded came to an end not long after, becoming the shortest-lived sect in the history of Kunlun.

And he, Wu Youliang, became a clown because of this.

But if Yuntian Pavilion is disintegrated today, then the lifespan of this force will be even shorter than that of the New Danyang Sect.

The reputation of clown was naturally transferred to everyone in Yuntian Pavilion.

The depression in Wu Youliang's heart was instantly swept away.

The Kunlun forces who came with the Wu Ao brothers were all waiting and watching at first, but now that the victory was determined, they no longer restrained themselves, and all showed greedy eyes.

"Senior, we are willing to serve you on both front and back!"

The leaders of several forces immediately expressed their stance, obviously wanting to take a piece of the pie from Yuntian Pavilion.

During this period, Yuntian Pavilion used a domineering attitude to crazily collect cultivation resources. It is just a big piece of fat. Who can not be greedy for it?

Wu Ao sneered and suddenly turned to look at Ye Qingcheng and others: "Haha, you beauties, your men will die in my hands today. You will become my concubines in the future, and you will definitely be happy!"

At this time, he actually had the leisure to show off his biceps to several beauties.

"Is it big?"

"..."

Several beauties were speechless.

Lu Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said angrily: "Trying with my woman in front of me, who gave you the courage to do so?!"

"Oh? A dying person still sounds so arrogant?" Wu Ao sneered contemptuously.
Chapter completed!