The entire Yang Realm was in an uproar.
Detailed news about Lu Chen spread everywhere as though it had grown wings.
From the time he first emerged to his great display of might in the Netherworld, where he killed the Sword Marquis's incarnation... all manner of deeds were deliberately spread by interested parties, until every faction knew of them all.
"What did you say? He trained for only ten days and went from an ant who knew no martial arts to a Seventh Rank expert?"
"What kind of joke is that? Such talent could exist in this Wasteland?"
"This Lu Chen previously went on a killing spree in the Netherworld, blocking the armies of the Myriad Worlds with his own strength. Who knew how many people died by his hand..."
"That's right, the Myriad Sword Dao Seed is on him too!"
"This native has encountered a great opportunity..."
Countless discussions rose one after another.
Those who had only just descended from the depths of the starry sky also frowned at this moment, feeling doubtful and alarmed.
Imperial City.
Aboard an enormous flying vessel.
Xuan Yu of the Heavenly Machine Divine Race appeared here with a frosty expression. He stared at the three Heavenly Machine Divine Race experts who had died miserably here. His robes fluttered loudly around him, and his aura was cold to the extreme.
"Reckless fool!"
Cold words came from his mouth. "A native happened to gain an opportunity, yet instead of keeping his head down and hiding his tail while properly refining it, he still dared to flaunt himself everywhere. Now he has even killed members of my Heavenly Machine Divine Race. He is truly courting death!"
"This native possesses a great opportunity."
Beside him, Zhuo Xingyun of the ancient Zhuo Clan sighed softly. "To grow to