Space Gate, Token, Boat, Escape

Lu Lin naturally wasn't going to tell Jingzhe how he had done it.

Nor would he tell the dumbstruck Alien Race God Venerables.

Lu Lin knew in his heart.

This was already his limit.

He wasn't nearly as relaxed as he appeared while resisting the Ruthless Universe.

He could perform attacks like this no more than three more times.

Including the four he had already unleashed, that made seven in total.

This Blade Technique was something Lu Lin had forged over countless years, drawing on boundless secret manuals, endless Great Daos, and the insights of his entire life.

Originally, Lu Lin had planned to create a true set of Sky Breaking Thirteen Slashes, but his cultivation realm held him back.

Lu Lin could only unleash seven attacks in a single battle.

Lu Lin knew that even if he unleashed three more, he still couldn't break through these experts' attacks.

Well, it was time... to run.

Lu Lin didn't think there was anything shameful about running.

The shame was in failing to get away.

Methods of escape appeared one after another in Lu Lin's mind.

The Three Swords had given them to him before, whether deliberately or not.

Lu Lin didn't resist the idea.

Only the living could have everything.

Once you were dead, everything was empty.

Thousands upon thousands of ways to escape flashed through his mind. In the end, Lu Lin settled on three plans.

First, use a spatial teleportation stone to leave this place.

Then crush the tokens the Three Swords, Blade Hell, and Blood Moon had given him.

As long as one expert answered the call, Lu Lin would be safe.

If that still didn't work, Lu Lin would have to carry out the third plan.

Escape by boat.

The boat was a treasure the Three Swords