Lu Shui walked through the jungle. True Martial and True Spirit were no longer by his side; he knew all of this.
Or rather, he had deliberately not brought True Martial and True Spirit in.
True Martial and True Spirit were Fourth Tier cultivators. The opponent would definitely be vigilant.
Therefore, to prevent the opponent from escaping, it was most suitable for him to enter alone.
This was what the opponent expected, and what Lu Shui expected.
However, this mystic array was good. It should be a magical treasure, yes, it should be the Eight Directions Array Diagram. He could play with it.
Soon, Lu Shui stopped. Not far in front of him stood a person, the one who had previously called himself Liu Huo.
He looked at Lu Shui with a mocking expression, as if waiting for a comical performance.
Lu Shui also looked at him. En, locked on. This person is dead.
"I know you're scared, no need to look. Your two retainers are already gone. Now it's just you alone." An Ye stared at Lu Shui, as if everything was within his grasp.
I didn't panic or search. How did this person come to this conclusion? Lu Shui was quite helpless, but he still planned to communicate:
"Then why did you lead me here?"
An Ye looked at Lu Shui and said:
"You're some young master, aren't you?"
Lu Shui nodded:
"Yes."
"Then you must be carrying many treasures, right?" An Ye asked again.
Lu Shui thought for a moment. The most valuable thing he had on him was probably the Heaven and Earth Array Patterns, followed by the Book of Becoming a God. Other than that, he only had the Third Tier Five Elements Yin Yang Power, and some handy magical treasures. He could only say it was barely enough.
Lu Shui thought this and said it.
Hearing what Lu Shui said, An Ye's expression tightened, and he pondered:
"Hand them over, and I'll spare your life."
Lu Shui asked with great curiosity:
"If I don't hand them over, I'll die?"
At this moment, Lu Shui noticed many spirit insects appearing around him, as if as long as he didn't cooperate, these spirit insects would cover him and devour him completely.
"I hope you're a smart person." An Ye looked at Lu Shui, his voice carrying a hint of threat.
Lu Shui nodded, indicating he understood, and then asked:
"By the way, are you really Liu Huo?"
An Ye frowned and said:
"Are you stalling for time? Don't waste your effort. A Fourth Tier cultivator can't possibly walk into my Eight Directions Array Diagram.
Also, I'm not some Liu Huo. What is the Hidden Heaven Sect?
I am one of the candidates for the future Valley Master of the Insect Valley.
This kind of thing is a secret. I assume you'll keep it a secret for me, right?"
An Ye looked at Lu Shui, his eyes carrying a hint of cruelty.
Lu Shui understood that dead people wouldn't leak secrets.
Subsequently, Lu Shui stepped towards An Ye and said calmly:
"Then have you ever considered that the one who might die here today isn't me, but you?"
"Me? You, a mere Second Tier? I'm about to reach Fourth Tier." An Ye said this, but he still became vigilant.
He even had the spirit insects start attacking Lu Shui.
To avoid any further complications.
Lu Shui ignored the spirit insects around him and took out a spirit stone.
An Ye was somewhat confused when he saw Lu Shui take out the spirit stone. At this moment, he also saw Lu Shui throw the spirit stone over.
An Ye completely didn't understand this behavior, but when the spirit stone got close to him, he suddenly felt a sudden surge of power.
Upon feeling this power, An Ye was greatly alarmed and directly chose to retreat.
Boom!!!
The moment he retreated, the spirit stone exploded. Its power wasn't strong, but it wasn't weak either.
An Ye, who had dodged the explosion, looked somewhat disheveled:
"A magical treasure?"
"No, just a spirit stone, but I added a little something inside. You could say it's a trinket." Lu Shui's voice sounded from behind An Ye.
The moment he heard this voice, An Ye's pupils contracted: When did he get behind me?
An Ye wanted to escape from his original place, but in that instant, Lu Shui's hand had already pressed onto An Ye.
Lu Shui had a spirit stone on his hand, which he pressed firmly against An Ye's back.
With a loud BOOM, An Ye was sent flying by the explosion, while Lu Shui remained standing in his original place, completely unharmed.
An Ye stabilized himself in the fastest time possible. A part of his back was scorched, but he had no time to tend to it.
The person he had considered prey was now turning the tables to become the hunter.
An Ye stared at Lu Shui with anger and said:
"You're not Second Tier."
Even an idiot wouldn't believe the other party was a 2.1 newcomer.
"When did I ever say I was Second Tier?" Lu Shui casually remarked, looking at the spirit insects gathering around them.
At this moment, An Ye extended his hands, controlling all the spirit insects around him, a ferocious expression on his face.
"I don't care if you're Second Tier or not. You will die here today."
The next instant, countless spirit insects surged towards Lu Shui, engulfing him completely in the blink of an eye.
"Still not enough." An Ye took out a spear. He had to kill the opponent before they could react.
Soon, An Ye raised his spear. All his strength was now channeled into the spear. Then, he threw the spear with all his might.
"Die."
WHOOSH!!!
The spear howled through the air, instantly charging into the spirit insect encirclement.
CLANG!!!
The moment An Ye threw his spear and it disappeared into the swarm, he heard a CLANG and something grazed his cheek.
It was his spear.
In that instant, he hadn't even reacted. Fortunately, the spear had only grazed his cheek.
The next moment, fine wounds appeared on An Ye's face, and blood flowed from them.
It was a minor injury.
An Ye ignored the wound on his face and looked warily at the interior of the spirit insect swarm.
The opponent hadn't died.
"Boring." It was Lu Shui's voice.
The instant this voice echoed, a flame ignited within the spirit insects. This flame was unstoppable, burning everything in its path.
In moments, countless spirit insects were incinerated by this blaze.
At this moment, An Ye saw a man within the flames, standing with his sword planted, flames swirling around him without causing any harm. He was the center of the flames, the source of the power.
Seeing him, An Ye felt an overwhelming sense of his own inability to win.
As the flames dispersed, An Ye clearly saw the opponent's sword. It was a sword radiating seven colors, with dragon shadows faintly appearing around it.
The moment he saw the sword, An Ye was stunned:
"The, the Seven Scales Dragon Roar Sword? How, how do you possess such a peerless magical treasure?"
The Seven Scales Dragon Roar Sword was a spirit sword forged from the scales of seven different ancient dragons. This sword was indestructible and contained the aura of the seven dragons.
It was extraordinarily powerful.
Few in this world could match it.
Lu Shui began to raise the sword in his hand and said calmly:
"A peerless magical treasure?
It's alright. I just grabbed a convenient sword from the warehouse.
It's nothing special."
An Ye could hardly believe Lu Shui's words.
He subconsciously asked:
"Who, who exactly are you?"
"Me?" At this moment, Lu Shui's sword was already raised, and scorching firelight began to appear on it.
The next moment, Lu Shui moved, charging towards An Ye.
In this instant, An Ye felt that what was coming towards him wasn't a person, but a sword, or even a dragon. No, it was seven dragons.
For some reason, the strength of the person before him clearly didn't surpass his own, yet facing him, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
He felt like an ant beneath the foot of a giant.
Sword light flashed, and the sound of dragon roars howled past.
An Ye felt the world fall silent.
Then, Lu Shui's voice came from behind him:
"Me? I am the person you were talking about.
The Hidden Heaven Sect Young Sect Master, Liu Huo."
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