Dead Silence Arrows shot out one after another, streaking across the sky as Black Flowing Light. Even the creatures outside Giant City looked over. They had thought Lu Yin wouldn't strike again.
All the creatures fell silent. Most of them didn't recognize the creatures of the Master Clans, and watching Lu Yin hunt down Ming Lu filled them with a sense of absurdity.
Saint Painting was already dead, and now this skeleton wanted to kill a member of a Master Clan.
Even if he belonged to the Death Master Clan, this would still be difficult to handle. When Death Lord returned, Main Dao would surely communicate with the other Daos as before. How would Lu Yin face the Karma Master Clan and the Life Master Clan then?
Their retaliation was no joke.
No matter what they thought, Lu Yin had struck.
He didn't care about the Master Clans. He would kill as many as he could, and it would be even better if he could force one of them to reveal its abilities.
These Main Dao creatures were destined to be enemies of Human Civilization.
With Death Lord taking the blame, killing them wouldn't matter.
As he thought this, more and more Dead Silence Arrows formed, condensing the surrounding Dead Silence Power. They cost him little, and he could even absorb Dead Silence Power while releasing the arrows.
Countless Dead Silence Arrows rained down. Ming Lu couldn't dodge them all and was struck, but unlike Saint Painting and the others, it wasn't injured. The moment an arrow hit, white light of life flowed through it and healed the damage. It was a difficult opponent.
Lu Yin refused to believe there was no way. He stepped forward and struck Ming Lu with his palm.
Ming Lu had never experienced World does