Lu Ren's Sword Body was anything but ordinary. Once it truly advanced, even Zi Feiyu might not have been confident of defeating Lu Ren.
Originally, Zi Feiyu and the other two had intended to fight it out, capture Lu Ren, and bring him back to their sect to claim credit and rewards!
Who would have thought that, right before their eyes, Lu Ren would devour and fuse seven ordinary divine artifact swords into his body?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless attacks crashed down, blasting the space into a hazy blur. Cracks spread through the tranquil void like a spiderweb, filling the empty sky.
In the end, the cracks multiplied until the space directly collapsed.
Faced with such terrifying attacks, Zi Feiyu and the others even worried that they had directly blasted Lu Ren to death.
"What's going on?"
Zi Feiyu stared ahead, confusion written across his face, along with a trace of fear.
The void before them had already turned entirely into nothingness. There was nothing left, only fragments of space floating about, unable to recover for a long while!
"Could that variable have been killed by us?"
"Impossible. That guy has the strength of the third level of the Virtual God Realm. He couldn't have been killed so easily!"
Zi Feiyu frowned.
"He's over there!"
Suddenly, a Virtual God pointed in a distant direction.
At that moment, Lu Ren was sitting cross-legged in the void, while Yun Qingyao stood before him, protecting him as the surrounding space twisted.
"It's that woman. She has mastered the power of space and can move instantly!"
A Virtual God cried out in disbelief.
"Seal the space. Let me capture him!"
Zi Feiyu shouted, gripping a longsword as he charged toward Lu Ren. He wanted to seize the initiative, capture Lu Ren first, and take