There’s a drop of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood!
Although Lu Changsheng primarily came for the Law Divine Stone,
If there was Heavenly Demon Essence Blood, he wouldn’t turn it down either.
He silently collected the Heavenly Demon Essence Blood and then, unexpectedly, returned the Space Treasure to Ruan Tonghe.
"Daoist friend, I see you don’t have the Law Divine Stone. My apologies, please."
Lu Changsheng said calmly.
Ruan Tonghe was utterly distraught and furious.
Peering inside the Space Treasure, he saw that the drop of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood was gone.
Ruan Tonghe was consumed with frustration and rage.
But what could he do?
Just moments ago, Lu Changsheng had unleashed six types of Laws—
That terrifying pressure had made Ruan Tonghe feel as though a mountain was crushing down upon him, leaving him breathless.
Such utter helplessness—Ruan Tonghe hadn’t experienced in a very long time.
Yet now, in Lu Changsheng’s presence, that helplessness returned.
Ruan Tonghe knew that, with Lu Changsheng’s strength, he could likely "instantly kill" him.
So, he had to endure it!
No matter how humiliating it was, he had to endure!
To build a Dao Foundation, not a single person could afford to be reckless.
Pride was important, but in the face of life and death, what was pride worth?
If he dared to utter even one more word,
Ruan Tonghe understood this clearly.
He had to endure now!
Thinking this, Ruan Tonghe took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his frustration and anger.
Not even a parting threat dared escape his lips.
In an instant, he turned into a streak of light and vanished without a trace.
Lu Changsheng didn’t mind at all.
Although he hadn’t obtained the Law Divine Stone,
the Heavenly Demon Essence Blood was a decent gain.
So, Lu Changsheng once again closed his eyes in silent wait.
However, the entire Tianluo Mountain Range was no longer the same.
It had fallen deathly silent.
What had they just witnessed?
With a mere wave of his hand, Lu Changsheng suppressed the elite Dao Foundation expert Ruan Tonghe.
He had even forcibly "taken" Ruan Tonghe’s Space Treasure.
And in the end, Ruan Tonghe hadn’t dared utter a single menacing word and had simply fled?
"Is... is this real?"
"How could Lu Changsheng’s strength be this terrifying?"
"Ruan Tonghe is no weakling; yet, he didn’t even dare leave with a threat before fleeing."
"How could Ruan Tonghe dare? With the power Lu Changsheng displayed, he could crush Ruan Tonghe as easily as snapping a twig. Is this really the same Lu Changsheng who only established his Dao Foundation a year ago?"
"Lu Changsheng is still sitting at the Secret Realm’s entrance. Is he planning to stop everyone and demand their Law Divine Stones one by one?"
Many exchanged glances, eyes wide with shock.
But no one dared speak loudly.
Lu Changsheng continued waiting in silence.
This time, he didn’t have to wait three days.
Just a single day later, another figure appeared at the Secret Realm’s entrance.
Yunlong Daojun stepped out of the Secret Realm with a smile.
By his calculations, only about ten days remained before the Secret Realm closed.
The harvest he had reaped inside the Secret Realm was already significant, leaving him no reason to linger any longer.
Thus, he decided to leave early.
Yet, the moment he stepped out, Yunlong Daojun noticed countless gazes fixed upon him.
A multitude of silent and intense stares locked onto Yunlong Daojun without so much as a sound.
The area within a thousand-zhang radius grew deathly still. One could hear a pin drop.
The atmosphere was eerie and unnerving.
Each martial artist and Daoist Monarch there had a peculiar look in their eyes.
Yunlong Daojun’s brows furrowed slightly.
He couldn’t shake a strange sense of unease.
"What’s going on here? Something’s strange..."
Yunlong Daojun muttered under his breath.
Still, he paid no real attention to their looks.
Just as he was about to leave, an unfamiliar voice suddenly called out,
"Daojun, hold for a moment..."
Yunlong Daojun turned around and saw Lu Changsheng.
Truthfully, Yunlong Daojun had already noticed Lu Changsheng earlier.
But he’d dismissed him entirely—a mere Dao Foundation martial artist.
Besides, Lu Changsheng wasn’t one of the top-tier Daoist Monarchs whom Yunlong Daojun kept in mind.
Thus, Yunlong Daojun hadn’t spared him a second thought.
He’d "ignored" him outright.
Yet now, this Dao Foundation martial artist whom he had "ignored" was taking the initiative to speak.
"Daojun, if you wish to leave the Tianluo Mountain Range, I must ask you to let me inspect your belongings."
"If you possess any Law Divine Stones, please surrender them willingly."
Upon hearing Lu Changsheng’s words, Yunlong Daojun could hardly believe his ears.
What had he just heard?
A mere Dao Foundation martial artist dared ask him to hand over his Law Divine Stones?
More than that, to inspect the treasures he had acquired within the Secret Realm?
Even the strongest Dao Foundation experts in the third level of the Ancient Domain wouldn’t dare speak to him this way.
Nor would they dream of such audacity.
Who was this Dao Foundation martial artist?
Yunlong Daojun bellowed in fury.
He no longer felt like wasting words.
A mere Dao Foundation martial artist?
He would kill him outright.
Without hesitation, Yunlong Daojun waved his hand.
A sword of unparalleled sharpness, no less formidable than any Magical Treasure, emerged from Yunlong Daojun’s body.
Flying Swords excel at slaughter!
And Yunlong Daojun’s Flying Sword was no ordinary one.
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Its lethality was terrifying.
In particular, it was anathema to Dao Foundation martial artists.
Because the moment a Dao Foundation expert unleashed their spiritual consciousness or Laws,
Yunlong Daojun’s Flying Sword could pierce through them directly.
After all, the hallmark of Yunlong Daojun’s Flying Sword was "penetration" and "nullification."