"Is Senior Brother Deson Mi Zhuo still in retreat?"

With his neck fixed by the barrel-like deck, Lu Zhuo turned stiffly and asked.

"Well, Senior Brother De Songmi Zhuo hasn't left seclusion yet."

"It's been several days, what are you doing, senior brother?"

"Preparing to challenge Zhao Yinshun."

A deep voice sounded behind him, Lu Zhuo paused and turned around stiffly.

"I've met Master."

"Well, you performed well this time. Try to take this opportunity to reach a higher level."

An old man wearing monk Hu's robe slowly walked into the room and patted Lu Zhuo on the shoulder.

The powerful divine power poured into his body and instantly annihilated the remaining alien energy in his body.

"Such a sharp sword spirit, no wonder you haven't been able to erase them for so many days."

Feeling the friction between his own strength and the alien energy, the old man Hu Seng sighed with emotion.

"I'm sorry, Master, to disappoint you."

Lu Zhuo lowered his head sadly and murmured bitterly.

"Hahaha, on the contrary, I am very satisfied with your performance this time, that boy..."

After a pause, the old man Hu Seng shook his head and quietly changed his words.

"Wu Anjun's strength is truly astonishing. If you can persist to that point, it will be an honor even if you lose."

"Besides, I thought that after this battle, your Taoist heart would be damaged and you would be unable to recover. I didn't expect that your mentality would be so peaceful, and you seemed to be faintly improving?"

Looking around at his beloved disciple, the old man Hu Monk's eyes sparkled and he smiled with interest.

Grinning a little sheepishly, Lu Zhuo murmured.

"Maybe it's because I didn't expect to defeat him from the beginning. I just wanted to find out more trump cards for my senior brother, so my mentality was very low."

"If you want to win, don't be afraid of losing. On the contrary, you can stimulate your potential. You did a great job!"

Squeezing Lu Zhuo's shoulder, the old man Hu Seng looked happy.

Hearing the master's praise, Lu Zhuo felt a flash of joy in his heart, and his eyes were filled with a layer of gloom.

"But... I still didn't force out his trump card, and he didn't even unsheath his sword!"

"It's not your fault. Lord Wu'an was born in response to the fate of the times. He is the Damin Empire's last hope to change its fate against the will of heaven. Such a monster has gone beyond what ordinary people can understand. It is not a shame to lose to him."

Master's comfort made Lu Zhuo feel a little relieved, but then, a trace of worry arose in his heart.

"Since Lord Wu An is so terrifying, then Senior Brother..."

The master and apprentice both turned their heads and looked at the closed cabin not far away. They could vaguely feel the conflict between two terrifying forces, as if they wanted to merge into one.

"After passing this level, he will be qualified to face that monster head-on."

"At least, the two of them are in the same dimension..."

Hearing his master's muttering, Lu Zhuo couldn't help but have a flash of curiosity in his eyes.

"Senior brother, this retreat...is he trying to digest what we gained from our last exchange with [Shaolin Temple]?"

"Haha, he has been training hard for more than a year. If he can fuse the two techniques, he will be able to obtain the power of the Ming King. By then, even Lord Wu An, who stands at the top of the [Apotheosis of the Gods], will not be out of reach.

.”

Hearing this, Lu Zhuo felt like a mouse was crawling around in his heart, scratching his ears and cheeks. In the eyes of the old man Hu Seng, he just smiled and said nothing.

Then, the old man moved his gaze to the hut in the distance, and a solemn and dignified look emerged from the depths of his clear pupils.

Even with the true power of King Ming, the odds of winning against that bottomless little monster are not high...

Sword channeling...hidden sword skills...

Such a profound realm of swordsmanship is rare even among the old monsters in Shushan. If you really want to unsheath the divine sword, I'm afraid it won't destroy the world!

Thinking of this, the old man Hu Seng couldn't help but shake his head with emotion.

………………

"President John, that battle...were you paying attention?"

Half a planet away, in a luxurious and elegant European-style study room, several figures with deep auras were discussing softly.

The handsome John adjusted the monocle on his face, chuckled and nodded.

"Surprisingly."

"Yes, I have found out. The challenger's name is Lu Zhuo. He is a genius from the Minqiang Prefecture. He studied under a certain mythical Buddha from [Ganjia Temple and Suyamatian]. His strength is unparalleled in the entire world.

It’s all pretty good…”

"The younger generation, he is already considered the top one, but in front of Zhao Yinshun, he can't even force him to use his sword."

"That kid is too strong and will have a serious impact on our plan!"

"Although his own power is insignificant, he is extremely symbolic. With his encouragement, the psychological defenses of the people of Damin will not be easily broken. I am afraid we will have to spend several times more force to defeat their will to resist.

.”

"Yes, we must destroy his invincible image, crush his invincible golden body, and break their backbones!"

While everyone was expressing their opinions, President John, who was as handsome as a god, picked up the wine, swung the glass leisurely, and chuckled.

"No need to worry, the [Holy Golden Alliance] has already facilitated the sons of gods from various countries to go to Damin. Counting the time, they should be arriving soon."

The scarlet red wine swirled on the wall of the cup, reflecting a blurry luster under the light.

"A time of great strife, massacres in the world of mortals, dusk of the gods..."

"The rulers of the past collapsed and fell. Step on their bones and ascend to the supreme throne..."

Then... establish a new order for me...

Holding the wine glass high, John's dark vision seemed to penetrate time and space, seeing the ideal future, and a sinister and distant smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"On the stage of history, you are not the only protagonist."

"Cheers~"

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