Clash Of The Sword Titans

Chapter 196: huddle

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His movements were so fast that he didn't even have time to stop the most powerful shadow among them, the shadow on the twelfth stone pillar. The shadow on the third stone pillar was chopped off by Lu Li with a sword.

The other phantoms were also a little stunned for a moment.

They really didn't expect that Lu Li would take action as soon as he said it. He didn't leave any chance to relax and directly killed a phantom.

Despite the majesty of these phantoms, in fact the projection of consciousness is extremely fragile, and the most real combat power is in the realm of immortality. But because they represented the ancestors of the Youshen clan, they were used to being arrogant. Seeing that Lu Li was still young, they thought they could scare him with just a few words.

But they didn't know that Lu Li didn't even have a realm, yet he dared to form a formation to kill him. Now that he had the strength of the Mingyou realm, would he still be afraid of a group of consciousness projections pretending to be gods and ghosts

"Kill, is she awake?"

Lu Li dispersed the sword light in his hand and looked at the other shadows with a smile.

Except for the twelfth one, the other phantoms were caught by his gaze and started to fluctuate on the spot, fearing that he would suddenly do the same to him.

The projection of consciousness is inextricably linked to the main body. Once the projection of consciousness is destroyed, although the main body will not be injured, it will be affected. Just like what Lu Li said before, what these shrunken old antiques fear most is actually their own losses.

Regardless of the fact that the loss of the conscious projection is not huge, for old guys like them who are about to expire, it can be avoided if possible.

Seeing that all the phantoms did not dare to speak, the twelfth phantom said coldly: "After you strike this sword, are you not afraid that we will notify the main body immediately?"

As he spoke, he stared at Lu Li's hand, "Although your sword is fast, it cannot instantly kill the consciousness projections of the six of us. As long as one person is left to awaken the main body, you will not be able to leave the Valley of Inheritance today."

"Save it."

Lu Li raised his hand and interrupted: "If you wake up so easily without paying any price, why does the Youshen clan need a Grandmaster Mingyou as its leader?"

"Oh, that's what you call the Martial Master Realm." After Lu Li finished speaking, he remembered that each of them had different interpretations of the realm, and said calmly: "The Martial Master Realm, in the eyes of you old antiques, may be just an ant worth mentioning. ? If you old immortals didn’t have something to hide, how could you possibly magnify your power?"

As soon as he said this, those shadows fell silent again.

This time not even the twelfth phantom spoke.

Because Lu Li's words directly touched their pain.

That's right, in the eyes of people like them, Wu Zun, Grandmaster Mingyou, is not worth mentioning at all.

They are all strong men who have walked the path of gods. Some of them have reached the peak of gods. Once they take action, they will not be able to withstand the laws of the two rivers and will be beaten to collapse.

But they didn't dare to take action.

In other words, there is something in the Two Realms River that is restricting them.

At this point, Lu Li almost didn't have to guess. It must be the soul-crushing monument.

The Diao Weng next to the soul-suppressing monument is obviously also a strong man, and maybe he is in the state of seeing gods in modern times. He is always guarding the soul-suppressing monument. It may not be all because he is trapped by those chains. Maybe he is still staring at these old antiques.

Although Lu Li didn't know what the connection was between the two, or what grudges there were.

But there was one thing that Lu Li was very sure of.

Strong people at their level don't care about the life or death of the weak at all. Perhaps the entire Youshen clan, except for the group of ancient humans who created the clan back then, most of the powerful people who merged in later had ulterior motives.

Even the current Emperor You, Lu Li, has a certain degree of suspicion towards him.

They have never experienced a real racial disaster. They are just a group of worms who enjoy the benefits by lying on the remains of their predecessors. They only care about their own interests. Everything they say is just an excuse.

In Lu Li's opinion, compared to them, the 'weak' people guarding the Snow State were nowhere near as strong as them.

Those people had not experienced the war a thousand years ago, but they were willing to go to the city wall of Daxue Prefecture and defend it for hundreds of years for the sake of the entire Zhenwu Territory.

In comparison, Lu Li was really bored by the pretense that these old antiques were talking about.

"Young man, what you said may make sense. For some reason, we cannot wake up, let alone take action. But don't forget, once we wake up, we really want to kill you, which is only a matter of seconds."

The twelfth shadow said leisurely, and then said: "But you are right, we do have some unspeakable secrets. But we do want the Youshen clan to continue. You don't have to doubt this, and you have no right to doubt it. .”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ling'er and then at Lu Li. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly smiled and said, "If you are willing to combine with Ling'er and give birth to a descendant of the first ancestor, this is also a good thing."

"What did you say?"

Lu Li was slightly startled.

He didn't expect this old guy to be so shameless.

Did you borrow seeds from yourself

Not only was he a little surprised, Ling'er was even more embarrassed and angry as he said: "I am not a tool of the Youshen clan! I don't want to, and none of you can force me!"

"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."

After the shadow finished speaking, it silently sank into the stone pillar.

Seeing this, the remaining shadows sank into the stone pillar without saying a word.

When all the shadows disappeared, the depressing atmosphere in the Valley of Heritage finally eased a bit. The Youshen clan members stood up slowly, their expressions a little scared.

Especially the young man who had made rude remarks to Lu Li before was now even more frightened and breaking out in a cold sweat.

Lu Li dared to kill even the phantom of their ancestor's consciousness. He really made him anxious. He killed people all over the valley. Who could stop him

"Don't listen to him. He has gone crazy and his mind is filled with fundamental thoughts. He even recovered from this a few years ago and asked me to take him into the inheritance place. He couldn't find anything, but he didn't believe it. Willing to admit that fundamental law does not exist."

Ling'er anxiously explained something to Lu Li, but Lu Li shook his head, looking thoughtful, then walked to the twelfth stone pillar, read it quickly, and then asked Ling'er: "You I said before that there are only four huge stone walls in the inheritance place, and there are not even written records left. Is it true or false?"

"of course it's true!"

Ling'er was anxious: "Although only I can open the inheritance place, I can bring people in. Not only him, but Grandpa Youdi also went in with me. There are only four stone walls there, no writing, and no words left behind. Half a thing. If there really is a fundamental law, how could it be possible to stay in this way?"

Lu Li groaned and did not answer her words.

After a moment, he murmured: "If there is no fundamental law, then what is the purpose of your fathers in establishing this inheritance place? Is it true that... as you said, they just want to leave a hope for the Youshen clan?"

Ling'er was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer this question.

Yes, her fathers had spent so much effort to create a place of inheritance, and even set strict requirements that only the first-generation bloodline could open it. Is it just to leave an unrealistic hope for the Youshen clan

Although she had never met her father, she could guess based on some traces that the man who founded the Youshen clan would never do such useless work.

Even if you really want to leave a hope for the Youshen clan to be inspired, you can't lie about inheriting the fundamental method.

"Does the fundamental law really exist?" Ling'er suddenly had this idea in his mind.

"Don't think too much about whether there is such a heritage. We will find out later when we take a look."

Seeing that Ling'er was a little confused, Lu Li comforted her and then went forward to continue studying the remaining stone pillars.

This time, no one from the Youshen clan dared to question his behavior of quickly reading the stone pillars.

Lu Li dared to draw his sword and kill even the shadow of their ancestor. No matter what nonsense he said, who knew who would be killed next

After reading the remaining two stone pillars, Lu Li opened the editor and looked at the eleven neatly arranged books. He resisted the temptation brought by the system's constant reminders about whether to decipher or not, and thought to himself: "No matter whether the fundamental law exists or not, I have to go and take a look at that inheritance place. If there really is a fundamental law, maybe it can solve my current dilemma and gain a deeper understanding of the way of heaven and man. If it doesn't exist... "

"Then it would be a worthwhile trip to see the ancient ruins of those powerful human beings."

Lu Li was still somewhat curious about Ling'er's parents.