Chapter 429: Battle of the Overlord

gnored him. Lu Ye told him to crash through, and so he did. No matter what stood in his way, even a wall of bronze or iron, he wouldn't even furrow his brow.With a deafening boom, the two flying artif...On the peak of Tiānjiàn, Lü Yè sat cross-legged, his Pán Shān Dao resting on his knee. His hands gripped the hilt, palms facing upwards. With each inhale and exhale, his mind and spirit resonated with the blade.

>It has been three days since I arrived here. The conditions I proposed to the major forces of the Wanmo Ridge have been released for five days, yet not a single cultivator from any of the Wanmo Ridge forces has appeared.

But Lu Ye's powerful perception could sense that in the surrounding darkness, several ghost cultivators were lurking.

Lu Ye originally thought these ghost cultivators were here to kill him, but now it seems unlikely. If they really wanted to kill him, they should have made their move already. He's exposed quite a few flaws in the past few days.

Of course the Wan Mo Ridge wanted to kill him.r.He suspected that even if he ascended to the Sea of Gods, his own strength might not be enough to wield such a powerful sword again.After that, there's nothing more to say.When the oil lamp runs dry...