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Chapter 147: Immortal Slaying Club

"The Thor No. 1 powered armor is powered by spirit stones and can be used easily with simple operating instructions."

"There is no need for any assistance such as spiritual cultivation. Even a mortal can use the various functions on it."

"I combined the formation and runes to form a special rune array. When the spiritual power of the spirit stone activates the specific rune array, this set of armor can use specific spells."

"Currently, there are five spells on the Thor Power Armor: Giant Strength, Wind Control, Divine Movement, Golden Blade, and Earth Sting. Although there are not many types, as long as they can be used flexibly, they can still have a positive effect.

The ability to fight with immortal cultivators in the Qi training stage."

Li Ying'er stared blankly at this suit of armor, her eyes feeling dizzy.

Lu Yunze did not give her time to accept it slowly, but enthusiastically took out a thin booklet from his storage bag.

"This contains some of my ideas and designs, which are similar to Thor One. They only require spiritual stones to power the equipment. With these things, even mortals can use some low-level spells."

Lu Yunze stuffed the pamphlet into Li Yinger's arms and said with a smile: "This thing belongs to you now."

Li Yinger flipped through the booklet in a daze. There was not much content in it, and even less content related to specific design drawings. But as Lu Yunze said, this thing even has the potential to change the world.

At this moment, the thin booklet in Li Yinger's hand represents that mortals can also have power comparable to those of immortal cultivators.

Although this power is still very small, it is a much better start than she imagined.

Li Yinger hugged it tightly in her arms, her knuckles turning white from the exertion.

"Have you figured out how to use it?" Lu Yunze asked with a smile.

Li Yinger nodded, "I know where the spiritual stones in the house are kept. Next, I will study this book carefully and then look for other like-minded people."

She took a deep breath and said with firm eyes: "I will use all the time I have left to establish an organization specifically for mortals to fight against immortal cultivators. The name..."

Li Yinger hesitated for a moment, and finally showed a big smile to Lu Yunze.

"It's called the Immortal Killing Club!"

Li Yinger took a step forward provocatively, looked into Lu Yunze's eyes, and said seriously:

"If one day, we can develop a power that is enough to threaten you. When that time comes, you must not regret it."

Lu Yunze looked at her with a complicated and unclear smile on his lips.

"If that day comes, please let me see it with my own eyes."

Li Yinger smiled, she took a step back, and the hem of her skirt flew up like a butterfly.

Even though she was covered in blood, she was still stunningly beautiful.

"Lu Yunze, come back to us in a hundred years." Li Yinger raised her head confidently, with some firm belief in her eyes.

"A hundred years from now, our achievements will definitely shock you."

Lu Yunze smiled and nodded, and his figure slowly disappeared from the place without a trace.

Li Yinger watched him disappear, still smiling, her small hands touched the solid armor of Thor One and gave it a big hug.

Reluctant to leave for a long time.

Lu Yunze floated in the air, watching this scene in silence, a smile gradually appearing at the corner of his mouth.

Since Han Xianzun dared to put this opportunity in front of Lu Yunze, then he was determined in this situation!

Lu Yunze knows one thing very well. In the original timeline, Han Xianzun, who has reached the top, is the biggest vested interest.

He will never allow any changes to this timeline, and Lu Yunze, as a bug in the timeline, represents unknown changes.

Under his influence, the future may become better or worse. How could Han Xianzun take such a risk?

It can be said that Lu Yunze and Han Xianzun are inherently opposed to each other.

Of course, Lu Yunze could also choose not to make any changes and follow Han Li throughout the entire process, escorting him and clearing obstacles for him to ensure that there would be no accidents on this timeline.

Then this Han Xianzun might, for the sake of his other self, let Lu Yunze go, or even reward him with a future peak seat.

So the question is, would Lu Yunze do that?

Don't be ridiculous! This man's legs and feet have been weak for a long time and he can't kneel down at all.

There's something wrong with my voice, too, so I can't imitate that barking sound.

He only knows that there is something wrong with this world, and this timeline that has been locked for a long time is even more problematic!

Why can't ordinary people have a chance to succeed? Why can we just endure the unfairness of the world? Why is it that the top position is destined to be chosen from the beginning?

Why should the future of all sentient beings have to make way for you?

Lu Yunze is a person who does not believe in evil to his core, so he came to participate in this gamble!

He placed the bet on Li Ying'er and the mortals in this world to see if they had the ability to break free from the constraints of the original timeline, and to see if they had the ability to create a world for themselves.

Now that the fire has been sown, the war between the seven sects and six sects has given them the soil to burn, and only a prairie fire is waiting for them!

"Come on, no matter you are Han Li in the future or an immortal from some parallel world, I will bet on you in this round!"

Lu Yunze smiled and flew into the distance.

He still has some things to do. Although in this turbulent era, what he wants to do may not have much effect, but at least it can leave a cleaner soil for these seedlings.



More than two months later, on the outskirts of Yue Jing City, in front of a ruined temple somewhere.

Han Li looked at the dozens of black-robed monks in the sky, and nodded blankly.

"So that's it, even the hidden stakes in Yellow Maple Valley have been penetrated by you."

Beside him, four monks in the Qi training stage looked at the many monks in the sky with despair in their eyes.

"Hmph! If you want to blame, you have to blame yourself for insisting on coming to Yuejing City to meddle in other people's business." A middle-aged man in a yellow robe in the air said with a cold face and a low tone.

Han Li ignored him and looked at the bald and eyebrowless man in fine clothes next to him.

It is strange to say that the middle-aged man in yellow robe is the hidden stake left by Huang Maple Valley in Yuejing City. Like him, he has the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building. But the bald man is only in the early stage of foundation building.

But when these two people stood together, the middle-aged man in yellow robe gave him a far less scary feeling than the bald man.

When the middle-aged man in yellow robe saw that Han Li was ignoring him, he immediately frowned, with a hint of evil in his eyes, and said to the bald man next to him:

"Be careful. This person is quite famous in Yellow Maple Valley. We may not be able to defeat him with just the two of us. We will need the assistance of the Black Wind Formation."

As soon as he said this, the bald man didn't say anything, but the young man in black on the side sneered and said: "You and that man are both in the middle stage of foundation building, and there is the Blood Warrior here to help, how can you not defeat him?

You don’t want to take action out of consideration for the friendship between your fellow students, do you?”

The middle-aged man in yellow robe was ridiculed by a monk in the Qi training stage, and his face couldn't help but look a little angry, but surprisingly he didn't say anything more, but looked at the bald man.

At this time, the bald man was staring at Han Li with a solemn look on his face.

The middle-aged man in black robe frowned and said in a gloomy voice: "I have been exposed, and I cannot let him leave alive today no matter what."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in yellow robe, the bald man immediately nodded and said to the young man in black robe beside him: "Set up the black wind formation and do it!"

More than a dozen men in black shot out in an instant, surrounding Han Li and others. At the same time, they took out large black flags and waved them in the wind.

Han Li glanced at these people and ordered the four of them without looking back: "Just take care of yourself and leave the rest to me."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of huge blue wings suddenly spread out from Han Li's back, and green winds swirled around them, making a harsh scream.

Han Li's whole body was filled with spiritual energy, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Before anyone else could react, the blue wings flapped violently, and countless green wind blades slashed towards the dozen or so Qi-training monks around them.

"No!" The bald man shouted loudly, his whole body emitted a bloody light, and he dived downwards at an extremely fast speed.

However, the speed of these wind blades was far beyond his imagination. A dozen Qi-training monks were cut into pieces by countless wind blades before they could even cast their defensive spells.

Blood spurted out and covered the ground.

The bald man's eyes were filled with blood, and he turned around and shouted: "This man is awesome! Delay some time for me!"

After the big man finished speaking, his body suddenly glowed with blood, turning into a ball of blood-colored light two to three feet high.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe looked at Han Li solemnly. Although he had known that this man had great magical powers, killing more than a dozen qi-training monks so lightly was beyond his imagination.

At present, it seems that he is riding a tiger in a difficult position.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man in yellow robe snorted coldly, raised his hand and released an earthy yellow ball, which swelled in the wind and turned into a size of several feet, and struck Han Li viciously.

He has already been unable to look back. For the current plan, he can only hold this person back until the Blood Warrior breaks out of his cocoon, then he will have a slight chance of winning.

'suddenly'!

A gust of wind sounded in the ears of the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

He suddenly turned his head, and Han Li's figure with wings on his back appeared strangely behind him, only a foot away from him.
Chapter completed!
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