If in the past, people acknowledged Lu Yuan's strength.

They admitted his power and knew his combat ability was extraordinary.

But ever since it became known that there were beings from the Outer Realm, and even stronger existences.

They no longer believed Lu Yuan was truly invincible.

At least.

When faced with those beings from the deep space, that was the case.

But now it's different, as various figures from the Outer Realm have descended one after another.

Up until now, even beings of the Saint Realm have come down.

Yet the final result remains the same.

They were directly slain.

And the creatures on Earth have always held immense respect for Lu Yuan.

And with such glorious achievements, they directly regarded him as Chen Zhiwei, the invincible under the stars.

Almost everyone believes he deserves the title.

Even those beings from the Outer Realm.

Upon hearing, they all fell into silence.

After all, the facts are in front of them; in this world, the Saint Realm cannot exert full power, but still, it's not a realm that could be slain at a lower level, yet Lu Yuan accomplished it, even directly slaying three at once...

They are very aware that perhaps for a long time to come, they have to remain low-profile.

Even if they find some fortuitous inheritance, they must be cautious and watchful of Lu Yuan's attitude.

For no other reason,

In this world.

Across the entire universe's deep space, strength is supreme.

At this moment.

At the Taishan Trial Institute.

Lu Yuan and Elder Ji, along with others, had returned.

Zhu Qingyu, the Ice Fairy, Pure Yang Little Celestial Master, and others.

All gathered around, each with an expression of excitement and admiration.

Even those who had reached the sixth or seventh stage were slain by Lu Yuan.

The destruction caused by that battle, and the power displayed, they felt was out of reach, believing that this is what truly makes a strong person.

And Lu Yuan was well aware of the crowd's mindset, yet he was not particularly joyous, instead offering words of caution.

As time goes on, the means to protect Earth will eventually dissipate entirely.

By then, the beings from the Outer Realm could descend without any hesitation.

These entities have undergone millennia of evolution.

The Saint Realm.

It's merely a middle ground force, not the ultimate peak.

Races like the Celestial Race, Primordial Demon Race, and Three-Headed Ghost Race, being ranked among the Top 100 Star Realms.

There must be even stronger existences among them, beings that could truly be called immortals.

Once they appear and can descend, it will be a real calamity, the most dangerous time for Earth and even the Galaxy Star Realm, and his meaning was simple.

He hopes everyone can seize opportunities, and grow stronger as quickly as possible.

To prepare for any possible future catastrophe.

This is not alarmist talk.

It's anticipating danger while living in peace.

After hearing this, Zhu Qingyu and the others' expressions became solemn, understanding that more trials await, and everything is just beginning.

Subsequently, Lu Yuan chatted a few more words with everyone, then left directly.

The final battle with Lei You.

He was also injured.

Though not seriously, he still needed some recovery.

Moreover, this battle gave Lu Yuan new insights.

Now standing at the Venerable King Realm, the next step is to transform all his viscera into gods, reaching the Saint Realm stage.

At that time, it will be another transformation.

"Congratulations to King Lu on your victory, taking action once, and three Saint Realms have all fallen."

But just as Lu Yuan was heading back to his room, a clear voice sounded from behind.

It was Jiang Ningxian.

Like before, she wore a bright smile with two small dimples: "In this battle, King Lu indeed exceeded my expectations."

"You flatter me, it was just a bit of luck," Lu Yuan shook his head slightly: "If it weren't for the suppressive force, even slaying just one Saint Realm, let alone three, would have been very challenging."

He was self-aware, others might not know, but Jiang Ningxian, being from the Outer Realm Race, had an extraordinary status.

She saw this clearly, and there was no need for him to become arrogant over a momentary victory.

"No wonder you're the friend I recognize."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ningxian's eyes lit up.

Though they hadn't been acquainted for long, they had established a certain understanding between them.

In her eyes, Lu Yuan is someone with immense self-confidence but without arrogance.

Prudent, yet not petty, adept at analyzing situations, outstanding in every aspect.

With his own talent and strength.

Even among the Jiang lineage, he would stand out.

But a person like this is more likely to attract attention from certain individuals in the future.

With this thought, Jiang Ningxian continued: "You have now slain three Saint Realms, the situation should be calm for a while, and some people won't dare to act recklessly, but this battle also means you've made a mortal enemy of the three major races."

"According to the information I've received, stronger existences are already on their way, and soon they'll arrive, including the Ji lineage."

"With your previous conflict with Zhou Yunqiong, the Ji family will surely harbor hostility towards you, so your future days will be difficult."

"However, if you are worried, I can have the Jiang family intervene to settle this matter."

She implied that she could resolve this problem.

But Lu Yuan remained unmoved, as he had already prepared for everything when making certain decisions.

Just like this time.

Others have already come knocking, so why would he choose to retreat? It's impossible.

The Ji family, descended from the lineage of the ancient Xuan Yuan Yellow Emperor.

But so what? Fear?

No.

I'm fearless!

So finally.

Lu Yuan looked at her, speaking slowly: "No matter."

Yes, just those two words, without any extra remark.

Perhaps it meant little to outsiders, but to Jiang Ningxian, it held a different meaning, representing an extreme level of self-confidence, convincing her even more that in this era, among the sons born of fate, Lu Yuan surely has a place.

Choosing to ally with him initially, without considering the Ancestral Dragon Breathing Technique and Human Emperor Essence Blood, was indeed a wise choice.

"By the way, Miss Jiang," at this moment, Lu Yuan seemed to recall something suddenly.

With a slight flip of his hand, he presented the Void Flame Celestial Mirror in his palm, saying, "This item wasn't used, so I'll return it to its original owner for now."

Lei You and the three Saint Realms never used a Holy Weapon, for a simple reason: they themselves didn't have one.

The conditions for forging a Holy Weapon are very demanding; otherwise, when they saw the Daluo Sword Embryo.

The two wouldn't have been so excited.

Opposite.

Jiang Ningxian, however, shook her head: "It's better to keep it in your hands for now; I came to find you this time also because there's another matter to discuss, which is about the sword you took from the Three-Headed Ghost Race!"

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