Under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t pay attention to those disciples at the Qi Control Realm. However, when he saw Lu Yu, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which prompted him to speak a few words and even arrange a eting with him.
Whoosh~ A bone spear flew past Zhang Tianyang, the fierce wind from the spear stinging his face. He redirected his attention back to the battlefield, tossing his pondering thoughts aside.
Being distracted on the battlefield can have dire consequences.
Lu Yu watched Zhang Tianyang’s figure charging through the battlefield. After pondering for a long ti, he ca to a possible conclusion—Zhang Tianyang’s mory had been altered.
Things that should’ve been done by himself in the mories had turned into the actions of an unknown "Martial Brother Wen."
Whether this Martial Brother Wen truly exists is unknown. If he doesn’t, that’s easy to say, but if he does, wouldn’t he end up taking the bla for sothing he didn’t do?
Walking along the wall, Lu Yu looked up and saw two familiar figures, Li Ruofu and Zhou Lan, both wielding spirit weapons, attacking the natives below the city wall from a distance.
As Lu Yu passed by, neither of them spared him a glance, as if they didn’t know him at all.
"Have their mories been altered too?" Lu Yu thought as he glanced at the two while continuing to walk.
Feeling Lu Yu’s gaze, Zhou Lan instinctively turned to look. Seeing Lu Yu’s back, she asked Li Ruofu with so confusion, "Ruofu, do we know that person? Why do I feel like I’ve seen him sowhere?"
Li Ruofu casually glanced back at Lu Yu and replied offhandedly, "Lanlan, are you trying to flirt with that handso guy? And using such a la excuse."
"What are you talking about! Why would I want to...flirt..."
Zhou Lan turned her focus back to the battlefield in front of her, thinking to herself: That must be an illusion.
Hearing their conversation, Lu Yu beca more convinced of his suspicions. If he guessed correctly, the mbers who tead up with him yesterday might have had their mories altered.
Was it Zhao Tianjue?
"There are two more people," Lu Yu thought, as he searched the battlefield for the figures of Hong Chu and An Youwei.
He found An Youwei’s figure; the mbers of Flowing Water Pavilion were gathered together. As the Deputy Pavilion Master of Flowing Water Pavilion and an Array Master, An Youwei was with many Flowing Water Pavilion mbers.
He was hosting an array, concentrating the power of the Flowing Water Pavilion mbers to attack the natives below the city wall from afar, which was much more effective than individual ranged attacks.
Lu Yu couldn’t approach An Youwei, as he was in the core of the array, surrounded by Flowing Water Pavilion mbers. Moreover, he was focusing on hosting the array, leaving no room to concern himself with Lu Yu’s appearance.
Therefore, Lu Yu could not discern from his expression whether his mory had been altered.
"If all of their mories have been altered, is there any point in staging a play myself?" Lu Yu felt uncertain.
"Aaaaaaaa~~ Rise!"
A deafening roar ca, and a stone man, its skin covered with cracks, stood on the battlefield. The stone man’s hands were embedded in the ground, causing it to quake with its roar.
The stone man exerted its strength, trying to pull sothing out from underground.
Feeling the wall shake, Lu Yu hurriedly ran to the edge and saw stone pillars rising from underground, forming a stairway of stone pillars leading to the top of the city wall.
The drop between each stone pillar step was over five ters, but a height of five ters was quite low for both parties involved in the battle.
Natives rushed up the wall along the stone pillar stairway, while others attacked the stone pillars, attempting to destroy these constructs made by the stone man, but with little success.
The stone pillars were extrely sturdy, making them difficult to destroy. Even if they were destroyed or broken, the stone man could still pull out new pillars from underground.
Unless a powerful fighter advanced deep into the battlefield to slay the stone man, the stone pillar stairway could not be destroyed.
Lu Yu pondered for a mont, drew the Demon-Breaking Saber, and jumped onto the stone pillars.
No matter whether Zhao Tianjue had taken care of the subsequent events for him or not, in aspects where he could exert his effort, he decided to continue doing his best.
He decided to continue executing the "fake realm" plan, making others believe that he had hidden his true realm, and that his powerful capabilities ca from possessing a semi-divine weapon.
The Demon-Breaking Saber in Lu Yu’s hand constantly extended, reaching a length of five ters, making the wide blade look like a massive door.
Lu Yu swung the five-ter-long Demon-Breaking Saber, effortlessly slicing the approaching native warriors in half.
Ssshh~ The Demon-Breaking Saber struck the stone pillar as if it were re soil, easily cleaving it open, causing large chunks of the pillar to slide and fall.
Seeing Lu Yu easily slicing through the pillars, the nearby Qi Sea Realm experts couldn’t help but focus on the Demon-Breaking Saber in his hands.
They sensed that Lu Yu didn’t unleash an incredible amount of power; the ability to cleave open the sturdy pillars solely stemd from the sheer sharpness of the five-ter-long blade.
"High-grade spirit weapon?" soone speculated.
"A Qi Control Realm wielding a high-grade spirit weapon?" soone else’s eyes took on a greedy glint.
In their eyes, Lu Yu’s behavior was akin to a child carrying a gold bar down the street, possessing great wealth but lacking the ability to protect it.
"So sharp, it must be a Ninth Grade spirit weapon!" a Qi Sea Realm expert guessed after observing the mark left by his own spirit weapon on the pillar.
On the battlefield, even if they had ideas, they couldn’t act, not even making small moves; Core Formation Realm and even higher realm experts were constantly watching over the battlefield.
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