Swallowing the Stars: Becoming a God Starting with a Hundred Generations of Talent

Chapter 115 This Rain, Like a Dream, a Fame [Third Update]

From the perspective of everyone on the city wall.

that moment.

Suddenly, the world went dark.

There were no dark clouds, no solar eclipse; it was just so abrupt, as if the world had lost all its light.

The sound disappeared.

The wind stopped.

In this boundless darkness and silence, a point of silver light suddenly appeared without warning.

Next, there's the second point, the third point—it's thousands upon thousands, an endless stream of silver light.

These silvery lights are not stars, but raindrops suspended in the air.

A Milky Way made of raindrops.

This scene is so beautiful, so dreamlike.

On the city wall, everyone was stunned.

Whether it was the old patriarch of the Xiao family, the martial artists who were preparing to defect, or even Xue'er in the distance, they all forgot to breathe and forgot that they were on the battlefield.

then.

They saw the rain flowing by.

It flowed silently through the bodies of those fifteen Cloud-level powerhouses.

The white-clad figure who had drawn his sword had somehow returned to his original spot, as if he had never moved.

Outside the city, the fifteen arrogant Cloud-level experts remained suspended in the air, their expressions shifting between shock and disbelief.

Or a disdainful expression.

Everything seemed to have stopped.

choke.

A soft sword rang out.

Su Chen slowly sheathed the longsword in his hand.

With that soft sound, the dim world instantly regained its clarity.

The sunlight shone down again, and the wind began to blow.

That Milky Way of raindrops stretching across the sky vanished quietly, like a dream bubble.

Only then did the people on the city wall awaken from their daze.

They looked out of the city again.

Puff. Puff. Puff—

Amidst a series of soft sounds, fifteen streaks of blood shot out simultaneously from between the brows of the fifteen Cloud-level experts.

Their bodies, like puppets with broken strings, fell helplessly from the sky.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Everyone stared blankly at the city gates, at the fifteen corpses that had fallen helplessly from the sky, their minds a complete blank.

are dead.

Those were fifteen Cloud-level powerhouses!

They are elite troops jointly dispatched by the three major powers of the Black Mountain Territory!

Just like that—killed by one person, with one sword?

How is that possible!

Outside the city, the army of the Black Mountain Territory was also dumbfounded.

Just moments before, they were waiting for their leaders to breach the city so they could rush in and loot, burn, kill, and plunder.

But the next moment, all their leaders were slaughtered right before their eyes, like grass being cut down.

After a brief moment of stunned silence came boundless fear.

"The chieftain is dead!"

"The sect leader is dead too!"

"Run!"

I don't know who was the first to scream out in anguish.

boom!

The entire army collapsed instantly, with countless warriors abandoning their armor and weapons and turning to flee, wishing they had more legs.

Only then did the people on the city wall awaken from their daze.

The old patriarch of the Xiao family was trembling slightly. He suddenly turned his head and stared intently at the figure standing beside him with a sword.

His eyes held shock, elation, but even more so, disbelief and bewilderment.

He walked step by step to Luo Yun, his lips trembling, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words.

"Su Chen—you—this is—"

He wanted to know, what exactly happened?

Luo Yun (Su Chen) remained calm as he looked at his master and slowly spoke.

"I was previously poisoned and my life hung by a thread. On the verge of death, I gained some insights and managed to break through to the Cloud Realm, and also comprehend some things."

This explanation is reasonable.

The powerful figures present all understood that the epiphany between life and death is a rare and precious opportunity.

but----

A lucky breakthrough?

Did you realize something?

He can kill fifteen equally powerful opponents with a single sword strike?!

This is beyond what genius can describe!

The old patriarch of the Xiao family stared blankly at his disciple, then suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter filled with joy and delight.

"Good! Good! Good! Heaven has spared the Xiao family! Heaven has spared Yun Chuan City!"

The Grand Elder beside him, as well as the three Cloud-level experts who had originally intended to retreat, also came to their senses.

Their eyes were filled with awe and relief at surviving a calamity as they looked at Luo Yun.

"Quickly! Pass on my orders!" The old patriarch of the Xiao family waved his hand sharply, his voice booming like thunder, "Open the city gates! Hunt down the remnants of Black Mountain Territory! Leave no one alive!"

"kill!"

On the city wall, the morale of the warriors of Yunchuan City reached its peak instantly. With bloodshot eyes, they roared as they charged down the wall and chased after the fleeing enemies.

Only a few high-rise buildings remain on the city wall.

Everyone was overjoyed, their faces beaming with smiles; Yun Chuan City had been saved.

Xue'er stood not far away, her bright eyes fixed on her master.

Her heart was filled with pride and admiration.

This is her master!

That man who, even when poisoned and looked down upon, never truly fell!

Now, he's back!

Luo Yun, however, ignored the cheers and compliments around him.

With a swift movement, he flew directly out of the city and arrived beside the corpses of those Cloud-level experts.

He removed the fifteen spatial rings one by one from the corpse's fingers and put them into his pocket.

Luo Yun's actions startled the crowd on the city wall, who had just calmed down.

However, they quickly realized what was happening.

Loot!

This is the entire fortune of fifteen Cloud-level powerhouses!

Seeing Luo Yun's calm and matter-of-fact actions, no one dared to raise the slightest objection.

This is what he deserves.

Without him, Yunchuan City would probably be awash in blood by now.

Luo Yun carefully put away the fifteen rings, and with a flash, he returned to the city wall.

Wherever he went, the crowd automatically parted to make way, and everyone's eyes were filled with awe.

Luo Yun ignored everyone and went straight back to his courtyard in the Xiao family.

The courtyard remained quiet.

Luo Yun sat down and began to examine the spoils of this trip.

He picked up a spatial ring and probed into it with his mental energy.

The next moment, he shook his head slightly.

The weapons and armor inside were so crude and unappealing to him that he didn't even have the interest to take a second look at them.

He then examined the other rings.

The result is the same.

-

Luo Yun didn't even glance at a single piece of equipment that was incredibly precious to ordinary martial artists in the Blood Luo World.

"That's true, after all, he's just a cosmic-level martial artist," Luo Yun thought to himself.

However, in the corner of these rings, he found some standardized currency.

It was a knife-shaped metal coin with a pale purple hue and strange patterns engraved on it.

This is the Purple Knife Coin, the currency commonly used in Pinghu Territory and even in several surrounding territories.

The combined wealth of the fifteen Cloud-level experts amounted to a considerable number of Purple Blade Coins.

"It's enough for my daily expenses." Luo Yun gathered the purple sword coins together and casually put them into his world ring.

The next few days.

News of the battle in Yunchuan City swept through the entire Pinghu Territory and the neighboring Heishan Territory like a super storm of category twelve.

Countless cities and countless powerful families were stunned by this news.

The matter was being discussed everywhere in Pinghu territory.

"Have you heard? In Yun Chuan City on the border, Elder Su Chen of the Xiao family killed fifteen Cloud-level experts from the Black Mountain Territory all by himself and with a single sword!"

"Really? That's outrageous! One person killing fifteen people of the same level?"

"It's absolutely true! They say the sky was filled with raindrops, it was as beautiful as a dream, and then all fifteen people died! The three major powers of Black Mountain Territory have been completely crippled this time!"

"I vaguely remember this Su Chen. Wasn't he supposed to have been crippled by a strange poison he contracted a few years ago because of a woman?"

"Who knows! Maybe it's a blessing in disguise, and he's had a sudden realization! Tsk tsk, I wonder if that Fairy Qin who abandoned him is regretting it to the core now that she's heard this news."

Various discussions led to the name "Su Chen" spreading throughout the entire Pinghu Territory in a very short time.

Everyone knows that a powerful expert of unfathomable strength has appeared on the border of Pinghu Territory.