certainly.

Zhu Zhu also knew it.

Sword cultivators are indeed powerful, but the main reason that can make such a terrifying sword aura bow down to him is Lu Hen Ge himself, rather than the path of sword cultivation.

That’s not all.

Zhu Zhu felt an extreme threat from Lu Hen Ge.

With her cultivation at the peak of the Mahayana stage, coupled with the various skills of the demon clan, ordinary Mahayana peak stage cultivators are no match for her, but in Lu Hen Ge, Zhu Zhu clearly felt that Lu Hen Ge had the ability to kill her.

"He's worthy of being the man I like."

“That’s fierce!”

Zhu Zhu smiled happily.

......

Lu Hen Ge walked along the way without any obstacles.

Gradually.

A towering tomb came into view.

This time.

Lu Hen Ge did not carve his name on the cliff, but went directly to the sword tomb.

Next second.

The sky and earth rumbled.

One side of the huge sword tomb slowly opened, revealing a large door.

Lu Hen Ge re-entered the sword tomb as if he was returning home. It only took him half a minute to reach the main hall inside the sword tomb.

Just like always!

Not changed at all!

Lu Hen Ge's eyes were dazed. More than a year ago, it was here that he raised his cultivation from the Foundation Establishment Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage. It was also here that he used his Nascent Soul Stage cultivation to cross two major realms and defeated the shadowy figure of a sword cultivator in the Fusion Stage.

Think about it carefully.

It has only been over a year since I was reborn.

But in such a short period of time, so many things happened that Lu Hen Ge had the illusion that the world had suddenly changed and three years had passed.

"Junior Lu Henge."

"Thank you, senior!"

Next second.

Lu Hen Ge slowly knelt down.

I don't thank heaven or earth in this life, but I have to thank the senior in the sword tomb. If it weren't for his help, Lu Hen Ge would have suffered a great loss in the battle with Lanshan Immortal Gate.