CHAPTER 432: CHAPTER 259: THE 5TH ERA: THE HOLY SON’S DEMISE, THE SCHEMES OF TAICHU ANCESTOR!_2

"Although that may be true, why do I always feel like Lu Yuan seems more powerful than the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body?"

Just as everyone couldn’t see clearly and was anxiously guessing.

A roar like an aged lion, akin to thunder, suddenly reverberated in everyone’s ears.

"You scoundrel, dare you!"

This roar was filled with overwhelming anger and hatred, that not even the waters of three rivers and five lakes could extinguish.

Many cultivators, lacking in power, had blood oozing from their seven orifices, their heads exploding on the spot, forever falling into pools of blood.

Moreover.

The winds and clouds changed, the heavens moaned.

Even the laws of this place fell into turmoil, all order ceased to exist.

Even the void shattered violently, as if unable to withstand the opponent’s wrath!

This is the true combat power of a Supreme Venerable.

Once enraged, the world trembles with fear!

And with this roar from the Taichu Ancestor.

The void shook, the sea of stars churned.

The sky full of dust dispersed, finally revealing the truth of the battlefield.

It was revealed that all the true blood transformed by the Taichu Saint Son was completely obliterated by the Celestial God Domain.

Only a three-inch half-transparent divine soul remained, struggling and roaring continuously.

Yet Lu Yuan’s one large hand, like an iron clamp, held it firmly, no matter how much it resisted, it couldn’t shake Lu Yuan the slightest!

"Has the Taichu Saint Son really lost?"

"His flesh body destroyed, even his divine soul has become Lu Yuan’s prisoner?"

Upon seeing this, everyone exclaimed in shock, their hearts filled with immense astonishment.

One must know that the Taichu Saint Son had just forcefully defeated the Kunpeng Inheritor and showcased the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body.

He had already replaced Su Yue, becoming the undefeated myth in everyone’s eyes.

But no one could have dreamed.

In just a short time, the Taichu Saint Son fell from the indisputable first on the Celestial Pride List to a captive in Lu Yuan’s hands.

Even his divine soul was controlled by Lu Yuan, unable to seek life or death!

"Release the Saint Son, kneel before my Holy Land Mountain Gate for a thousand years to atone, perhaps then I might spare your life!"

The Taichu Ancestor stared at Lu Yuan intently, speaking each word with emphasis.

"You want me to kneel and atone? I think you are senile."

Lu Yuan laughed.

Are these Ancient Venerables so asleep for too long that their brains have gone dull?

Now that the Taichu Saint Son’s divine soul is caught in my hand, on what grounds does the Taichu Ancestor dare to make threats?

"Noisy!"

"Dare to speak disrespectfully to a Venerable, execute his entire clan for the crime!"

The Profound Celestial Sword Master leapt in fury, harshly reprimanding.

"Is that so?"

Lu Yuan was ruthless and spoke little.

Directly condensing Qi into a sword, he cut off an arm from the Taichu Saint Son’s divine soul.

"Ah ah..."

The Taichu Saint Son’s features twisted in pain, immediately letting out a piercing wail like a slaughtered pig.

This was pain that reached the soul.

More painful than being cut to pieces countless times over!

And the arm severed by Lu Yuan, turned into blue smoke, dissipating into the air.

Along with this, the half-transparent divine soul of Taichu Saint Son became even more illusory.

Too ruthless!

Everyone watching was filled with trepidation, their eyelids twitching.

To openly torture a Holy Land Inheritor in front of an Ancient Venerable, is he seeking to utterly offend the Taichu Ancestor!

"Damn it, how dare he!"

The Profound Celestial Sword Master was so terrified he couldn’t speak, only daring to glance at the expression of the Taichu Ancestor out of the corner of his eye.

Even Long Zhan felt his heart skip a beat in fear.

He asked Lu Yuan to draw hatred, but didn’t expect Lu Yuan to provoke the Taichu Ancestor into madness!

"Good, good, good! You are indeed bold, it’s been many years since someone dared to speak to this old man like this."

The Taichu Ancestor appeared calm, yet gave off a sense of oppressive tension like the calm before a storm.

"Since you refuse to see reason, then I will slaughter everyone associated with you to warn the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

The void shattered, heaven and earth fell into silence.

A giant hand descended from the heavens, shattering numerous stars, reaching out to grab Lu Yuan.

Moreover, the defensive grand array of the True Dragon Ancestral Star was on high alert, automatically rotating.

Countless law array patterns emerged, converging in one place, forming a barrier that encompassed the entire True Dragon Ancestral Star.

However, that sky-covering giant hand was entwined with law runes, as if it were the manifestation of the order of heaven and earth, able to disregard all arrays and defenses!

Many cultivators, even with the protection of arrays, felt their bodies sink at this moment, as if a hundred thousand mountains were weighing down on their shoulders, forcing them to prostrate on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

Only Lu Yuan remained unmoved.

Not only did he not retreat, but he also applied a bit of force, ready to crush the Taichu Saint Son’s divine soul.

But just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly found himself losing control of his body!

It was as if an unseen law had replaced the will of heaven and earth in this space.

It could imprison the void and seal the heavens and earth.

Even the wind flowing in the air froze in place.

Moreover, he was being manipulated by some force.

Uncontrollably, he loosened his palm, releasing the Taichu Saint Son’s divine soul.

In the end.

Even the humanoid apparition behind him emitted a cracking sound, as if unable to bear the weight.

It shattered into a rain of light, quickly dispersing in the starry sky.

This was a supreme technique of an Ancient Venerable.

With a single thought, they could replace the will of heaven and earth with their own law, dominating the life and death of everyone present!

Before a Venerable, Lu Yuan was like an ant, at risk of being crushed into dust by the mighty force at any moment.

"An ant-like creature, and you dare to challenge a Venerable!"

The Taichu Saint Son, having narrowly escaped death, not only did not flee but instead flew in front of Lu Yuan, staring at him with venomous eyes.

This was the person in front of him.

Who caused him to lose reputation and nearly get killed on the spot!

It could be said that his hatred for Lu Yuan was deep-rooted, wishing to skin him alive, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

Just as the Taichu Saint Son prepared to take advantage of Lu Yuan’s inability to move, intending to use divine soul power to kill him.

The aged voice of the Taichu Ancestor suddenly came through.

"Considering your decent talent, I’ll give you one last chance. Surrender, kneel and submit, be a slave for eternity, and I can spare your life."

"Ancestor, you want to spare him..."

The Taichu Saint Son asked unwillingly.

"Silence, you disgraceful failure, you’ve shamed our Holy Land."

"After returning to the sect, you’ll face the wall at Siguoya for a hundred years!"

The Taichu Ancestor rebuked sharply, his voice full of disappointment.

The Taichu Saint Son trembled in fear, not daring to dissent further.

And the Taichu Ancestor looked at Lu Yuan once more, a hint of undetectable greed flashing in his eyes.

Originally, he had painstakingly arranged a fortuitous encounter for the Taichu Saint Son, allowing him to accidentally acquire the method of transforming the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body.

Regardless of the cost, he secretly gathered the strongest starry sky bloodlines to help the Taichu Saint Son quickly grow stronger.

All to forge him into the most suitable tripod furnace for his own possession.

But who knew, the Taichu Saint Son was so disappointing.

Even while mastering both the Primordial Tribulation Light and the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body, he could still lose to a nameless brat!

So, upon witnessing Lu Yuan’s astonishing talent, he quickly changed his mind.

"The Saint Son’s flesh body was destroyed, his primordial energy heavily damaged, taking decades to recover."

"But my vitality is withering, my end is near, I can’t wait that long."

"The only course now is to take the risk and forcibly possess this child!"

The Taichu Ancestor’s eyes flickered, quickly reaching a decision.

Lu Yuan was able to defeat the Taichu Saint Son openly.

In terms of talent and potential, he was even above the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body.

If he could successfully possess him, he might be able to live a second life, with a chance of reaching that legendary realm!

"You old fool, publicly bullying my Dragon Race’s son-in-law, do you truly see my presence as mere decoration?"

Long Zhan spoke coldly, suddenly leaving the Dragon Palace Hall.

With his step forward.

The supreme law the Taichu Ancestor used to replace the will of heaven and earth seemed to be expelled, all the suppressive force instantly vanished.

And Lu Yuan felt his body lighten, regaining his freedom once more.

"This isn’t good!"

The Taichu Saint Son, seeing the unfavorable turn, turned to flee.

But before he could make a move, a large hand whistled from the side, grabbing him in its grasp!

"You just narrowly escaped death, and you dare to show your teeth at me? It seems I can’t let you live!"

Lu Yuan’s eyes were ice-cold.

With a sudden forceful grip of his palm.

"Bang!"

The Taichu Saint Son’s semi-transparent divine soul exploded like a crushed balloon in an instant.

An era’s unparalleled Celestial Pride, thus met his end!