“Lu Xuan, die!”
In a thunderous roar, the Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s face twisted into a ferocious snarl as his towering palm descended directly upon Lu Xuan! This attack blotted out the sky, plunging the starry void into an eerie silence, like the very fabric of the cosmos tearing apart. Upon the colossal palm, a wisp of the Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s comprehended Rule Power was entwined.
Lu Xuan’s white robe fluttered gently as he casually threw a punch. Immortal divine radiance erupted from his body, making him appear like a Divine King descending upon the mortal realm, awe-inspiring beyond measure.
“Boom!”
Two terrifying forces collided, like two colossal realms crashing together, shaking heaven and earth, twisting space itself.
In the next instant, the Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s massive blood palm disintegrated, his endless bloodline power began to vanish, and the eerie Dao Patterns woven within it shattered directly. The blood pool where he stood was torn apart by the residual force.
“Pfft!”
The Bloodfiend Old Ancestor spat out a mouthful of vital blood, his eyes wide with utter disbelief as he stared at Lu Xuan. “How is this possible?!” He couldn't even withstand a single move from Lu Xuan?!
Immediately, the boundless blood pool roared. It contained the power of a One-rotation Quasi-Dao Supreme, radiating brilliant divine light that illuminated the entire pool, forcefully resisting Lu Xuan’s destructive power. The Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s face turned ashen. Fortunately, his life-saving trump card was hidden within that blood pool; otherwise, he would have been instantly annihilated. Even so, Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s situation was dire. His hundreds-of-zhang body was broken, riddled with countless wounds.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Behind Bloodfiend Old Ancestor, the remaining three Half-step Supremes of the Blood Spirit Race were sent flying by the aftershock of Lu Xuan’s punch. They were instantly gravely wounded!
Witnessing this, Bloodfiend Old Ancestor was shaken to his core. He glared at the Demon Court’s Great Demons, seething with anger. “Are you trying to set me up?!”
The Demon Court’s Great Demons wore bitter expressions. “Don’t you see how many Half-step Supremes the Demon Court has already lost?”
In that instant, Bloodfiend Old Ancestor joined the Demon Court’s Great Demons in a desperate retreat. Flee! They couldn’t win! Damn it! The Blood Spirit Race had only arrived moments ago, yet they were already being routed. It was utterly preposterous! The combined forces of the Demon Court and the Blood Spirit Race were no match for Lu Xuan! Their hearts were filled with bitter indignation!
If only they had known, they would have annihilated Xuan Shang Old Ancestor and the others before Lu Xuan even appeared! Now, not only were Xuan Shang Old Ancestor and his allies alive, but they themselves were being hunted down!
Bloodfiend Old Ancestor gritted his teeth, turning to the Demon Court. “Just who in the hell is this Lu Xuan?!”
The Demon Court members looked utterly bewildered. “We have no idea! Lu Xuan’s combat style was completely different from Xuan Shang Old Ancestor’s! It was an entirely different path! He seemed to have a thousand flaws, yet they simply couldn’t defeat him! They had no clue what the problem was! And Lu Xuan’s body radiated the aura of a Nine-star Great Emperor. It was all too bizarre!”
Just then, Lu Xuan, clad in his white robe, streaked across the void like a white meteor, shaking space as he pursued the fleeing Blood Spirit Race and Demon Court Great Demons.
Bloodfiend Old Ancestor glanced back, his heart seizing with terror. Lu Xuan’s speed was too terrifying! The distance was closing rapidly! Bloodfiend Old Ancestor looked at the Demon Court’s Great Demons. “Quick, think of something!”
The Demon Court’s Great Demons had grim expressions. “We can’t stop Lu Xuan at all!” Their hair stood on end instantly. At this distance, if Lu Xuan attacked, none of them would be able to withstand it!
Suddenly, Bloodfiend Old Ancestor pulled out an ancient jade slip and sent a voice transmission to the Cold Race’s Old Ancestor. “Lin Jianghan, I’m sending you a marked location! Activate your Cold Race Spirit Weapon and fire an arrow!”
Lin Jianghan’s voice echoed from the ancient jade slip: “We’ll be there soon!” The Cold Race was already en route!
Bloodfiend Old Ancestor’s hand seals shifted, and a brilliant Holy Alliance mark pulsed forth, shooting directly towards Lu Xuan. He gritted his teeth and roared at Lin Jianghan, “There’s no time! Shoot, now!”
Meanwhile, in the distant starry sky, the Cold Race was traversing the void. Wherever they passed, chilling power eroded the cosmos, freezing nearby continents. A path of ancient frost appeared in the starry sky in their wake!
Lin Jianghan, clad in a pale robe, his eyes gleaming with cold light, put away the ancient jade slip. Behind him, another Half-step Supreme gazed at the distant blood-red mark – the very Dao Pattern brand Bloodfiend Old Ancestor had used to pinpoint Lu Xuan’s location. He questioned, “What is Bloodfiend Old Ancestor thinking? Does he truly need our help to deal with a few paltry Half-step Supremes from the Grand Dao Sect?”
Lin Jianghan pondered for a moment. “We don’t know the full situation yet. For the sake of the Holy Alliance, I will make one move.”
As his words fell, Lin Jianghan summoned an ancient long bow. This was a Half-step Supreme-tier Spirit Weapon, its body forged from Myriad Year Profound Ice Iron, inscribed with countless Dao Patterns. Its bowstring was crafted from the refined silk of a Great Demon from the Demonic Spider Race. Once drawn, it could instantly condense endless chilling power into an arrow!
The moment the ancient long bow appeared, frost instantly materialized in the surrounding space. This chilling power continuously encroached outwards, freezing an area ten thousand zhang wide. Nearby floating continents were sealed solid. This was the chilling might of the Cold Race!
The several Cold Race Old Ancestors all wore solemn expressions.
In the next instant, Lin Jianghan chanted incantations. His large hand pulled the bowstring taut, and the chilling power within him erupted, like a frigid current sweeping through the surroundings, freezing heaven and earth. A colossal white arrow instantly condensed.
“Whoosh!”
He had already aimed at the blood-red mark Bloodfiend Old Ancestor had provided! The arrow shot forth, terrifying beyond compare. Wherever it passed, it transformed into a white current of chilling power, its white radiance freezing ten thousand li, directly streaking towards Lu Xuan. Upon the arrow, ‘Dao and Rhyme’ were condensed.
Swiftly, the colossal arrow spun continuously, its Dao Patterns intricate and eerie, directly locking onto Lu Xuan. Its trajectory was not a straight line, but a curve! The chilling power eroding the starry sky caused Lu Xuan’s speed to slow slightly.
Seeing this, the Demon Court members sighed in relief. “This is the Cold Race’s Unsurpassed Secret Art! This single arrow can freeze a million li, not only slowing movement but also sealing the soul and body, comparable to the chilling power of the Northern Domain!”
Bloodfiend Old Ancestor finally breathed a sigh of relief. “It seems the Cold Race’s power can, after all, restrain Lu Xuan! Lu Xuan is far too eerie. I wonder if this arrow can seal him?”
They seized the opportunity to traverse the void once more, widening the distance from Lu Xuan. Even though Lu Xuan’s speed was seemingly hindered, they still dared not let their guard down!
In an instant, the colossal arrow drew closer and closer to Lu Xuan!
Fifty thousand zhang! The void solidified, frost filling the sky!
Thirty thousand zhang! Heaven and earth froze, isolated islands disintegrated!
Ten thousand zhang! Fragments of floating realms shattered into icy splinters!
Five hundred zhang!
Xuan Shang Old Ancestor’s face drastically changed, and he shouted a warning. “Lu Xuan, quickly circulate your qi and blood!”
Chen Changsheng, however, watched with a calm expression. “Everything is within my Master’s control, Old Ancestor. Don’t panic.”
Suddenly, Lu Xuan’s body erupted with towering divine radiance, like a golden sun. He was so dazzling that Bloodfiend Old Ancestor and the Demon Court members couldn’t even open their eyes.
Lu Xuan directly unleashed a punch, the power of the Desolate Heaven Art and Heaven-Burning Art surging within him. He was like a galaxy inverted, golden light cascading tens of thousands of zhang.
This punch, a fist print reaching heaven and earth, erupted with heaven-reaching light, directly clashing with the colossal chilling arrow. The immense power flowed like a surging divine river, causing heaven and earth to roar, the starry sky to explode, and boundless energy to continuously pour forth.
In but a breath.
“Crack!”
“Crack!”
The colossal chilling arrow shattered instantly, transforming into endless fragments of chilling power. The cold current was ultimately useless!
Witnessing this, Bloodfiend Old Ancestor and the Demon Court’s Great Demons turned ashen, crying out in shock. “How is this possible?!”