“Too weak.”
Yin Changhe stared at Lu Xuan, utterly dumbfounded. “How is this possible?”
His palm strike had been aimed at nothing less than annihilating the White Robe Supreme! It contained a wisp of Rule Power, fueled by his Supreme Bloodline Essence! The might unleashed was absolutely terrifying!
From afar, Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper. He knew the devastating power behind Yin Changhe’s strike; even he couldn’t have taken it so calmly!
Lü Yun Old Ancestor immediately called out, “There’s something strange about this White Robe Supreme!”
Lu Xuan said with a faint smile, “I told you already. Come at me together.”
Yin Changhe exchanged a glance with Lü Yun Old Ancestor. Their eyes met, a silent agreement passing between them. Finally, they nodded. They would attack the White Robe Supreme together! It was an unbelievable turn of events – the Demon Court and their Holy Race, joining forces to fight a single human Supreme?
Lü Yun Old Ancestor declared in a deep voice, “White Robe Supreme, it’s useless to keep up this pretense! You are Grand Dao Sect’s Ancestor Dao Yi!”
Lu Xuan simply spread his hands, a silent, amused shrug.
Boom! The Ancient Desolate Long Spear materialized in Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s hand. With a thunderous roar, it erupted with the monstrous power of a Quasi-Dao Supreme, shattering the very fabric of space like a fragile painting. Terrifying storms of energy swirled around him, and the surging Essence Blood of a Great Demon pulsed, vast as an endless ocean!
“Boom!” Lü Yun Old Ancestor charged forward, Ancient Desolate Long Spear in hand. With every step, towering Dao Patterns condensed, manifesting like a Star River Ancient Path. Though he currently maintained a human form, his true power was undeniable.
Lu Xuan, however, remained lazily suspended in the void, utterly disinclined to move. He simply stood there, calmly awaiting the onslaught of the two Quasi-Dao Supremes.
Lü Yun Old Ancestor sneered, “White Robe Supreme, you’re deliberately showing so many openings, aren’t you?”
Lu Xuan offered no reply.
In a flash of lightning, Lü Yun Old Ancestor was upon him, sweeping the Ancient Desolate Long Spear horizontally towards Lu Xuan. It moved with the speed of a gale, countless dazzling Dao Patterns interweaving across the heavens.
Lü Yun Old Ancestor unleashed his Ultimate Divine Ability, his Supreme Bloodline Essence surging relentlessly, intent on delivering a fatal blow to Lu Xuan. His Giant Insect Race constantly refined Dao Patterns, embedding their Dao essence within their insect forms. Thus, for the Giant Insect Race, the more limbs they possessed, the greater their power! Each monstrous limb contained terrifying might!
“Boom!” In an instant, Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s thousand-plus massive limbs glowed with resplendent Dao Patterns, like countless star rivers, like a ferocious, sculpted idol. Each limb pulsed with distinct power. These limbs continuously gathered strength, sending terrifying waves of energy surging like a tide, making the Ancient Desolate Long Spear before him grow ever more dreadful!
A celestial phenomenon erupted in the void! A colossal, straight Heavenly Gate materialized, locking onto Lu Xuan, resembling an endless river. Dao Patterns surged, like a gaping maw of the abyss staring down at Lu Xuan. A single spear strike to open the Heavenly Gate!
This immense power descended upon Lu Xuan, who was immediately enveloped in boundless divine radiance.
Lü Yun Old Ancestor sneered, “White Robe Supreme, even if you don’t die, you’ll be gravely wounded!”
But in the very next instant, Lu Xuan’s body blazed with ten thousand rays of light, directly shattering the colossal Heavenly Gate. He remained standing in the void, utterly unperturbed, his expression as calm as ever.
With a casual flick of his sleeve, a wisp of Bone-Chilling Ghost Flame was drawn forth, instantly engulfing Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s entire body.
Sizzle! The sky-piercing spirit flame began to burn fiercely.
Yet, Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s devastating attack, striking Lu Xuan, merely caused a brilliant divine light to surge, completely vanishing into nothingness. Myriad Laws Immunity!
But the Bone-Chilling Ghost Flame, in contrast, blazed ferociously upon Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s body. “Aargh…” he shrieked. “Why can’t I extinguish this strange flame!”
He immediately reverted to his true form, a colossal, winding mountain-range-like insect, its thousand-plus massive limbs trembling uncontrollably. The Bone-Chilling Ghost Flame contained both icy cold and scorching hot powers! So, while frost began to crystallize on Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s limbs, his insides were being frantically seared and roasted.
“Aaaargh! Aaaaargh! Aaaaargh!” Lü Yun Old Ancestor screamed repeatedly, blasted back tens of thousands of feet, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood.
Boom! His gargantuan body slammed heavily onto a continent, which instantly shattered into countless fragments. Towering flames erupted from his form, swirling around him like a colossal sun. A “sizzling” sound emanated from within Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s body. He was being roasted alive!
Everyone present was utterly stunned. Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s spiritual weapon, merely touching Lu Xuan, had caused such a colossal force to rebound and send him flying? This was Lü Yun Old Ancestor, one of the three strongest Quasi-Dao Supremes under the Demon Lord of the Demon Court!
A dozen Great Demons were instantly petrified on the spot. How was this possible? They were all Three-rotation Quasi-Dao Supremes; their power shouldn’t be this vastly different!
Behind Lu Xuan, Ghost Scythe Supreme and the others revealed knowing smiles. As expected, the White Robe Supreme was invincible! He hadn’t even truly made a move, and Lü Yun Old Ancestor was already defeated! This was true invincibility!
Just then, Yin Changhe’s other terrifying attack descended. In his hand, he clutched a crimson stone, brimming with endless Essence Blood. The boundless sea of blood beneath his feet intensified, growing even more scorching.
Another terrifying strike landed squarely on Lu Xuan. He didn’t even bother to dodge! The boundless sea of blood enveloped Lu Xuan, yet his white robes remained pristine, not even a single corner stirred.
Yin Changhe froze, utterly dumbfounded. He couldn’t accept this outcome. He had unleashed such a terrifying blow, yet why hadn’t it even scratched the White Robe Supreme?
Yin Changhe frowned deeply. “As expected of Ancestor Dao Yi! After eight epochs, your power remains terrifying!” he exclaimed, deeply moved.
Yin Changhe turned to look at the distant Lü Yun Old Ancestor. “How are you doing?”
“Aaaargh! Aaaaargh! Aaaaargh…” Lü Yun Old Ancestor replied with a chorus of screams.
Lu Xuan reached out, and Lü Yun Old Ancestor’s Ancient Desolate Long Spear was effortlessly drawn into his hand. With a thought, he casually tossed it.
“Whoosh!” The Ancient Desolate Long Spear sliced through the void, transforming into a streak of rainbow light. The body of a Great Demon from the Demon Court was instantly impaled, pinned to the spot as blood splattered! A scream tore through the air. Instantly killed! Skewered on the Ancient Desolate Long Spear!
“Whoosh!” Another flash of white lightning streaked across! The bloody head of another Great Demon plummeted from the sky! Another instant kill!
The remaining Great Demons felt their scalps tingle with terror. They were witnessing the most horrifying sight of their lives. Their “Dao” and “momentum,” their Dao Patterns, their physical bodies—they were utterly useless before the White Robe Supreme! Even Lü Yun Old Ancestor was trapped, burning in the void!
“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!” As the Ancient Desolate Long Spear continued to tear through the void, the many Great Demons panicked. “Run!” They didn’t even have time to worry about Lü Yun Old Ancestor! The White Robe Supreme was too terrifying! They ripped open space, desperate to escape. But it was useless! Utterly useless! The Ancient Desolate Long Spear, like a reaper’s scythe, locked onto each of them.
Soon, the physical bodies of all the remaining Great Demons were impaled and pinned in the void, a truly magnificent and terrifying sight—a dozen corpses! They had simply died!
Lu Xuan flicked his sleeve, tossing the corpses of these Great Demons to Ye Chen. “Get them barbecued!”
Yin Changhe felt a chill run down his spine. Legends spoke of the White Robe Supreme consuming Great Demons from the Demon Court. Seeing it today, the rumors were indeed true!
Just then, an unexpected change occurred. The distant void tore open once more. A strange, eerie power shot towards Lu Xuan and his companions. In an instant, a peculiar Dao Pattern condensed before each of them, its aura surging, light blossoming into terrifying petals.
Ghost Scythe Supreme frowned. “The Witch Race has arrived!”