"Even the talisman given by the Emperor of Heaven was broken?"
Looking at the talisman that turned into powder, Lei Hong's heart was bleeding.
This is the Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven.
Being able to protect the immortality of the True Spirit Dao Fruit is equivalent to giving yourself an extra life.
Its value is so precious that even beings at the level of Tianzun would be jealous.
But now.
But because of Lu Yuan, a remnant of the wilderness, such a rare Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven was destroyed like this!
The more Lei Hong thought about it, the angrier he became. The hatred for Lu Yuan in his heart was so overwhelming that even if he poured out all the water from the three rivers and five lakes, it would be difficult to wash it away.
However, when he saw the Divine Prison Thunder Sword in Lu Yuan's hand, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and turned to look at Jian Zu and others.
“Three of you, this boy is so cruel and ruthless at such a young age, we must not let him go!”
The eyes of the three Sword Ancestors flickered and they just stared at Lu Yuan, but did not take action immediately.
Lei Hong was defeated by Lu Yuan. He did not dare to take action rashly, so he wanted to provoke the three sword ancestors to stand up for him.
But they have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are all cunning and cunning people. How can they not understand Lei Hong’s intentions, so how can they be easily fooled?
Not to mention.
Lu Yuan's powerful combat power exceeded their expectations.
Kill the god with one sword!
Even the Divine Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven was turned into powder.
Looking at the whole world, this kind of strength is too shocking. Among the strong men at the same level, almost no one can match Lu Yuan.
It was only because Lei Hong possessed the Divine Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven that he was able to luckily save his life in Lu Yuan's hands.
If it were the three Sword Ancestors, they would have died long ago and become the dead souls of Lu Yuan.
"What are you waiting for? This kid is ruthless and ruthless. Once he grows up, he will definitely become a serious problem for God."
"Although his previous sword was terrifying, it would also consume the energy." Astonishing energy, he has no power left now, he is just an empty frame."
"If you don't take action now, how long will you wait?"
Seeing how the three sword ancestors reacted. Indifferent, Lei Hong half urged, half threatened.
Although the three Jian Zu didn't want to cause trouble, their eyes brightened when they heard Lei Hong's words, and they immediately changed their minds.
Lei Hong was right.
The more powerful the Tao method, the more energy it consumes.
A supreme powerhouse like the Emperor of Heaven can easily drain all the spiritual power from a cave with just one casual blow.
And Lu Yuan has only entered the Dharma Realm for the first time. Even if he exhausts all his spiritual power, he may only be able to make one slash.
It is absolutely impossible to strike a second time.
What's more, although Lu Yuan is strong.
However, they are all famous Ancestral Gods. If they attack at the same time, they may not be unable to take them down!
Thinking of this, the three sword ancestors were ready to make a move, and they also had other thoughts in their hearts.
Lu Yuan's origins are mysterious. He possesses Zhenwu inheritance and this supreme killing technique at a young age.
The power of the Divine Prison Thunder Sword is obvious to everyone.
If they can capture Lu Yuan and get these two inheritances from him, their strength will definitely increase dramatically!
"Why, you want to die too?"
Before the three sword ancestors could take action, Lu Yuan struck first, holding the Divine Prison Thunder Sword, and his Qi machine locked them firmly.
Feeling the sense of life-and-death crisis that was so close at hand, the three sword ancestors stopped and did not dare to make any rash move.
Because they had a vague premonition.
If he takes action, he will definitely be greeted by Lu Yuan's thunderous and violent offensive.
Didn’t it mean that Lu Yuan was running out of gas and could only make one slash?
But judging from his current performance, why is his strength still at its peak?
The three sword ancestors looked at each other, feeling a little surprised and confused.
This person cannot be evaluated based on common sense. If he acts rashly, he may end up like Lei Hong.
The most important thing is that they don't have the Talisman of the Emperor of Heaven to protect them.
If there are any shortcomings, there will be no room for regret or chance.
"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. We are all inherited by the Emperor of Heaven, so why should we face each other in life and death?"
"There are five Emperors of Heaven in the human race. It is better for you and me to have one each. How about the status?”
Jianzu thought for a moment, unwilling to completely fall out with Lu Yuan.
The older a person gets, the more afraid they are of death.
He has lived his whole life and has always been cautious in doing things. He will never risk his own life.
What's more, even if Lu Yuan is killed, can Leihong and the others still allow themselves to monopolize the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven?
But having said that.
The four people, the Black Dragon, the Demon King, the Sword Ancestor, and the white-robed scholar, still quietly occupied their own side, vaguely blocking Lu Yuan in the center.
Once Lu Yuan reveals any flaw, he will receive their shocking blow at the same time.
But Lu Yuan's eyes were calm, as if he was unaware of this.
In fact.
Just as Lei Hong guessed.
The Divine Prison Thunder Sword requires a lot of spiritual energy. With his current Dharma Realm cultivation, if he barely uses it once, all the energy will be exhausted.
But just because his spiritual power is exhausted, it doesn't mean that Lu Yuan has no other means!
In his previous life, he had reached the highest level in the six-star fantasy world, and he had mastered countless secret techniques and techniques.
Although the laws of heaven and earth are different in each world.
But if one method can be used, all methods can be used.
When the simulator reaches a certain level of understanding of the laws of this world.
You can integrate the laws and powers of other worlds and turn them into your own power.
If the practice experience in previous lives is a treasure, then the laws of this world are the key to unlocking this treasure.
It’s just that Lu Yuan’s understanding of the laws of this world was too low before, and he had a treasure but couldn’t open it.
It wasn’t until he obtained the authority of hundreds of laws in the Heavenly Palace that he could finally unleash the true power of this treasure!
“This is the holy land of our human race, how dare you foreigners dare to meddle with our human race’s heritage?”
"Besides, you occupy positions in all directions and form a siege. Do you really think Lu can't kill you?"
Lu Yuan sneered.
The Divine Prison Thunder Sword in his hand turned into thunder and dissipated in the air.
However, looking at Lu Yuan with empty hands, the sense of crisis in the hearts of the four Sword Ancestors not only did not weaken, but instead became stronger.
“Fellow Taoist, according to what you said, it seems that you are determined to be our enemy?”
Sword Ancestor's eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice.
“Why are you talking nonsense with him? Just go ahead and kill this beast!”
“I don’t believe it. How can the four ancestral gods join forces to deal with him, a mere yellow-haired boy? "
The demon king was furious and looked very impatient.
“I’m just a remnant of the wilderness, is he worthy of sharing the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven with us?”
The white-robed scholar looked gloomy and said angrily, flicking his sleeves.
The powerful Ancestral Gods were all killed from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Even though their lifespan is about to end and they have to be reincarnated, they still have their own pride and confidence.
Two fists are no match for four hands.
No matter how strong Lu Yuan is, can he still defeat the four of them at the same time?
"Kill!"
Lei Hong was overjoyed when he saw that Jianzu's talk with Lu Yuan had collapsed.
Unable to suppress the overwhelming murderous intention in his heart, he rushed straight towards Lu Yuan.
After their reincarnation, although they all only had the strength of Dharma Realm.
But the attainments of the four Sword Ancestors on the Way of Law are beyond the reach of other Dharma Realm Qi Refiners in their lifetimes.
I saw that they could easily trigger the general trend of the world with just a raise of their hands and feet. The originally violent power of law seemed extremely tame in front of them, like a tamed sheep.
“Chi!”
The Sword Ancestor pointed his fingers like a sword and casually slashed at Lu Yuan.
His sword move was ordinary, just like the playful movements of a three-year-old child when playing.
But when his sword fell.
But there was a shocking sword light rising into the sky, like the Milky Way pouring down from the nine heavens, cutting the entire sky into two halves.
This means that the Heavenly Palace is protected by the laws of heaven and earth, otherwise it would be replaced by other places.
I am afraid that this sword can split the entire palace into powder!
As a powerful demon, the Demon Lord is unparalleled in the world. In terms of close combat, there is no rival in the world.
The muscles all over his body are tangled, and with one punch, he can explode the void inch by inch, seemingly penetrating the nine heavens and ten earths, making the entire heavenly palace shake!
Leihong learned from his previous experience and did not dare to approach Lu Yuan rashly.
He stood in the violent sea of thunder, making seals with his hands. The sea of thunder surged and boiled, turning into thousands of thunder blades, sweeping towards Lu Yuan.
This move is a unique skill from Heaven, and its power is terrifying.
Every thunder blade can easily cut through the void.
If he were to perform this move at his peak, this single blow would be enough to destroy most of the lower realm.
As for the white-robed scholar, he was holding a writing brush and swaying his pen in the air.
Use the law as ink, and use heaven and earth as scroll.
As the pen moves around, it outlines thousands of divine lines and marks.
Finally, he stepped a little harder, and all the divine patterns of laws condensed into the word "ding" in the air.
As soon as the word "fix" appeared, everything seemed to be frozen.
Even time stopped flowing, as if it was completely frozen in this moment.
Only the three Sword Ancestors are not affected by anything and can move freely in this world.
"Is this the Confucianism and Taoism of the Holy Academy?"
Ji Chen and others were stiff and stood there like sculptures.
But their eyes were extremely horrified, recognizing the origin and methods of this white-robed scholar.
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The Holy Academy has always dared to stand up for the world and pray for the lives of the people. It is unknown how many geniuses and strong men have been cultivated from ancient times to the present.
There are even rumors that even the Emperor of Heaven once practiced in the Holy Academy for a period of time.
Because of this.
The Holy Court has a transcendent status. It is not only the supreme holy place for all literati, but also one of the giants of God.
The white-robed young man in front of him can freeze everything within a ten-mile radius with just a swipe of his pen.
This skill alone is a miraculous skill that few people can match!
“What bullshit Confucian and Taoist Qigong practitioners are, they are just a group of loudspeakers waving flags and shouting for God and acting as a harbinger of tigers.”
Lu Yuan snorted coldly and sneered unceremoniously.
If we say that in ancient times, the Holy Court still emphasized teaching without distinction, and vowed to eliminate suffering and ignorance for the people.
Then surrender to God.
This so-called Holy Court has long existed in name only and has become a vassal of the Heavenly Court.
This group of Confucian and Taoist qigong practitioners monopolizes literature and art, and is a slave to the common people. How can they have the nerve to talk about establishing a heart for heaven and earth?
Moreover, the hand of the scholar in white robe seems to be miraculous.
But in Lu Yuan's view, it is just using thousands of laws and traces to temporarily stabilize the world.
His move may be useful against ordinary Qi practitioners.
But for Lu Yuan, who had mastered many supreme laws, it was like paper and vulnerable to a single blow.
“Crack!”
Lu Yuan clenched his fists and struggled hard.
A sound like a chain breaking was immediately heard in the void all around.
But that is at this time.
The Demon Lord had already rushed in front of Lu Yuan first, and with a devastating force, he punched Lu Yuan suddenly.
Faced with his unreserved punch, even a powerful person in the Ascension Realm would die instantly.
But Lu Yuan didn't look at it, and slapped the Demon Lord's fist with his palm.
The relaxed and casual look seemed to be driving away an annoying fly.
“Pa!”
Lu Yuan’s palm seemed light, but when it fell on the Demon Lord, he felt like he was severely injured in an instant.
The powerful body that the Demon King has always been proud of is now like a broken porcelain doll, with countless fine cracks appearing.
Blood spurted out from his wound, turning the powerful Demon Lord into a bloody man in an instant.
And he flew backwards into the air, rolled dozens of feet on the ground, and then hit a statue heavily.
"Poof!"
The Demon Lord just wanted to sit up from the ground, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.
But the injuries on his body were far less than the fright and shock in his heart.
You must know that he is the ancestral god of the demon world who dominates the heavens. He has already cultivated his Taoism to the pinnacle.
Even after he is reincarnated, this body is not his original body, but it is by no means incomparable to other Dharma Realm Qi Refiners.
But what did he just experience?
Lu Yuan just slapped him lightly, causing him to be seriously injured and almost physically collapsed?
"What kind of monster is this kid? How can his body be so terrifying?"
The Demon Lord kept coughing up blood and roared crazily in his heart.
He didn’t know.
Maybe for him and the Sword Ancestors.
This trace of law and authority obtained from the Heavenly Palace is like tasteless food, it is a pity to throw it away, and it does not have much effect.
After all, in heaven, they are all supreme beings in charge of the same law. How could they see this incomplete authority?
But for Lu Yuan, this trace of law authority can help him understand the laws of his previous life.
Thus, you can exert ten times or even a hundred times your power!
It can be said that after Lu Yuan obtained the authority of hundreds of laws, there would no longer be any suspense in this Heavenly Palace trial.
Even in front of the Young Emperor, he is no match for Lu Yuan.
Because the enemy they faced was not just Lu Yuan.
It's about the countless experiences and laws that Lu Yuan has accumulated through many reincarnations before!
Although Lu Yuan's spiritual power was exhausted, his energy and blood were as majestic as the sea.
What's more, in his flesh and blood and bones, powerful divine patterns emerged, and he was able to shake the young Emperor with just the pure power of his body!
Facing Sword Ancestor’s sword that could cut off the sky, Lu Yuan did not dodge, he raised his hand and punched out.
“Bang!”
Lu Yuan used his flesh and blood body to challenge the laws of swordsmanship.
This scene seems incredible.
But when the power reaches a certain level.
With extreme power alone, all laws can be destroyed.
And the cold sword light that seemed to be indestructible was instantly shattered after being hit by Lu Yuan's punch.
In the end, it dissipated directly into the air! (End of this chapter)