111: The True Immortal of the Underworld Emperor fought against a half-step Integration Realm expert!

Lu Yuan did not wait for his words to fade.

He did not use any Magic Treasure; he merely raised his right hand slowly, pressed his index and middle fingers together, and gently slashed at the void in front of him.

"Panhuang Void Sword."

Zheng!

There was no earth-shattering explosion of Sword Qi, nor any dazzling brilliance.

However, in Hun Xuwu's perception, the entire world suddenly changed.

The Law of Space, which he had relied upon for survival and which he had mastered like a fish in water, seemed to betray him at this moment.

Crack! Crack!

The void within a thousand-zhang radius instantly solidified, then transformed into countless threads of space, invisible to the naked eye, like a giant cage that rapidly contracted and strangled inward.

"Spatial Lockdown?!"

Hun Xuwu was horrified. His figure flickered frantically as he attempted to execute a spatial jump to escape.

But he discovered with terror that the surrounding space was as hard as iron. No matter how he urged his Fifth Transformation Spatial Law, of which he was so proud, he could not shake it in the slightest.

In front of Lu Yuan's Law of Space, which had fused with the boundary stone and reached the Peak of the Fifth Transformation, his methods were like showing off before a master.

"Puchi! Puchi!"

The spatial threads sliced through.

Hun Xuwu's protective Devilish Qi shattered instantly, and countless fine bloody marks appeared on his body. He was like a trapped beast in a cage, unable to advance or retreat.

However, he was, after all, proficient in the Fifth Transformation Spatial Law, so this move could, at most, imprison him, but it could not kill him in one blow.

"Can't take it already?"

Lu Yuan's expression was cold. He changed the sword technique at his fingertips: "Then try this move."

"Pan Huang Years Sword."

Whoosh!

A breeze blew by.

A transparent sword shadow, seemingly illusory and as if it did not exist in the present world, penetrated the spatial cage and landed lightly on Hun Xuwu's body.

This sword did not cut the Physical Body; it only cut through time.

"Ah——"

Hun Xuwu let out a scream of extreme misery.

Before everyone's eyes, a horrifying scene occurred. Hun Xuwu's originally jet-black hair turned gray, withered, and fell out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His tight skin rapidly shriveled, wrinkled, and became covered in age spots. A thick scent of decay emanated from his body.

In just the span of a breath.

This Late-Stage Void Refinement powerhouse, who had shaken the Demonic Path, went directly from his prime to the twilight of his life. His Qi and blood were exhausted to the extreme, as if he could die of old age at any moment.

"No... my Lifespan... my Qi and blood..."

Hun Xuwu's voice was hoarse, filled with despair and fear.

He could feel that his vitality had been forcibly stripped away by thousands of years by this one sword strike!

"That's enough."

Lu Yuan gripped his left hand in the air.

"Buddha Kingdom in the Palm."

Hum!

A miniature golden world manifested in his palm, generating an irresistible devouring force.

Hun Xuwu, already at the end of his rope, had absolutely no power to resist and was directly drawn into that Buddha Kingdom world, turning into a tiny speck of dust.

"Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, Refine."

Lu Yuan chanted silently in his heart.

Deep in his palm, a pitch-black vortex rotated, instantly crushing Hun Xuwu's remaining body and Divine Soul into the purest Origin power, which then merged into Lu Yuan's limbs and bones.

Although at his Realm, devouring a Late-Stage Void Refinement expert could no longer directly break through his bottleneck, the fragments of the Sixth Transformation Soul Law and the Fifth Transformation Spatial Law were rare and nourishing items, making his foundation even deeper.

The entire scene was deathly silent.

It was even more silent than when Gu Qingxue had instantly killed Blood Sea Demon Lord just now.

All the demonic cultivators looked as if their throats had been choked; they opened their mouths wide but could not make a sound.

That was Hun Xuwu!

The Grand Elder of Wanhun Hall, whose methods were bizarre and unpredictable, and who possessed the number one survival ability in the Demonic Path—Hun Xuwu!

He was just... gone like this?

Was he crushed to death by Lu Yuan just as easily as crushing an ant?

Is this the strength of Ancestor Qingyun?

"Too... too strong..."

In the Guanghan Palace camp, a Void Refining Elder swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

Fairy Lengyue's beautiful eyes shone with brilliant colors, her heart filled with both shock and relief.

Fortunately!

Fortunately, she knew how to read the situation and had embraced this big thigh early on.

Even an old-timer like Hun Xuwu couldn't last two moves; in this Eastern Wasteland, who else could stop her master's footsteps?

"Following my master is perhaps the greatest Opportunity of my Guanghan Palace's life!"

Fairy Lengyue swore silently in her heart that she must hold tight to this golden thigh and never let go, even in death.

...

On the high platform.

Gu Changge watched this scene, his face already so gloomy that it seemed water could drip from it.

Although he knew Lu Yuan was strong, he did not expect him to be strong to this extent.

Killing the Late-Stage Void Refinement Hun Xuwu was as easy as reaching into a bag to take an object.

This kind of combat power was simply despair-inducing.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

At this moment, a crisp sound of applause rang out.

Gu Daoxuan, who had been standing behind Gu Changge and had never made a move, walked out slowly.

In his black and white heterochromatic eyes, there was no fear; instead, they revealed a fanaticism of finding a worthy opponent.

"Good! Good methods!"

"Spatial Lockdown, Time Deprivation."

"I did not expect that in this Eastern Wasteland where Spiritual Qi is withering, such a stunningly talented person could still be born."

Gu Daoxuan took a step out, his figure instantly disappearing from the high platform. When he reappeared, he was already standing in the void opposite Lu Yuan.

Boom!

A terrifying Aura belonging to the Peak of Refinement Void, and even with half a foot stepped into Body Integration, erupted from his withered body, actually forcefully resisting Lu Yuan's Aura.

"Young man, you are indeed very strong."

Gu Daoxuan's voice was hoarse, carrying an unquestionable majesty:

"But this is the Heavenly Demon Sect, the territory of our Six Demonic Sects, and it is not a place where you can run wild at will."

"If you are sensible, hand over the Legacy you obtained in the Guanghan Immortal Mansion and cripple your own cultivation. The old man might consider sparing your life and taking you as a Protector battle slave."

Lu Yuan heard this, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Old thing, you are already about to be buried, yet you still talk so much nonsense."

"You want my Legacy? Then let's see if you have the life to take it."

"Arrogant!"

Gu Daoxuan snorted coldly and said no more.

"True Immortal Image of the Underworld Emperor, Rise!"

Rumble!

The heaven and earth changed color, and endless Nether Death Qi gushed out from his body.

That Underworld Emperor image, standing ten thousand zhang tall, stepping on a bone throne, and holding the Book of Life and Death, manifested once again between heaven and earth.

This time, Gu Daoxuan exerted all his strength, and the image became more solid, with gray curse runes visible to the naked eye swirling around it, as if the true Underworld Emperor had descended to the human world.

"Kill!"

Gu Daoxuan pointed a finger.

The Underworld Emperor image moved accordingly, its huge finger like a pillar supporting the sky, carrying the supreme power to suppress life and death and strip away vitality, and ruthlessly crushed down towards Lu Yuan.

"Do it!"

At the same time, Gu Changge also let out a hoarse roar.

"All Disciples of the Demonic Path, heed my order! Form the array! Surround and kill the remnants of Guanghan Palace!"

"Today, either they die, or we perish!"

At this moment of life and death, the surviving Void Refining powerhouses of the Six Demonic Sects were also provoked into ferocity.

They knew that if they didn't fight for their lives now, no one would be able to walk out of the Heavenly Demon Sect alive today.