125: Crush them all, one force can break all laws!

He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over those hypocritical faces as he said indifferently:

"Who told you she belongs to the Demonic Path?"

"The Blissful Union Sect has long since reformed and the entire sect has joined my Azure Cloud Sect. They are now a legitimate Righteous Path force."

"Where does this talk of the Demonic Path come from?"

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar broke out throughout the venue.

The Blissful Union Sect merged into the Azure Cloud Sect? How was that possible!

It was only at this moment that everyone's gaze truly focused on Lu Yuan.

"You are the Ancestor Qingyun, Lu Yuan?"

Da Yan Daoist Lord sized Lu Yuan up, his brow furrowing slightly.

According to the intelligence, this person had only recently advanced to the Soul Transformation stage.

But at this moment, although the Aura emanating from Lu Yuan was restrained, the occasional leak of fluctuation made even him, a Late-Stage Void Refinement cultivator, feel a surge of heart-pounding fear.

That feeling was like facing an Ancient Vicious Beast wearing human skin!

Peak of Refinement Void?

How was this possible? How much time had passed? Even consuming Immortal Pills wouldn't be this fast, would it?

"Playing tricks!"

Da Yan Daoist Lord snorted coldly; he did not believe in such nonsense.

"Since you are the Ancestor Qingyun, then it is just as well. This seat shall experience your brilliant moves!"

*Clang!*

He suddenly slapped the bronze sword casket on his back.

"Da Yan Sword Casket, rise!"

The sword casket burst open, and forty-nine Flying Swords radiating various spiritual lights whistled out.

Every one of these Flying Swords was a High Grade Spirit Treasure, and when combined, they secretly aligned with the number of the Heavenly Dao.

"Da Yan Forty-Nine, Sword Array Immortals' Bane!"

Da Yan Daoist Lord pointed his finger.

The forty-nine Flying Swords instantly transformed into a vast river of swords. Sword Qi crisscrossed, locking down all of Lu Yuan's paths of retreat, descending upon him with a terrifying pressure that could crush everything.

This single strike was enough to instantly shred the Physical Body of a Late-Stage Void Refinement cultivator!

Facing this sky full of sword rain, Lu Yuan merely gave a disdainful smile.

"Playing with swords in front of me?"

"You are truly overestimating yourself, showing off your meager skills before an expert."

As his voice fell.

Lu Yuan did not summon any Magic Treasure; he simply shifted his intent.

*Boom!*

A vast, ancient, and extremely noble Sword Intent suddenly erupted from within his body.

Behind him, Chaos currents surged, and an Innate Sword Phantom appeared, carrying a terrifying Sword Intent as it swept outward.

Immediately following that.

Another five divine sword phantoms of different colors emerged, the Five Elements circulating in an endless cycle.

The Five Elements Sword Phantoms!

With two great phenomena appearing together, the supreme pressure of the Chaos Sword Body instantly enveloped the field.

*Buzz, buzz, buzz—*

A shocking scene occurred.

The forty-nine Flying Swords that had been charging aggressively, upon sensing this supreme Sword Intent, actually let out fearful wails as if they had encountered the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords.

They trembled violently in mid-air, completely beyond Da Yan Daoist Lord's control. Finally, they all turned their sword tips and... bent their blades toward Lu Yuan's direction!

It was as if they were kowtowing to a sovereign!

Ten Thousand Swords Submitting!

"This... how is this possible?!"

Da Yan Daoist Lord's expression changed drastically. He desperately pushed his sword incantations, trying to recall the Flying Swords, only to find that his connection with them had been completely severed.

"My swords... actually betrayed me?"

He had cultivated the sword for thousands of years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre situation.

"No! This absolutely cannot be real!"

Da Yan Daoist Lord was driven to fly into a rage out of shame, a flash of madness appearing in his eyes.

"Hua-Level Rare Art — Da Yan Sword World!"

*Boom!*

He burned his Origin, forcibly expanding his Sword Domain.

Countless illusory sword lights appeared around him, transforming into a sky full of stars that moved according to some profound trajectory. Every sword light seemed to have undergone precise calculation, predicting all of the enemy's movements.

"Go die!"

Da Yan Daoist Lord roared, driving the entire Sword World to crush toward Lu Yuan.

"Bells and whistles."

Lu Yuan shook his head, his expression indifferent.

He slowly raised his right hand, pressing his index and middle fingers together, and made a casual slashing motion toward the encroaching Sword World.

"Panhuang Void Sword."

*Zheng!*

A silver thread, barely visible to the naked eye, instantly sliced through the void.

This sword was silent and soundless, yet it contained the supreme Profound Truth of the Space Dao.

*Crack!*

The seemingly precise and flawless Da Yan Sword World was like a piece of paper being sliced by a utility knife in front of this silver thread.

It was instantly split in two!

All the sword light stars shattered and were annihilated at that moment.

*Puff!*

Da Yan Daoist Lord suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning and was sent flying backward, his eyes filled with horror and despair.

Only one move!

The sword dao he was so proud of had been completely and utterly crushed by the opponent!

"This youth... is invincible!"

The others were also greatly shocked upon seeing this.

But at this point, they were already in a position where they couldn't back down.

"Everyone, attack together! I don't believe he can stop all of us by himself!"

Chi Xiao Daoist Lord shouted sharply, the lightning around him surging violently.

"Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, go!"

The Fire Virtue Daoist Lord beside him also gritted his teeth and attacked, summoning his lifebound Spirit Treasure.

*Roar! Roar! Roar!*

Nine red Fire Flood Dragons, each hundreds of feet long, flew out from the Divine Fire Cover. They circled and danced, breathing out Samadhi True Fire capable of burning mountains and boiling seas as they swept toward Lu Yuan.

At the same time.

Chi Xiao Daoist Lord held a lightning seal and slammed it downward.

"Chi Xiao Thunder Seal, Divine Thunder Descent!"

*Rumble!*

Above the Nine Heavens, crimson thunder clouds gathered. Bolts of Crimson Glow Divine Thunder as thick as water buckets fell like raindrops, each carrying destructive power.

A sea of fire and lightning intertwined, completely submerging the area where Lu Yuan was located.

However, facing the combined strike of these two Late Stage and Middle-Stage Void Refining experts, the look of mockery in Lu Yuan's eyes grew even stronger.

"Playing with fire? Playing with lightning?"

"You really don't know how the word 'death' is written."

Lu Yuan formed a hand seal.

"Five Emperors Great Demon Divine Ability — Red Emperor Fire Sovereign Qi!"

*Buzz!*

A majestic emperor dharma idol dressed in crimson imperial robes appeared behind him.

As soon as this dharma idol appeared, all the fire elements in the world seemed to have found their home, frantically converging toward it.

The nine Fire Flood Dragons, which had been ferocious just moments ago, suddenly felt as if they had met their ancestor upon sensing the Aura of the Red Emperor Dharma Idol. They were so terrified they trembled, not only not daring to attack, but instead obediently prostrating themselves in mid-air, refusing to move an inch no matter how Fire Virtue Daoist Lord urged them.

Ten Thousand Fires Submitting!

"What?!"

Fire Virtue Daoist Lord's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

This was the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover he had spent thousands of years of painstaking effort to refine! It was actually suppressed by someone's single dharma idol?

Before he could react.

Lu Yuan looked up at the falling Crimson Glow Divine Thunder.

He did not perform any Spell; he simply... threw a punch.

"Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, open!"

*Boom!*

Within Lu Yuan's body, golden blood surged into the sky like a volcanic eruption, transforming into a golden Dragon.

As that punch was thrown, the void collapsed.

Pure physical strength was pushed to the extreme at this moment, reaching a level sufficient to shatter Laws!