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306: Chapter 306 Alien Blood Ancestor, Half-Step True Immortal!

Lu Yuan raised his hand to stop her, his expression calm, even carrying a hint of mockery: "Playing with curses? You're showing off to a master."

He neither dodged nor avoided it, letting the mass of curse runes rush into his body.

"Zzzzz—"

The curse entered his body, attempting to frantically devour Lu Yuan's vitality and Divine Soul.

But before Lu Yuan's Chaos Body, which had already reversed back to Innate, this bit of curse power was like a drop of ink flowing into the ocean, instantly encompassed, decomposed, and assimilated.

"So that's how it is... This is the complete version of the Death Rattle Curse?"

Lu Yuan closed his eyes to sense it for a moment, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

Through personal experience, his comprehension of this forbidden art instantly reached Perfection, and he even innovated upon it, mastering its deeper Profound Truths.

"Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, Refine!"

With a thought, that terrifying curse, sufficient to curse a Late Stage Void Immortal to death, was completely devoured by Lu Yuan and turned into nourishment for his Chaos Body.

Meanwhile.

In the center of the Hades Race's ancestral land, a black stone monument hundreds of feet high suddenly began to vibrate.

"Buzz—"

Upon the stone monument, a name that had long since dimmed lit up once more.

Immediately after, a figure stepped out from the stone monument. Although his aura was somewhat unstable, his Realm had not dropped, still remaining at the Late Stage of the Void Immortal Realm!

It was the Hades Emperor who had just "self-detonated"!

"Hahaha! This Emperor is immortal and indestructible! Lu Yuan, you have been struck by my Death Rattle Curse; you are doomed to die!"

The Hades Emperor walked out laughing wildly, his face full of triumph.

This "Underworld Stele" was the supreme holy relic of the Hades Race. As long as a sliver of one's true spirit was imprinted upon it, one could use the foundation accumulated within the tablet to undergo Rebirth without losing any cultivation!

Although this resurrection consumed all the foundation the Underworld Stele had accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years, as long as it could take down a great enemy like Lu Yuan, it was all worth it!

However.

In the next moment, his laughter came to a screeching halt.

He saw the white-clothed man on the other shore heavenly boat, who should have been wailing in pain and losing his life under the curse, looking at him as if he were a fool. He was completely unharmed, and his aura was even a bit stronger than before.

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

The Hades Emperor's eyes were about to bulge out: "That was a Death Rattle Curse fueled by the sacrifice of a Void Immortal! How can you be fine?!"

"Want to know?"

Lu Yuan took a step forward.

"Qilin Step, Sealing Heaven and Earth!"

*Thump!*

Nine layers of spatial waves stacked together, instantly suppressing the just-resurrected Hades Emperor, who hadn't had time to react, firmly in place.

"True Dragon Heaven-Trapping Technique!"

Lu Yuan reached out a heaven-covering Chaos Dragon Claw, grabbing the Hades Emperor's tiny body in his palm.

"Because... you are too weak."

*Bang!*

As Lu Yuan exerted force with his five fingers, the Hades Emperor's Physical Body exploded again, turning into a mist of blood that filled the sky.

"No—!!!"

A terrified Primordial Spirit flew out from the blood mist, trying to flee back to the Underworld Stele.

"Still want to resurrect? Keep dreaming."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, reached out, and directly captured that Primordial Spirit, forcibly performing a Soul search.

A moment later, the Hades Emperor's Primordial Spirit completely dissipated.

"So that's it; the node is beneath the ancestral land."

Lu Yuan obtained the information he wanted, then his gaze swept over the Hades Race members below who were already scared witless.

"myriad things mother qi cauldron, Suppress!"

The great cauldron traversed the sky, instantly ballooning until it covered the heavens.

*Boom!*

With a loud crash, the entire Hades Race ancestral land was completely leveled to the ground.

Under this strike, all the Hades Race members had their Divine Souls completely extinguished.

Cutting the grass and pulling up the roots, leaving no future troubles.

Having done all this, Lu Yuan waved his sleeve and took the miraculous Underworld Stele into his Possession.

This thing could allow someone to undergo Rebirth without loss; it was definitely a rare treasure worth studying thoroughly.

Afterward, he took the Yaochi Holy Mother to a palace deep beneath the ancestral land.

In the center of the underground palace, a pitch-black spatial vortex was slowly rotating, emitting a dense amount of weird matter and constantly expanding. It was clearly close to being completely connected.

"World Purifying Heaven Burning Flame, go!"

Lu Yuan flicked his finger, and a platinum flame flew into the vortex.

The weird matter rapidly melted under the burning of the flame.

"Seal!"

Lu Yuan and the Yaochi Holy Mother joined forces, casting one complex sealing hand Seal after another.

Under the combined power of two Void Immortal experts, that spatial node soon healed as before, completely cutting off the connection with the Outworld.

After plundering the Hades Race's treasury, the two did not stay. They boarded the other shore heavenly boat again and headed straight for their final target—the Evil God Clan.

...

The Evil God Clan's ancestral land was located deep within a desolate Gobi desert.

When the other shore heavenly boat broke through the void and arrived, the sight that met their eyes caused both of their expressions to sink.

It was too quiet here.

There were no guards, no clansmen, and not even a sliver of vitality could be felt.

The entire ancestral land was shrouded in a layer of weird black mist so thick it wouldn't disperse. The ground appeared a decayed dark purple, emitting a nauseating scent of blood and rot.

"We're a step too late."

Lu Yuan frowned slightly: "This place... has already been sacrificed."

Through his Double Pupils, he could clearly see that all the clansmen of the Evil God Clan had turned into shriveled corpses, lying haphazardly on the ground.

Their Essence Blood and Souls seemed to have been forcibly drained by some terrifying existence.

And in the very center of the ancestral land, within the densest mass of weird black mist, a huge blood cocoon was slowly wriggling.

*Thump! Thump! Thump!*

Dull heartbeats came from the blood cocoon. With every beat, the surrounding Void Realm trembled along with it.

"That is..."

The Yaochi Holy Mother's beautiful eyes narrowed, a hint of solemnity flashing through them: "The Outworld's 'Blood Ancestor'! He actually possessed the Undying Evil God of the Evil God Clan and sacrificed the entire clan to restore his strength!"

"Jie jie jie..."

A burst of cold, piercing, strange laughter came from the blood cocoon.

"Good eyes. I didn't expect that in these barren Three Thousand Dao Domains, there would still be someone who could recognize this seat."

*Rip—*

The blood cocoon tore open.

A man who was completely naked, with dark red skin and wings on his back, stepped out.

He was eerily handsome, his eyes were a sea of blood, and he was surrounded by visible chains of blood-colored Law.

That aura...

Vast, profound, and indescribable.

It had completely surpassed the scope of the Peak Void Immortal Realm and touched upon that supreme Domain!

Half-step True Immortal!

The Blood Ancestor stretched and took a greedy, deep breath: "Although it is only a Half-step True Immortal, it is enough to crush you two ants to death. Today, this seat shall sacrifice the entire Three Thousand Dao Domains as nourishment for my ascension to True Immortal!"

Lu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back at the bow of the ship, looking at the overbearing Blood Ancestor, a mocking curve hooking the corner of his mouth.

"Half-step True Immortal? Aren't you afraid of the wind biting your tongue? A mere stray dog from the Outworld lingering on its last breath dares to speak of sacrificing the Three Thousand Dao Domains?"

"Seeking death!"

The Blood Ancestor's face darkened, the blood light in his eyes exploding: "Beneath the True Immortal Realm, all are ants! Even if this seat has only stepped in with half a foot, killing you is as easy as slaughtering dogs!"

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