328: Chapter 328 Three Kings from Another Land, One Against Three!

"Boom—!!!"

Just then, the deathly silent sky, shrouded year-round in devilish clouds, split open without warning, revealing a massive crack ten thousand miles long.

A figure as brilliant and dazzling as a magnificent sun, sacred and inviolable, carrying a supreme aura capable of destroying heaven and earth, fell from the crack and slammed heavily into the ground of the Foreign Realm.

"Thump!"

Accompanied by a loud noise that shattered mountains and rivers, the earth trembled violently, as if it had encountered an apocalyptic catastrophe.

Centered on the point of impact, the Devilish Qi within a radius of ten thousand miles was forcibly purified in an instant by a domineering and peerless sacred power, turning into nothingness.

The originally dark and oppressive world was illuminated as bright as day at this moment, with Holy Light shining everywhere, dispelling all gloom.

The terrifying pressure of a True Immortal swept in all directions like a storm, making every living being on this land feel a tremor originating from the depths of their Soul.

"That... what is that?!"

"Such a terrifying aura! Sacred, grand... this is an enemy attack! An external enemy has invaded!"

Countless Foreign Realm creatures looked up in horror, peering through the rolling devilish mist at the figure standing in the radiance, looking like a God King descending upon the world.

With just a single glance, the absolute suppression of life levels made their legs go weak; one by one, they knelt on the ground uncontrollably, shivering, lacking even the courage to flee.

And in the deepest part of the Foreign Realm, within that Forbidden Ground symbolizing absolute power.

Three magnificent and ancient devil palaces, exuding overwhelming devilish power, vibrated simultaneously at this moment.

Three long-dormant, terrifying auras—enough to make the entire Foreign Realm tremble—awakened at once, like three Primeval Fierce Beasts opening their bloodthirsty eyes.

"A Human Race True Immortal has broken in?!"

"What audacity! To dare charge into our world alone?! Is he challenging our majesty?!"

"Seeking death! Does he think I, an Immortal King, am just for show?!"

Three roars filled with endless rage and killing intent, like thunder from the Nine Heavens, echoed throughout the Foreign Realm, causing countless low-level devilish creatures to explode on the spot.

Immediately following that.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three devilish lights of different colors soared into the sky, tearing through the firmament with an overbearing arrogance, instantly locking onto Lu Yuan's position.

In just a matter of moments.

Three figures with different but equally terrifying auras crossed endless space and descended around Lu Yuan, surrounding him in a triangular formation and blocking all paths of retreat.

Directly in front was a man dressed in pitch-black robes, his face blurred and indistinct, as if shrouded in a mass of black mist.

He stood in mid-air, surrounded by a Darkness Law so dense it couldn't be dispersed, those Laws dancing in the Void Realm like tentacles.

In his arms, he held an ancient zither made from the spine of an unknown Primeval Fierce Beast; the strings were as black as hair, emitting Soul-stirring devilish sounds.

The strongest of the Foreign Realm, the Dominator of darkness—the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor! True Immortal Middle Stage!

To the left was a giant a hundred zhang tall, his entire body composed of crystal-clear white bones.

He sat upon a white bone throne floating in mid-air, constructed from countless skulls; two clusters of ghostly green fire flickered wildly in his eye sockets, emitting suffocating Corpse Energy and the Law of death.

The controller of mountains of corpses and seas of blood—the Corpse Demon King! True Immortal Early Stage Peak!

To the right was a mass of black shadow whose specific form was completely indistinguishable, as if merged with the surrounding shadows.

He had no physical form, yet seemed to be everywhere; only a pitch-black dagger, sharp enough to easily slice through space, appeared faintly in the shadows, emitting a bone-chilling coldness.

The king of assassins in the shadows—the Shadow Demon King! True Immortal Early Stage!

The three kings gathered, their devilish power peerless in the world!

The Laws of the entire Foreign Realm wailed under these three forces, seemingly on the verge of collapse at any moment.

"Ant of the Lower Realm, how dare you break into the Domain of gods?"

The eyes of the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor, hidden behind the black mist, stared coldly at Lu Yuan.

His slender fingers lightly plucked the heavenly demon zither in his hands.

"Zheng—"

A piercing zither note rang out like a devilish sound pouring into the ears, stabbing directly into Lu Yuan's mind and Sea of Consciousness, attempting to shake his Dao Heart.

"You are very brave, but also very foolish."

"Breaking into our world alone is simply seeking death! Today, we shall use your flesh and Divine Soul to offer a sacrifice to Di Xuan's departed Soul and appease the wrath of our world!"

Faced with the encirclement and mockery of the three True Immortals, Lu Yuan's expression was as calm as water, as if he were facing not three Devil Kings capable of destroying the world, but three insignificant ants.

His gaze swept indifferently over the three of them, finally fixing on the highest-cultivated Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor, a disdainful sneer curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Enough talk."

"The three of you should come at me together; I'm in a hurry."

"After killing you, I still have to go back to spend time with my wife and children."

These nonchalant words instantly ignited the rage of the three kings.

"Arrogant! You simply don't know the meaning of death!"

The most hot-tempered, the Corpse Demon King, instantly flew into a rage.

He slammed his hand down on the white bone throne beneath him, and his whole body shot forward like a heavy shell from a cannon, carrying power that could destroy heaven and earth.

"This king will tear you apart first, you arrogant human!"

The Corpse Demon King possessed immense strength; every punch he threw carried a storm of white Corpse Energy, even punching giant black holes into the Void Realm.

The great battle was on the verge of breaking out!

"Rumble—"

The sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The Corpse Demon King's Physical Body was powerful to the extreme, having attained the Dao through immortal corpse bones; he could even withstand a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure without issue.

He threw punch after punch, each strike heavy and powerful, intending to crush Lu Yuan with absolute strength.

Meanwhile, the Shadow Demon King was like a phantom, his figure constantly flickering and appearing sporadically within the Void Realm.

The Shadow Blade in his hand was like a venomous snake's tongue, specifically targeting Lu Yuan's blind spots, throat, back of the heart, and other vital areas; a slight lapse would result in decapitation.

As for the Primordial Heavenly Demon Ancestor, he sat cross-legged in the distance, playing the zither.

"Zheng, zheng, zheng—"

The zither notes were as rapid as raindrops, each sound wave transforming into an invisible blade that attacked Lu Yuan's Divine Soul.

They even stirred up the negative emotions deep within his heart, attempting to create a Heart Demon and cause him to suffer Qi Deviation.

Faced with the onslaught of the three True Immortals, Lu Yuan did not use his full strength immediately, choosing instead to maintain a steady defense.

"Pure Land of All Gods!"

With a thought, billions of strands of sacred golden light erupted from Lu Yuan's body.

A golden sacred Domain instantly expanded, shielding him within.

Within this Pure Land, all techniques were repelled, and all evils retreated.

Although the light screen of the Pure Land of All Gods vibrated violently under that frantic, rain-like offensive, and even developed some tiny cracks as if it would shatter at any moment.

Lu Yuan's expression remained as usual throughout, frighteningly calm.

He was observing.

He was using this rare opportunity to analyze the characteristics of their Laws, their combat habits, and their coordination patterns.

"The Corpse Demon King has a powerful Physical Body and unrivaled defense, but his speed is slightly slow, and his turns are not flexible enough..."