507: Chapter 507 Closing the Door to Beat the Dog, the Great Battle Begins Again!
Ye Wuxu easily penetrated the layers of Formation light curtains, not even causing a single Lianyi.
He snuck into Qingxue Palace, avoided the True Immortal Disciple patrollers on the perimeter, and arrived outside the inner chamber without any obstruction.
He could feel that inside the room, besides Gu Qingxue who was fast asleep, there was a small life emitting a faint yet alluring and pure aura.
immortal fetus!
"It took no effort at all."
Ye Wuxu felt smug in his heart: "What God-Killing Lu Yuan? He doesn't even know his home has been raided and is still acting foolishly, fighting to the death in front. This immortal fetus belongs to me!"
He circulated the Great Void Realm concealment technique, his body completely etherealized, and like a wall-passing technique, he passed through the thick palace doors and entered the inner chamber.
Inside the room, an eternal lamp emitted a dim yellow halo.
Gu Qingxue lay on the bed, breathing evenly, and beside her was an exquisite purple jade cradle.
In the cradle, the newborn Lu Qingcheng was wrapped in swaddling clothes, sleeping very sweetly.
Ye Wuxu's gaze locked onto the cradle instantly. He could clearly see that the little baby was emitting a mesmerizing purple-gold immortal light.
It was the supreme foundation produced by the combination of the Chaos Body and the hongmeng purple qi!
"What a perfect cauldron! What a pure Origin!"
The greed in Ye Wuxu's eyes intensified. Without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his dry, twig-like right hand.
At his fingertips, the space-cutting Law quietly circulated, turning into an invisible blade, reaching towards Lu Qingcheng in the cradle.
He wanted to cut this baby out and take her away, along with the space, without alerting anyone.
"Die."
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the swaddling clothes, a sudden change occurred!
"Buzz—!"
Lu Qingcheng, who had been sleeping, suddenly erupted with a blinding purple-gold immortal light from within her body.
This immortal light contained a faint but overbearing Primordial Qi, which directly ignored Ye Wuxu's concealed state.
"Bang!"
Ye Wuxu only felt a sharp pain in his fingertips. The infallible space-cutting Law was actually directly repelled by this immortal light!
"What?"
Ye Wuxu was shocked. How could this newborn baby have protective immortal light?
But what terrified him even more was yet to come.
"Crack."
The space in the room suddenly shattered without warning, like a mirror struck by a heavy hammer.
A slender and upright figure slowly stepped out from the shattered Void Realm.
He was dressed in white, his eyes deep as an abyss, as if he could see through all life, death, and Karma in the world.
Lu Yuan himself!
He stood quietly in front of the cradle, staring coldly at the revealed Ye Wuxu, his gaze like he was looking at a dead man.
"The Yaksha Clan's concealment technique does have some merit."
Lu Yuan's voice rang out in the quiet room, devoid of any emotional color.
"Unfortunately, your heartbeat... is too loud."
Above the Imperial Pass, smoke of war rose again. The exotic army was like a black tsunami, blotting out the sky and covering the earth, boundless.
The thick Devilish Qi rolled, swallowing all the starlight at the border of Daluo Heaven.
The originally brilliant starlight, under the erosion of the Devilish Qi, first became dim, then, as if swallowed alive, completely disappeared into the darkness.
In front of that black tsunami, eight terrifying pressures intertwined, like eight pillars supporting the sky, pressing down hard on the walls of the Imperial Pass.
Golden Immortal Late Stage!
Eight exotic kings at the Golden Immortal Late Stage!
Every pressure was like a massive mountain of substance, pressing down so that the Cultivators with lower cultivation on the city walls could not catch their breath.
Even a few young Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage had their legs go soft, collapsing on the ground, gasping for air, cold sweat dripping down their foreheads.
Under this oppressive force capable of crushing the Star Domain, the morale of the Daluo Heaven allied forces plummeted to the bottom.
On the city walls, the Cultivators of Daluo Heaven were pale, gripping their Magic Treasure tightly, their palms covered in cold sweat.
Even the high-and-mighty Golden Immortal Sect Masters felt their hearts pounding at this moment.
Some Sect Masters stroked the long swords in their hands, their fingers trembling slightly; some clenched their fists, their nails almost embedded in their palms; and others had flickering eyes, seemingly thinking of a way out.
"Is this the foundation of the exotic realm?"
Taixuan Immortal Sect Sect Master Fu Tianshu swallowed, feeling a bitter taste in his mouth.
He touched the ancient sword at his waist, that immortal sword that had accompanied him for three thousand years, seeming to become incomparably heavy: "Eight Golden Immortal Late Stage... how can we fight this?"
His gaze swept over the other Daluo Heaven Golden Immortals. Shui Changdong stood not far away, the golden abacus in his hand shaking slightly, making a slight sound.
This was the little habit of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce President when he was nervous. Having known him for hundreds of years, this was the first time Sect Master Fu Tianshu had seen him so uneasy.
Just as the morale of the Daluo Heaven crowd was wavering.
"Daluo Heaven's spineless cowards, where is your God-Killing Lu Yuan? Let him get out here and die!"
In the exotic camp, Asura Clan Acting Clan Leader Xue Kuang held the eight desolations heaven-rending axe, stepped out, and his arrogant, wild laughter exploded in the starry sky like thunder.
That figure, larger than a Vicious Beast from ancient times, emitted a monstrous, fierce aura.
His muscles were knotted, red magic patterns flickering with bloodthirsty light. His sturdy upper body was exposed, countless knife scars and sword marks crisscrossing, each scar seeming to tell a story of a bloody battle.
He suddenly raised the giant axe and slashed fiercely towards the Imperial Pass.
A crimson axe glow swept across the starry sky, leaving a pitch-black crack in the Void Realm.
"Or, do you bunch of trash want to come together? I'll chop you all into meat paste with one axe!"
Facing such naked provocation, although the Golden Immortals of Daluo Heaven were angry, none dared to step forward to fight.
The opponent was a Golden Immortal Late Stage. Wouldn't they just be serving themselves up if they, who were at the Early Stage or Middle Stage, went up?
Sect Master Fu Tianshu gritted his teeth, the veins on his hand holding the sword bulging, but he swallowed the urge to rush up.
He knew that if he were impulsive, he would only die in vain and damage the morale of Daluo Heaven.
Just as the scene fell into a dead silence.
"Raise troops for a thousand days, use them for a moment."
On the main general's high platform, Lu Yuan's "Future Self" sat on the throne, his cold voice spreading throughout the field: "Sect Master Fu Tianshu, take people up, and tear his mouth apart for me."
The voice was unhurried, without any emotional fluctuation, as if he were just giving an ordinary order.
"This..."
Sect Master Fu Tianshu's expression stiffened. Sect Master Fu Tianshu felt his face burning with pain, as if he had been slapped in public.
He hadn't recovered from the fantasy of the crushing defeat when he was directly named.
Sect Master Fu Tianshu secretly glanced at Acting Clan Leader Xue Kuang. The Asura Clan king, who was exuding a wild and domineering aura, made him unable to breathe just from that oppressive force.
Shui Changdong looked towards the direction of the Mingxue Su Family. The Golden Immortal holding the black scripture was whispering something, which made his back feel cold.
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