530: Chapter 530 Immortal Lords Arrive, One Against Three!

Not only that, as long as one does not do anything that severely alters history or the future, hiding inside the bronze coffin will prevent one from being erased by the River of Time.

This is equivalent to gaining a Divine Artifact of absolute survival!

"This trip wasn't in vain."

Lu Yuan took the Three-Life Bronze Coffin into his body, slowly nourishing it with Chaos Immortal Qi.

With the Legacy in hand, Lu Yuan did not leave immediately. He sat cross-legged on the white jade platform and began to go into seclusion to comprehend the Wuzhong Ancient Scripture, while simultaneously refining the residual energy of the Immortal King's demonic intent that he had just swallowed.

There was still nearly a day left before the Secret Realm, as calculated by the three Immortal Lord Old Ancestors, would appear.

"Since they want to come and seek an Opportunity so badly, I shall prepare a grand gift for them right here."

A cold smirk tugged at the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth.

...

The next day, at noon, in the northernmost starry sky of Daluo Heaven, the originally dead-silent Void Realm suddenly boiled violently.

Three vast, abyss-like auras of Immortal Lords descended simultaneously from three different directions.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three towering figures manifested in the starry sky. Immortal Lord Wanmiao held a whisk, possessing an ethereal, sage-like aura.

Immortal Lord Xuanyang was covered in burning pure-yang golden flames, possessing unparalleled domineering presence.

Immortal Lord Taixu carried a long sword on his back, his Sword Intent piercing the heavens.

These three veteran Immortal Lords, who had not appeared for one hundred thousand years, were gathered here at this moment.

"Two fellow Daoists, the time has come. That Wuzhong Legacy should appear now."

Immortal Lord Xuanyang stared intently at the Void Realm ahead.

"One hundred thousand years of bitter cultivation, today I can finally catch a glimpse of the Immortal Lord Late Stage realm!" Immortal Lord Taixu's eyes were filled with fanaticism. Immortal Lord Wanmiao stroked his beard and smiled, "Good. Once the Secret Realm opens, we shall each rely on our own abilities."

Just as their voices trailed off.

"Crack—"

The starry sky in front of them seemed to be split open by an invisible giant sword, and a massive spatial crack slowly appeared.

A vast and ancient aura surged out from the crack.

"It's open!"

The three Immortal Lords were overjoyed, their figures turning into three streaks of light as they scrambled to rush toward the crack.

However, when they excitedly passed through the crack, stepped into that space independent of the River of Time, and saw the scene before them.

The three knowledgeable Immortal Lord Old Ancestors froze simultaneously.

There was no treasury waiting for them to open as they had imagined, nor was there the solemn and majestic Immortal King Legacy.

There was only an empty bronze hall, and…

In the center of the hall, on that high white jade platform, sat a young man dressed in white as pristine as snow, sitting cross-legged and looking at them with a faint, mocking smile.

"Yo, you three arrived quite early."

Lu Yuan slowly stood up and brushed the dust off his hem, his tone as if greeting an old friend who had walked into the wrong door.

"But I'm really sorry, the Opportunity in this place…"

"I've taken it all."

In the empty bronze hall, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

The three veteran Immortal Lords looked at Lu Yuan, who stood with his hands behind his back on the white jade platform, and the jade platform that should have held the Legacy but was now empty. They were stunned for a moment, followed by uncontrollable rage.

"You brat, you're courting death!"

Immortal Lord Xuanyang, who had the most explosive temper, was the first to attack.

He laughed out of extreme rage, and blinding pure-yang golden flames erupted from his entire body.

This flame was incomparably domineering; it even burned pitch-black holes into this void space that drifted outside of time and space.

"You ignorant Lower Realm vermin! Is this kind of Immortal King creation something you are worthy of touching? Hand it over immediately, and I will leave your corpse intact!"

Immortal Lord Taixu's face was as dark as water, and the ununsheathed ancient sword on his back emitted a clear, crisp sword hum.

A Sword Intent, sharp to the extreme and seemingly capable of cutting through the ages, instantly locked off all of Lu Yuan's escape routes.

"You are just a newcomer who has just ascended to the Immortal Lord realm. Even if you got lucky and touched the threshold, your foundation is pitifully shallow."

Immortal Lord Taixu's tone was cold and stern, "Hand over the Legacy. Don't force me to act. Otherwise, with one sword strike, not only will your body and soul be destroyed, but even the imprints of your past will be erased."

By comparison, Immortal Lord Wanmiao's reaction seemed much gentler.

He held his whisk, possessing an ethereal, sage-like aura, with a kind smile even on his face, "Little friend, do not panic. My two fellow Daoists have somewhat impatient tempers."

"The Immortal King Legacy naturally belongs to those destined for it. However… such a precious treasure involves too much, and I fear you, little friend, cannot handle it alone."

"Why not bring it out so the four of us can comprehend it together? Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

He spoke beautiful words, but secretly, strands of invisible and formless "Wanmiao Dao Light" were quietly spreading along the floor of the hall, setting up a sinister "Wanmiao Wuji Formation" that completely sealed off every possible escape route for Lu Yuan.

"Are you done talking?"

Lu Yuan watched the trio's performance quietly, as if watching a clumsy monkey show.

He patted his stomach, a playful arc tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"I've already eaten the Legacy, and the taste wasn't bad. You want it?"

Lu Yuan extended a finger and pointed at his own stomach, "Come and cut it out yourselves then."

"Boom!"

Before his voice even faded, Lu Yuan stopped hiding. A terrifying aura belonging to the Early Stage Immortal Lord, fused with the three supreme Laws of Chaos, Time, and Reincarnation, swept out from his body like a volcanic eruption!

The strength and antiquity of this aura actually suppressed the three veteran Immortal Lords opposite him in an instant!

Immortal Lord Xuanyang's pupils shrank violently.

"This is impossible! How long have you been ascended? How could you possibly master such supreme Laws?" The originally cold and stern face of Immortal Lord Taixu also showed a trace of unconcealable horror.

"Attack together! This kid is strange; we cannot let him live!"

Immortal Lord Wanmiao could no longer keep up the act. He keenly sensed this terrifying foundation on Lu Yuan that did not belong to this era.

"Nine Suns World-Destroying Art!"

Immortal Lord Xuanyang roared and initiated the attack. He raised both hands high, and nine miniature suns radiating extreme heat and destructive aura condensed above his head.

Each of these nine suns contained enough pure-yang true fire to burn down a Star Domain. At this moment, they came crashing down toward Lu Yuan with world-destroying momentum.

"Taixu Formless Sword!"

Immortal Lord Taixu also drew the long sword from his back. It was a transparent immortal sword without a physical form, seemingly condensed from pure Law of Space.

With a flash of sword light, there was no sound of breaking air. The sword light escaped directly into the gap between reality and illusion, stabbing toward Lu Yuan's glabella in an undefendable manner.

At the same time, Immortal Lord Wanmiao fiercely swung his whisk.

"Wanmiao Dao Light, Deprivation!"

Countless colorful ribbons of light flew out from his whisk, entangling toward Lu Yuan like maggots on a bone.

These ribbons of light could not only slow down the enemy's movements but also forcibly deprive the enemy of the surrounding Immortal Qi, forcing them into a desperate situation of depleted magic power.

The three veteran Immortal Lords coordinated tacitly; their first move was a fatal strike.

Facing this overwhelming and terrifying offensive, Lu Yuan did not use the "Three-Life Bronze Coffin" he had just obtained. To deal with these three, he didn't need such a trump card.