533: Chapter 533 The Future Self Arrives!

"Great Void is Formless."

He did not unleash any earth-shattering sword techniques; he simply waved his hand forward casually.

"Swoosh—!"

The sword light flashed and vanished. Under the reinforcement of the Immortal Lord-level concept of 'Space Dao of the Sword', this single strike directly sliced the space around Lu Yuan into countless tiny, microscopic slivers that were hard to detect with the naked eye.

These space slivers were misaligned and overlapping, instantly sealing off all of Lu Yuan's retreat routes and spatial displacement paths.

If Lu Yuan dared to move even an inch, his body would be sliced into minced meat by these misaligned space slivers!

"Wanmiao Infinite, Spirit Extinction."

True Monarch Wan Shou, possessed by Immortal Monarch Wanmiao, was not idle either. He did not command his beasts; instead, he sliced his fingertip, using his finger as a brush and his Nascent Soul blood as the medium, rapidly sketching several ancient and profound runes in the Void Realm.

"Hum!"

A simple yet lethal 'Spirit-Extinguishing Array' instantly formed. The Spiritual Qi within a hundred-mile radius was instantly drained, creating an absolute vacuum zone.

Lu Yuan, who had just achieved a Breakthrough to the Soul Transformation Stage and was in dire need of vast amounts of Spiritual Qi to consolidate his Realm, suddenly felt the Dharma power within him become like water without a source. Not only could it not be replenished, but it was even being frantically drained away by this Spirit-Extinguishing Array.

Lightning Tribulation broken, space locked, Spiritual Qi severed!

The three Immortal Lords were merely testing their blades, yet the slight display of Immortal Lord-level micro-control formed an absolute crushing momentum in this low-dimensional Lower Realm.

This is dimensionality reduction strike!

"An ant is, after all, an ant."

Immortal Monarch Xuanyang, controlling the body of True Monarch Tian Huo, walked step by step toward Lu Yuan, who was trapped within the space slivers, his eyes filled with the satisfaction of having his great revenge fulfilled.

"So what if you become an Immortal Lord in the future? So what if your foundation is profound?"

"At this point in time, you are nothing but an ant who has just achieved a Breakthrough to Soul Transformation. Crushing you to death is as simple as slaughtering a dog for this seat!"

Immortal Lord Taixu also sneered: "Give up your struggle; your future ends here. Your Dao Fruit and your foundation will all be completely erased from the River of Time along with your death today."

As the three Immortal Lords approached, murderous intent surged. In the real world, within Daluo Heaven, in the starry sky above the Bronze Hall.

The phantom of the River of Time began to shake violently. A line of Karma representing Lu Yuan's fate was flickering in this turbulence, as if it would snap at any moment.

History seemed truly about to be rewritten. Three veteran Immortal Lords joining forces to return to the past and strangle a Soul Transformation Cultivator; this was inherently a certain kill without suspense.

Just as these three Immortal Lords were preparing to deal the lethal blow and completely erase all traces of Lu Yuan's existence.

Lu Yuan, at the Soul Transformation Stage, who was trapped in the space slices, drained of Dharma power, and seemingly plunged into a desperate situation.

Suddenly stopped struggling, and his lowered head slowly lifted.

On that young face, which should have been filled with terror and despair, a strange, cold, and cruel smile—one that absolutely did not belong to a Soul Transformation Cultivator—curled at the corners of his lips.

"Oh? Slaughtering me like a dog?"

Lu Yuan's voice had changed; it was no longer the callow voice of someone who had just broken through, but instead exuded an extreme vicissitude and domineering aura that seemed to have seen through the ages and suppressed the heavens!

"You three old trash, have you soaked in the River of Time for too long, and got water in your brains?"

Once these words were spoken, the Immortal Lord consciousnesses possessing the three True Monarchs shuddered simultaneously, an ominous premonition rising inexplicably in their hearts.

"Not good! It's a trap! Kill him quickly!" Immortal Monarch Wanmiao exclaimed sharply, but it was already too late.

"Art of Self-Transformation!"

Accompanied by Lu Yuan's low shout, in the space-time of the past, a terrifying chant of scripture suddenly erupted—a chant that transcended the Laws of the Lower Realm, transcended the barriers of the Immortal Domain, and even transcended the will of the Heavenly Dao of Daluo Heaven!

"Boom—!"

A phantom and magnificent River of Time was forcibly materialized at this past node where it should not have appeared!

The river water surged and roared, kicking up towering waves. In the downstream of that River of Time—the direction of the present world.

A towering figure in snow-white robes, standing with hands behind his back, stepped on the waves of time, walking slowly as if a supreme god had descended upon the mortal world.

With every step he took, the surrounding space-time collapsed and reorganized.

The pressure radiating from him was simply not something that any Nascent Soul or Soul Transformation Cultivator could comprehend; this was the true—might of an Immortal Lord!

"Future Self?"

"This is impossible! How could he possibly project the power of the future into the past?"

"He has only just ascended to Immortal Lord; how could he have mastered such a Heaven-Defying technique of the Immortal Emperor level?"

The consciousnesses of Immortal Lords Xuanyang, Taixu, and Wanmiao were so terrified upon seeing that towering figure that they nearly suffered Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

They had relied on burning tens of thousands of years of Lifespan and sacrificing a huge price to barely manage to possess others with a sliver of their consciousness.

Yet the opponent had actually projected his future physical power directly over?

How could they fight this?

This was Immortal Lord Lu Yuan from the present world, using the supreme Immortal Emperor ancient scripture 'Art of Self-Transformation', combined with the Wuzhong Ancient Scripture's ultimate analysis of the Law of Time, and using the incomplete Immortal King artifact 'three-life bronze coffin' as an anchor and shelter, to forcibly complete a cross-temporal dimensionality reduction strike!

Future Self and Past Self, at this moment, perfectly overlapped.

The double pupils in Lu Yuan's eyes swirled with purple-gold Chaos divine light. He looked at the three 'Nascent Soul True Monarchs' before him, who were terrified to the point of desperation, his tone so cold it seemed capable of freezing time.

"Did you think that only you could come to the past?"

"Just now you said... you wanted to crush me to death?"

Lu Yuan did not make any unnecessary movements; he didn't even draw his sword.

He simply raised his right hand slowly, extended a slender index finger, and tapped lightly toward the front.

"Heavenly God Fist, One Finger Suppresses Demons."

"Hum—"

The full foundation of an Early Stage Immortal Lord, fused with the terrifying power of God Elephant particles, erupted directly in this low-dimensional Lower Realm world without any reservation.

There were no flashy light effects, only a most pure, most primitive Law of destruction.

"No! This is against the rules! The Heavenly Dao will backlash against you!" Immortal Monarch Xuanyang let out a desperate roar.

"Bang!"

His voice stopped abruptly. True Monarch Tian Huo, possessed by Immortal Monarch Xuanyang, was instantly exploded into a mist of blood under the pressure of this Immortal Lord-level finger, along with the sliver of Immortal Lord consciousness. Subsequently, under the crushing force of the Law of destruction, even the blood mist was reduced to the most primitive particles, completely dissipating in the Void Realm.

"Run!"

Seeing this, Immortal Lord Taixu and Immortal Monarch Wanmiao no longer dared to have even the slightest thought of resistance.

They desperately tried to withdraw from these Lower Realm bodies, letting their consciousnesses flee back into the River of Time.

"Since you've come, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Lu Yuan flicked his fingertip slightly.

"Bang! Bang!"

With two more soft sounds, the physical bodies of True Monarch Tian Jian and True Monarch Wan Shou also turned into ashes without any suspense.

"Law of Reincarnation, Obliterate!"

A gray light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. The power of the Law of Reincarnation instantly sealed this space-time, tightly imprisoning the two slivers of Immortal Lord consciousness that had just escaped their physical bodies and were preparing to dive into the River of Time.