63: A battle of wits and power, suppressing all with a single palm!

"It seems this Old Ancestor truly underestimated you. To think that a mere Soul Transformation Cultivator could force me to use my trump card."

The Blood River Ancestor's face was so grim it looked like water was about to drip from it. In his demonic eyes, the previous disdain had long vanished, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

He clasped his hands together abruptly, his ten fingers rapidly changing, forming obscure and ancient seals.

"Treasured Art — Senluo Blood Prison!"

Accompanied by a sharp cry.

Boom!

Centered on the Blood River Ancestor, the Void Realm within a radius of ten thousand feet suddenly twisted, and the originally dim world was instantly replaced by endless crimson.

This was not a simple Domain, but a Spell that transcended Heaven Rank Spells, capable of materializing Law power to construct an absolute dead zone independent of heaven and earth.

Gurgle! Gurgle!

The Void Realm seemed to have turned into viscous blood plasma, countless nauseating blood bubbles rolled and burst, and then, streaks of dark red lightning coursed and emerged within the blood plasma.

This lightning was not the majestic Yang Lightning of heavenly might, but the extremely sinister and evil Blood Fiend Yin Lightning.

Sizzle!

A Blood Fiend Yin Lightning as thick as an arm struck a huge rock on the ground. That Obsidian, which could withstand the full blow of a Nascent Soul Cultivator, skipped the process of shattering and was directly corroded into a puddle of black water.

This scene made Bai Miaozhen and the others in the distance feel their scalps tingle.

With such powerful Yin Lightning, there were probably tens of thousands of them in this Blood Prison. If even one struck the body, anyone below Peak-Soul Transformation Stage would have no chance of survival.

"Retreat."

Lu Yuan's expression was calm, merely uttering a single word.

He waved his left sleeve, and Law of Space flowed. A gentle yet irresistible spatial force instantly enveloped Lu Xueyao, Bai Miaozhen, and the Yu Hua Immortal Sect Disciples behind him.

Buzz!

Ripples appeared in space, and the figures of several people instantly blurred, being directly teleported tens of thousands of feet away, out of the coverage of the Senluo Blood Prison.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at the overwhelming blood-colored purgatory, a slight smirk playing on his lips, revealing undisguised mockery.

"Petty tricks, daring to show off before an expert. Your so-called Senluo Blood Prison doesn't seem to be enough."

As his voice fell.

Lu Yuan's mind stirred, and a blood-red light shot up from his Dantian.

Whoosh!

An ancient scroll slowly unfurled above his head. On the scroll, a surging, endless blood-colored long river was depicted, with countless living beings floating and wailing in the river water, emitting a terrifying fluctuation that made one's heart palpitate.

It was precisely the Top-Grade Spiritual Treasure, Ten Thousand Spirits Blood River Diagram.

"Rise."

Lu Yuan formed a hand seal with his right hand. The Law of Blood within his body, which had reached the Fourth Transformation stage, poured into the treasure map above his head like a flood from an open dam.

Rumble!

With the augmentation of the Fourth Transformation Law, the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood River Diagram instantly erupted with unprecedented power.

The blood river in the painting seemed to come alive, surging directly out of the scroll, transforming into a true Heaven-Reaching Blood River, encircling Lu Yuan.

The blood river surged, its waves reaching the sky.

Unlike the Blood River Ancestor's eerie and sinister Senluo Blood Prison, the Blood River Domain displayed by Lu Yuan was more domineering, purer, and carried a demonic nature that devoured all things.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

The two Domains violently collided in the Void Realm.

The originally aggressive Blood Fiend Yin Lightning, which seemed to corrode everything, when it touched Lu Yuan's Blood River, was like a clay ox entering the sea, not causing the slightest ripple. Instead, it was directly swept into the rolling blood waves and forcibly refined.

"This... is this the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood River Diagram?"

The Blood River Ancestor's eyes nearly popped out as he looked at the familiar treasure map, his voice becoming incredibly sharp: "This is the Blood God Sect's most treasured artifact, how can it be in your hands?"

"And..."

He stared intently at the surging blood waves around Lu Yuan, sensing the Law Aura contained within, and a storm raged in his heart.

"Fourth Transformation Law of Blood?"

"This is impossible! You clearly Cultivate a Righteous Path Cultivation Technique, so why is your comprehension of the Blood Dao even more profound than mine?"

This completely overturned his understanding.

An Old Ancestor of a Righteous Path Sect not only held a demonic Sect's supreme treasure but also cultivated the Law of Blood to such a degree. Was there any justice left in this world?

"Dead men don't need to know too much."

Lu Yuan was too lazy to explain, and his hand seal changed.

Boom!

The Heaven-Reaching Blood River suddenly swelled, transforming into a gaping maw, and bit fiercely at the Senluo Blood Prison ahead.

Crack! Crack!

Crisp shattering sounds rang out.

Under the dual suppression of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood River Diagram's Top-Grade Spiritual Treasure power and the Fourth Transformation Law, the Blood River Ancestor's proud Senluo Blood Prison actually began to crumble inch by inch.

Large swathes of Blood Fiend Qi were forcibly stripped away, then swept into the Blood River, becoming a part of Lu Yuan's power.

With this ebb and flow, the Blood River Ancestor's Aura began to weaken at a visible speed.

"You go too far!"

A hint of madness flashed in the Blood River Ancestor's eyes. He knew that if this continued, he would be completely drained by this strange young man.

"Since you want to fight, then this Old Ancestor will grant your wish!"

"Shura Dharma Form, Condense!"

The Blood River Ancestor bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood. He frantically formed seals with his hands, and his internal Origin boiled as if burning.

Unleashing this move placed an immense burden on his newly reconstructed body, even damaging his Origin Foundation, but at this critical moment of life and death, he could no longer care about such things.

Roar!

Accompanied by a roar that shook the nine heavens.

Endless blood light condensed behind him, and a terrifying phantom, a thousand zhang tall, rose from the ground.

This phantom was entirely crimson, with three hideous heads, showing expressions of wrath, greed, and slaughter respectively. It also had six thick arms, each holding one of six blood-colored weapons formed by Laws: a saber, a spear, a sword, a halberd, an axe, and a battle-axe.

Shura Dharma Form.

This was also an extremely rare Treasured Art, and it was the Blood River Ancestor's famous Divine Ability back in the day, combining offense and defense, and possessing boundless strength.

"Die for this Old Ancestor!"

The Blood River Ancestor roared, controlling the thousand-zhang-tall Shura Dharma Form. Its six arms wielded massive weapons, striking down at Lu Yuan with world-destroying might.

Rumble!

The Void Realm, before this terrifying power, was as fragile as thin paper, directly shattered into dust, forming a vacuum zone.

Facing this god-like strike, Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but the mockery in his eyes deepened.

"A Dharma Form, huh?"

"It does have some Aura, but unfortunately, you're still far from capable of playing with Dharma Forms in front of me."

"Today, I shall let you witness what true immortal Divine Ability is."

Lu Yuan took a step forward, his robes fluttering.

His mind stirred, and the Great Five Elements Chaos Art within his body roared into operation. Within his five organs, five-colored divine light shone brightly.