65: Blood River falls, a complete purge!

Immediately after.

The place where the right arm was sealed, the place where the torso was sealed... Lu Yuan, like a ghost, flashed several times within Fallen Demon Valley.

Each pause was accompanied by the complete destruction of a Seal.

In less than a cup of tea’s time.

All traces left by Blood River Ancestor in this world were completely devoured by Lu Yuan, severing all possibilities of Rebirth.

A Void Refining Stage Devil Head of his generation thus perished on the very day of his revival, in such a stifling manner.

As for the Wanhun Hall Disciples, he effortlessly slew them, while the Blissful Union Sect Disciples were teleported out of Fallen Demon Valley using the Three Transformations Spatial Law.

Having done all this, Lu Yuan’s figure flickered and he returned to the place where he had fought Blood River Ancestor.

He tidied his robes, resuming his immortal-like appearance.

His Divine Sense spread out like a tide, instantly covering the entire Fallen Demon Valley.

"Hmm?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

In his Divine Sense perception, he did not detect Xiao Fan’s aura.

"He ran quite fast."

Lu Yuan sneered inwardly.

From the battle fluctuations just now, that Xiao Fan kid must have sensed something was amiss and used special means to escape.

Lu Yuan didn't care; one crop of leeks had been harvested, and there was no harm in leaving the remaining roots for the next harvest.

His figure slowly descended.

At this moment, the dust below had dispersed.

Seeing Lu Yuan return unharmed, and the terrifying Blood River Ancestor vanish without a trace, Lu Xueyao and the others, though they had anticipated it, were still deeply shocked.

"Revered Master!"

Lu Xueyao came forward, her beautiful eyes filled with adoration.

"Senior, that... Blood River Ancestor?" Bai Miaozhen asked cautiously, her voice still trembling slightly.

"Dead."

Lu Yuan said nonchalantly, as if he had merely swatted a fly: "Not even ashes remain."

Hiss!

Although they had guessed the outcome, hearing Lu Yuan confirm it himself, everyone still gasped in cold air.

That was a Void Refining Stage Devil Head!

He was actually completely annihilated just like that?

"Xueyao."

Lu Yuan ignored everyone's shock, turned to Lu Xueyao, and said gently, "The matter here is concluded. You don't need to concern yourselves with the aftermath."

"You shall rest here for a moment and wait."

"Su Yueli has already returned to the Sect. Once I deal with some loose ends, I will take you back to the Sect together."

"Yes, Revered Master." Lu Xueyao nodded obediently, without asking further questions.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, then cast his gaze towards another direction of Fallen Demon Valley—Kunlong Valley.

There, three Soul Transformation Cultivators from the Ten Gates of the Immortal Dao were still trapped.

And that Blood God Sect Leader, Blood God Child, who was still dreaming.

"Since the Old Ancestor is dead, these Disciples and grand-Disciples should naturally be sent down to reunite neatly."

A cold arc formed at the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth.

Buzz!

The Three Transformations Spatial Law activated again.

He took a step, and his figure instantly vanished from the spot, directly traversing thousands of miles.

The next moment.

Lu Yuan's figure had already appeared above Kunlong Valley.

Below.

A massive blood-colored Formation enveloped the entire valley. Within the Formation, the three Soul Transformation Cultivators from Purple Mansion Holy Land, Great Luo Sword Sect, and Yu Hua Immortal Sect could vaguely be seen, desperately resisting the Formation's attacks.

And on a mountain outside the Formation.

Blood God Child, clad in blood-red robes, sat cross-legged, waving several Formation Flags in his hands, a sinister and triumphant maniacal laugh on his face.

"Hahaha, can't hold on any longer, can you?"

"In another hour or so, once I refine all of you and help the Old Ancestor completely stabilize his Realm, my Blood God Sect will surely rule the Eastern Wilderness!"

He was immersed in the joy of impending victory, completely unaware that a figure had already appeared behind him.

"Your sweet dreams are quite fragrant, indeed."

An indifferent voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"Who?"

Blood God Child's hair stood on end, and he whirled around abruptly.

"Lu Yuan?"

"How can you be here?"

Blood God Child's originally arrogant and triumphant face was now filled with shock and bewilderment.

The Formation Flags in his hand paused in mid-air, and the smoothly operating Kunlong Great Formation also stalled.

According to his plan, Lu Yuan should have been held back by the people of Wanhun Hall and Blissful Union Sect, or even crushed to death by the revived Blood River Ancestor.

Why was this person not only unharmed, but also mysteriously appeared behind him?

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much."

Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent, with no interest in enlightening the other party.

He pointed his right hand like a sword and lightly swiped at Blood God Child.

Zheng!

A clear sword cry suddenly erupted.

In an instant, a terrifying sharpness that changed the color of heaven and earth burst forth.

The Four Transformations Sword Law—Sword Domain, instantly unfolded.

The space within a hundred zhang radius was instantly filled with endless invisible Sword Qi. Every wisp of air here transformed into the sharpest blade.

Blood God Child didn't even have time to make any defensive movements, only feeling a flash of white light before his eyes.

Pfft!

Without any suspense, his Physical Body was as fragile as tofu before this terrifying Sword Domain, directly sliced into countless fragments, and then, under the dense Sword Qi's strangulation, turned into a sky full of blood mist.

However, the very next moment.

The blood mist lingering in the air actually began to wriggle strangely.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How can you be so strong!"

Blood God Child's extremely terrified roar came from the blood mist.

As the Leader of the Blood God Sect, he naturally also mastered the Law of Blood. Although not as profound as Blood River Ancestor, he had barely touched the threshold of Rebirth from a Drop of Blood.

Gurgle!

The blood mist rapidly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, Blood God Child's body was reshaped once again.

But at this moment, his face was pale, his former arrogance had vanished, replaced by endless fear.

He was just about to burn his Essence Blood to escape.

"Hmph."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, his mind slightly moving.

Buzz!

The Sword Domain enveloping the surroundings operated again.

Tens of millions of Sword Qi, like fish swimming in the deep sea, carried destructive power and once again penetrated Blood God Child's newly condensed body from all directions.

Pfft!

The newly reborn Blood God Child, without even letting out a scream, once again exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Immediately after, reshaping, annihilating.

Reshaping, annihilating.

In just two breaths, Blood God Child experienced nine cycles of life and death Reincarnation.

Each reshaping consumed one-tenth of his life Origin and Essence Blood, until the ninth time, the blood mist had become extremely thin, no longer able to condense into form.

"No... spare me..."

Extremely weak Divine Soul fluctuations emanated from the thin blood mist, carrying a final plea.

Lu Yuan was expressionless, without the slightest pity.

Adhering to the principle of never wasting anything, he made a grasping motion with his left hand.

The Three Transformations Spatial Law silently activated. The blood mist, containing the residual essence of a Peak-Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, was forcefully drawn into his palm and then sealed away in his Storage Ring.

After all, even a mosquito is meat, and refining it with the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art later could still increase his cultivation.