82: The power of the Heavenly Treasure is overwhelming!

"Be obedient and turn into a pile of bones!"

Beside him, Xuanji Sword Venerable also wore a ferocious expression and sneered, "Lu Yuan, rest easy as you die."

"After you die, this Venerable will certainly take good care of your Dao Companion and Disciples for you."

As he spoke, his gaze swept unscrupulously over Lu Xueyao behind Lu Yuan, and he licked his lips. "Especially this Disciple of yours who possesses the Nine Aperture Exquisite Sword Heart; this Venerable has coveted her for a long time. I will definitely refine her into the top-tier Sword Cauldron, harvesting her essence day and night, making her unable to live and unable to die!"

Hearing such filthy words, Lu Xueyao's pretty face turned pale with anger, and her knuckles gripping the sword turned white.

"You are courting death."

In Lu Yuan's originally calm eyes, a trace of icy killing intent suddenly surged.

This killing intent was so pure that the temperature of the entire great hall instantly dropped to the freezing point.

"Since you are all so eager to die, then this Seat shall fulfill your wishes."

Lu Yuan flipped his palm.

Hum!

A long sword, entirely translucent and seemingly condensed from flowing time, appeared out of thin air in his hand.

With the appearance of this sword, the Death Qi that had filled the hall seemed to encounter a nemesis, instantly coming to a standstill.

A vast, ancient, and indescribable aura of time rippled out from Lu Yuan's hand.

At this moment, time within the great hall seemed to be in disarray.

Some saw their childhood appearance, some saw their decrepit future, and even the surrounding space became blurred and distorted under the scouring of this power of time.

Transcendent Spiritual Treasure — Pan Huang Years Sword!

"Th-this is..."

Seven Star Sword Venerable and Xuanji Sword Venerable, who were preparing to watch a good show, had the smiles on their faces instantly freeze, replaced by endless shock and panic.

That aura... it was too terrifying!

Just by glancing at that sword, they felt as if their Lifespan was crazily slipping away.

Meanwhile, the greed in the eyes of Gu Taxian opposite them instantly surged to the extreme.

"Transcendent Spiritual Treasure!"

"It really is a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure!"

"Hahaha! Heaven is helping me!"

Gu Taxian laughed wildly, "Kid, you think you can control a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure? That is simply a waste of a heavenly treasure!"

"Such a supreme treasure, falling into your hands, will only be a pearl covered in dust. Only in this old man's hands can it unleash its true power!"

In his view, Lu Yuan was just a junior who had just advanced to the Void Refining Stage. Even if he had luckily obtained a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure, without the corresponding Law comprehension and massive mana support, he would be unable to activate it at all, and at most could only use it as a harder weapon.

However, the next moment, his smile completely froze on his face.

"Treasure Activation Art, arise."

Lu Yuan's expression was indifferent as he poured the vast, sea-like Chaos mana within his body without reservation into the Pan Huang Years Sword in his hand.

At the same time, his comprehension of the Pan Huang Years Sword Dao, which had already reached the Great Perfection, instantly resonated with the Pan Huang Years Sword in his hand.

Boom!

The Pan Huang Years Sword suddenly emitted a clear sword cry that shook the heavens.

A visible phantom of the River of Time manifested behind Lu Yuan.

The river surged endlessly, its waves washing away heroes, carrying an irresistible sense of fate.

"Dao-Grade Treasure Art — Pan Huang Years Sword!"

Lu Yuan flicked his wrist, slashing out with what seemed like a light, effortless sword strike.

This sword strike had no earth-shattering explosions, nor any edge that tore through the Void Realm.

All it had was an indescribable speed.

Wherever the sword light passed, time was forcibly severed.

The billions of strands of Death Qi that had originally surged over like a tidal wave instantly froze before this sword light, then, as if having experienced billions of years of scouring by time, directly weathered and dissipated.

Immediately after, the sword light continued unabated, sweeping directly across the phantom of Gu Taxian's towering Heaven Burying Sword Coffin.

Crack!

That sword coffin, which claimed to be able to bury heaven and earth, was like paper, instantly collapsing and turning into dust.

"No... this is impossible!"

"Dao-Grade Treasure Art? How could you possibly grasp a trace of the power of the Dao?!"

Gu Taxian let out a scream of utter despair.

He clearly felt that power.

It was the power of the Dao, which stood above the Law and could only be touched by those in the Great Ascension Stage!

Although it was only a trace, for these Void Refining Stage Cultivators, it was a dimensional strike!

Swish!

The sword light brushed past.

The bodies of Gu Taxian, Seven Star Sword Venerable, and Xuanji Sword Venerable all stiffened simultaneously.

There was no splashing blood, nor were they decapitated.

But in Lu Xueyao's view, she saw an extremely eerie scene.

The three people, who had originally possessed powerful auras, seemed to have lived through a lifetime in that instant.

Their skin withered and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye, their hair instantly turned white and fell out, and their upright bodies quickly stooped.

In the blink of an eye, these three Great Powers who shook the Eastern Wilderness transformed from their prime into decrepit skeletons, and then their figures faded bit by bit until they completely disappeared into the air.

It was as if they had never existed in this world.

One sword, severing time, breaking Reincarnation!

"D-dead?"

Lu Xueyao widened her beautiful eyes, covering her lips with her small hand, her face full of shock.

Those were Refining Void Great Powers! And two Huashen Venerables!

They were actually... erased by her husband with a single sword strike?

Is this the might of a Transcendent Spiritual Treasure?

However, what she did not know was that these three were not truly completely erased.

Just when that sword light of time was about to completely devour the vitality of the three, Lu Yuan grasped the air with his left hand.

Hum!

In the palm of his hand, a miniature Buddha Kingdom world flashed and disappeared.

Fourth Transformation Law of Space — Buddha Kingdom in the Palm!

This was a treasure art of the derivative grade that Lu Yuan had created himself after the Fourth Transformation of the Law of Space, relying on the Comprehension Ability of his Innate Dao Body and his understanding of the Law of Space.

Sumeru contains the mustard seed, and the palm evolves the universe.

Those three old guys, who were already in a near-death state and had absolutely no power to resist, were forcibly sucked into Lu Yuan's Buddha Kingdom in the Palm at the instant before they completely dissipated.

After all, these were three great tonics.

One Middle Stage Refining Void, two Perfection Huashen; if he just let them turn to ashes, that would simply be a waste of a heavenly treasure.

"Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, Refine!"

Lu Yuan, while maintaining the image of an indifferent expert, secretly circulated the Demonic Technique.

Deep within the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, the three Divine Souls and physical remains, which had been eroded to the brink of death by the power of time, were instantly enveloped by a black demonic fire.

"Ah—"

The shrill screams echoed in the Buddha Kingdom, but not a single sound leaked out.

Gu Taxian's massive Qi and blood from the Refining Void Stage, although partially severed by the Years Sword, still had considerable essence remaining, which quickly transformed into streams of pure golden energy, merging into Lu Yuan's Ancient Desolate Sacred Body.

His Physical Body strength began to climb slowly once again.