222: Great! It's the Supreme Elder! We are saved!

As Lu Xuan's divine sense expanded, the old man sitting in front of Lu Xuan finally reacted.

The old man's eyes widened abruptly, and his withered body inexplicably tensed up.

It was as if he felt a terrifying aura that made all his hairs stand on end.

This indescribable sense of pressure, how could it be like facing the boundless sky, just like those Grand Elders in the Holy Sect?

This is impossible!

You see, those Grand Elders of the Holy Sect are all existences of that terrifying Divine Palace Realm.

The Divine Palace Realm.

Could it be that the man who appeared before him, like the Holy Sect's Grand Elders, is a Divine Abode True Person?

When the old man saw Lu Xuan stop and make no movement, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

His withered hands slowly gathered the Gale Force within his body in his sleeves.

"Go to hell!"

He didn't care about anything else; he just didn't believe that this young brat in front of him was an existence of the Divine Palace Realm.

Fake!

It's all fake.

A white Gale Force streak shot through the sky, heading straight for Lu Xuan's face.

Lu Xuan, however, seemed oblivious, his eyes not even blinking, still standing steadily in place.

Until the biting Gale Force was so close it made his hair dance wildly.

It was at this critical moment that he suddenly raised his head, looking straight ahead, his eyes narrowing, and profound purple light flickering around his eye sockets.

This seemingly light and effortless move, yet an invisible immense force surged out with a roar.

The white Gale Force streak collided with this force, instantly scattering like a stream hitting a bronze wall and iron barrier.

It transformed into tiny specks of spiritual light, dissipating into the air, leaving only wisps of elemental fluctuations still vibrating and whimpering in the air.

What!

Seeing this, the old man's mind went blank, completely unsure how to react.

An Outer Strength Grandmaster Major Achievement martial artist's full-power strike was defeated by this young man in front of him.

And it was just with a single gaze.

While the old man was in extreme shock, Lu Xuan's expression was stern, and his eyes, as he looked at him, were filled with boundless killing intent.

These demonic people of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect truly deserve to die!

Lu Xuan did not give the old man another chance to attack; a thought arose in his mind.

In an instant, the space around Lu Xuan began to gradually distort, and the air flowed backward.

The white Lotus Platform ground rapidly cracked, the cracks spreading like a spiderweb, covering the entire platform in the blink of an eye.

And the old man felt a terrifying power coming from between heaven and earth.

His entire body was enveloped by the distorted space and violent currents, his figure swaying precariously, his face showing even greater terror.

Can't move?

When the old man desperately circulated the Gale Force within his body, wanting to move away from Lu Xuan, he found himself inexplicably restrained.

The Gale Force surged within his withered body, emitting a muffled roar, but the invisible restraining force around him remained motionless.

The old man's feet seemed rooted to the ground, every struggle proving futile.

Above the old man's head, a giant purple-current hand swooped down.

The giant purple-current hand carried an overwhelming momentum, and wherever it passed, the air was fiercely compressed, emitting crackling sounds.

The old man looked up at the hand that covered the sky, and the fear in his eyes instantly reached its peak, his pupils rapidly contracting, and he opened his mouth to shout.

But an invisible force choked his throat, only emitting a few dry "gurgling" sounds.

Divine Abode True Person!

Damn it!

Why would an existence of the Divine Palace Realm appear in this Ming Prefecture?

Shouldn't existences of this realm all be those reclusive old monsters?

Of course, no one answered the old man's question.

Boom!

The giant purple hand from above the sky irresistibly destroyed everything.

The entire white Lotus Platform collapsed with a roar, rubble and dust shot into the sky, covering the sun.

The powerful impact, like surging angry waves, spread wildly in all directions, pulverizing some fearless demonic people of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect.

In mid-air, Lu Xuan stood indifferently, treading on nothingness, his eyes like a cold abyss, quietly looking down.

Clearly, that strike just now had no effect on Lu Xuan.

Suddenly!

From the thick smoke below, a phantom white shadow burst through the rolling dust, as if it had traveled through time and space, carrying a chilling coldness, and shot towards Lu Xuan's chest.

Its speed was so fast that even Lu Xuan, a Divine Abode True Person, couldn't react.

Bang!

A blood hole, as thick as an arm, burst open on Lu Xuan's chest, and blood gushed out, instantly staining his clothes.

And that dreamlike white shadow, after piercing through Lu Xuan's chest, did not dissipate.

Instead, it gradually condensed into a white-current phantom image, dozens of feet large, in mid-air.

The white-current phantom image was the face of an incredibly old woman, her eyes flickering with white light.

That light was like a ghost fire in the cold night, eerie and terrifying, exuding a chilling coldness that made one's heart palpitate.

The wrinkles on the old woman's face were carved as if by a knife, and every furrow seemed to contain the decay and darkness of time.

At this moment, the old woman's face, dozens of feet in size, was looking down at Lu Xuan from above, her huge eyes seemingly containing extreme anger.

"Damn blood food, how dare you destroy the White Lotus Nightmare Flower."

"Go to hell!"

This roar was like a resounding bell, making the surrounding air hum, and layers of sound waves surged outwards.

The surrounding thick clouds also rolled away into the distance like surging floods.

At this time, the dense dust below had dissipated, revealing a clear view.

The old man who was attacked by Lu Xuan earlier had not died.

However, he did not fare well after taking Lu Xuan's strike.

The old man had no intact place on his entire body, and his chest had collapsed inwards.

His ribs were all broken, piercing through his flesh, exposed and bone-white.

The old man's face was ashen, his lips bloodless and trembling, each difficult breath sounding like the pulling of a worn-out bellows, emitting painful and rough sounds.

With such injuries, if it were anyone else, they would have probably died beyond death.

But the old man himself had cultivated the Netherworld White Lotus Sect's martial arts technique, the Netherworld White Lotus Scripture.

Under the influence of this Netherworld White Lotus Scripture martial arts technique, his physical healing ability was already different from that of ordinary human martial artists.

As long as his head wasn't instantly blown off, he simply couldn't die.

Great, it's the Grand Elder!

I'm saved!

The old man knelt on one knee, raising his head with difficulty, looking up at the gigantic white phantom image in the sky!

That was the Holy Sect's Third Grand Elder, an existence of the Divine Palace Realm Major Achievement, known as a Nascent Soul True Person.

It is said that after the Divine Palace Realm Major Achievement, the divine sense evolves into a more solidified Nascent Soul!

The power of the Nascent Soul can exert the power of heaven and earth far beyond martial artists below the Divine Palace Realm Major Achievement.

Fortunately, when he came, the Third Grand Elder had left a trace of Nascent Soul power within his body.

Otherwise, he, a mere Outer Strength Grandmaster, would never have been able to survive under the attack of a Divine Abode True Person.

Lu Xuan stood with his back to the white phantom, his expression somewhat calm, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the blood from the wound had already begun to stop.

Immediately after, a faint golden light emanated from the blood hole where Lu Xuan was pierced, and flesh began to grow wildly.

The red flesh grew like agile tentacles, intertwining and twisting, filling the void of the wound in the blink of an eye.

The damaged skin also healed at a visible speed, and within a few breaths, the originally hideous wound had disappeared.

After the wound healed, Lu Xuan's whole body still retained a profound golden afterglow, as if a mighty Buddha had descended upon the world.

The golden light, in wisps, moved across Lu Xuan's body, outlining a sacred and incredibly imposing silhouette.

The void beneath Lu Xuan's feet even rippled with golden light, spreading outwards.

"Such powerful divine sense!"

Lu Xuan turned to look at the white phantom, his right hand, at some unknown point, holding the Wind Fire Blade.

He hadn't expected that there would be such a powerful Divine Palace Realm martial artist in this Netherworld White Lotus Sect.

Even Lu Xuan, a Divine Palace Realm martial artist, couldn't avoid that attack just now.

The owner of this divine sense, his martial arts realm, must be far beyond Lu Xuan's current realm.

However, Lu Xuan didn't have much apprehension about the Nascent Soul phantom in front of him now.

This was only a part of the opponent's power, and it couldn't harm him.

Unless the opponent personally descended here!

The white Nascent Soul phantom, seeing the wound on Lu Xuan's chest heal instantly, seemed somewhat surprised.

This junior, looking so young, is not only a Divine Palace Realm martial artist but also possesses such terrifying healing abilities.

Even the Netherworld White Lotus Scripture cultivated by her Holy Sect might not be able to achieve his level.

Must be eliminated!

The old woman's Nascent Soul phantom in mid-air, at this moment, had only one thought: to immediately eliminate this unfamiliar Divine Palace Realm martial artist in front of her.

Otherwise, she had a strange feeling.

She felt that this young junior would be a major hidden danger for the Holy Sect in the future.

"Those who oppose my Holy Sect shall die!"

Thinking of this, the old woman's ancient phantom opened her mouth wide, spewing out a thick white mist.

The mist seemed to be alive, rapidly twisting and swirling in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into numerous ferocious mist snakes, baring their fangs and claws, biting towards Lu Xuan.

They vowed to instantly engulf Lu Xuan to eliminate this future hidden danger.

Suddenly!

Between heaven and earth, a dazzling purple flame light rose, like the blazing sun from the Ninth Heaven.

This purple flame light came with fierce momentum, instantly dyeing half the sky purple.

The next moment, scorching high temperatures surged wildly like angry waves in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the air was scorched and distorted, and the rubble on the ground instantly cracked and shattered.

And this profound and majestic purple flame light came from the Wind Fire Blade in Lu Xuan's hand.

"Burning Heaven!"

Lu Xuan roared, his voice like thunder, and as these two words came out, they echoed throughout heaven and earth.

Lu Xuan swung the Wind Fire Blade in his hand, and the purple flame light on the blade, as if summoned, transformed into a roaring flame dragon.

A dozens of feet long purple flame dragon, baring its fangs and claws, surged out, piercing through the terrifying white mist.

The flame dragon was surrounded by purple flames, every scale like a burning blade.

Along the way, it carried a world-destroying momentum, and wherever it went, even the empty void was ignited.

Directly dyeing the boundless sky a profound purple.

These two powerful divine sense attacks collided mercilessly, and in an instant, it was as if heaven and earth collapsed!

Dazzling purple flame light and white mist erupting from the white phantom constantly intertwined and collided, creating blinding light.

It was almost brighter than the scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at.

Deafening muffled sounds constantly came from the void, and circles of indescribable invisible power ripples surged wildly in all directions.

Wherever they went, deep ravines were plowed into the ground, and even the towering city walls of Feihe Prefecture.

Also gradually became covered with cracks under the erosion of this force, then suddenly collapsed, raising a sky full of dust and bricks.

The remaining building fragments directly turned into powder, and rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering the sun, like the darkness before a storm, engulfing most of the sky.

And Lu Xuan, in the center of the storm, silently scanned the distance with his divine sense.

Locking his immense divine sense power onto the old woman's Nascent Soul remnant phantom.

"Junior, very good!"

The Nascent Soul remnant phantom in the distance was being furiously burned by rolling purple flames.

The flames devoured the sky and the sun, burning the surrounding air into distortion, and the Nascent Soul remnant phantom also gradually became illusory and ethereal under the scorching of these terrifying purple flames.

The old woman's Nascent Soul phantom seemed oblivious to the surging purple flames on her body, enduring the intense pain, staring fixedly at Lu Xuan, as if to engrave Lu Xuan's appearance in her mind.

This junior was the most monstrous person she had ever seen since her birth, without exception.

Even when the Holy Mother descended back then, she couldn't compare to this man.

Especially this terrifying flame cultivation technique, which could even ignite her Nascent Soul power!

"Grand Elder, no!"

At this moment, the old man below, as if his body was being controlled, let out a desperate cry.

After realizing this anomaly, the old man immediately understood what he was about to face.

I don't understand!

The Grand Elder is a Nascent Soul True Person, why would she lose to that person?

The advantage was clearly on our side!

The old man, at some unknown point, had walked to the three White Lotus Nightmare Flowers.

Around the Nightmare Flowers, there seemed to be a faintly distorted red halo flickering, as if it were living blood, exuding an indescribable strangeness and danger.

The next moment, the old man's face turned ashen, his entire body lost control, and he could only watch helplessly.

Allowing the largest White Lotus Nightmare Flower in the middle to extend countless hideous and terrifying thorny roots.

The roots subtly emanated a faint red glow, mercilessly piercing through the old man's body.

The old man's originally withered flesh gradually shriveled, and his eyes became desolate and empty.

In less than a breath, the old man, an Outer Strength Grandmaster Major Achievement martial artist, turned into a pile of white ash, becoming nourishment for the White Lotus Nightmare Flower.