326: The power of the Burning Heaven Sword Technique! Is Lu Xuan a Mortal Immortal?

Chapter 325: The Might of the Burning Heaven Blade Technique! Is Lu Xuan a Red Dust Immortal?

Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s roar shook the nine heavens, but Lu Xuan merely smiled calmly.

With a light flip of his right hand, the majestic and sacred Mysterious Bird Cauldron was tucked into his sleeve like a toy.

At this moment, the Mysterious Bird Cauldron had shed Xia Mingyue’s imprint, becoming masterless, and was as docile as a fledgling in Lu Xuan’s palm.

Immediately after, Lu Xuan casually swept his gaze over the ravaged imperial palace below—

The once resplendent palaces now stood less than one in ten, with only a few Forbidden Grounds barely surviving under the protection of Formations.

“You old bird, after more than a hundred years, your knack for tearing down homes has certainly improved.”

Lu Xuan chuckled, and brilliant, dazzling black-gold flames suddenly burst from his fingertips. “How about… we find a more spacious place to catch up?”

“How about it?!”

Before Lu Xuan’s words had even finished, the heavens and earth suddenly shattered!

The entire firmament cracked inch by inch like Glass, and space-time twisted and reformed amidst violent tremors.

In an instant!

By the time everyone regained their senses, they were already in a vast and boundless Great World—

Here, the sun and moon shone together, the star river hung upside down, and the power of Law was as solid as substance. It was none other than Lu Xuan’s inner Great World.

The first to react was the fiery Purple Firmament Old Ancestor.

“You brat, how dare you?!”

Purple Firmament Old Ancestor’s furious roar shattered thousands of miles of clouds, and the purple lightning around his body transformed into a massive lightning Dragon.

“You dare to pull this Old Ancestor into your world?!”

“You’re seeking death!”

The Great World Lu Xuan conjured trembled with each of Purple Firmament Old Ancestor’s furious roars.

At the same time, more than ten other Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement also erupted in rage. This was an unprecedented humiliation!

One must know that any one of them, placed in the Tianwu World, was a Supreme existence whose words were Law.

Yet, they were now trapped in an inner world by a Junior, like imprisoned criminals. This was even more humiliating than being killed!

“Interesting.”

“This Fellow Daoist also seems to be a rare Martial Dao Prodigy.”

Ming Xuzi lightly flicked his whisk, but cold light flickered in his eyes.

“This Old Man has Cultivated for ten thousand years, and this is the first time I’ve seen someone dare to use their inner Great World to simultaneously trap ten Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement.”

Ming Xuzi’s words were practically telling Lu Xuan directly:

He had never seen such a reckless youth in his tens of thousands of years of life.

The Valley Master of Flame Heaven Valley, Yan Gu, whose body was enveloped in vermilion Burning Heaven Flames, sneered from the side:

“Kid, do you really think that with this Great World, you can defeat all of us at once?”

“You are far too arrogant!”

A young Junior who was an Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement had surrounded ten Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement who had Cultivated for tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back above the nine heavens, his robes fluttering like a banner.

Facing the overwhelming pressure of these ten Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement, Lu Xuan’s lips curved into a meaningful smile: “You all have miscalculated.”

“It’s not ten…”

Pausing, Lu Xuan’s fingertip suddenly burst forth with a profound Dao pattern, “But eleven!”

“Boom—”

A section of the Void Realm far from the crowd suddenly exploded, and a crystal-clear white lotus slowly drifted out of the crack.

As the lotus petals unfurled, chants resonated throughout the cosmos, and a middle-aged scholar in plain white robes stepped out from the lotus.

His face was serene, but a demonic blood-colored lotus pattern was on his brow.

“Jing Xin!”

Qing Mingzi’s eyes instantly turned crimson, and the Qingming Sword in his hand erupted with Sword Qi that pierced the firmament.

“It’s you damned evil cult spawn again!”

“You still dare to appear before this Old Man!”

“Seeking death!”

The entire world suddenly fell silent.

The notorious reputation of the Jingji Sacred Sect in the Tianwu World was like a parasitic disease, striking fear into people’s hearts.

Its status was equivalent to that of the Netherworld White Lotus Sect in the Great Xia Dynasty.

It was like a rat scurrying across the street, everyone wanted to beat it.

This evil cult, which claimed to “purify the world,” had sacrificed countless Sects and great clans over a thousand years.

“Green Lotus Sword World!”

“Open!”

Qing Mingzi gave no time for anyone to react, and the green divine sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

A sky-covering green lotus bloomed in the Void Realm, forcibly carving out another world within Lu Xuan’s inner Great World.

Countless green Sword Qi transformed into world Law chains, instantly trapping Old Ancestor Jing Xin in the center of the Sword World.

Among those present, Qing Mingzi bore the deepest hatred for the Jingji Sacred Sect.

Thousands of years ago, while Qing Mingzi was in seclusion, the Jingji Sacred Sect ambushed dozens of sub-branches of the Green Nether Sword Sect.

That night, blood stained the firmament, and Qing Mingzi’s direct descendants were either brutally massacred or refined into blood Puppets.

The vast Green Nether Sword Sect was almost uprooted by the Jingji Sacred Sect.

This blood feud, like a parasitic disease, gnawed at Qing Mingzi’s Dao Heart day and night.

Even after a thousand years, he had traversed the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and his sword had slain hundreds of thousands of Jingji Sacred Sect demons.

Even after he had personally executed the twelve Jingji Sacred Envoys who participated in the bloodbath that year by slicing them into a thousand pieces.

Even after he had personally refined hundreds of Jingji Sacred Sect altars into Sword Tombs—

But whenever night fell and silence reigned, the sight of the ruined swords weeping blood on the mountain would still appear in Qing Mingzi’s Sea of Consciousness.

“Not enough… still not enough…”

“Old Ghost Jingji, your blood alone is not enough to repay the debt!”

Qing Mingzi’s eyes were blood-red, and the green divine sword in his hand let out a mournful wail.

He clearly remembered finding his favored descendants in the ruins that year.

Their cold little hands were still tightly clutching the Green Lotus Myriad Sword Technique, the Legacy sword technique of the Green Nether Sword Sect!

At this moment, with his enemy right before him, Qing Mingzi’s killing intent surged, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had returned to that nightmare-like night.

He said no more, the Qingming Sword in his hand already unsheathed, its chilling Sword Qi tearing through the Void Realm.

In his heart, only the blood of the continuously slain Jingji Sacred Sect members could slightly appease the rage within him.

Only by grinding these demons to dust could he comfort the souls of his unjustly deceased relatives.

In this battle, it was either death or survival, with no room for retreat!

“That damned Old Man!”

Jing Xin saw Qing Mingzi fighting him with his life on the line, and the benevolent facade on his face finally shattered, his body’s sacred white lotus instantly stained with pale Death Qi.

Of course, what enraged Jing Xin the most was this.

He never expected that his meticulous concealment of heavenly secrets with the Jingji Sacred Sect’s Netherworld White Lotus secret technique would be seen through by Lu Xuan, a mere Junior, at a glance.

The meticulously planned scheme—Jing Xin was waiting for these idiots to fight each other so he could reap the benefits.

But now, it was casually exposed by Lu Xuan and even directly dragged into a death match in the Green Lotus Sword World by that madman Qing Mingzi!

“This damned Junior, repeatedly ruining my Sacred Sect’s great affairs!”

Jing Xin had long heard of this annoying brat, Lu Xuan.

The Netherworld White Lotus Sect in the Great Xia Dynasty was precisely the handiwork of their Jingji Sacred Sect.

“Tear—”

Old Ancestor Jing Xin’s face suddenly contorted, and the sacred lotus pattern on his brow began to seep with streams of white liquid.

He violently tore open the white robe on his chest, revealing a chest covered in bizarre incantations—

The runes wriggled like living things, emitting a dazzling white light that made one dizzy.

“Since it can’t be hidden…” Old Ancestor Jing Xin grinned hideously, his fingernails suddenly growing three inches long as he fiercely stabbed himself in the heart.

“Then let this Old Man experience just how capable you are, as the Green Lotus Sword Respect!”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Tens of thousands of pale lotus roots shot out from Jing Xin’s body, each root wrapped in sticky white mist.

The skulls hanging on those lotus roots suddenly opened their empty eye sockets, emitting ear-piercing screams.

Even more terrifying, wherever the white mist passed, even the Sword World’s world Law was corroded, forming spiderweb-like cracks!

“Extraterrestrial Filth Qi!”

Purple Firmament Old Ancestor’s thunderous Dharma Idol instantly retreated a thousand miles, his voice changing pitch, “These damned spawn, they really refined Extraterrestrial Demon power into themselves!”

The power used by these demons of the Jingji Sacred Sect was exactly the same as that of the omnipresent Extraterrestrial Demon.

Both were powers that did not belong to this world.

Qing Mingzi looked at the wriggling white mist and suddenly burst into loud laughter. In his laughter, his three thousand white hairs stood on end, each transforming into brilliant sword light.

It came at the perfect time!

“This Old Man has waited for this day… waited for over a thousand years!”

Clang—

The sound of a sword resounded through the nine heavens, and Qing Mingzi himself transformed into a green rainbow that spanned heaven and earth.

This was not an ordinary sword Move, but one infused with the world power of the Green Lotus Sword World!

Where the green sword light passed, even the Extraterrestrial white mist was sliced, leaving pitch-black Void Realm cracks.

It was as if only those two entangled, fighting figures remained between heaven and earth, while the rest of the crowd tacitly shifted their gaze.

Lu Xuan’s lips curved into an intriguing arc: “This saves me some trouble.”

He suddenly turned around, his eyes swirling with black-gold flames like a reversed star river: “Everyone, it’s time to discuss our matters.”

Old Ancestor Yu Huang was the first to lose patience with Lu Xuan’s provocation.

“You damned Human Race, hand over my Golden Feather Sacred Staff and the Immortal Artifact Mysterious Bird Cauldron!”

“I will spare your life!”

Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s shriek ripped through the sky, and a pair of purple-red flaming wings that covered the sky and sun fully unfurled, as the brilliant Golden Feather Sacred Flame Great World descended with a roar.

This Yao Race Supreme had waited for this moment for over a hundred years.

The Supreme treasure Lu Xuan had taken from the Fell Spirit Ruin a hundred and fifty years ago.

Today, it would surely be reclaimed with interest!

At this moment, the other four Yao Ancestors erupted simultaneously, and five Great Worlds of different attributes instantly intertwined into a destructive killing Formation.

However, just as they were about to encircle him, four completely different terrifying auras suddenly intercepted them!

“A bunch of damned beasts!”

“Go back to your Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!”

“This is the Human Race’s World!”

The Valley Master of Flame Heaven Valley, Yan Gu, roared, and the vermilion Burning Heaven Realm unfolded with a rumble.

This hot-tempered Valley Master was wreathed in vermilion flames capable of incinerating Law, directly engulfing the ice-covered Yao Ancestor.

“How can the Yao Race be allowed to covet a Human Race Immortal Artifact?”

Purple Firmament Old Ancestor’s Thunder World, Ming Xuzi’s Void Realm Dao Domain, and Qing Yan Shuang’s Thousand Illusions Realm descended simultaneously.

Although each Human Race Great Power had their own motives, they had reached an astonishing understanding at this moment—

The Immortal Artifact Mysterious Bird Cauldron could fall into anyone’s hands, but it must not fall into the hands of the Yao Race.

The firmament suddenly collapsed!

Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s Purple Gold Sacred Flame World crushed down like the sky falling.

The scorching purple-gold fire waves burned the surrounding Void Realm into a void.

Lu Xuan, however, merely raised his right hand, and as his five fingers spread, a harsh tearing sound suddenly echoed in the Void Realm.

A long blade wreathed in black-gold flames condensed from nothingness—

The flames flowing on the blade were not ordinary flames, but world-destroying flames capable of incinerating even world Law!

“Burning Heaven Blade Technique!”

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no fancy or complex Move.

It was just a simple upward slash, but where the black-gold flaming blade edge passed, it was as if even the long river of time was severed.

The black-gold blade light was initially just a line, but in an instant, it transformed into a light curtain that divided heaven and earth.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!

A teeth-grinding burning sound resounded throughout the cosmos.

The moment the black-gold flaming blade light collided with Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s Sacred Flame Fire World.

The entire Purple Gold Fire Flame World was actually split in two like brocade!

Even more terrifying, the severed flames not only did not dissipate but retreated frantically as if encountering a natural enemy, leaving two scorched, vacuum traces in the Void Realm.

“Hm?”

“Something’s wrong!”

Yan Gu, in the distance, suddenly shook off the Ice Soul Cold Tide of the Profound Ice Yao Ancestor, and nine golden sun phantoms spun wildly in his eyes.

This Valley Master of Flame Heaven Valley, known as the “Heavenly Fire Supreme,” now had a rare look of shock on his face.

“These flames… seem to…”

Yan Gu stared intently at the black-gold blade mark that spanned the firmament, his voice trembling slightly, “He perfectly fused the Law of Fire and the Law of Destruction, these two powers?”

As Yan Gu, who had governed Flame Heaven Valley for ten thousand years, he knew better than anyone what this meant.

His “Nine Yang Burning Sun Art” had reached the extreme of Yang, but the flames contained in Lu Xuan’s single blade strike seemed to have transcended the world’s boundaries, reaching the power of Dao.

Dao of Fire?

Dao of Destruction?

The power of Dao completely transcended the world’s restraints.

That was a power only a Tian Yuan Dao Immortal could possess!

“Impossible!”

Yan Gu suddenly roared, and the nine golden suns around his body exploded simultaneously, “How could a mere Junior reach that Realm?!”

At this moment, the Profound Ice Yao Ancestor seized the opportunity to unleash a massive ice peak, but it was evaporated into Qi by a casual wave of fire from Yan Gu.

This Heavenly Fire Supreme was now completely oblivious to his opponent; his Dao Heart was trembling violently—

Because in that fiery blade mark from Lu Xuan, he clearly saw what he had pursued for ten thousand years but failed to obtain…

The Dao of Fire!

After Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s Purple Gold Sacred Flame World was split in two, it stared intently at the black-gold flaming blade light that showed no signs of diminishing.

Suddenly, Old Ancestor Yu Huang let out a piercing shriek that tore through the clouds.

“Damn it… you dare?!”

Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s words abruptly ceased.

Because above the firmament, the black-gold blade mark that was about to dissipate suddenly trembled violently.

The next moment, hundreds of thousands of identical world-destroying flaming blade lights burst forth like a torrential rain!

Each world-destroying flaming blade light precisely struck the cracks in the Purple Gold Sea of Fire.

From afar, it looked as if countless black-gold Phoenixes were frantically pecking at a dying Golden Crow.

Rumble—

The two halves of the Purple Gold Sea of Fire, under the erosion of Lu Xuan’s world-destroying flames, rapidly melted and disintegrated at a visible speed.

Those sacred flames, said to incinerate all things, now emitted a “sizzle” of mournful wails as if encountering a natural enemy, finally transforming into golden specks of light scattered across the sky.

Crack—

A crisp shattering sound was particularly jarring in the Void Realm.

Countless tiny cracks suddenly appeared on Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s colossal Yao Race body, like shattered Glass.

In each crack, black-gold flames flickered—that was the world-destroying flame, a backlash to its original body after the collapse of its Purple Gold Sacred Flame World!

“No… this is impossible…”

The purple-gold sacred flame in Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s Yao Race eyes was rapidly dissipating.

It finally realized what a fatal mistake it had made—

This seemingly young Human Race before him was not merely an Earth Venerable Realm Master of Major Achievement at all…

“You… are a Red Dust…”

The final realization came too late.

Lu Xuan’s figure had appeared before it at some unknown time, his slender fingers lightly touching the cracked Yao Race head.

The moment his fingertip touched, Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s massive Yao Race body suddenly stiffened, and all the cracks simultaneously burst forth with dazzling black-gold light!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no world-destroying fluctuations.

Old Ancestor Yu Huang’s Yao Race body began to turn to dust inch by inch from the edges.

Those purple-red fire feathers, said to be immortal, were now annihilating into the most basic Heaven and Earth Origin Qi at a visible speed.

“You… are a Red Dust Immortal?”