127: Chapter 127 Powerful Intervention, Golden Armor Imminent

The black crack swallowed Lin Aotian's body.

The Chaos current poured back in frantically, and the surrounding Void Realm collapsed in patches.

Su Yun didn't make any unnecessary movements. He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the crack that was about to close.

A bolt of purple-gold lightning transformed into a sharp cone and pierced into the Chaos current.

There was no explosion, no sound.

The moment the lightning touched that sky-propping hand, it was directly decomposed into the most primitive Spiritual Qi.

The crack closed completely. The sky returned to its original color.

Su Yun stood in place, a faint trace of spatial fluctuation still lingering on his fingertips.

He memorized that Chaos aura that ignored the Heavenly Dao's suppression of the Lower Realm.

"The monk can run, but the temple can't." Su Yun's tone was very calm.

Luo Bingyan stepped forward, a hint of solemnity in her eyes.

"The owner of that hand has a cultivation at least above the Immortal King Realm. He paid an enormous price to forcibly use his Origin power to penetrate the plane barrier."

"No matter. He'll just live a few days longer, which is perfect for letting him expose more of the Upper Realm's trump cards." Su Yun clapped his hands.

The System's notification sound rang out at this moment.

[Ding! The host has crushed the Son of Luck, Lin Aotian, head-on, completely destroying his Dao Heart.]

[Lin Aotian's luck points have plummeted significantly; the host has plundered eight hundred thousand points of Luck.]

[Reward issued: Space Law Insight.]

A massive stream of information instantly flooded his mind.

It was the spatial truth that pointed directly to the essence of the Great Dao.

Su Yun closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

As the Space Law entered his body, the air around him began to distort violently.

The cultivation barrier of the Great Perfection of Spirit Transformation made a crisp cracking sound.

The Nascent Soul inside his body opened its eyes and formed hand Seals. The sea of spiritual power surged, and the Nascent Soul's form gradually blurred, merging with the surrounding heaven and earth space.

There was no hindrance.

Void Refining Realm, achieved.

Su Yun opened his eyes.

A silver-gray spatial rune flashed deep within his pupils.

Now, with just a single thought, he could directly cross a distance of tens of thousands of miles, truly becoming elusive.

At the same time, the burial heaven token in his storage ring let out a tremble.

Su Yun took it out to look. On the surface of the black token, a conspicuous crack had opened in the originally extremely sturdy Seal.

An ancient and desolate aura seeped out through the crack.

Putting the token away again, Su Yun stood up.

The Void Realm rippled, and Nangong Xue's figure appeared, kneeling on one knee.

"Master."

Su Yun pointed at Ye Qingyu, who was stuck in the rock layer and unable to move.

"This woman's Physique is somewhat interesting; there's something restless hidden inside her body."

Su Yun looked down at Ye Qingyu's bloodshot, frenzied eyes, his tone indifferent.

"Take her away. Teach her the rules. I want her to become an obedient dog."

Nangong Xue looked up, the purple-black Devilish Qi in her eyes flaring up, a morbid smile curling at the corners of her mouth.

It was You Lan's will responding.

"Your Servant obeys. Your Servant loves training these prickly little bones the most."

Nangong Xue grabbed Ye Qingyu's hair and dragged her into the Void Realm.

Liu Qingyan carried a freshly changed cup of hot tea to Su Yun's side and handed it to him.

"Any news from the Central Region?" Su Yun took the tea cup and took a sip.

Liu Qingyan took out a golden-glowing transmission Jade Slip and activated it.

The Taiyi Holy Master's extremely respectful voice came out.

"Master. The twelve-hour limit is up. Seventy percent of the Sects in the Central Region have sworn loyalty. The remaining thirty percent of stubborn resistors have all been slaughtered. Their heads have been piled into a skull pyramid right outside the mountain gate of the Taiyi Holy Land."

"Well done." Su Yun put down his tea cup. "Continue integrating resources. Within three days, I want the entire Lower Realm to have only one voice: the Heavenly Sovereign Alliance."

"As you command!"

The sky over the Eastern Region returned to clarity.

But beyond the vast starry sky, in the Upper Realm.

Heaven Burial Palace.

A thick, bloody smell filled the entire massive dark-red palace. The floor of the main hall was completely paved with bleached-white skulls.

A silver light stumbled in from outside the hall.

It was Silver Armor, with only less than half of his mangled body remaining.

Everything below his chest had disappeared, and the wound was clung to by an un-dispersible Extreme Cold Law, which was continuously devouring his vitality.

Silver Armor lay on the bone floor, crawling forward with his only remaining hand.

In the center of the hall was a massive Blood Pool spanning a hundred zhang. The pool water was boiling, emitting nauseating blood bubbles.

"This subordinate... failed in his duty..." Silver Armor buried his head on the ground, his voice trembling. "The Lower Realm... has had a change."

The boiling of the Blood Pool stopped abruptly.

A massive blood-colored eye slowly rose from the center of the pool.

This eye was devoid of any emotion, carrying a terrifying pressure sufficient to instantly destroy the Divine Soul of a Mahayana Stage Cultivator.

One of the three God-Lords of the Heaven Burial Palace, the Blood Fiend God-Lord.

"To be injured to this extent in a fragmented land like the Lower Realm, speak in detail." The God-Lord's voice had no fluctuations.

Silver Armor quickly recounted the process of encountering Su Yun and being heavily injured by an ice-blue figure in one strike.

"Ice Law, peerless beauty, calling Burial Azure 'Senior Brother'." A flicker of movement passed through the God-Lord's blood-colored eye. "So it's Luo Bingyan."

Silver Armor endured the agonizing pain of the Extreme Cold Law devouring his body, not daring to interrupt.

The God-Lord gave a cold snort.

"She was lucky enough to escape back then, and now she has appeared in the Lower Realm. However, the Heavenly Dao Law of the Lower Realm is fragmented and rejects all power that exceeds the limits of the plane."

"Yet she forcibly attacked you, and her Realm has long been tightly locked by the Heavenly Dao. Currently, she cannot even exert twenty percent of her strength."

The Blood Pool boiled again.

A dark-red tentacle reached out from the Blood Pool, coiled around Silver Armor's mangled body, and dragged him directly to the bottom of the Blood Pool.

The scream lasted only half a breath before stopping abruptly.

"If you can't even handle the remnants of the Extreme Cold Immortal Palace, what use is there in keeping you?"

The God-Lord's gaze turned toward a row of massive bronze pillars deep within the hall.

"Golden Armor."

The bronze pillar in the very center shattered violently.

A burly man three zhang tall, covered head to toe in brilliant golden war armor, stepped out.

With every step, fine cracks appeared in the space within the hall.

"This subordinate is here." Golden Armor knelt on one knee, his voice sounding like metal grinding.

An dark-gold war spear, covered in forbidden runes, rose from the Blood Pool.

"Take the world breaking spear to the Lower Realm. Retrieve the burial heaven token. Capture that ant named Su alive, and bring back Luo Bingyan's head as well. Kill anyone who stands in your way without mercy." The God-Lord issued the final death order.

"I accept the order."

Golden Armor stood up and gripped the world breaking spear with one hand.

With a stomp of his war boots, he turned into a blinding golden light, crashed right through the dome of the Heaven Burial Palace, and charged toward the vast starry sky.

Shifting the view back to the Lower Realm.

Above the ruins of Zhendong City.

Su Yun was listening to his subordinates' report on the inventory of spoils when he suddenly frowned.

He raised his head and looked at the firmament above.

Every Cultivator in the entire Lower Realm felt a shudder deep within their Souls at this moment.

The originally azure sky suddenly emitted a tooth-aching sound of cracking.

An incomparably massive golden spear had forcibly pierced through the plane barrier.

Blinding golden light spilled toward the earth along the cracks around the spear.

At this moment, the entire sky of the Lower Realm turned a piercing blood-gold.