Chapter 411 - 386 Annihilation of Powerful Enemies_1

"Move, move, move fast."

Jian Wuji, Saint King Zhuque, the purple Da Peng, and the fiery red bird, were all extremely panicked, trying desperately to shake off their opponents and escape.

Dang!

The melodious bell sound enveloped the purple Da Peng and the fiery red bird. An invisible shockwave surged into their bodies.

The first ones Lu Yan targetted were the purple Da Peng and the fiery red bird.

It didn’t matter if the others ran away, but the immortals must not be let go.

He had a pile of divine-level martial arts waiting to be nourished.

An Ascended Immortal with a Sixth Rotation of the Yuan God could provide a massive amount of energy.

The attack of the Thunder Bell, driven by Lu Yan’s soul power equivalent to the Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit, was extremely terrifying. Even the Pangolin at the Seventh Transformation struggled to resist, let alone the two Immortals with the Sixth Rotation of the Yuan God.

Their Primordial Spirits were filled with cracks and almost exploded directly.

Puff Puff!

The Martial Arts Avatar took advantage of the opportunity to strike, tearing the bodies of the purple Da Peng and the fiery red bird apart. As the Thunder Bell rang again, their Primordial Spirits could no longer withstand and vanished into smoke and dust.

The two Ascended Immortals, who were as powerful as the strongest experts, were instantly killed by Lu Yan.

Seeing this, Jian Wuji was almost scared to wet his pants.

His vitality was far less than that of the Immortals, and he’d die even quicker.

He burned his essence and spirit in disregard of the consequences, transformed into a brilliant Sword Light, and tried to escape.

But his opponent was the Avatar of the Yanluo Golden Body.

The Yanluo Golden Body Avatar ignored its defense and lunged forward, tightly holding onto the Sword Light Jiang Wuji had transformed into.

"Get off, get off..."

Jian Wuji’s eyes turned blood-red, insanely roared, and hundreds of Sword Qi were chopping at the Avatar of the Yanluo Golden Body every moment. It was leaving multiple sword marks on the body of Yanluo Golden Body Avatar but never forced it to retreat.

Dang!

The Thunder Bell, like a flash of lightning, moved extremely fast. All they saw was a flash of lightning streaking across the void and it was already near Jian Wuji.

The Invisible waves surged into Jian Wuji’s body.

Jian Wuji screamed as his Primordial Spirit almost exploded. The Yanluo Golden Body Avatar plunged into Jian Wuji, and with a tear, Jian Wuji’s body was torn in half.

As the Thunder Bell rang again, Jian Wuji’s Primordial Spirit exploded and disappeared into ashes.

Killing one of the strongest was as easy as chopping vegetables.

Even Chu Tianjiao and King Ming were taken aback and horrified.

Generally, among the world’s strongest, even if they face an opponent of the Seventh Transformation, they have numerous cards to play and wouldn’t be killed so easily.

But against Lu Yan, they did not have the ability to resist.

Soul attacks caused too much influence on them, and many of their hidden abilities did not have a chance to be used.

Bang!

Saint King Zhuque, risking a hit from King Ming, shook him off and crazily escaped, but was blocked by a Star Light.

Without knowing when, the Avatar of the Star Leg had appeared behind Saint King Zhuque, stopping her.

Whoosh!

The light of the knife broke through the air, aiming for Saint King Zhuque.

The Five-Color Heavenly Blade Avatar also rushed over.

Saint King Zhuque showed a look of despair, let out a long cry, her body constantly wriggling. Her human form was almost invisible, she had almost completely transformed into the form of Zhuque.

On the verge of death, Saint King Zhuque didn’t care if she would turn into a demon, she only had one method now, to save her life.

However, no matter how desperately she tried, faced with King Ming and the two Avatars, she couldn’t break out.

Especially, the Avatars were not afraid of death and neglected defense.

Simultaneously, other Avatars were quickly rushing over.

The fate of Saint King Zhuque was already sealed.

On the other side, Lu Yan blocked Saint Envoy Yinyue.

"Lu Yan, damn you. When the Immortal Lord breaks free and the Sect Hierarch recovers, you will have no place to be buried."

Saint Envoy Yinyue growled, but she didn’t dare to directly resist Lu Yan. While Lu Yan’s Thunder Bell had not come yet, she used all her strength to bring out her Primordial Spirit Manifestation. Meanwhile, a giant wolf rushed out from her body. The three combined and rushed towards Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Tianjiao, naturally, had already brought out his Primordial Spirit Manifestation and launched a barrage of Sword Qi to resist.

Boom!

A phantom of a large Tree struck the Primordial Spirit Manifestation of Saint Envoy Yinyue, destroying the soul left in her Primordial Spirit Manifestation.

The Primordial Spirit Manifestation was stiff on the spot.

Shoo!

A Destroying Demon Arrow flew out, shooting straight at the back of Saint Envoy Yinyue’s heart.

Saint Envoy Yinyue could only resist with all her might, the moment before Lu Yan’s Thunder Bell arrived. Her body vibrated violently.

The Destroying Demon Arrow shot by Lu Yan with his current cultivation level was not that easy to resist.

Even though Saint Envoy Yinyue was able to block it, her body was thrown back, her arm was violently shaking, and her bones broke apart. She almost lost her grip on the blood-coloured curved knife.

Demonic Qi surged, and the bones in her arm quickly recovered.

But behind her, there was another Chu Tianjiao.

Chu Tianjiao seized the opportunity, launching a barrage of Sword Qi that swept towards Saint Envoy Yinyue like a storm. At least dozens of Sword Qi hit Saint Envoy Yinyue, leaving numerous wounds on her body.

Dang!

At this moment, Thunder Bell had been summoned by Lu Yan, and the invisible shock wave surged into the body of Saint Envoy Yinyue.

The Primordial Spirit of Saint Envoy Yinyue was subjected to a violent bombardment, and there was a moment of confusion in her eyes.

Shoo!

Another Destroying Demon Arrow flew out and hit the body of Saint Envoy Yinyue.

Although Saint Envoy Yinyue had many methods, her defense was still not as good as the Pangolin. She couldn’t completely defend against the Destroying Demon Arrow, and her body was pierced by the Destroying Demon Arrow.

The Destroying Demon Arrow, which could restrain Immortal Demon, naturally could restrain the Martial Spirit as well.

In the Destroying Demon Arrow, a strange and terrifying energy was constantly destroying the body of Saint Envoy Yinyue and depleting her life force.

The Primordial Spirit Manifestation of Chu Tianjiao was entangling with the giant wolf, while Chu Tianjiao himself was launching a fierce attack. His war sword was imbued with the Rule of Wind. The Sword Light flashed and cut the body of Saint Envoy Yinyue into five pieces.

Boom!

At the same time when the Thunder Bell was vibrating, huge bolts of lightning struck the broken body of Saint Envoy Yinyue.

Thunder, the epitome of pure Yang, was inherently capable of suppressing Demons. As the thunder descended on the broken body of Saint Envoy Yinyue, smoky black wisps billowed forth.

Piercing screams emanated from her physical form.

"In here ..."

Lu Yan’s eyes lit up. He had found the location of Yinyue’s Primordial Spirit. A Big Tree Phantom Image materialized and hammered down.

Yinyue let out a resentful scream as her Primordial Spirit was obliterated.

As the Primordial Spirit vanished, the gigantic wolf let out a mournful howl and vanished into a wisp of blue smoke.

On the other side, Saint King Zhuque, relying on her tenacious vitality, stubbornly resisted.

She continued to be entangled with King Ming and his avatar.

Martial Spirits, or Immortals, indeed possess great advantages when facing other Martial Cultivators.

However, when it comes to Lu Yan...

Whoosh!

A Destroying Demon Arrow flew out, piercing through Saint King Zhuque’s body, reducing it to ashes.

Her Primordial Spirit flew out and was caught in King Ming’s hand.

"I ask, you answer,"

King Ming stated coldly.

"Never,"

Zhuque’s Primordial Spirit erupted with dazzling light.

She was about to self-destruct.

King Ming’s expression changed. He loosened his grip and swiftly retreated.

Dong!

The Thunder Bell pressed down, sealing Zhuque’s Primordial Spirit within it. As the sonic waves struck, Zhuque’s Primordial Spirit exploded.

Thus, their two Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit and four Sixth Rotation Yuan God masters, who came to lay siege on Lu Yan and his group, were all vanquished.

Most of them were killed by Lu Yan himself.

"Lu... Alliance Leader Lu, did you advance again?"

Looking at Lu Yan, King Ming was immensely shocked. He had intended to call Lu Yan by his name, but when the words reached his lips, it became ’Alliance Leader Lu’.

"You broke through not long ago?"

Lu Yan nodded.

"Lu Yan, you are truly astonishing. With your current strength, short of reaching the He Dao stage, you might rampage unopposed,"

Chu Tianjiao said. His straightforward personality did not lead him to overthink, and he still called Lu Yan by his name.

He was not intentionally flattering, but stating a genuine fact.

From Lu Yan’s attack just now, his attack power could, at most, be on par with an average Seventh Transformation of Primordial Spirit. However, he had too many tricks up his sleeve, his defense was unbeatable, his speed was extremely fast, and most terrifying was his soul attack.

When these aspects were combined, they allowed Lu Yan to display terrifying destructive power.

Lu Yan shook his head, saying, "The rules of Yinyue and that pangolin have not been cultivated to the peak, at most reaching the level of the Fifth or Sixth Void. If they were to cultivate to the peak Seventh Void, I might not be able to defend."

As Lu Yan wasn’t familiar with the rules, he wasn’t certain about the level of Yinyue and that pangolin.

"Getting the power of the rules to comprehend the Seventh Void is not easy. In today’s world, besides Zhou Yuandao, I can’t think of a second person who can do it."

Chu Tianjiao said.

"By the way, what was this battle all about? It’s understandable for the Tianjian Sect and Spirit Sect to join forces, but how can the Spirit Sect and Fairy Ruins form an alliance? It’s simply unbelievable."

Lu Yan didn’t want to discuss his own strength further and changed the topic.

At his words, both King Ming and Chu Tianjiao wore a serious expression.

"The alliance between Fairy Ruins and Spirit Sect took us by surprise. There must be secrets we are not aware of."

King Ming said.

"Father, what should we do next?"

Chu Tianjiao asked.

"This might be a trap. We should retreat and observe changes."

King Ming decided.

"Both of you, wait a moment."

Lu Yan rose into the air. The Dao Book Illusion emerged and swallowed the corpses of the three Immortals one by one.

With his current strength, he no longer needed to hide. He devoured the Immortal corpses right in front of King Ming and Chu Tianjiao, leaving them astounded.

"Is this his secret? Is Lu Yan’s rapid advancement related to this?"

Both King Ming and Chu Tianjiao speculated in their hearts. Despite having many questions, neither asked further.

After devouring the Immortal corpses and collecting the Destroying Demon Arrows scattered around, Lu Yan gave the order, and the army changed direction, beginning to retreat.

Rumble!

Not long after they started their retreat, they saw a large army surging towards them from the north, covering the sky and earth.

"Enemy attack, get ready for battle."

King Ming shouted.

The two hundred thousand-strong army halted and prepared to defend.

However, Lu Yan and the others quickly realized something was off.

The approaching army, although large in number, was in disarray and lacked formation. Each of the warriors looked desperate and panicked.

"Father, these are warriors from Youwang Manor. Something seems off."

Chu Tianjiao observed from the sky, his face serious.

"Youwang Manor, could they have encountered trouble?"

King Ming looked serious as he flew forward, his daunting aura spreading.

The Youwang Manor army was startled, thinking they had encountered enemies. A commander shouted orders for everyone to halt and defend.

"I am King Ming. What has happened? Where’s Youwang(the master of Youwang Manor)?"

King Ming bellowed, his voice echoing across the entire army.

"It’s King Ming, it’s King Ming."

"King Ming, our master... has fallen."

Someone cried out mournfully.