Chapter 527 - 502 Successful Law Creation

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The intense collision resonated as the attack of the youth in the golden robe and others were all blocked, but Lu Yan’s body was also violently pushed back.

"Boy, I don’t know what method you used, what secret technique you cultivated to escape the deadly calamity just now, but your fate today is already sealed, Golden City Sword Sea."

The young man in the golden robe let out a long howl as three miracles burst forth from his body, merging with him and bringing his aura to its pinnacle.

A golden giant sword cleaved through the air, and countless sword qi surged wildly, like an ocean of swords sweeping towards Lu Yan.

But this time, Lu Yan didn’t flinch or dodge. The Thunder Sword returned to his hands, and he held it with both hands. A sharp and death-filled aura rose to the skies.

The void trembled, and two boundless rivers appeared out of thin air.

They were the Magic Rivers, one being the River of Thunder’s Magic and the other the River of Fire’s Magic.

Two immensely powerful forces descended from the two Magic Rivers, landing on Lu Yan, causing the ocean of sword qi that was about to crash onto him to dissipate instantly.

"A gift from heaven and earth, a bounty of laws, this boy has succeeded in creating a law."

The young man in the golden robe let out a hysterical roar, flames of jealousy burning in his eyes.

That was the fire of envy.

To succeed in creating a law and receive a bounty was stuff of legends, only recorded in ancient texts, and yet they were witnessing it with their own eyes.

As various laws and Immortality Skills became increasingly numerous in the world, creating new laws became increasingly difficult.

In the distant past, during an era of a hundred schools of thought contending, there were brilliant individuals who succeeded in creating their own laws, establishing a unique path.

Nowadays, however, it was much harder, and often many years would pass without a new law emerging.

Yet now, they were witnessing it firsthand.

This made them envious and resentful.

Boom!

Lu Yan’s aura exploded, breaking free from its shackles and advancing to the Immortal Fifth Layer.

His flesh, his Primordial Spirit, and his Immortal Power were all transforming at an alarming speed.

Especially his Primordial Spirit, shrouded by a layer of hazy radiance, with mysterious patterns intertwined in its pupils, profound and unfathomable.

In just an instant, his cultivation level stabilized completely at the Immortal Fifth Layer, and it continued to rise.

At this moment, the Magic Rivers disappeared from view once again.

"The Magic Rivers are gone, attack, all together."

The young man in the golden robe shouted, unleashing vast sword qi.

The youth with white hair and a sword, the bald youth, and four other young men all struck out as well.

"Heavenly Destiny Thunder Blade."

Lu Yan wielded his blade, and thunder roared magnificently. The brilliant light from the blade formed a shield in front of him, blocking all incoming attacks.

"Dao Book, enhance me."

Lu Yan took out a drop of Three-eyed Tiger Emperor’s Blood for the Dao Book to devour, using it to enhance the Saint Soldier’s Foemula.

The Saint Soldier’s Foemula, already stuck at the limit of the sixth layer due to his cultivation level, had been difficult to improve.

But now, as Lu Yan had broken through to the Immortal Fifth Layer and his cultivation level had surged, it was natural for the Saint Soldier’s Foemula to advance.

In an instant, the Saint Soldier’s Foemula broke through to the seventh layer.

His body resounded with a clear clang while The Atmosphere of Arms ran rampant, undergoing a drastic transformation.

"Now, it’s my turn."

Lu Yan whispered softly, his eyes cold and filled with deadly intent like a blade.

Whoosh!

He merged with his blade and dashed through space.

Splat! Splat!

Three heads flew out, exploding in mid-air.

Two of the Immortal Fifth Layer, one of the Immortal Sixth Layer, instantly annihilated.

"Soul Sky Thorn!"

A robust Soul Sky Thorn shot out, piercing into the Primordial Spirit of another youth at the Immortal Sixth Layer, smashing through and turning him into a conflagration, his body plummeting toward the ground.

"You..."

The white-haired youth with a sword and the bald youth felt their scalps tingle. Such an overwhelming killing of an Immortal Sixth Layer was terrifying, making them sense a deadly crisis.

"What are we afraid of? No matter how strong he is, he’s only at the Immortal Fifth Layer. Together, we can kill him."

The young man in the golden robe roared, charging at Lu Yan first.

The white-haired youth with a sword and the bald youth gritted their teeth and went all out, burning their Immortal Power and unleashing their fatal moves in coordination with the young man in the golden robe.

Their combined attacks were like massive waves, sweeping towards Lu Yan.

In Lu Yan’s eyes, the patterns interwove, becoming even more mystical, identical to the patterns in the pupils of his Primordial Spirit.

A confident smile appeared on his lips. Without dodging, he charged directly into their attacks. Then, with a light slash of his blade, he shattered their offense and, in a flash, closed in on the bald youth.

"You..."

The bald youth was startled.

Lu Yan, as if he could see through the weaknesses of their Immortality Skills, effortlessly broke through.

Swish, swish, swish...

Seven continuous Soul Sky Thorns burst into the right arm of the bald youth.

Turns out, the bald youth, fearing a soul attack, had hidden his Primordial Spirit deep within his body.

But Lu Yan’s Soul Sky Thorn could clearly track and capture the opponent’s Primordial Spirit.

The seven Soul Sky Thorns precisely struck the bald youth’s Primordial Spirit.

Even though the bald youth executed a Soul Defense Skill and was protected by Soul Defence Treasures, he was still penetrated by the seven Soul Sky Thorns. His Primordial Spirit let out an unwilling roar before it exploded.

Having killed the bald youth, Lu Yan’s figure flashed, the Thunder Sword sweeping across to crush the skills of the golden-robed youth and the white-haired youth wielding a sword. Amid their attacks, he moved with ease, leisurely and comfortably.

Through this brush with death, Lu Yan had cheated death and created an Immortality Skill unique to himself. Although his cultivation level broke through and he received much benefit from it, it was his Primordial Spirit that gained the most.

His Primordial Spirit, which previously seemed locked by an unseen force, had not fully unleashed its potential.

And through this calamity, his Primordial Spirit’s potential truly burst forth, his Soul Strength soared dramatically.

His mind was constantly highly focused, his thoughts clearer than ever before. He had never experienced this, but his comprehension seemed to have risen to a new level.

Most peculiar were his eyes.

Mysterious patterns intertwined within them, enabling him to easily see through the weaknesses of others’ Immortality Skills and effortlessly dodge and shatter them.

After consecutively avoiding several attacks, Lu Yan merged with his sword and burst forth from the void.

This sword, its target was the white-haired, sword-bearing youth.

"Not good..."

The white-haired, sword-bearing youth’s face changed drastically, feeling a fatal crisis looming. He forced out blood, sprayed it onto his battle blade, and struck with all his might, attempting to block Lu Yan’s attack.

Clang!

Their swords collided, the white-haired, sword-bearing youth’s blade broke in two, his body was cleaved in half, and his Primordial Spirit was extinguished in an instant.

"Now, it’s your turn."

Lu Yan’s gaze turned toward the youth in the golden robe.

The pupil of the youth in the golden robe shrank, and deep within his eyes, a trace of fear flashed.

"You can’t kill me, your Cultivation Level is only at the Immortal Fifth Layer, you couldn’t possibly cross three realms to kill me."

The youth in the golden robe let out a long howl, seemingly to encourage himself. His three types of Organ Miracles were activated to the extreme. He swung his sword repeatedly, and within the void, thirty-six enormous Sword Lights appeared, rotating constantly to form a Sword Array, moving towards Lu Yan to grind him to death.

"Heavenly Punishment Blade, man perishes."

Lu Yan once again used the freshly conceived Immortality Skill that belonged uniquely to him, the Heavenly Punishment Blade.

The Thunder Fire Rule intertwined, his spirit focused and undispersed, instantly converging into the Thunder Sword. He struck with his blade, a hazy Sword Light filled with the aura of death slashing towards the youth in the golden robe.

At this moment, Lu Yan’s increase in Cultivation Level finally stopped, peaking at the summit of the Immortal Fifth Layer.

And yet only a hairbreadth away from the Immortal Sixth Layer.

However, his Saint Soldier’s Formula was still improving.

While executing the Heavenly Punishment Blade, Lu Yan also launched Soul Sky Thorns, seven consecutive thorns rushing towards the youth in the golden robe, hitting his Primordial Spirit first despite being launched later.

However, the young man in the golden robe was much stronger than the previous bald young man and the white-haired, sword-bearing youth.

Not only was his Cultivation Level one layer higher, his talent was also greater.

The bald youth and the white-haired, sword-bearing youth only had two kinds of Organ Miracles and belonged to the first class within the Three Emperors Alliance.

But the youth in the golden robe possessed three types of Organ Miracles, making him one of the top-notch.

Although he was far from an Innate Magic Body, he was not weak either.

He exerted his full strength to drive the Soul Defense Skill and Soul Defence Treasures, managing to block the seven Soul Sky Thorns.

But even though they were blocked, his Primordial Spirit was greatly impacted, the sting in his soul weakened his power considerably.

Boom!

The Sword Light collided with the Sword Array, unleashing a series of thunderous explosions, and then, the Sword Lights began to dissipate.

With a scream, the youth in the golden robe was sent flying backward.

A fierce wound appeared on his abdomen, piercing through the organs, nearly splitting his entire body in two.

The youth in the golden robe, terror-stricken, turned and fled, merging with his sword, transforming into a golden Sword Light flashing toward the distance.

"Thinking of escaping?"

Lu Yan stepped on Thunder Step, giving chase, while a Martial Arts Avatar flew out to collect the spoils of battle.

The chasing and the fleeing rushed deeper into the Innate Magic Realm.

The youth in the golden robe was fleeing for his life, unleashing all his latent potential, even at a great cost, burning Immortal Power. Coupled with his formidable Cultivation Level, his speed was astonishingly fast.

For a time, Lu Yan was actually unable to catch up.

"Burning Immortal Power, let’s see how long you can last?"

Lu Yan snorted coldly, determined to get rid of his opponent, and gave relentless chase.

In the blink of an eye, they had flown tens of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, Lu Yan saw a group of people flying towards him.

At first, he thought they were from the Three Emperors Alliance, but then his Token responded—it was the Dragon Alliance.

"That is... Bian Yi, he is injured."

"Who injured him? Eh, that seems to be the new ally Lu Yan, is he hunting down Bian Yi, was he able to injure Bian Yi?"

Some recognized Lu Yan and were stunned, somewhat incredulous.

"No matter who injured him, now that we’ve come across him, this Bian Yi should not be allowed to leave."

The burly youth in the lead, wielding a Wolf Fang Club, charged toward the youth in the golden robe.

"Ling Da, get out of the way."

Bian Yi bellowed.

"(Get) your cold head out of here, go die."

Ling Da roared, the Wolf Fang Club dramatically increasing in size, like a pillar supporting the heavens, crushing down on Bian Yi.

Bian Yi had no choice but to use his sword to defend.

With a clang, both of their bodies shook, and they retreated at the same time.

"Kill."

Ling Da shouted, again swinging the Wolf Fang Club to attack.

At the same time, the other young members of the Dragon Alliance also joined in the attack, assaulting Bian Yi with long-range attacks.

"Damn it..."

Bian Yi roared in frustration, desperate to break through.

But Ling Da’s strength was not at all inferior to his, even at his peak he was not confident of defeating Ling Da, how could he break through now?

"He’s been held back?"

As Lu Yan neared, he wasn’t in a hurry to make a move, instead he skirted around the battle.

His Saint Soldier’s Formula was still rising, he wanted to push on, to elevate it to the eighth layer.