Chapter 260 The Fifth Generation: The Death of the Holy Son, the Plot of the Taichu Ancestor!

Battlefield outside the sky.

When the Holy Son of Taichu saw the ancient humanoid phantom, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Since he transformed into a Wanhua immortal body, he can plunder the blood of all races for his own use.

Even if he encounters a real dragon, the blood of a divine beast like Kunpeng can firmly gain the upper hand.

But the aura of the humanoid phantom in front of him is as deep as the sea, and it is extremely divine and holy.

It is like an ancient god king who dominates the starry sky, making him feel a strong sense of oppression and palpitations!

Not only him.

The strong men of various races who were watching the battle far away on the True Dragon Ancestor Star also changed their faces drastically, and each of them was extremely incredible.

Even some weaker practitioners, when they felt this terrifying pressure, seemed to be facing a terrifying existence at a higher level of life.

Their legs were weak, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of submission in their hearts, and they couldn't help but want to worship it!

"What kind of bloodline is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

"With just a breath of air, it can make all races bow down. Even if the ancient true dragon is alive, it may not be able to do this, right?"

Everyone was shocked and found it difficult to accept this fact.

And the supreme leaders of each race sighed and regretted it.

Even the Tianji Pavilion, which has always remained neutral and never participated in the fights between races, was quite tempted at this moment.

"This is the supreme bloodline that surpasses the ancient true dragon. If he can become the successor of our sect, why worry about the Tianji Pavilion not prospering?"

"Forget it. Our sect emphasizes the natural way. There is no need to force this matter. Just make a good relationship with him."

Old man Tianji shook his head and dispelled this idea.

And on the other side.

The face of the Taichu Saint Son was as gloomy as water. Where was the previous indifference and calmness?

He spared no cost and desperately urged the Taichu Jieguang.

"Swish!"

A brilliant calamity light filled with terrifying annihilation power penetrated the void and shot towards Lu Yuan.

It was like a calamity from heaven to wipe out all those who disobeyed!

Especially with the blessing of the Wanhua Immortal Body, the power of this Taichu calamity light was more than ten times stronger than before!

Where the calamity light passed.

All things ceased to exist, and all tangible substances turned into nothingness.

In the end.

It was as if the whole world was completely annihilated and turned into a place abandoned by the gods!

However, the human-shaped phantom behind Lu Yuan was stimulated by the Taichu calamity light, and also burst out with unparalleled power.

It was as if there was an ancient god king who crossed the long river of time and returned from the past, seemingly able to suppress eternity!

And the law field surrounding Lu Yuan was almost condensed into substance, and it exuded a kind of tyranny of the extinction of all laws and the supremacy of the only one!

In the field.

No matter you are a Taiko True Dragon or a Wanhua Immortal Body, you must coil up obediently!

Under the influence of the God Realm.

The Taichu Tribulation Light, which had always been invincible, seemed to have encountered an obstacle at this moment, and its speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped not far from Lu Yuan.

Although it seemed to be only half a step away.

However, this half step was like a natural moat.

No matter how hard the Taichu Saint Son tried, he could not make it move forward any further!

"How is this possible? The Taichu Tribulation Light was blocked?"

At this moment.

Whether it was the Taichu Saint Son or other spectators, their faces were full of incredible expressions.

Even the supreme masters such as Long Zhan and Xuantian Sword Master, who had been arguing endlessly, suddenly had a jump in their hearts and turned their heads to look at the battlefield outside the sky.

You must know that the Taichu Tribulation Light is the most terrible tribulation punishment between heaven and earth.

It is said that nothing can be broken and it can hit the target every time.

Even if it is as strong as the descendant of Kunpeng, he has to take the risk of being seriously injured and take the Taichu Tribulation Light.

But Lu Yuan not only blocked it, but also remained unscathed?

Since ancient times.

This is the first time that someone can resolve this killer move from the front!

The Holy Son of Taichu stared at this scene in a daze.

This is his own trump card, but it was broken just like that?

Especially seeing Lu Yuan's calm and calm appearance.

The Holy Son of Taichu's belief in invincibility was shaken for the first time, and even his fighting spirit was weakened a bit.

Lu Yuan's spiritual perception was sharp, and he quickly caught this fleeting flaw.

"Come here!"

The human-shaped phantom behind Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, and the dragon-patterned iron stick automatically flew up, and quickly grew in the air, and then landed steadily in the phantom's hand.

Then.

In the eyes of everyone in horror.

The human-shaped phantom swung the dragon-patterned iron stick as thick as a mountain and smashed it on the head of the Holy Son of Taichu!

This attack was extremely powerful, far beyond the limit of the Yin-Yang realm.

"Boom!"

With one stick.

Many stars along the way were broken and turned into dust and scattered in the void.

A wave of air visible to the naked eye spread from the center of the battlefield to the starry sky.

Many stars were affected by the air wave, just like a small boat in the raging waves, blown to pieces and deviated from the original trajectory.

In the dust.

Everyone's vision was blurred, and they only saw that the Son of Taichu could not avoid it and was hit by the dragon-patterned iron rod.

With the lesson from last time.

Almost at the moment when the Son of Taichu exploded into a bloody rain.

Lu Yuan activated the God Realm and directly covered most of the starry sky.

The power of the realm suddenly operated, obliterating all the true blood and soul!

"What happened, the Son of Taichu was defeated?"

"Impossible, the Wanhua Immortal Body is the best physique in ancient and modern times. As long as he is allowed to grow up, he can even destroy a world."

"With a supreme physique like this, how could he lose?"

"Not to mention, the Holy Son of Taichu is the heir of a holy land, and there is a supreme supreme behind him. Who dares to kill him in public?"

"That being said, why do I always feel that Lu Yuan seems to be more powerful than the Wanhua Immortal Body?"

Just when everyone was not seeing clearly and was anxiously guessing.

A roar like a lion in his twilight years, like thunder, instantly resounded in everyone's ears.

"How dare you, boy!"

This roar was mixed with raging anger and hatred, and even all the water in the three rivers and five lakes could not extinguish it.

Many practitioners were not strong enough, and they were shocked to bleed from all seven orifices, their heads exploded on the spot, and they fell in a pool of blood forever.

Not only that.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the world wailed.

Even the laws of this place fell into a frenzy, and all order no longer existed.

The void was shattered, as if it could not withstand the other party's anger!

This is the true combat power of a supreme supreme.

Once angry, the world will be terrified!

And with the roar of the Taichu Patriarch.

The void shook, and the sea of ​​stars surged.

The dust in the sky dissipated, and finally the true situation of the battlefield was revealed.

All the true blood transformed by the Taichu Saint Son was wiped out by the realm of the gods.

Only a three-inch translucent soul remained, struggling and roaring.

However, Lu Yuan's big hand was like an iron clamp, holding him tightly in his hand. No matter how he resisted, he could not shake Lu Yuan at all!

"Is the Taichu Saint Son really defeated?"

"The body was destroyed, and even the soul became Lu Yuan's prisoner?"

Seeing this, everyone was shocked and shocked.

You must know that the Taichu Saint Son just defeated the descendant of Kunpeng and showed his Wanhua Immortal Body.

He has replaced Su Yue and become the undefeated myth in everyone's mind.

But no one dreamed of it.

In just one stick of incense, the Holy Son of Taichu went from being the undisputed number one on the Tianjiao list to being a captive in Lu Yuan's hands.

Even his soul was controlled by Lu Yuan, and he could neither live nor die!

"Let the Holy Son go, kneel down for a thousand years in front of the mountain gate of my holy land to apologize, and maybe I can spare your life!"

The Taichu Patriarch stared at Lu Yuan and said word by word.

"Let me kneel down to apologize? I think you are suffering from Alzheimer's disease."

Lu Yuan smiled.

Did these ancient supremes sleep for too long and damage their brains?

Now that the Holy Son of Taichu's soul was in his hands, how could the Taichu Patriarch have the confidence to speak harshly?

"Noisy!"

"Dare to speak rudely to the Supreme, punish all nine clans according to the crime!"

The Xuantian Sword Master was furious and shouted harshly.

"Really?"

Lu Yuan was a ruthless man who didn't say much.

He condensed his Qi into a sword and cut off an arm from the Holy Son of Taichu's soul.

"Ahh..."

The features of the Holy Son of Taichu were twisted in pain, and he immediately let out a shrill wail like a pig being slaughtered.

This was a severe pain that went straight to the soul.

It was countless times more painful than being cut into pieces!

The arm that was cut off by Lu Yuan turned into green smoke and dissipated in the air.

The translucent soul of the Holy Son of Taichu became more illusory again.

Too cruel!

Everyone was terrified and their eyelids twitched.

In front of an ancient supreme being, he openly tortured a descendant of the holy land. This was to offend the Taichu ancestor to death!

"Damn it, how dare he!"

The Xuantian Sword Master was so scared that he couldn't speak at this moment. He only dared to secretly observe the expression of the Taichu ancestor with his peripheral vision.

Even Long Zhan was frightened.

He asked Lu Yuan to attract hatred, but he didn't let Lu Yuan stimulate the Taichu ancestor to madness!

"Okay, okay! You are really brave. No one has dared to talk to me like this for many years."

The Taichu Patriarch seemed calm, but gave people a sense of depression before the storm.

"Since you are stubborn, I will kill all those who are related to you to warn the world!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The void was broken, and the world was annihilated.

A giant palm fell from the sky, shattering countless stars and grabbing Lu Yuan.

The defense formation of the True Dragon Ancestral Star was like a great enemy, operating on its own.

Countless law formation patterns emerged and gathered together to form a barrier, covering the entire True Dragon Ancestral Star.

But the giant palm covering the sky was entangled with law runes, as if it was the manifestation of the order of heaven and earth, and could ignore all formations and defenses!

Many practitioners, even if they were protected by formations, felt their bodies sink at this moment, as if there were 100,000 mountains pressing on their shoulders, pressing them to crawl on the ground, unable to even lift their heads.

Only Lu Yuan was unmoved.

Instead of retreating, he exerted a little force in his hand, preparing to crush the soul of the Son of the Beginning.

But when he just made a move, he suddenly found that he had lost control of his body!

It was as if some kind of law replaced the will of heaven and earth in this space.

It could imprison the void and seal the heaven and earth.

It made the wind flowing in the air freeze in place.

And he was controlled by some kind of force.

He loosened his palm uncontrollably and released the soul of the Son of the Beginning.

In the end.

Even the human-shaped phantom behind him made a crackling sound at this moment.

It actually broke into pieces, turned into a rain of light all over the sky, and quickly dissipated in the starry sky.

This is the supreme means of an ancient supreme.

In a single thought, he could replace the will of heaven and earth with his own laws and dominate the life and death of everyone here!

And Lu Yuan was like an ant in front of a supreme being, and could be crushed into dust at any time by the great power of destroying the world.

"An ant-like thing, you dare to provoke a supreme being!"

The Son of Taichu saved his life, not only did he not escape from this place, but he flew in front of Lu Yuan and stared at him with resentment.

It was this person in front of him.

He ruined his reputation and was almost killed on the spot!

It can be said that he hated Lu Yuan to the bone, and he wanted to peel Lu Yuan's skin and bones, eat his flesh raw, and drink his blood.

Just when the Son of Taichu was about to use the power of his soul to kill Lu Yuan while he was unable to move.

The old voice of the Taichu Patriarch suddenly came.

"Since you have a good talent, I will give you one last chance. If you surrender, kneel down and surrender, and become a slave forever, I will spare your life."

"Grandmaster, you have to spare him..."

The Holy Son of Taichu asked unwillingly.

"Shut up, you shameless waste, you have lost the face of my holy land."

"After returning to the sect, go to the cliff of reflection and face the wall for a hundred years!"

The old ancestor of Taichu was so angry that he scolded him.

The Holy Son of Taichu trembled with fear and dared not to have any more objections.

The old ancestor of Taichu looked at Lu Yuan again, and a trace of imperceptible greed flashed in his eyes.

Originally, he took great pains to deliberately arrange an adventure for the Holy Son of Taichu, so that he happened to get the method of transformation of the Wanhua Immortal Body.

At no cost, he quietly collected many of the strongest bloodlines in the starry sky to help the Holy Son of Taichu become stronger quickly.

It was to make him the most suitable cauldron for his own possession.

But who knew that the Holy Son of Taichu was so disappointing.

Even though he mastered both the Taichu Jieguang and the Wanhua Xianti at the same time, he could still lose to an unknown brat!

So after seeing Lu Yuan's amazing talent, he quickly changed his mind.

"The Holy Son's body was destroyed and his vitality was severely damaged. It will take decades to recover."

"But my blood is exhausted and my time is coming. I can't wait that long."

"The only way now is to take the risk and be forced to take over this child's body!"

The eyes of the Taichu Patriarch flickered and he made a decision quickly.

Lu Yuan could defeat the Taichu Holy Son face to face.

In terms of talent and qualifications, he is even better than the Wanhua Xianti.

If he can take over the body successfully, maybe he can live a second life and have the opportunity to reach that legendary realm!

"I say, you old thing, bullying my son-in-law of the Dragon Clan in public, do you really treat me as a decoration?"

Long Zhan said coldly, and suddenly left the Dragon Palace Hall.

As he walked.

The supreme law used by the Taichu Patriarch to replace the will of heaven and earth seemed to be expelled, and all the pressure disappeared instantly.

And Lu Yuan's body lightened and he regained his freedom again.

"Not good!"

The Taichu Saint Son saw that the situation was not good and turned around to escape.

But before he could make any move, a big hand whistled from the side and grabbed him in his hand!

"You just saved your life, and you dare to bar your teeth at me. It seems that I can't let you stay!"

Lu Yuan's eyes were cold.

He exerted force on his palm suddenly.

"Bang!"

The translucent soul of the Taichu Saint Son, like a balloon that was squeezed, exploded instantly.

A generation of peerless genius, died just like this! (End of this chapter)