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Chapter 201 Fourth Lifetime: Thunder Tribulation Sword, Slaying a Nascent Soul!

The sky above Beihan Sect.

Lu Yuan, wielding lightning, resembled a god.

All the cultivators who came to witness the ceremony were filled with awe and fear as they looked at his figure standing in the void.

"Holding lightning in one's hand and controlling tribulation lightning, this is the true way to punish on behalf of Heaven!"

Master Huiming couldn't help but sigh.

When Lu Yuan first joined the Medicine Buddha Sect, he displayed the terrifying talent of having a top-grade lightning spiritual root.

No one expected that the mortal offspring who came from a small village would grow up to be what he is today.

When Baihe Laozu and the others saw this scene, they were even more shocked and furious.

Although any Foundation Establishment cultivator with lightning elemental power can easily unleash lightning magic.

But the difference between lightning magic and lightning tribulation lies in this.

The former is only activated by magic, and its destructive power is limited.

The latter, however, represents the power of heaven and earth, contains a trace of the origin of lightning tribulation, and possesses terrifying power to destroy the world!
This is a technique that only a True Monarch who has transcended tribulation can master!
Why are cultivators who have transcended tribulation called True Lords?

One of the most important reasons is that cultivators who have undergone the tribulation have already returned to their original, pure state after experiencing the baptism of heavenly tribulations.

They can imprint the laws and principles into their flesh, bones, and soul, bringing immense power to themselves without needing to rely on the power of heaven and earth.

One can defy the might of heaven and earth with one's own strength!
Therefore.

Even those who have transcended tribulation will be rejected by heaven and earth. Many powerful beings who have transformed into deities often need to go through countless hardships before they can reach this realm.

A Nascent Soul cultivator's words become law; they can only act as the embodiment of divine punishment.

However, a True Lord who has transcended tribulation can command heaven and earth to bring down tribulations.

Or.

The Tribulation-Crossing True Monarch himself is the calamity of this world!
Lu Yuan had just entered the Nascent Soul realm and was already able to control the power of lightning tribulation. What kind of monstrous talent was this?
Seeing his invincible demeanor as he wielded the lightning tribulation, even Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a hint of jealousy deep in his eyes.

"Wow!"

It was at this time.

A torrential rain of blood, formed from billions of poisonous insects and snakes, and the extreme cold energy condensed from the ice plains drawn by the White River Ancestor, roared in from afar and were already close to Lu Yuan.

The blood rain contained a deadly poison, and wherever it passed, even the void itself was corroded, emitting plumes of black smoke.

The darkness dissipated and spread to all parts of the Northern Cold Sect in the blink of an eye.

Many Core Formation cultivators standing nearby inadvertently inhaled a wisp of black smoke, and their faces suddenly turned black, blood flowed from their seven orifices, and they died instantly!
"Retreat quickly! This is the Myriad Poisons Blood Fiend of Ancestor Fudu. Its toxicity is so potent that it is said to be able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The other Nascent Soul cultivators avoided it like the plague.

The extreme cold energy condensed by the White River Ancestor was also incredibly powerful; as soon as it appeared, it caused the temperature of the entire Northern Cold Sect to plummet.

It is known that after embarking on the path of cultivation, cultivators possess strong physiques, are immune to heat and cold, and are free from all diseases.

But at this moment, all the Foundation Establishment disciples were shivering from the cold, and their blood was almost freezing in their veins!

As for those Qi Refining cultivators with low strength, they were silently frozen to death on the spot.

Thick frost covered their bodies, and they quickly turned into ice sculptures, but their faces still bore the traces of fear and despair from their lives.

When a deity is enraged, the heavens and earth change color!

Now that the three Nascent Soul stage experts have attacked simultaneously, their power has become unimaginably terrifying.

But Lu Yuan remained unmoved.

When he first joined the Medicine Buddha Sect, the sect leader Huiming passed down a fragment of a thunder technique. If one cultivates it to perfection, one can directly reach the path of the Nascent Soul stage.

And in these twenty years.

With his extraordinary comprehension, Lu Yuan deduced and refined the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Gu based on this incomplete chapter of thunder magic!

This Gu is at the fifth level of the rank, and once activated, it can unleash earth-shattering power!
"Boom!"

Lu Yuan activated the Fifth-Rank Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Gu.

A series of purple lightning bolts suddenly descended from the sky, engulfing the entire Northern Cold Sect centered on him!

The power of lightning is extremely strong and yang, capable of cleansing all the filth in the world.

Before the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, the myriad poisons and blood evil condensed by Ancestor Fudu were completely powerless to resist. Just like snow under the blazing sun, they instantly vanished and were purified cleanly!

Subsequently.

The Purple Heaven Divine Thunder's light surged, once again drawing in lightning that condensed into a thunderous spear.

This spear is extremely sharp, emanating a terrifying wave of destruction, as if it could pierce through everything in the world!

The Thunder Spear shattered all defenses with overwhelming force, instantly piercing the chest of the White River Ancestor and pinning him to the peak of the Northern Cold Mountain!
"Oh!"

next second.

Under the horrified gazes of Ye Chen and Ancestor Fudu.

The thunderous spear suddenly exploded, shattering even the White River Ancestor's physical body into countless fragments!
"You brat, how dare you destroy my physical body! I swear by my true name that I will fight you to the death!"

A primordial spirit flew out from the smoke and dust, manifesting as the figure of the White River Ancestor, and angrily cursed at Lu Yuan.

Although powerful cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage can entrust their primordial spirit to heaven and earth, as long as the Heavenly Dao does not perish, they can instantly recover even if their physical body is destroyed.

However, each time a physical body is formed, a significant amount of life essence is consumed, causing a sharp decline in one's strength.

Moreover, his body, having been refined over thousands of years using countless rare and precious materials, can already be considered an unparalleled divine weapon.

Now, however, he was blasted into pieces by Lu Yuan's attack. How could he not hate him?
"A fight to the death? You dare to challenge me?"

Hearing Baihe Patriarch's clamor, Lu Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he once again stretched out his right hand to grab at the void.

Lightning bolts from all directions converged on him, condensing into a semi-transparent three-foot-long sword in his hand!
Lu Yuan gripped the hilt of the sword, holding the longsword horizontally in front of him. With his other hand, he placed his fingers together like a sword, resting them on the hilt and gently stroking towards the tip of the sword.

Wherever his finger touched, a dazzling divine light shone, imprinting countless laws and Dao patterns on the surface of the sword, giving the semi-transparent three-foot-long sword a physical form!

This was none other than the Thunder Tribulation Sword that Lu Yuan had condensed using the laws of heaven and earth and the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!
Holding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, Lu Yuan resembled an ancient god wielding punishment, his aura terrifying to the extreme.

"not good!"

The moment this lightning tribulation sword appeared.

Both Ye Chen and Ancestor Fudu felt their hair stand on end, sensing a strong sense of life-or-death crisis!
As for the White River Ancestor, who was locked onto by Lu Yuan's aura, his pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

Because his intuition told him.

This sword strike contains the annihilating power of heaven and earth's lightning tribulation, enough to wipe out any living being; it must not be taken head-on.

Otherwise he really would die!
"Fudu, Ye Chen, save me!"

Faced with death, the White River Ancestor could no longer care about saving face and immediately cried out for help.

Unfortunately.

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Yuan descended from the sky, wielding the Thunder Tribulation Sword, and slashed at his primordial spirit from afar!
"laugh!"

A dazzling sword beam, solid as a tangible substance, traversed the sky, splitting heaven and earth in two.

The sword light was incredibly fast, seemingly able to ignore all distances, and appeared in front of Ancestor Baihe in the blink of an eye, as if it were teleporting!

Its sharpness is so intense that it seems capable of slicing through all laws in the world.

All the cultivators present only caught a glimpse of it from a distance, and they all felt an intense stinging pain in their eyes, as if they had been cut by sword energy. They all closed their eyes.

However, when they opened their eyes again, they found that the chilling sword energy had disappeared, leaving only the primordial spirit of the White River Ancestor floating quietly in mid-air.

"No! I am not reconciled!"

"I am a Nascent Soul cultivator, the patriarch of the Northern Cold Sect. How could I die at the hands of a mere junior?"

The White River Ancestor roared hysterically, his tone filled with boundless hatred and resentment.

But his eyes were lifeless, as if they had lost all their luster.

A sword mark appeared between his eyebrows, then spread down from the top of his head to his feet, splitting him in two!

But the White River Ancestor was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to do whatever it took, even burn his life essence, to recover from his injuries.

Unfortunately.

That wisp of sword energy was formed from the power of lightning tribulation punishment, capable of annihilating all spirits and life force.

Even the primordial spirit imprint that the White River Ancestor entrusted to heaven and earth will be completely erased!

"Oh!"

With a soft sound, the primordial spirit of the White River Ancestor exploded, turning into a shower of light that dissipated into the void.

The venerable ancestor of the Divine Transformation era perished with resentment!
Saw this scene.

All the cultivators watching the battle were horrified, their hearts filled with shock.

This is the patriarch of the Northern Cold Sect!
It is an unparalleled giant with immense power who has lived for thousands of years!
With his power and status, he could decide the life and death of billions of lives with a single word.

But now he has been killed by a young man, his body and soul vanished without a trace!

As for the patriarch of the Giant Sword Pavilion, as well as the sect leader Huiming and other Nascent Soul cultivators, they fell into a long silence.

The White River Ancestor possessed profound knowledge and his combat prowess was enough to rank him among the top five in the Southern Region. Yet, even someone as powerful as him could not withstand Lu Yuan's sword strike.

Moreover, judging from Lu Yuan's relaxed and casual demeanor, he seemed to still have energy to spare.

Doesn't this mean.

Lu Yuan was invincible among his peers when he first entered the Nascent Soul stage, and could sweep away all Nascent Soul experts.
"I don't believe it, how could he be so powerful?"

"Could it be true, as he said, that we are all just a bunch of frogs in a well?"

Ye Chen, who was originally proud and arrogant, now looked dejected and almost had his Dao heart collapse from the blow!
Since he began his cultivation, he has had a smooth and successful journey, and has been hailed as the number one prodigy in the Southern Region by countless powerful figures.

Whether they were Nascent Soul experts or Divine Transformation Ancestors, they all placed unprecedented hopes on him.

Even the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Poisons Valley, Fu Du, was willing to lower his status and position to marry him, and was willing to lead the entire Ten Thousand Poisons Valley to become a vassal of the Northern Cold Sect.

Today was originally the day he was to succeed as the sect leader and to marry into the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

But then Lu Yuan appeared.

But it shattered all his pride and confidence, mercilessly grinding him into the ground!

And the other side.

When the old master Fudu witnessed his old friend die in front of him, his heart turned cold and he was overwhelmed by endless regret. He wished he could slap himself.

If he had known about the existence of this prodigy Lu Yuan earlier, he would never have dared to form a marriage alliance with the Northern Cold Sect!
As for avenging the White River Ancestor?

What a joke.

In the world of cultivation, it has always been said that one should rather die than die oneself.

Moreover, the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons was not good at direct combat; even the White River Ancestor, whose strength was above their own, was killed by Lu Yuan with a single sword strike.

If he rushes in now, what's the difference between that and throwing his life away?
When Patriarch Fudu saw Lu Yuan looking at him, he trembled, broke out in a cold sweat, and even stammered.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yuan, my Ten Thousand Poisons Valley has no grudges against you; this is just a misunderstanding..."

"No grudges?"

Lu Yuan sneered, having no intention of letting anyone go.

As an experienced simulator, he always maintained the good habit of eliminating all enemies and their entire families.

Since Ancestor Fudu and Ye Chen and the others dared to attack me.

Then the entire Northern Cold Sect and the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons will have to pay a bloody price for this!
"kill!"

Ignoring the pleas for mercy from Ancestor Fudu, Lu Yuan once again wielded the Thunder Tribulation Sword and charged towards him.

Supreme Immortal Embryo Gu!
Nine-Refined Golden Body Gu!
The Soul-Devouring Curse!
As Lu Yuan got into the heat of battle, he activated all the Gu worms to their maximum potential.

In particular, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was already incredibly powerful, and now, with the blessing of the Supreme Immortal Embryo Gu, its fierce sword light increased even more!

Meanwhile, Ancestor Fudu and Ye Chen were in dire straits, being relentlessly pursued by Lu Yuan with nowhere to run or escape, and had reached a dead end.

It didn't take long.

Ancestor Fudu was unable to dodge in time and was struck by Lu Yuan's sword. His body and primordial spirit exploded completely, and he perished!

Ye Chen was in no better shape. He was bleeding profusely, his hair was disheveled, and he was no longer the arrogant and disdainful man he once was.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to drive them into a corner.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, which wrapped his primordial spirit and traversed the void, appearing tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

This is a superior blood escape technique of the Northern Cold Sect. In the face of life and death, one can abandon the physical body, burn life potential, and suddenly increase one's speed by dozens of times.

Once this technique is used, not to mention Nascent Soul stage experts, even some newly awakened Tribulation Transcending True Monarchs might not be able to catch up!

"Lu Yuan, you have wronged my sect and corrupted my Dao heart. I will repay this grudge a hundredfold in the future!"

Ye Chen glared at Lu Yuan resentfully before transforming into a streak of blood-red light and disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Want to escape?"

Looking in the direction where Ye Chen's primordial spirit disappeared, Lu Yuan calmly put away the Thunder Tribulation Sword, then activated the Divine Speed ​​Gu, leaping into a golden light and immediately chasing after it.

He secluded himself in Qingmao Mountain for many years, and in addition to breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm, he also spent countless resources and rare items to directly upgrade all his spirit gu to the fifth level.

The Divine Speed ​​Gu was originally derived from a superior movement technique. After Lu Yuan made several improvements, it became even more exquisite and possessed the world's fastest speed.

When Lu Yuan activated the Fifth-Rank Divine Travel Gu with all his might, he appeared tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

It's much faster than Ye Chen's Blood Escape Technique!

After a while.

Lu Yuan returned, still holding a blood-red ball of light in his hand.

The ball of light was only the size of a fist, and inside it was a translucent soul that was constantly struggling and roaring, as if it were cursing something.

A sharp-eyed Nascent Soul expert clearly saw the features and appearance of the soul, and immediately gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Because that soul was none other than Ye Chen's primordial spirit!

However, compared to before.

Ye Chen's primordial spirit was weak and listless, his aura extremely faint, like a candle flickering in the wind, which could dissipate at any moment.

"Ye Chen was actually captured alive?"

Everyone looked at the crimson ball of light in Lu Yuan's hand with incredibly complex expressions.

Who would have thought.

The once-glorious number one genius of the Southern Region has now become someone else's prisoner, unable even to escape with his primordial spirit?

(End of this chapter)