The fake prince was exposed at the beginning, and I took office as emperor on the spot

Chapter 185 Gu Yuye, it's time for the King of Hell to call your name!
"Hehe... little guy, give up struggling."

"This Demon-Suppressing Prison Formation is not something you can break through."

The Demon-Suppressing Prison's formation can suppress all evil spirits in the world, but at the same time, it can also be used to suppress sentient beings.

Moreover, there are three others, two of whom are at the third rank and one at the second rank, who provide spiritual energy support to activate this formation.

There is also the entire Wenwu Pagoda, which serves as the core of the formation.

Whether this little dragon is a sword spirit or a spirit of the earth veins, it can only be suppressed.

Foolproof!
Lu Mingyuan narrowed his eyes, holding the struggling little dragon in his hand, stroking his beard, his face showing a calm and composed expression that indicated he had everything under control.

He believed his plan was flawless. Even if Gu Fangchen died here today, it would be the work of evil spirits and would have nothing to do with their academy.

It was the countless evil spirits imprisoned in this Demon Suppression Prison over the years that condensed into a massive evil thought, which broke through the seal.

It just so happens that many powerful evil spirits within this evil thought affected Gu Fangchen, who was attempting to pass through the Wenwu Tower, causing him to tragically die. It was a case of heaven being jealous of talent; what does it have to do with them?
Their academy tried every possible way to rescue Gu Fangchen, even sacrificing the righteous energy on the Wenwu Tower and activating the maximum power of the Demon Suppression Prison Formation!
The academy deeply regrets Gu Fangchen's death, but there is nothing they can do about it...

Lu Mingyuan looked down at Gu Fangchen, who seemed completely bewildered and had actually raised her hands in surrender.

They were indeed too young. Faced with such a change, they didn't even put up a fight, as if they didn't even realize that it was them who had made the move.

Well then, once the great undertaking is completed, if there is a predestined master-disciple relationship, he will teach him properly.

Lu Mingyuan shook his head with amusement and said calmly to the two people beside him:
"Let's work together and throw this kid into the Demon Suppression Prison to shut down the formation."

However, he received no response.

Lu Mingyuan frowned, somewhat displeased.

These two guys must have gotten too cocky. At this crucial moment, how dare they lose focus?

He looked up, but his pupils suddenly contracted and his scalp tingled.

In mid-air, Liu Wenqing and Dugu Yu were found to have been decapitated!

Their bodies were still floating in mid-air, but their heads had been lifted high into the air, and the bowl-sized scars on their necks were bloody and mangled, gushing blood.

Their heads stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with bewilderment and fear, as if they had no idea what was happening.

Lu Mingyuan's expression changed drastically in an instant.

A faint, mysterious aura still lingered around their necks, and this very aura already exuded an extremely dangerous aura.

That's... sword intent!
Moreover, it is an unparalleled sword intent that can cut through everything and move forward without hesitation!
Lu Mingyuan vaguely sensed that the aura of this sword intent was somewhat familiar, and the next moment he remembered—

Back then, when he was in Jian Ge, he also observed the supreme sword intent left behind by the founder of Jian Ge on that mountain peak.

It's exactly the same as the sword intent right in front of us!
No, this sword intent is even more terrifying than the one from the Sword Pavilion.

It even... gives me the feeling of that person from Tianmen Mountain!

In other words, it's the edge of a first-class item!
Suddenly, Lu Mingyuan felt a chilling fear of the unknown.

In this world, the only person of the highest rank who exists should be the sage of Yaoshan!
That's why they're so certain that a "Great Harmony" is absolutely achievable, but if another supreme being exists, things might change...

In that instant, many thoughts raced through Lu Mingyuan's mind.

Before him, Liu Wenqing and Dugu Yu, their bodies severed from their heads, had their souls detached and floated out as their physical bodies died.

Both of them were cultivators of the divine path; the death of their physical bodies did not signify the end of their lives.

Lu Mingyuan's face twitched, and he said loudly:
"A gentleman talks but never moves his hands!"

Once Confucian disciples reach the second rank in cultivation, they possess a rule-making ability similar to the power of words to become law, but using it comes at a high cost.

In desperation, this was the only way he could stop the other party from continuing.

An invisible wave of Dao Domain emanated from Lu Mingyuan, sweeping across the surroundings and creating a brief moment of tranquility. During the duration of this Dao Domain, those within it were forbidden to use weapons.

Liu Wenqing and Dugu Yu's souls floated in mid-air, both looking terrified. They only breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Lu Mingyuan speak.

Lu Mingyuan's forehead was sweating, his mind was heavy, and he cupped his hands and said:

"May I ask which senior is here? If I have offended you in any way, may I please inform you?"

The little dragon in his hand widened its eyes and let out a struggling cry.

Lu Mingyuan was immediately startled.

Could it be because of this dragon vein?

But they absolutely cannot hand over this dragon vein...

Just as this thought crossed his mind, he saw Liu Wenqing and Dugu Yu's spirits reveal expressions of utter terror as they looked at him, or rather...

Behind him!

Lu Mingyuan's pupils contracted, and he immediately turned his head away.

In that very instant, a shimmering blue flower bloomed in the dilated pupils of the other two people.

Then came their bodies.

Soon, their souls were covered with countless shimmering blue flowers.

When Lu Mingyuan turned around, their souls had been completely drained by the blue flowers.

Then, the increasingly vibrant blue flower coalesced into an ethereal human form.

She wore a green dress and had starry eyes, as cold as a fairy in a cold palace. The blue flowers withered into petals, which transformed into a long sword in her hand.

At this moment, the matriarch is truly giving it her all!
When I first met Gu Fangchen, she was not very smart, but she had a relatively good temper.

But after being repeatedly tricked by Gu Fangchen, especially after being tricked into going to the depths of the Netherworld, the Ancestral Master was now at the height of her anger.

The first move was a killing blow!
How could the bodies and souls of two divine cultivators withstand a single sword strike from the Sword Pavilion's founder?
The moment the soul drifts out, it is already dead inside and out.

……

Gu Fangchen turned her gaze back down from above.

I wonder how long the people at the academy can hold out...

Gu Fangchen took a deep breath and looked at Xuexiang, who had a calm expression.

"Grand Preceptor, the Demon Suppression Prison has been opened. With the great formation in place, no one from the outside can disturb you. Cao Tianzhou is down there. You can do as you please."

"Xuexiang," or rather Xu Fu nodded, and then said:

"In about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, I will be able to complete the sealing of the causal line of the 'Six Star Lords' and sever it completely."

Gu Fangchen looked at the "Night Watchman" profession above her head and grinned.

The academy's people had drawn away his hatred, and from then on, he had no more worries.

[The King of Hell's Decree], activate!

The object of affection—Gu Yuye!

Gu Yuye, it's time for the King of Hell to call your name!
You'd better catch this!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: I'll revise this later to adjust my schedule. I'll continue updating tomorrow.
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