Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 325 The Power of the Heaven-Burning Blade Technique! Is Lu Xuan a Mortal Immortal?

The roar of the Feather Emperor Ancestor shook the heavens, but Lu Xuan simply smiled indifferently.

With a flick of his right hand, the majestic and sacred Xuan Bird Cauldron was tucked into his sleeve as if it were a plaything.

At this moment, the Xuan Bird Cauldron had shed Xia Mingyue's mark and become an ownerless object, docile as a fledgling in Lu Xuan's palm.

Immediately afterward, Lu Xuan casually glanced at the ravaged palace beneath his feet—

The once magnificent palaces are now almost entirely gone, with only a few forbidden areas barely clinging to life under the protection of the array.

"You old bird, it's been over a hundred years, and your house-destroying skills have certainly improved."

Lu Xuan chuckled, and a dazzling black-gold flame suddenly burst forth from his fingertips. "How about... we find a more spacious place to catch up?"

"how!"

Before Lu Xuan could finish speaking, the heavens and earth suddenly shattered!
The entire sky shattered inch by inch like glass, and spacetime twisted and reassembled amidst violent tremors.

In an instant!

When everyone came to their senses, they found themselves in a vast and boundless world—

Here, the sun and moon shine together, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and the power of laws is solidified as if it were real—it is Lu Xuan's inner world.

The first person to react was the hot-tempered Zixiao Patriarch.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

The roar of the Purple Cloud Ancestor shattered the clouds for thousands of miles, and the purple lightning around him transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long thunder dragon.

"How dare you bring me into your world!"

"You are looking for death!"

The vast world that Lu Xuan unleashed trembled at the roars of Ancestor Zixiao.

At the same time, more than ten peerless experts who had reached the Great Perfection of Earthly Venerable were also enraged. This was an unprecedented humiliation!
It should be understood that any one of them, if placed in the Heavenly Martial Realm, would be a supreme being whose words carry the weight of law.

To be trapped in the inner world by a junior like a prisoner is even more humiliating than killing them!
"interesting."

"This fellow Daoist seems to be a martial arts prodigy, one in a million."

Mingxuzi lightly flicked his whisk, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"In my ten thousand years of cultivation, this is the first time I have ever seen someone dare to use their inner world to trap ten Great Earth Venerables at the same time."

Ming Xuzi's words were practically a direct address to Lu Xuan.

He has never seen a fool like you in his tens of thousands of years of life.

The Valley Master of Yantian Valley, standing to the side, with crimson flames engulfing his body, sneered:

"Boy, do you really think that you can defeat all of us at once with just this vast world?"

"You are far too arrogant!"

A young junior who had reached the Great Perfection of Earthly Venerable status surrounded these ten Great Perfection Earthly Venerable Realm Lords who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years.

Lu Xuan stood with his hands behind his back in the sky, his robes fluttering like banners.

Faced with the overwhelming pressure of these ten Earthly Venerables at the Great Perfection stage, Lu Xuan's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "You all have miscalculated."

"Not ten digits..."

After a pause, a profound Dao pattern suddenly burst forth from Lu Xuan's fingertip, "It's eleven!"

"boom--"

A void far from the crowd suddenly exploded, and a crystal-clear white lotus slowly floated down from the crack.

As the lotus petals unfurled, chanting filled the heavens and the earth, and a middle-aged scholar dressed in a plain white robe stepped out from the lotus.

This person had a peaceful face, but there was an eerie blood-red lotus pattern between his eyebrows.

"Pure your heart!"

Qingmingzi's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the Qingming Divine Sword in his hand erupted with a sword light that pierced the sky.

"It's you damned cult bastards again!"

"You dare show your face in front of me!"

"court death!"

The entire world suddenly fell silent.

The infamous reputation of the Pure Extreme Holy Sect in the Tianwu Realm is like a malignant tumor that afflicts people and makes them tremble with fear.

Its status was equivalent to that of the Pure World White Lotus Sect in the Great Xia Dynasty.

They're like rats crossing the street, the kind everyone wants to beat.

This cult, which claims to "purify the world," has sacrificed countless sects and clans over the past thousand years.

"Azure Lotus Sword Realm!"

"open!"

Qingmingzi gave everyone no time to react, and his azure divine sword slashed down fiercely.

A sky-covering blue lotus bloomed in the void, actually creating another world within Lu Xuan's inner world.

Countless cyan sword energies transformed into chains of world rules, instantly trapping Ancestor Jingxin in the center of the Sword Realm.

Of all those present, none harbored the deepest hatred for the Pure Extreme Holy Sect more than Qing Mingzi.

Thousands of years ago, the Pure Extreme Holy Sect launched a surprise attack on dozens of branches of the Azure Sword Sect while Qingmingzi was in seclusion.

That night, blood stained the sky, and Qingmingzi's direct descendants were either slaughtered or turned into blood puppets.

The vast Qingming Sword Sect was almost completely uprooted by the Jingji Holy Sect.

This deep-seated hatred, like a malignant tumor, gnawed at Qingmingzi's Dao heart day and night.

Even though he has traversed the netherworld for thousands of years, slaying hundreds of thousands of Jingji Holy Cult members with his sword.

Even though he had executed all twelve Pure Saints who participated in the massacre by slow slicing.

Even though he personally transformed hundreds of branch altars of the Pure Extreme Holy Sect into sword mounds—

But whenever the night is still and quiet, the image of broken swords weeping blood all over the mountain still appears in Qingmingzi's mind.

"Not enough...not enough..."

"Old ghost Jingji, your blood alone is not enough to repay your debts!"

Qingmingzi's eyes were bloodshot, and the blue divine sword in his hand emitted a mournful cry.

He clearly remembers the time when he found his chosen descendants in the ruins.

Those cold little hands still tightly clutched the Azure Lotus Myriad Sword Technique, the inherited sword technique of the Azure Nether Sword Sect!

At this moment, with his enemy right in front of him, Qingmingzi's killing intent surged, his eyes bloodshot, as if he had returned to that nightmarish night.

Without uttering another word, he drew his Azure Nether Divine Sword, its chilling aura tearing through the void.

In his heart, only the bloodshed of the Pure Extreme Holy Sect members could slightly soothe the anger within him.

Only by reducing these wicked people to ashes can we console the souls of our unjustly deceased loved ones.

This battle is a fight to the death; there is no turning back!
"Damn old bastard!"

When Jingxin saw Qingmingzi fighting with him, the mask of compassion on Lao Ming's face finally shattered, and the holy white lotus around him was instantly stained with a pale death aura.

Of course, what angered Jingxin the most was...

He never expected that his attempt to conceal the secrets of heaven with the Holy Sect's Pure White Lotus technique would be seen through at a glance by Lu Xuan, a younger generation.

The carefully planned scheme—Jingxin was just waiting for these fools to fight each other so he could reap the benefits.

At this moment, however, Lu Xuan casually exposed his scheme, and Qing Mingzi, that madman, dragged him directly into a death match in the Azure Lotus Sword Realm!
"This damned brat has repeatedly jeopardized the important affairs of my Holy Church!"

Jingxin had long heard of Lu Xuan, that annoying brat.

The Pure World White Lotus Sect within the Great Xia Dynasty was created by their Pure Extreme Holy Sect.

“Sizzle—”

The face of the Pure Heart Ancestor suddenly twisted, and white liquid began to seep from the sacred lotus pattern between his brows.

He suddenly ripped open his white robe, revealing a chest covered in eerie runes—

The runes wriggled like living things, emitting a dazzling white light.

"Since it can't be hidden anymore..." Patriarch Jingxin grinned maliciously, his fingernails suddenly growing three inches long and piercing his own heart.

"Then let this old man see just how much you, the Azure Lotus Sword Master, really are!"

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Thousands of pale white lotus roots burst forth from Jingxin's body, each root entwined with a thick white mist.

The skulls hanging from the lotus roots suddenly opened their empty eye sockets and emitted a piercing shriek.

Even more terrifying is that wherever these white mists passed, they eroded the rules of the Sword Realm world, leaving them with spiderweb-like cracks!
"Extraterrestrial foul air!"

The Purple Cloud Ancestor's thunderous avatar instantly retreated a thousand miles, his voice changing tone, "These damned wretches have truly refined the power of the Heavenly Demon into their own bodies!" The power used by these demons of the Pure Extreme Holy Sect is exactly the same as that of the omnipresent extraterrestrial Heavenly Demon.

These are forces that do not belong to this world.

Qingmingzi gazed at the writhing white mist and suddenly burst into laughter. With that laughter, his three thousand white hairs stood on end, each one transforming into a dazzling sword light.

Just in time!

"I have waited for this day... for over a thousand years!"

Zheng——

The sound of a sword echoed through the heavens, and Qingmingzi transformed into a long blue rainbow that stretched across the sky.

This is no ordinary sword move; it incorporates the power of the Azure Lotus Sword Realm!

Where the cyan sword light passed, even the white mist from beyond the realm was cleaved into dark vacuum cracks.

It seemed as if only those two figures locked in a fierce battle remained in the world, while everyone else tacitly averted their gaze.

Lu Xuan's lips curled into a playful smile: "This saves me a lot of trouble."

He suddenly turned around, his eyes gleaming with black and gold light like an inverted galaxy: "Gentlemen, now it's time to talk about what's between us."

The Feather Emperor Ancestor was the first to lose his temper in the face of Lu Xuan's provocation.

"Damn humans, summon my Golden Feather Holy Staff and the Immortal Artifact Mysterious Bird Cauldron!"

I will spare your life!

The Feather Emperor Ancestor's shriek tore through the sky, and a pair of purplish-red flame wings that blotted out the sun were fully unfurled, and the magnificent Golden Feather Sacred Flame Great World descended with a roar.

This supreme demon has been waiting for this moment for over a century.

One hundred and fifty years ago, Lu Xuan seized that supreme treasure in the Spirit Ruins.

Today, it will definitely get its money back with interest!

At this moment, the other four demon ancestors simultaneously rose up, and the five great worlds with different attributes instantly intertwined to form a world-destroying killing array.

However, just as they were about to surround them, four completely different terrifying auras suddenly intercepted them!
"A bunch of damned beasts!"

"Go back to your Beast Mountain!"

"This is the realm of humans!"

The Valley Master of Yantian Valley roared, and the crimson Burning Heaven Domain suddenly unfolded.

The hot-tempered valley master was surrounded by crimson flames powerful enough to incinerate the laws of nature, which directly enveloped the icy demon ancestor.

"How can the demon race be allowed to lay a finger on a human immortal artifact?"

The Thunder World of Ancestor Zixiao, the Void Dao Domain of Mingxuzi, and the Thousand Illusions Realm of Qingyanshuang descended simultaneously.

Although each of the powerful human beings harbored their own thoughts, they had at this moment reached an astonishing consensus—

The celestial artifact, the Xuan Bird Cauldron, can fall into the hands of anyone, but it must not be obtained by the demon race.

The sky suddenly collapsed!

The Purple-Gold Sacred Flame World of the Feather Emperor Ancestor crashed down like the collapse of the heavens.

The blazing purple-gold flames scorched the void along their path, turning it into a desolate wasteland.

Lu Xuan simply raised his right hand, and as he spread his fingers, a piercing tearing sound suddenly rang out in the void.

A longsword wreathed in black and gold flames materialized from nothingness—

The flames flowing over the blade were not ordinary flames, but world-destroying flames capable of burning even the rules of the world!

"Burning Heaven Blade Technique!"

There was no earth-shattering momentum, no fancy or complicated moves.

With a simple upward slash, the black and gold flame blade seemed to sever even the river of time.

The black and gold blade light was initially just a thin line, but in an instant it transformed into a light curtain that divided heaven and earth.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The tooth-searing, burning sound echoed throughout the world.

The moment the black-gold flame blade collided with the Holy Flame Realm of the Feather Emperor Ancestor.

The entire world of purple-gold flames was split in two like a brocade!
Even more terrifying, the flames that were cut open did not dissipate, but instead retreated frantically as if they had encountered a natural enemy, leaving two charred vacuum trails in the void.

"Ok?"

"Something's wrong!"

Suddenly, the distant Flame Valley shook off the icy chill of the Xuanbing Demon Ancestor, and nine golden sun phantoms spun wildly in its eyes.

The Valley Master of Yantian, who was known as the "Supreme Lord of Heavenly Fire," showed a rare look of astonishment on his face at this moment.

"This flame...it seems..."

Yan Gu stared intently at the black-gold sword mark that stretched across the sky, his voice trembling slightly, "He perfectly fused the two powers of the Law of Fire and the Law of Destruction?"

As the leader of Yantian Valley for ten thousand years, he understood better than anyone what this meant.

His "Nine Yang Burning Sun Technique" had reached the ultimate realm of Yang, but the flames contained in Lu Xuan's strike seemed to transcend the boundaries of the world and reach the power of the Dao.

The Avenue of Fire?

The Road to Destruction?

The power of the Tao transcends the constraints of the world.

That's a power that only a Celestial Immortal can possess!
"impossible!"

Yan Gu suddenly roared, and the nine golden suns around his body exploded simultaneously, "How could a mere junior possibly reach that realm?"

At this moment, the Xuanbing Demon Ancestor seized the opportunity to unleash a ten-thousand-foot-tall ice peak, only to have it evaporated into vapor by a casual wave of fire from Yan Gu.

This Heavenly Fire Supreme was now completely disregarding his opponent; his Dao Heart was trembling violently—

Because in Lu Xuan's fiery blade mark, he clearly saw what he had been searching for for ten thousand years but could not obtain...

The Great Road of Fire!

After the Purple-Gold Sacred Flame World of the Feather Emperor Ancestor was split in two, it stared intently at the undiminished momentum of the black-gold flame blade.

Suddenly, the Feather Emperor Ancestor let out a piercing shriek that seemed to cut through the clouds.

"Damn it... how dare you!"

The Feather Emperor Ancestor's words came to an abrupt halt.

Because the black-gold sword mark that was about to dissipate in the sky suddenly trembled violently.

The next moment, hundreds and thousands of identical world-destroying flame blades burst forth like a torrential rain!

Each blade of flame that hadn't destroyed the world struck precisely at the crack in the purple-gold sea of ​​fire.

From a distance, it looks like countless black and gold fire phoenixes are frantically pecking at the dying golden crow.

Rumbling--

The two halves of the purple-gold sea of ​​fire melted and disintegrated at a visible speed under the erosion of Lu Xuan's world-destroying flames.

Those holy flames, which were said to burn everything, now seemed to have encountered their natural enemy, emitting a hissing sound, and finally turned into golden specks of light scattered all over the sky.

click-

The crisp cracking sound was particularly jarring in the void.

Countless fine cracks suddenly appeared on the enormous demonic body of the Feather Emperor Ancestor, like glass about to shatter.

Within each crack, black and gold flames flickered—those were the world-destroying flames that lashed back at its original body after the collapse of its Purple-Gold Sacred Flame World!

"No... this is impossible..."

The purple-gold holy flame light in the demonic eyes of the Feather Emperor Ancestor was rapidly dissipating.

It finally realized what a fatal mistake it had made—

This seemingly young human before me is not a Great Perfection Earthly Venerable at all...

"You... are the mortal world..."

The realization came too late.

Lu Xuan's figure appeared before it at some point, his slender fingers gently touching the cracked demon head.

The moment the fingertips touched, the ten-thousand-foot-tall demonic body of the Feather Emperor Ancestor suddenly stiffened, and all the cracks simultaneously burst forth with dazzling black-gold light!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no cataclysmic shockwave.

The demonic body of the Feather Emperor Ancestor turned into ashes inch by inch, starting from the edges.

Those supposedly immortal purplish-red fire feathers are now annihilating into the most basic elemental energy of heaven and earth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You... are you a celestial being of the mortal realm?"

(End of this chapter)