100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

boom!
It was as if kindling had been lit.

Ao Yuan's enormous dragon body immediately burst into flames.

This both surprised and terrified him.

No one expected that Ji Haoyuan would actually possess such a forbidden flame as the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

This is a flame that even true immortals would be wary of.

Once you are tainted, if you have even the slightest bit of karma on you, it will burn endlessly until it turns you to ashes.

hum!
At that moment, a dazzling beam of spiritual light shot into the sky from Ao Yuan's enormous dragon head.

That was actually its true dragon spirit.

He actually intended to abandon this dragon body and escape with his primordial spirit.

However, to his surprise, the moment his primordial spirit separated from his physical body, streaks of crimson flames ignited on his primordial spirit body.

The karmic fire of the red lotus is like a malignant sore that clings to the bone.

Even if your primordial spirit leaves your physical body, it still cannot escape its burning.

This scene immediately horrified many people.

Unexpectedly, even with Ao Yuan's late-stage Mahayana cultivation and his more than 100,000 years of cultivation, he couldn't withstand the invasion of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Wow!

Just then, ripples seemed to appear in the void.

Ripples spread outwards.

Then it was seen that Ao Yuan's primordial spirit seemed to have made some kind of decision, and suddenly leaped forward.

In an instant, his primordial spirit vanished.

The enormous dragon body was completely reduced to ashes under the continuous burning of the Crimson Lotus Karmic Fire.

"hiss!"

Many people couldn't help but gasp.

Horrible, really terrible.

Even Ao Yuan, facing the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, ended up in such a miserable state.

If it were them, wouldn't it be even worse?

At this moment, the Mahayana cultivators of the Light Feather Clan, as well as the other Mahayana cultivators who had just joined forces to attack Ji Haoyuan, all felt a chill creeping into their hearts.

They didn't want to end up like the Golden Horn Clan's Mahayana disciples.

hum!
At that moment, ripples spread out from the void once again.

Soon, Ao Yuan, who had escaped in his primordial spirit form, returned from the past unharmed.

Clearly, he must have used some special substitution technique just now.

This rekindled hope in the hearts of the Guangyu Clan's Mahayana disciples and others.

However, before their hopes could rise for long, Ao Yuan, who had returned from the past, turned around and fled into the distance without looking back.

This scene not only stunned the Great Ascension cultivators of the Light Feather Clan and their group, but also many others who were watching everything unfold.

One of the oldest beings in the mighty True Dragon Clan, and one of the elders of the current Lower Realm Alliance, has actually run away like this?
However, what surprised everyone even more was yet to come.

Seeing Ao Yuan turn and flee without looking back, Ji Haoyuan had no intention of letting him go so easily.

Because he knew very well that the various threats and even crises that his holy land cultivators, as well as his relatives and friends had encountered in the past were all instigated by this dragon.

Previously, it would have been fine if the other party hadn't come forward.

Now that he has already spoken out, we absolutely cannot let him go.

Therefore, in the next moment.

Suddenly, black and white energy surged above Ji Haoyuan's head.

Soon, the yin and yang energies transformed into the shape of a treasure bottle.

From the mouth of the bottle, endless flames, resembling chaotic energy, surged forth and shot towards Ao Yuan, who was fleeing at high speed.

It was by using the Killing Flag as a guide, combined with his own understanding of Yin and Yang, that he comprehended a new divine power called the Life and Death Yin-Yang Treasure Bottle. Boom!
At that moment, the black and white beam of light, which resembled chaotic energy, pierced through space and time.

It had locked onto Ao Yuan in an incredibly inexplicable way.

No matter how he tried to escape, even if he fled into the depths of the void or leaped into the river of time, he could not get rid of him.

This time, Ao Yuan was truly panicked.

Don't be fooled by the fact that he seems to have just returned unscathed from the past.

It seems that they did not suffer any substantial harm.

But only he knows the truth.

Using that level of substitution technique would have a devastating impact on his own resources.

Not only did he lose tens of thousands of years of accumulated cultivation in a single day, but most importantly, he could only use this method once in a short period of time.

If the deadly threat were to strike again, and he died then, he would truly be dead.

and so.

When he realized that he could not escape the Yin-Yang Treasure Bottle of Life and Death no matter what, he finally sent out a cry for help into the endless void ahead.

"Brother, save me!"

"Ugh……"

As he finished speaking, a long sigh suddenly came from the depths of the endless void ahead.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely dazzling sword light, shimmering with endless immortal light, crossed countless distances of time and space and collided fiercely with the Yin-Yang Treasure Bottle of Life and Death that was striking Ao Yuan.

Rumble!
In an instant, a violent explosion suddenly erupted in the starry sky.

Countless fragments of rules burst forth in all directions like fireworks.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified.

Was that just now?

A power that transcends the Mahayana level!
Ji Haoyuan's gaze also suddenly sharpened.

No one knew better than him that the sword light just now clearly came from a celestial treasure.

Or rather, it is a near-immortal treasure that is infinitely close to a celestial treasure.

Its power is even greater than that of the Half-Immortal Treasure.

really.

The True Dragon Clan truly lives up to its reputation as one of the strongest and oldest races in this lower realm.

The foundation possessed by the clan is unmatched by ordinary holy lands or eighth-tier forces.

"Fellow Daoist Nan Hua..."

Just then, a figure with slightly graying hair, resembling an elderly man in his sixties, suddenly appeared not far from Ji Haoyuan.

This person was none other than Ao Shan, the current patriarch of the True Dragon Clan.

At this moment, he looked at Ji Haoyuan, a hint of apology on his face, and said:

"I already know what happened before."

At the time, I was in seclusion, so I was unable to intervene immediately.

On behalf of my True Dragon Clan, I apologize to you and hope that Fellow Daoist Nanhua will consider the greater good of the lower realm and let this matter rest.

Therefore, I am willing to give you, Fellow Daoist Nanhua, sufficient compensation.

"Fellow Daoist Nanhua, please feel free to ask me what you desire. Anything from my True Dragon Clan can be given to you as compensation."

Ao Shan's words seemed to be full of sincerity.

But Ji Haoyuan wasn't too interested.

Firstly, he had already formed a grudge against Ao Yuan, and he didn't have the habit of letting his enemy leave at will.

Secondly, and most importantly...

This person's previous actions had already crossed his bottom line. (End of Chapter)