Dao Cheng Gui Xian

Chapter 415 The Luo Clan's Demise, Qinglian Takes Root

His voice was cold and menacing, filled with murderous intent.

The moment he finished speaking, two more figures in blood-red robes stood up strangely on the ground behind him.

"Yes!"

They bowed in agreement, and the two figures moved slightly, standing still in the void. One above the other, they sat cross-legged like the blue and yellow-robed figures in the Holy Realm.

Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu were taken aback upon seeing this.

This demeanor and this voice sound so much like the Immortal of the Immortal Mountain who just sealed the Spirit World.

But weren't those two dead? Their skin was even peeled off by that hungry ghost.

And what did they say? Leave no one alive?
What a loud tone!
Although the three Fengling Daoists are powerful, judging from the fluctuations of their primordial spirits, the strongest of them is only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm. How dare they claim that not a single one will be spared?
The ferry crossing was destroyed right under their noses, and Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu hated it to the extreme.

Although this ferry crossing is not one of the nine major ferry crossings in the Holy Domain, but merely a passage for supplies and letters, it is still extremely valuable, as there are only six such crossings in the entire Holy Domain.

Such a loss will inevitably lead to accountability within the clan.

Just as the two were about to make their move, their spiritual power surged, and a phantom divine palace suddenly appeared between the brows of the two red-robed figures sitting cross-legged in the void.

Clear skies and a clear earth reappear!
Although it was not as solid and vast as the Sealed Spirit World in the Sacred Domain just now, it quickly connected the Golden Flame Mountains with the sky above the Luo Clan the moment it appeared.

In an instant, the entire Luo clan was enveloped by the Heavenly and Earthly Divine Palace.

Immediately afterwards, a murderous intent suddenly arose, and the commotion caused by the explosion at Mustard Seed Ferry in the Luo Clan suddenly fell silent, followed by a massacre.

Upon seeing this, Luo Zhen suddenly shouted:
"Luo Jingxuan, why don't you ring the clan bell?"

This Luo Jingxuan was the clan elder that the two had summoned earlier. After the drinking session was over, the news spread throughout the Luo clan, but they did not receive a response from Luo Jingxuan for a long time.

Luo Zhenyi was about to ask another question when he heard Luo Xuanxu reply:

"Stop shouting, Luo Jingxuan should be gone. Don't forget how he got into the Luo family."

Luo Zhen was slightly taken aback, his eyes turning somewhat red. This killing intent from heaven and earth had a very slight effect on him. If it weren't for the fact that his primordial spirit had been injured by that hungry ghost earlier, it wouldn't have had any effect on him at all. But it was a different story for the other members of the Luo clan.

Even the True Lord seems to be on the verge of losing control.

They exchanged a glance and then both disappeared from the spot.

At the same time, two blue lotuses appeared out of thin air, their huge roots extending from the void like spears, and their vast boundary power spiraling out, as if they were about to pierce through the two figures in the sky.

These are the primordial spirits of Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu.

The shadowy figure, which was controlling two primordial spirits, trembled at the sight and immediately wanted to flee. However, it dared not disobey Li Wushou's order to relentlessly unleash the killing intent of heaven and earth.

So he had no choice but to grit his teeth and keep motionless as he unleashed the killing intent of heaven and earth!
At the critical moment, Li Wushou's body circulated with Daoist energy, directly breaking through the boundary energy blockade between Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu, and he appeared silently and mysteriously in front of the black figure.

Behind him, the void was shrouded in ink, and his primordial spirit swallowed the invisible golden pill into his belly. Then, the primordial spirit figure of a twelve or thirteen-year-old, covered in a layer of ink, emerged from Li Wushou's back.

With both hands moving simultaneously, they grabbed the lotus root that had shot out from the hole.

Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu's expressions changed slightly. In a flash, they rushed back towards the primordial spirit of the blue-and-yellow-robed man being driven by the black shadow.

In their minds, they had to break through the killing intent of heaven and earth first; otherwise, even if they killed these three Sealing Spirit Daoists later, no one from the Luo clan would survive.

The power of the primordial spirit burst forth from the roots of the green lotus, attempting to riddle Li Wushou's primordial spirit with holes.

But in the next instant, two sharp mouths suddenly appeared in Li Wushou's palm, which was holding the green lotus root, and he began to swallow the green lotus root.

The devouring power of the invisible golden elixir instantly eroded the primordial spirits of the two.

Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu let out a miserable cry as their figures completely emerged from the void.

The two were no pushovers either. The stinging pain in their primordial spirits was unbearable for them, but they did not back down. Instead, they accelerated the activation of their primordial spirit power, directly attacking Li Wushou's primordial spirit.

The sharp power of the primordial spirit, shaped like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, pierced through the void.

If his primordial spirit is truly penetrated, Li Wushou will not have an easy time either!

As the power of the primordial spirit approached him, a strange Daoist aura flowed through him. Li Wushou's primordial spirit, which had been imprisoned by the primordial spirit and the boundary force, mysteriously disappeared from its original spot and shrank back into its own body.

The void hummed, and the power of the primordial spirit missed its target.

Luo Zhenyi and Luo Xuanxu exclaimed in disbelief:
"impossible!"

The two then remembered the strange scene that had just occurred to the other party. What kind of power was that?
Why does it feel so familiar?

Before the two could recover, Li Wushou, who had withdrawn his primordial spirit, took a step forward and quietly arrived behind Luo Zhenyi.

The Daoist aura enveloped the fist, which smashed directly towards the back of Luo Zhenyi's head.

"boom!"

A loud explosion rang out, and blood and flesh splattered in the void as Luo Zhenyi's head exploded.

He reached out and ripped open the other's flesh, shoving his hand into the back of the man's heart.

The flesh and blood in his palm writhed, and a divine control talisman appeared. Then, he clenched his hand on Luo Zhenyi's heart. With a forceful pull, the blue lotus in the sky swayed and vanished, appearing in Li Wushou's palm along with the heart.

With a gentle toss, Li Wushou threw the remnants of Luo Zhenyi's primordial spirit and the heart of the Dharma Realm, which were imprisoned within, into the Divine Aperture.

Gazing at Luo Xuanxu, Li Wushou grinned and said:
"It's your turn!"

Luo Xuanxu was terrified. All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The opponent was clearly only a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, so why couldn't he and Luo Zhen restrain him even when they joined forces? What exactly was that power?
Seeing Luo Zhenyi's mangled body completely dissolved in mid-air by a thin black stream, Luo Xuanxu was shocked. Was this the River Styx?

He finally remembered what the power that broke through the shackles of their primordial spirits and the boundary force was!

Luo Xuanxu's pupils constricted sharply, and he shouted in a trembling voice:

"Are you that hungry ghost?!"

Li Wushou smiled calmly and praised softly:

"You got it right, but there's no prize!"

Luo Xuanxu's expression changed drastically. Two Lotus Heart Realm Treasures appeared, and his primordial spirit returned to his body. He was about to detonate the Realm Treasures and blast open a path to survival.

But then Li Wushou raised his arm slightly and pointed at Luo Xuanxu.

An illusory low mountain appeared out of nowhere and pressed down on Luo Xuanxu's head.

"Confinement!"

Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements descended upon him. Luo Xuanxu felt a sense of rejection all over his body, and he knew he had fallen into the Dharma Realm.
He tried to struggle, but suddenly a sharp pain shot through the back of his head, and his consciousness plunged into boundless darkness.

Behind him, Li Wushou's figure slowly appeared, and he pulled out Luo Xuanxu's heart in the same way, then threw it into the divine aperture along with the two Lotus Heart Realm Treasures.

The River of the Underworld flowed through the void, covering Luo Xuanxu's body, and vanished into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Looking down at the Luo clan, he stirred his mind and his primordial spirit pressed down, instantly drawing the True Monarch, who was already on the verge of losing control, into the battlefield of slaughter.

Standing with his hands behind his back, as the killing continued, Li Wushou could clearly perceive, under the flow of Daoist energy, the Styx River within his divine aperture constantly rippled.

Can slaughter expand the River Styx?
He glanced back at the dark figure that was constantly devouring living souls.

A sudden realization flashed through Li Wushou's mind.

It is likely that the souls created by the killing merged into the River Styx, leading to its expansion.

A moment later, the sounds of killing gradually ceased. The black shadow swept down from the void, finished off the last Nascent Soul True Monarch, and obediently returned to Li Wushou's back.

The man in the yellow robe swallowed the last bit of green spirit and respectfully handed it to Li Wushou.

Li Wushou stood still, ignoring him, still adjusting his breathing.

Although his primordial spirit was nourished by the white lotus seed, activating the Daoist rhythm was still very difficult for him.

Although he had only activated the Daoist principles two or three times, it had already exhausted most of his mental energy. Even the white lotus seeds that could have sustained him for three days would now only last for another two days at most.

In addition, the time required for warming and nourishing is even shorter.

Based on these two experiences, Li Wushou estimated that with his current primordial spirit, he could only activate the Daoist essence six or seven times at most.

Once the limit is exceeded, there is even a risk of exhaustion.

It seems that the application of Taoist principles should be approached with caution.

Calming his breathing, Li Wushou waved to the shadowy figure.

"Eat it yourself. I'll see how much spiritual power you can replenish later."

The shadowy figure tensed up, then quickly nodded in agreement.

It exhaled the blue, yellow-robed man's primordial spirit, and then returned to a mute state.

Li Wushou withdrew his gaze, surveyed the entire Luo family mansion, and after ensuring that all traces of himself had been erased, he entered the inner hall intending to plunder the Luo family's treasure trove.

Previously, in order not to alert the enemy, Li Wushou only obtained the location and activation method from Luo Jingxuan.

This was the perfect time to loot, but just then, Li Wushou was suddenly seized by a sudden surge of emotion.

His mind sharpened, and Daoist energy enveloped his entire body.

Li Wushou moved swiftly and escaped from the Luo family mansion.

With the loss of the Mustard Seed Ferry, the power of the magic array was greatly weakened, and Li Wushou flashed to the outside world.

The moment he appeared, Xuan Yang Shangren, Paper Goddess, and Tree Goddess were about to step forward to pay their respects when Li Wushou waved his robes and swept the three of them into his divine aperture.

At the same time, the incense array was put away, and the Daoist aura erased the traces left by Master Xuan Yang and the other two, and then disappeared directly into the sky!
The entire action was completed in one smooth motion, leaving the Fire Worship Cult Leader standing in the void with a look of astonishment on his face.

The next instant, darkness fell upon the world.

A green root emerged from nothingness and took root on Mount Jin Yan.

(End of this chapter)