The sequence is too involutional, luckily I am too.

Chapter 174 Non-Sequence 4 is unbreakable? I'll have to give it a try!

Chapter 174 Non-Sequence 4 is unbreakable? I'll have to give it a try!

Seeing that the situation was under control, Wan Zhuliu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he initially agreed to the plan for Gangnam Province, he still had some concerns about its actual implementation.

After all, in such a chaotic situation, it is difficult to ensure the safety of ordinary people.

Fortunately, everything went according to plan.

"However, the number of student casualties is still quite high."

Wan Zhuliu's gaze swept across the crystal wall. Although the Primordial One had the overall advantage, many students still died tragically at the hands of the Believers of the Demon God.

"We can't protect them forever; there are some things they need to experience for themselves."

Xue Jiansheng's expression was cold, as if he didn't care about any of this.

However, the trembling holy sword in his hand betrayed his true thoughts.

If he could, he would prefer to eliminate all threats to humanity in his generation, even at the cost of his own life!

"The stars tell me that the Inquisition will enter a golden age after this battle!"

At this moment, Jiang Nandao suddenly spoke, his eyes, which flickered with the phantom of the divine tree, staring straight at the fighting arena covered by numerous domains.

He had already foreseen the coming of the golden age, and the leader of that era was right there!

Just then, the Divine Tree Palace suddenly trembled, and the Judgment Sky was also slightly affected.

The image on the crystal wall then shifted, revealing four powerful figures launching an attack on the Divine Tree Palace.

"Shadow Serpent, Death, Puppet, and Mountain of Flesh—these four saints of the Deceptive God have all come."

Seeing this, Xue Jiansheng could no longer hold back. He transformed into a holy sword and rushed straight out of the Divine Tree Palace.

"I'll go help too!"

Seeing this, Wan Zhuliu wanted to step forward to help, but Jiang Nandao stopped him.

"You have your own tasks; don't act rashly."

Jiang Nan Dao closed his eyes, and his figure gradually became ethereal.

"The stars tell me that the true plan of the followers of the Evil God has not yet truly begun."

Wan Zhuliu looked at Xue Jiansheng, who was facing four saints alone on the crystal wall, with a worried expression, and hesitated to speak.

"I see----"

Although everything is currently under their control, the fact that the followers of the Demon God are acting so openly cannot be limited to just this.

What he has to do is to be constantly vigilant about any possible accidents!

Hopefully, Xue Jiansheng can hold on.

Meanwhile, inside the fighting arena.

Lu Yan was surrounded by thick, ink-black blood aura. He held the Thousand Slash sword in his right hand and walked steadily and slowly toward the last Death Apostle in the arena.

His brow was stained with a blood-red wedge, which gleamed with a scarlet light. The long sword in his hand shimmered with a cold white light, and his body was engulfed in raging white flames. The firelight reflected on his icy face, making him look like a grim reaper emerging from the abyss. The oppressive aura emanating from him made the air feel thick and sticky.

The Death Apostle had long since lost any desire to resist. Trembling and howling, it retreated backward, stumbled, and fell heavily to the ground.

He witnessed Lu Yan kill the Flesh Mountain Apostle with a single strike, the white flames instantly vaporizing the creature;

They also saw that the puppet apostles were like useless trash waiting to be slaughtered in the face of that strange blood wedge power, without even the right to resist.

As a believer who worshipped death and took pleasure in reaping lives, he experienced, after many years, a deep-seated fear of death once again.

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But how could Lu Yan let him escape?

With a slight thought, Lu Yan unleashed the Seven Emotions Demon, led by the Yama Demon, unleashing a barrage of black decrees and invisible rules that rained down upon the Death Apostle.

His emotions, already turbulent due to Lu Yan's oppression, erupted completely under the deliberate provocation of the Seven Emotions Demon. A violent torrent of emotions crashed against his soul, causing him unbearable pain and making him let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Before Lu Yan could make a move, the soul of the Death Apostle was completely obliterated by the intense emotional fluctuations, and his body slumped to the ground, lifeless.

Seeing the Death Apostle completely dead, Lu Yan remained expressionless, his fingertips twitching slightly, and the six domains around him instantly dissipated, the golden light and black aura receding, revealing the scene inside the fighting arena to everyone.

Hell on earth!

This was everyone's first reaction upon seeing the scene before them.

The followers of the Ghost God who emerged from the arena's portal all fell at Lu Yan's hands, their corpses scattered everywhere, blood staining the ground, and the air filled with a strong stench of blood and the lingering pollution of the Ghost God.

What's even more shocking is that the twelve powerful apostles of the evil god also failed to escape from Lu Yan's grasp and all perished!

"Is he really—still Sequence 6?"

Xiahou Yu stared blankly at Lu Yan in the arena, his eyes glazed over. He had so much to say, but in the end, he could only manage to utter this one sentence, his tone full of disbelief.

The fact that Sequence 6 killed twelve Sequence 5s and a large number of followers of the Ghost God completely overturned everyone's understanding of the levels of superhumans.

"Do you think this guy can still be judged by normal standards?"

Chen Qi shook his head and chuckled. Luckily, the old men hadn't been foolish enough to provoke Lu Yan, otherwise Mu Yun would have been torn apart by this guy sooner or later!

He can easily kill so many Sequence 5s at only Sequence 6. If he advances to Sequence 5, won't he be able to chase after Sequence 4s and cut them down?

Moreover, he always felt that Lu Yan's promotion was just around the corner!

"Don't let your guard down, the battle isn't over yet! We must dismantle that altar!"

Bai Xiao's expression was solemn, and pet beasts were constantly being summoned to protect Lu Yan.

Although Lu Yan had killed all the apostles of the Demon God, the teleportation hub was still intact.

If it is not destroyed, the enemy will continue to send out more apostles. Lu Yan has just gone through a fierce battle and is greatly exhausted; he absolutely cannot afford to lose it.

"let me!"

Wang Chengye took the lead, his body swelled up into a two-headed Titan, and he leaped to the front of the altar, his huge fist slamming down with a whooshing sound.

Yet this punch, powerful enough to shatter a building, landed on the altar without leaving a trace, not even a tremor.

The others were about to join in when Wang Chengye stopped them, saying, "Don't touch it! The altar is heavily polluted!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, which had just thrown a punch, and tore it off without hesitation.

The severed arm was completely distorted and corrupted by the evil god within a few breaths, with dark, viscous liquid dripping from the broken end.

Chen Qi's eyes narrowed, and he immediately exhaled a wisp of thick smoke, which condensed into a giant tiger of smoke that charged toward the altar.

The giant tiger of smoke, which should have been formless and intangible, was rapidly corroded upon touching the altar, instantly turning into part of the gray mist and disappearing without a trace.

"I can't be touched physically, and elemental attacks are ineffective. How can I break this?"

Chen Qi clicked his tongue, momentarily at a loss for what to do.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Ning Ran slowly stepped forward: "I'll give it a try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he simultaneously unleashed the Blade of Rebellion and the Yama Blade, his body surging with demonic energy, instantly transforming into a demon, and rushed towards the altar.

Everyone's spirits lifted immediately. The Demonic Path already controls chaos and has a much stronger resistance to the corruption of the Demon God than other sequence superhumans. Perhaps Ning Ran really can break this altar!

Just as Ning Ran was about to make his move, a dazzling white light shot out from afar, precisely blocking his path. It was a pure white light sword.

Immediately afterward, to everyone's delight, Xiao Yiren descended from the sky, stepping on golden light and surrounded by a pure and sacred aura. Her posture was as upright as a pine tree, like a guardian of light, and she landed steadily in front of Ning Ran.

"Boss!"

Ning Ran's face lit up with joy, and she consciously stepped back.

When it comes to purifying filth, no one is more suitable than the sun's path.

"Sorry I'm a little late."

With a look of shame on her face, Xiao Yiren nodded to everyone, then clasped her hands together in a prayerful gesture, and a pure, sacred flame slowly condensed in her palms.

The flames shone softly, yet possessed an extremely strong purifying power, instantly dispelling the surrounding evil spirit's corrupting aura.

Solar Path Sequence 5: Priestess of Light!

Since advancing to this rank, she has been able to freely control the sacred flames, purifying all filth and evil, making her a nemesis of the followers of the evil god.

The sacred flames burned ever brighter, condensing into a giant flaming sword above Xiao Yiren's head. With the power to burn away all evil, it slashed heavily towards the altar!

In an instant, the pure flames tore through the surrounding gray mist, and the eerie aura that could even pollute energy instantly melted away and turned into nothingness upon touching the sacred flames.

"boom--!"

The golden flames and the eerie black energy collided violently, and the shockwave spread rapidly in all directions. Everyone had no choice but to instinctively close their eyes to resist the blinding light and the violent shockwave.

A moment later, the golden light dissipated, and the surrounding gray mist was swept away.

"It worked?"

Chen Qi looked around curiously, only to see that the altar was still standing perfectly intact in the same place, without even a crack.

"Hehehe—a mere Sequence 5 dares to try and break the altar forged from divine bones? What a fool's dream!"

A piercing, mocking voice came from the other side of the altar, followed by four apostles of the evil god slowly emerging from the altar.

Looking at Xiao Yiren, who was surrounded by holy flames, the four of them felt no fear whatsoever; instead, their eyes burned with fanatical greed.

Such a high-quality soul has appeared so soon upon arrival. If we offer it to the God of Demons, we will surely receive a great blessing!

Xiao Yiren ignored their self-illumination, staring intently at the altar, her sacred flames burning ever hotter, as if the sun had descended.

At this moment, what she is burning is no longer extraordinary power, but her own life force!

The flames that those who burn their lives to obtain from the Solar Path sequence are so powerful that even a Sequence 4 would have to temporarily avoid their edge!

But just as she was about to make her move, a figure suddenly flashed into the middle of the group; it was Lu Yan.

"You just said—this was made from divine bones?"

Lu Yan's eyes burned with fervor, and his gaze toward the altar held a newfound determination.

The four apostles subconsciously sensed something was wrong. Looking around, they saw the ground littered with the corpses of the cultists, while the twelve apostles who were supposed to lead the charge were nowhere to be seen.

The group's expressions changed drastically, and they instinctively retreated back into the altar, staring intently at Lu Yan with wary eyes.

"This altar is unbreakable except for Sequence 4; you cannot stop us!"

One of the apostles shouted, sounding fierce but actually weak.

"Is it unbreakable for non-sequence 4?"

Lu Yan chuckled and slowly walked towards the altar. The blood wedge between his brows kept flashing, and streaks of blood-red lines extended and attached to the Thousand Slashes.

"Then I'll have to give it a try!"

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