Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1013 533: Eighth Life: Settling Old Scores, Executing Wei Jun! (Part 2)

The mere notion alone turned Wei Jun's limbs to ice, while a wave of cold dread flooded his chest.

Everyone knew that back in his Mid Celestial Destiny Stage days, Lu Yuan had managed to turn the tide against a Void Dao Saint Master single-handedly.

Should he advance to the Void Realm, just how horrifying would his strength become?

Meeting Wei Jun's disbelieving stare, Lu Yuan offered no words, choosing instead to confirm the guess through his deeds.

Lu Yuan swung his broad hand.

The throne where Wei Jun sat abruptly faced an overwhelming force crashing down from above, reducing it to dust in an instant.

Wei Jun's frame shook violently, as though burdened by an ancient sacred peak, his skeleton groaning under the strain with audible cracks.

"My lord!"

The remaining servants, witnessing the scene, charged at Lu Yuan in a bid to rescue Wei Jun.

However, Lu Yuan merely cast his eyes upon them, like a deity reigning supreme over the skies, gazing upon the mortals below.

A single look from him caused their spirits to quiver, stripping away all resistance, leading them to burst apart in showers of crimson mist.

In the end.

Blood poured from Wei Jun's every orifice, unable to endure the fearsome pressure any longer, and he collapsed to his knees with a heavy thud!

"Let me go!"

Wei Jun ground his teeth, rage boiling within him, desperate to shred Lu Yuan apart.

Remember, he was a core disciple of the Divine Fire Sect, a peerless prodigy raised by the full force of the Wei Family, viewing himself as the pivot of the cosmos.

Wherever he ventured, all eyes remained fixed on him.

Yet now, he resembled a squashed corpse, sprawled helplessly on the floor, immobilized.

Such degradation and agony struck deeper than death for someone of his arrogant stature!

"You Dao Lineage Celestial Prides consider yourselves superior, viewing ordinary folk as mere insects."

"Yet you fail to realize, in my view, you're worth less than bugs."

Lu Yuan declared with icy detachment.

Next.

He focused his will, disregarding Wei Jun's desperate struggles, and unleashed his immense Divine Thought to smash him into a mass of gore.

Not even his soul survived, pulverized into nothingness, utterly beyond revival.

The glory of the Dao Lineage epoch met its end!

With that done.

Lu Yuan gathered every valuable from Wei Jun and his followers, then departed amid the terrified stares of the court officials.

The instant Wei Jun perished.

In the Profound Fire Domain.

Inside a majestic Dao Palace.

A middle-aged figure appeared to detect something, abruptly snapping open his eyes.

The man donned a violet robe, exuding an aura of supreme authority.

Despite his youthful middle-aged look, his gaze held profound ancient depths, as if he had weathered endless ages.

Were Mo Mountain present, he would identify him immediately.

This middle-aged individual served as the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fire Sect and the patriarch of the Wei Family.

Wei Qian!

"Jun'Er has died?"

"And my Fixed Star Disc now lies in another's possession?"

Wei Qian's brow furrowed faintly as he whispered to himself.

A spark of fury ignited in his core, altering the skies outside in response.

What was once a clear blue heaven swiftly darkened with heavy clouds, bolts of lightning flashing wildly.

As though the firmament itself raged, the sight proved utterly daunting.

"What's going on? Why is the Ancestor furious all of a sudden?"

Other powerhouses of the Wei Family noticed the atmospheric shift, their heads crawling with fear as they glanced skyward.

Certain Void Dao Saint Masters peered at the stormy expanse with alarm, gripped by profound anxiety!

Though Void Dao Saint Masters wield great might, they still bow to the mandates of nature.

Without heaven's favor, their abilities resemble illusions in a mirror or reflections on water—fleeting and incapable of true expansion.

In contrast, Ming Dao Venerables carve their unique paths, inscribing their Daoist Skills upon the cosmos, supplanting the natural Laws of Heaven and Earth.

Their principles become the governing rules!

Their Dao embodies the supreme path of the universe!

For entities at this caliber, their physiques prove unbreakable, their divine souls everlasting, and even peers find slaying them nearly impossible.

Thus.

Each Ming Dao Venerable commands reverence from the myriad races and can rule over the Hundred Domains.

Even in Immortal Dao Lineages such as the Divine Fire Sect, they rank as elite forces, occupying vital roles!

One could say.

Until an Immortal Emperor of Attainment arises, Ming Dao Venerables stand as unchallenged sovereigns of their realm.

A mere stomp from them could rattle the Supreme Origin Sacred Realm to its foundations!

"Jun'Er traveled to the Outer Domain alongside Chi Song Daoist in search of True Dragon Divine Medicine—how did he meet his end? Was it at the hands of rivals from other Dao Lineages?"

A veiled murderous glint flickered in Wei Qian Venerable's eyes, his mind racing through various possibilities.

After all, Wei Jun boasted exceptional gifts, wielding Anomalous Fire, and enjoyed universal admiration within the Wei Family.

Plenty even predicted.

Given Wei Jun's aptitude and potential, he was fated to achieve enlightenment and succeed Wei Qian as the next great one.

Who could foresee.

Such a peerless prodigy would fall without reason in a mere mortal empire?

"Were it not for the Divine Son's approaching Nirvana, barring me from departure, I would head straight to the Great Li Dynasty to probe this affair in depth!"

Wei Qian stated gravely, his expression somber.

As the Supreme Origin Sacred Realm's territories fragmented and were contested, tensions among Dao Lineages escalated fiercely, hitting a boiling point.

The Divine Fire Sect, aiming to claim greater lands and adherents, united to support the Divine Son's final Nirvana.

This issue touches the very existence of the Divine Fire Sect and permits no errors.

As for Wei Jun.

He amounts to just a prodigy from the younger generation, far less crucial than the Divine Son's pivotal Nirvana.

"Whoever slew Jun'Er likely poses a dire threat to Chi Song Daoist as well."

"Wei Hu, claim my Sacred Artifact and proceed to the Great Li to avenge Jun'Er in the afterlife."

Wei Qian Venerable considered briefly before issuing his calm directive.

Immediately after.

A Magical Artifact soared from the Ancestral Land, arriving in front of a Wei Family expert.

"Wei Hu heeds the Ancestor's orders."

The Wei Family expert bowed deeply while receiving the Magical Artifact, then paid his respects.

Though he seemed ordinary at first glance, he was truly a powerhouse in the Late Void Realm.

Even across the Profound Fire Domain, he held notable status.

Yet Wei Qian dispatched a Late Void Realm powerhouse to the Great Li during this tense period, underscoring the gravity of the situation!

...

Meanwhile.

Lu Yuan, the very cause of this turmoil, remained oblivious to these developments.

Having eliminated Wei Jun.

He wasted no time, swiftly tracing the path marked by Mo Mountain and his companions to follow them.

Despite Mo Mountain's group consisting of Void Dao Saint Masters, Lu Yuan's repeated lives had granted him strength well beyond theirs.

No matter how adeptly they masked their presence, they couldn't evade Lu Yuan's Divine Thought.

Before long.

Lu Yuan raced forward and at last overtook Mo Mountain's party.

However, beyond the Celestial Sword Pavilion.

The Saint Sect of Battle and Jile Divine Teachings had assembled there too, seemingly anticipating his arrival for some time.

"I am Mo Mountain, offering greetings to Lu Yuan Taoist friend; please pardon my earlier transgressions."

Noticing Lu Yuan approaching from the rear, Mo Mountain forced a wry grin and cupped his fists in greeting.

"Were you all expecting me?"

Lu Yuan scanned Mo Mountain and his allies, grasping the situation right away.

With the Saint Master's demise, the world grieved.

The passing of any Void Dao Saint Master stirred massive ripples in the Heaven and Earth Laws.

Even absent from the event, Mo Mountain's cultivation let them detect the shifts in the Heaven and Earth Laws without effort.

From there, they inferred the Demon Court Saint Master's death.

"Taoist friend, your prowess astounds us, leaving us in awe."

"Previously, greed clouded our judgment, sparking numerous clashes with you; accept this modest offering as amends."

Mo Mountain expressed earnestly, extending a Qiankun Bag toward Lu Yuan.

Still, Lu Yuan refrained from taking it at once.

The world of Cultivation brims with deceit, particularly among Void Dao Saint Masters—each one a cunning veteran schemer?

Not a single word from them can be taken at face value!