Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1047 549: Eighth Life: Nine-Colored Divine Fire, Incinerates Heaven and Earth! (Part 2)

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Lu Yuan shocked the Divine Fire Sect by mastering their ultimate Nirvana Nine Transformations in only one year, allowing him to suppress Chu Tianlie's green ghostly flames. As Lu Yuan absorbed attacks and showcased his immense Fire Dao prowess, members of the sect suspected he was the reincarnation of an Ancient Venerable. In response to being outclassed, Chu Tianlie commanded his million-strong army to form the Six Calamities Scorch Heaven Array to overwhelm their opponent.

It did not stop there.

Under the command of Chu Tianlie, a multitude of emerald ghostly flames wafted into the sky, resembling dandelions drifting across the vast expanse.

Though these ghostly fires appeared innocuous, their combined presence possessed the strength to fracture the very foundations of the world.

"Whoosh!"

A sudden gust of wind swept through.

The green flames danced with the air currents, coalescing into an expansive ocean of fire.

This inferno roared with intensity, radiating a blistering heat.

Under the searing intensity of this emerald blaze, the seemingly indestructible void dissolved like wax, fracturing into countless fissures as if it were being incinerated into nothingness.

Meanwhile, the Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect, shrouded within that vast inferno, felt its previously waning vitality surge with frantic intensity.

The six limbs severed by Lu Yuan regenerated instantly, restoring the entity to its former state.

Then, the Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect extended its arms.

A fiery cyclone spiraled into the firmament, coiling around the Dharma Aspect to manifest a suit of green armor etched with intricate flame patterns.

Standing amidst the sea of fire, its aura was profoundly oppressive.

It resembled a demonic asura resurrected from the depths of the Yellow Springs, returned to claim the souls of the living and erase all existence.

What struck terror into the hearts of Yang Yuan and the others was the true nature of this flame.

While fire is typically known for its fierce, masculine energy, intended to cleanse the world of impurities, Chu Tianlie had chosen a darker path.

By utilizing the souls and lifeblood of countless Blood Demons as offerings, he had transmuted his World-purifying Divine Fire into the Six Evils Ghostly Flames.

These flames did not merely incinerate the spirit; they possessed a corrosive, poisonous quality that ravaged magical treasures and armaments alike.

When channeled collectively by a million disciples of the Divine Fire Sect, this toxicity could easily render a mortal realm into a desolate graveyard.

Bolstered by the power of the Grand Array, the Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect not only recovered but saw its offensive capabilities escalate beyond measure.

As the Six Evils Ghostly Flames burned, trails of toxic emerald vapor drifted outward.

As these fumes caught the wind and spread across the surrounding landscape, the effect was catastrophic.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, every bird, beast, and insect collapsed, bleeding from their seven orifices. Even the flora withered instantly, turning vibrant greenery into brittle, dead wood.

"Exercise caution, fellow Daoist! This Six Evils toxic smoke is capable of dissolving bones and consuming spirits. Even a Late Void Realm Saint Master would perish instantly upon inhalation!"

Yang Yuan’s complexion shifted to pale, his tone urgent with dread.

It is said that medicine contains a measure of poison.

The Medicine God Sect, renowned for its mastery of alchemy, naturally possesses a deep understanding of such lethal substances.

Chu Tianlie’s deployment of this toxin was calculated and vicious; once afflicted, a victim would succumb to the poison rapidly, leaving almost no spiritual medicines capable of reversing the damage.

Even the masters of the Medicine God Sect regarded this particular toxin with extreme trepidation.

More importantly, the backing of a million Sect members had pushed the Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect to a state that rivaled even a true Ming Dao Venerable.

"Do not fret, this toxic mist poses no threat to me, Lu."

Lu Yuan responded with icy composure, showing no signs of alarm.

As the emerald vapor threatened to engulf him, Lu Yuan channeled both the Nirvana Nine Transformations and the Pure Lotus Heart Scripture, driving these twin pinnacle techniques to their absolute peak.

"Boom!"

An unmatched pressure erupted from his body, rippling outward and causing all onlookers to falter under the sheer weight of his aura.

Simultaneously, the Fire Dao runes surrounding Lu Yuan blazed with newfound luminescence, echoing with monumental harmonies that resonated with the Laws of Heaven and Earth.

These flaming runes seemed as though they were destined to be etched indelibly into the fabric of reality.

Yet, just as Lu Yuan moved to finalize this intent, he felt an irresistible resistance, as if the world itself were rejecting him, fighting to expel his Law runes rather than permit his mark to remain.

"Is this the defensive instinct of the Heavenly Dao Will?"

Lu Yuan’s eyes narrowed as he grasped the truth behind the resistance.

A Celestial Dao Artifact does not readily surrender to another. In the ancient times, when the world was in its primordial chaos, one could imprint a Dao upon the world as easily as drawing on a clean slate. However, as countless predecessors filled every available void with their own Law Dao marks, the vacancies had long since been claimed.

Lu Yuan was staring at a canvas already saturated with the works of others, leaving no space for his own.

In such a cycle, unless an established venerable falls, even the most gifted cultivator would find it arduous to progress.

"Regardless of my ability to inscribe the Dao, my present strength is more than adequate to deal with Chu Tianlie," Lu Yuan mused.

His seven-colored divine flames shifted, the hues swirling and intensifying until two additional strands appeared, culminating in a Nine-Colored Divine Fire.

The Purifying Lotus Heart Fire, the secret technique of the Great Sun Zen Sect, scales in terror based on the spiritual maturity of the practitioner.

Through his endless cycles of reincarnation, Lu Yuan had tempered his Dao heart into a bastion of immovability.

His only previous limitation was his cultivation level.

Now, having reached the Late Void Realm Stage, the intensity of his Purifying Lotus Heart Fire had transcended its limits, becoming the formidable Nine-Colored Divine Fire.

"Whoosh!"

Though only two colors had been added, the destructive output increased by a factor of ten.

"Begone!"

Lu Yuan flicked his fingers.

A streak of Nine-Colored Divine Fire surged like a comet, colliding head-on with the toxic fog.

The emerald mist, once thought to be an unstoppable erosive force, met its end against the Nine-Colored Divine Fire.

Almost instantly, the toxic gases were ignited, dissipating into nothingness amidst a series of sharp, crackling sounds.

The firmament, previously choked with malevolent smoke, was cleansed, leaving no trace of the corruption behind.

"You... you actually manifested the Nine-Colored Divine Fire?"

Chu Tianlie trembled, his voice laced with shock.

As a half-step venerable of the Divine Fire Sect, he possessed an intimate knowledge of every flame in existence.

He recognized the Nine-Colored Purifying Lotus Heart Fire as a power capable of burning through the very Laws of Heaven and Earth, a threat that even a Ming Dao Venerable would be forced to respect.

As the toxic smoke vanished, the flames turned toward the Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect.

The towering, savage manifestation began to melt like snow under the relentless midday sun, its ability to maintain form disintegrating.

Furthermore, the Nine-Colored Divine Fire spread with impossible speed, incinerating everything it touched—mana, spiritual energy, and order itself were all reduced to ash.

The disciples of the Divine Fire Sect found themselves swaddled in these multicolored flames as well.

These fires were ineradicable; they burned at the very roots of the soul, and until the flesh, bones, and spirit were consumed in their entirety, they would never fade.

"This is dire. The Nine-Colored Divine Fire, perfected by the Zen Buddha Venerable, rivals our sect's own power. Without intervention from one of our Ming Dao Venerables, this fire is unstoppable!"

Chu Tianlie’s heart plummeted as he recognized the severity of his situation.

Yet, a lifetime of conflict had hardened him against such desperation.

His killing intent reignited, and he prepared his final, desperate gambit.

"Boom!"

The Six Evils Asura Dharma Aspect fractured, its surface a web of deep fissures.

An apocalyptic wave of destructive force erupted, aimed directly at Lu Yuan, as Chu Tianlie sought to drag his foe into a mutual grave.