Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1060 - 556: Eighth Life: Crushing Sweep, Venerable Appears!
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"Enemy attack?"
"Who dares to assault the Lin Family convoy?"
Fury blazed in Lin Pojun’s widened eyes as he bellowed in rage.
Right then.
Tension gripped his frame, rousing the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron in an instant, maintaining utmost vigilance.
After all, this thousand-foot warship stood as the Lin Family’s meticulously forged flying sacred artifact, priceless beyond measure.
Yet the foe had shattered it effortlessly with a single strike, implying their cultivation reached at least half-step venerable, far surpassing his own strength by several tiers.
At once, Song Yan activated a protective talisman, shielding the Divine Fire Sect members entirely.
Once secured, he stared gravely ahead.
Amid the pitch-black night sky.
The golden fist glow slowly faded, unveiling a black-haired young man.
Deep intensity filled the youth’s eyes, his long locks whipping fiercely.
Boundless divine splendor cloaked his form, radiating the aura of an unbeatable young supreme!
"Who are you? Daring to wreck the Lin Family’s sacred artifact, do you seek to oppose the Lin Family?"
Lin Pojun’s brow furrowed faintly as he shouted the question.
All the while, confusion stirred within him too. Resources remained sparse in the Profound Spirit Realm; half-step venerables numbered scarce few.
Yet Lu Yuan, so youthful, had attained half-step venerable; maybe a genius from beyond this domain?
"Elder Song, this fellow seems familiar. Might he be after your Divine Fire Sect?"
Lin Pojun glanced at Song Yan, whispering the query despite himself.
Put on the spot like that, bewilderment clouded Song Yan as well.
Prodigies such as Lu Yuan, regardless of their immortal dao heritage, qualified as prime successors, nurtured deeply by great sects.
Still, as a Divine Fire Sect elder familiar with every major sect’s holy sons, he’d never encountered the name Lu Yuan.
Thus, momentarily, Lu Yuan’s origins and status eluded his grasp.
"My identity matters little. Surrender the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron, and I might spare your lives."
Lu Yuan spoke indifferently, his voice dripping with supreme arrogance.
It was as though Song Yan and Lin Pojun, half-step venerables both, amounted to mere roadside pests in his view, disposable at will.
"Arrogant fool! Some nobody dares address me thus?"
Rage exploded in Lin Pojun, and with a single thought, seven flying swords appeared, releasing icy sword intent that plunged the air’s chill sharply.
Those seven flying swords gleamed with elegance, darting like tiny fish through the sky, tracing arcane paths that hinted at a forming sword array.
Should any sword cultivator witness this, recognition would strike immediately.
Lin Pojun’s encircling seven flying swords boasted lethal sharpness; nearly each one qualified as a scarce top-grade sacred artifact!
Moreover, united into a sword array, their might skyrocketed, capable of endangering a half-step venerable’s existence.
"Trouble! That’s the Lin Family’s Seven Killings Sword Array—Lord Lu Yuan could be at risk!"
Watching from a distance, Yang Yuan grew frantic in an instant.
As everyone knew.
Sword Casting City’s Lin Family gained fame across the world for superior sword forging prowess.
Nearly every flying sword they produced ranked as a priceless treasure.
And ruling Sword Casting City, Lin Pojun’s seven natal flying swords held unparalleled worth throughout the Profound Spirit Realm.
"No matter your youth in reaching half-step venerable, your aptitude truly shines."
"Yet the Divine Fire Sect’s honor brooks no insult; for your bold words, pay the price!"
With a flick of Song Yan’s hand, vast crimson flames burst forth, igniting the night sky into a fiery ocean.
On top of that.
A vivid crimson blood droplet emerged from Song Yan’s forehead, materializing suddenly overhead.
Crystal-clear like blood-hued agate, this droplet bore no trace of flaw.
Radiant beams occasionally swirled around this true blood, dazzling like a scorching sun, too brilliant to behold directly!
Venerable true blood!
Holding back nothing, Song Yan sought quick victory, unleashing his ultimate ace right away!
The moment this venerable true blood surfaced.
Overwhelming, peerless pressure crashed down, freezing the air across miles, stifling heaven and earth laws into stillness, immovable!
"Patriarch Lin, unite our strengths to slay this foe swiftly!"
Song Yan’s words echoed as the venerable true blood blazed with awe-inspiring light.
"Boom!"
Horrific power rocketed upward, quaking sun, moon, and stars.
Under Yang Yuan’s gaze of utter shock.
With the venerable true blood’s activation, myriad visions erupted across the heavens.
The Undying True Phoenix ascended majestically, the primordial fire ape thundered its chest in roar, the myriad-foot Red Dragon coiled through the skies, and the fiery heavenly sun plummeted, crafting doomsday spectacle!
At last.
Upon the venerable true blood hitting full resurgence, the environs transformed wildly.
Innumerable law dao patterns intertwined, as if remaking regional laws and order, lending all visions tangible form.
Shifting from mere phantoms to true substance, truly materializing in reality!
"A mere thought alters heaven and earth—this is the power of a Ming Dao Venerable indeed!"
In that instant, Yang Yuan wasn’t alone; Song Yan and Lin Pojun’s scalps also prickled.
Such horrifying displays from the venerable true blood’s awakening had never crossed their minds!
"Roar!"
An Undying True Phoenix burst from emptiness, diving straight at Lu Yuan.