Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1091 571: Eighth Life: Jiang Ya Falls, All Sides Shaken! (Part 2)

Furthermore, Lu Yuan's mastery in controlling flames surpassed even Jiang Ya's own expertise within the Fire Dao.

To such a degree that the World-purifying Divine Fire, laboriously summoned by Jiang Ya, fell completely under Lu Yuan's possession!

This sight plunged Jiang Ya into even greater despair.

A single thought from Lu Yuan sufficed to wrench every Fire Dao Law away from his grasp.

Deprived of the Fire Dao Laws' shelter, he resembled a puppet emperor robbed of his troops and sovereignty, helpless against any foe.

Once Lu Yuan fully devoured those scarlet Divine Fires, the vigorous aura surging through Jiang Ya's body plunged sharply.

In a mere instant, it dropped to rock bottom, rendering him frail and utterly spent!

"Escape!"

Right then.

A chill gripped Jiang Ya's entire frame; forsaking all false hopes, he morphed into a beam of Escape Light and bolted into the horizon.

Lu Yuan's might had exceeded his wildest expectations.

Lingering here meant sharing the Thunder Divine General's grim fate!

"It's useless, you cannot escape now."

Gazing at Jiang Ya's vanishing figure, Lu Yuan uttered calmly and unhurriedly.

With a mere notion, anchoring to the prior moment, he summoned the Power of Time Law directly.

In that flash.

Time reversed its flow, pulling backward.

Jiang Ya's form, which had vanished over the distant skyline, yielded to an overwhelming force and retreated to the starting point.

As though he had never departed!

"This is… Supreme Time Law?"

Jiang Ya stared at the unchanged scenery around him, eyes brimming with astonishment and incredulity.

Hadn't he unleashed his ultimate Escape Technique to exit the Profound Spirit Realm?

How had he snapped back here in the wink of an eye?

Forcing an enemy back through the River of Time into prior Space-Time.

Such might was utterly astounding, achievable solely by the fabled Supreme Time Law!

The very second Divine General Jiang Ya reappeared at the spot.

A blinding saber gleam shot skyward, cleaving straight toward his skull.

This saber beam emerged with shocking suddenness, as if bridging space-time from future to past.

Divine General Jiang Ya had no chance to respond before the saber light hit him squarely.

The Divine Prison Thunder Saber, hailed as the supreme assault art across the Ten Thousand Worlds, unleashed devastation without bounds.

Though Jiang Ya wielded great power, he stood no chance against this blade.

"Bang!"

His form detonated abruptly, erupting like fireworks into countless blood specks.

Myriad fragmented bones mingled with gore sprayed everywhere, a sight both stunning and heartrending.

Yet even before the blood could rain down fully, the Power of Destruction erased it all, vanishing without a trace.

Not just that.

A torrent of utter ruination morphed into a devastating gale, sweeping outward rapidly.

The Law Dao Mark Jiang Ya had imprinted on this realm brushed the storm and dissolved instantly, wiped clean from existence!

The might of one saber defied description!

"Hiss!"

"Divine General Jiang Ya is dead?"

Xu Yucheng and the Medicine God Sect's powerhouses reeled in horror, scalps prickling, chills racing over their skin.

They recognized him as the Medicine God Sect's premier Divine General!

His prowess was fearsome, his Daoist Magic linking to the divine.

In the vast Supreme Origin Sacred Realm, scarce old Venerables could match him.

But what had they just witnessed?

The once-mighty first Divine General now felled by a lone saber stroke.

Blood drenched the heavens, not a single bone spared!

The spectacle's sheer impact left all onlookers stunned speechless for ages.

Unlike the profoundly shaken Xu Yucheng and his peers, Lu Yuan stayed utterly composed.

The Divine Prison Thunder Saber's inherent ferocity was amplified by the Supreme Destruction Law, the pinnacle of annihilation and shattering.

One slash voids all eternity.

Even Heaven and Earth Laws crumble under it.

Powerful as Divine General Jiang Ya was, how could he withstand the Power of Destruction Law?

A Venerable's demise stirred heaven and earth to grief.

Blood rain poured from the skies, mourning the fall of an unbeatable Divine General.

At that juncture.

Every Divine Fire Sect expert, wherever located, sensed a profound sorrow welling from their cores.

Their souls felt hollow, as if a vital essence had evaporated from reality!

"Is this the phenomenon of heaven crying? Has Jiang Ya died?"

At the Profound Spirit Realm's edge, the Sun God Son beheld the celestial blood rain and paled instantly.

Though the Divine Fire Sect boasted deep foundations across myriad realms with claims of hundreds of Venerable powerhouses.

Most Ming Dao Venerables lingered at Early or Mid-stage Inscription Dao.

Rare few attained Late-stage Inscription Dao.

Especially a standout like Jiang Ya, pivotal elite force in the Divine Fire Sect.

Yet unforeseen.

He dispatched Jiang Ya merely to relay a message to the Medicine God Sect, only for him to perish mysteriously in the Profound Spirit Realm.

Without delivering a word?

Other Ming Dao Venerables learning the tidings struck like thunderbolts, reeling in denial.

For Jiang Ya earned his title as First Divine General through brutal combats and proven prowess.

His dominance was universally acknowledged, many ancient Venerables conceding his superiority.

Who foresaw.

Such an invincible Peak Venerable would tumble mysteriously in this forsaken Profound Spirit Realm?

Jiang Ya's demise hit like lightning, leaving them stunned, gripped by dread and turmoil!

"Jiang Ya, though inherently arrogant and exceedingly self-confident, would never joke about his life."

"And moreover, he is a Late-stage Inscription Dao Venerable, even if defeated, it wouldn't be silent!"

The Sun God Son declared gravely, his prior poise shattered.

"Divine Son, what do you mean?"

A fellow Ming Dao Venerable's expression shifted, probing warily.

"It seems I was careless; the person who killed Jiang Ya quickly, even if not yet enlightened the Dao, must at least be at the Half-Step Immortal Emperor cultivation!"

The Sun God Son's gaze sharpened, face etched with gravity.

In this age, geniuses swarmed like carp in rivers, prodigies everywhere.

The great era of turmoil saw myriad Emperor's heirs stirring from slumber.

Self-assured in his power, he shunned blind arrogance.

Judging by reports.

Jiang Ya's slayer matched or exceeded his own strength!

"Divine General Jiang Ya is dead, Divine Son, what should we do now?"

A ashen-faced Ming Dao Venerable blurted anxiously.

Aware that as First Divine General, Jiang Ya ranked top five in the Divine Fire Sect.

His arrogant death spelled doom for lesser Venerables.

"Mobilize the entire army, continue advancing towards the Medicine God Sect!"

"No matter what history this person has, having killed Divine General Jiang Ya, their debt must be repaid with blood!"

The Sun God Son intoned each word icily, his voice like abyssal winds, sending shivers through all.

He led this expedition personally to conquer in one fell swoop, swallowing every subordinate sect under Divine Fire Sect's banner.

Such ambition bred foes and unrest among factions.

Yet before Divine Fire Sect's overwhelming might, dissenters swallowed their ire.

But unforeseen.

At their zenith, news of Divine General Jiang Ya's battlefield demise shattered them.

This revelation was cataclysmic, promising dire fallout.

The Sun God Son knew without doubt: once rival powers caught wind.

Grudge-bearing sects would revolt, slipping Divine Fire Sect's leash.

Left to fester.

All his prior gains would crumble to dust.

Thus, swift retribution was essential, striking the killer with thunderous wrath.

Only then.

Could he cow every faction into fearful submission!}