Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1112 - 581: Eighth Life: One Slash to Kill, Emperor’s Son Falls!

"Has the demon finally died?"

Profound Celestial Domain.

All the Ming Dao Venerables raised their heads, staring intensely at the Outer Domain battlefield, nervously clenching their fists, not daring to blink.

When they saw the seven celestial emperors’ shadows ignite the Path-Confirming Emperor Weapon, transforming into a streak of Destructive Tribulation Light that engulfed Lu Yuan.

Blood surged through everyone’s bodies, their hearts nearly jumping out of their throats.

Because the formidable power Lu Yuan exhibited earlier truly frightened everyone.

Alone, battling against seven celestial emperors’ shadows.

In the end, forcing the seven celestial emperors’ shadows to detonate the Immortal Soldier, a technique to perish alongside Lu Yuan.

These were seven Immortal Soldiers!

Each Immortal Soldier is an unparalleled divine weapon, enduring countless tribulations, inheriting from the ancient times until now.

Any loss of one would severely deplete the primordial energy of the Immortal Dao Lineage.

Now, seven were lost!

Even if they successfully eradicated Lu Yuan, the Divine Fire Sect and other Immortal Dao Lineages would struggle to recover for ten thousand years.

Thus, at this moment.

Whether those Venerable Strong Persons from the Immortal Dao Lineage, or Meng Hai Zhen, the revered Emperor’s Son.

They all had one thought left in their minds.

That the ultimate killing blow delivered by the seven celestial emperors’ shadows must kill Lu Yuan.

Otherwise, if Lu Yuan survives, every Immortal Dao Lineage will face certain doom!

Time slowly trickled away.

In the restless waiting of the crowd.

The glorious immortal light gradually dissipated, and a staggering youthful figure emerged from the void!

When Meng Hai Zhen and others saw this figure, their faces turned ashen, letting out incredulous screams.

Because although Lu Yuan looked bloody, with his body in tatters, his flesh body dull and lifeless, his momentum had fallen to the bottom.

Like a flickering candle in the wind, seemingly about to extinguish at any moment.

Yet, somehow, he still survived!

"How is this possible! He’s not dead!"

"What kind of monster is he? How can not even seven self-destructing Immortal Soldiers eradicate him?"

"It’s over! Now that the seven celestial emperors’ shadows have exhausted their origin, who else in the Holy Realm can challenge him?"

Meng Hai Zhen and others felt a chilling despair and terror like never before.

Though they were the offspring of the Immortal Emperor, there still existed considerable gaps in power compared to the likes of Profound Celestial Immortal Emperor.

Now, even Profound Celestial Immortal Emperor and others couldn’t kill Lu Yuan, how could they alone prevent Lu Yuan’s rise?

Moreover, Lu Yuan’s monstrous talent had already preemptively condensed an Immortal Immortal Body, and without someone to suppress it, his enlightenment to emperor was just a matter of time.

By then, considering the blood feud between him and the Dao Lineages, perhaps the entire Supreme Origin Sacred Realm would face an unprecedented reckoning.

Just thinking about it made Meng Hai Zhen and others feel icy cold, gripped by unparalleled despair!

"Wait! Even though he survived, he’s severely injured, his power plummeted to the bottom, unable to wreak havoc!"

Emperor Xuantian’s eyes sharpened, sensing something, immediately speaking out.

"We mustn’t allow him to recover his injuries, otherwise you and I will be left with no burial ground."

"That’s right, it’s either his death or ours now, there’s no retreat."

"Let’s join forces while he’s gravely injured, and immediately kill him!"

Meng Hai Zhen could see Lu Yuan was in an unprecedentedly weakened state, decisively stating.

"Very well, this matter concerns the life and death of our Dao Lineages, there can be no mistakes!"

Emperor Xuantian and others understood the stakes, nodding in agreement.

As soon as the words fell.

They unleashed their respective Quasi-Immortal Soldiers, joining hands to kill Lu Yuan once more.

"Immortal Emperor Eternal! You think you ragtag bunch can kill me?"

Lu Yuan’s pale face was adorned with a sneer.

There’s no denying.

The killing move executed by the seven celestial emperors’ shadows indeed possessed unparalleled power, if it were an Ancient Immortal Emperor, it’s feared they would fall.

Unfortunately.

Lu Yuan, through numerous reincarnations, had long polished his Daoist Skill to perfection.

Furthermore, he mastered multiple Supreme Laws, his power far surpassing that of a Half-Step Immortal Emperor, not much inferior even to previous Immortal Emperors.

Even if his flesh body was obliterated, divine soul vanished.

As long as a trace remained, he could revive from the River of Time once more!

Though he was severely injured by the Destructive Tribulation Light, his breath weak, his body trembling, appearing to collapse any moment.

Yet his backbone stood straight like a pine tree, even at the brink of exhaustion, seemingly able to uphold heaven and earth alone!

"Just a mere Quasi-Emperor, yet dares to speak of eternity?"

Emperor Xuantian’s face was cold, wielding the Feixian Sword, rushing first towards Lu Yuan.

But before he could get close.

The seemingly dying Lu Yuan suddenly burst forth with immortal divine light, unleashing unparalleled terrifying might.

"How can he still have energy despite his severe injuries?"

Feeling that immense Immortal Emperor’s pressure, Meng Hai Zhen and others were terrified to the extreme, sweat hairs standing on end.

Originally, they thought Lu Yuan had been severely injured by the Destructive Tribulation Light, even if he managed to survive by luck, he’d be exhausted, unable to rampage.

But who would have thought.

Lu Yuan, a man at death’s door, could still unleash such a terrifying power!

"Slash!"

Lu Yuan pointed his fingers like a sword, suddenly slashing forward, emitting a fierce sword light.