Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1121 - 585: Eighth Life: Ruthless Extermination, The World Terrified! (Part 2)

Those Celestial Sword Pavilion disciples possessing weaker cultivation saw their heads burst open like exploding watermelons, scattering red and white gore everywhere on the ground.

Right away.

Before Chu Tianxiong could grasp what occurred, the sect's grand array detected a massive danger and activated on its own.

Runes intertwined as the grand array whirred to life.

They formed multiple layers of dense light barriers, completely shielding the Celestial Sword Pavilion.

The light curtain had barely emerged.

When a black-haired young man gripping a Thunder Saber, stepping upon the Law Dao, advanced and swung his Thunder Saber straight at the Celestial Sword Pavilion's Sect Protection Array.

With a single blow.

The supposedly unbreakable Sect Protection Array proved as weak as thin paper.

It didn't endure even one breath before crumbling, dissolving into scattered lights that faded into the sky.

As the Sect Protection Array broke apart.

A ferocious blade beam plunged from above, smashing heavily onto the ten-thousand-zhang peak supporting the Celestial Sword Pavilion.

The whole mountain peak cleaved in half, while countless ornate grand pavilions tumbled down, reduced to rubble!

"It's Lu Yuan! How did he make it here so fast?"

At the sight of that youthful silhouette, Chu Tianxiong felt utter horror, like he was facing some unimaginable terror.

In his wildest dreams, he hadn't expected it.

Lu Yuan moved with such ruthless speed—right after demolishing the Divine Fire Sect, he charged directly to the Celestial Sword Pavilion.

And from Lu Yuan's murderous visage, it was clear he planned to obliterate the Celestial Sword Pavilion entirely!

"Enemy invasion! Form the array now!"

No time for further thought, Chu Tianxiong roared in fury, ordering every disciple to unite and activate the Sword Array.

Though panic gripped the disciples inside, they were elite warriors after all, and at Chu Tianxiong's order, they swiftly pinched seals and summoned their Lifebound Flying Swords.

In a flash.

Myriads of sword beams shot skyward, weaving into a splendid Sword Array overhead.

Profound runes flickered amid the flowing sword light, sparkling like countless stars.

Particularly boosted by hundreds of Ming Dao Venerables.

Every sword beam brimmed with ferocity, gleaming with icy sharpness—even a wisp could seemingly tear the firmament, rending the heavens apart!

This Sword Array represented Celestial Sword Pavilion's ultimate trump, its might surpassing all imagination.

Not even a Half-Step Immortal Emperor could escape grave wounds if they attacked directly!

"Overestimating yourselves, seeking death."

Lu Yuan remained utterly indifferent, paying no heed to this Sword Array.

He had already felled a Half-Step Immortal Emperor—what did these Ming Dao Venerables amount to?

Beneath the terrified and horrified stares of Chu Tianxiong and the rest.

Lu Yuan merely gripped his saber and slashed forth, sending a devastating edge soaring upward, cleaving the Sword Array in twain like parting heaven from earth.

"Bang!"

The rampaging blade light obliterated every barrier in its path, unstoppable.

Top-grade Flying Swords, forged with immense effort by Celestial Sword Pavilion disciples, fragmented one after another, plummeting like rain from the heavens.

With their Lifebound Flying Swords destroyed, every disciple endured a brutal backlash—a surge of blood welled in their throats, forcing them to spew mouthfuls of crimson on the spot.

Chu Tianxiong and the Ming Dao Venerables suffered equally, their complexions paling deathly, vital energies plummeting, their foundations shattered beyond recovery to full strength.

Such was the dread power of one saber strike!

A lone slash dismantled an ancient Immortal Dao inheritance!

Without seeing it themselves, no one would ever believe it!

"This youth clearly took heavy damage from the Destructive Tribulation Light earlier—why has his strength not weakened but grown stronger?"

"Shattering the Executing Immortals Killing Array in one strike—even a Peak Immortal Emperor couldn't do more!"

"It's over; even the supreme killing array from the Profound Celestial Immortal Emperor fails against him. Must we perish by his hand?"

Witnessing this devastation, every disciple and elder of Celestial Sword Pavilion felt bone-deep chill, their hearts drowned in boundless despair and terror.

Even the resolute Ming Dao Venerables, once set to battle to the death and drag Lu Yuan down with them, now wore ashen faces, their will to fight and all hope utterly extinguished.

In the face of overwhelming power, no matter how desperately they fought, their efforts seemed utterly feeble and ridiculous!

"Master Lu Yuan, all of this is my fault. It has nothing to do with the other disciples. Do with me as you please."

"However, I hope you consider the Immortal Emperor and leave a trace of legacy for the Celestial Sword Pavilion?"

Chu Tianxiong pleaded in bitterness, having forsaken all resistance.

For he knew the truth.

Against Lu Yuan’s Immortal Emperor-level combat power, the strategy of swarming with numbers had utterly failed.

Even if they sacrificed every disciple, they likely couldn’t inflict any serious damage on Lu Yuan.

"Unless the blade strikes your own flesh, you’ll never comprehend the pain. When you allied with the Divine Fire Sect to condemn me to death, did you ever consider showing me mercy?"

In response to Chu Tianxiong’s desperate pleas, Lu Yuan harbored no intention of mercy.

The pursuit of the Dao was brutally ruthless by nature.

It was a battle of mutual destruction—either you die or I perish, with no chance for truce.

Furthermore, the Celestial Sword Pavilion’s Immortal Dao lineages, who once towered arrogantly above all, had repeatedly schemed to annihilate Lu Yuan.

When they pressed their advantage so fiercely, did they ever foresee this day?

"Kill!"

Lu Yuan refused to waste further words and instantly unleashed the Chaos Law.

Myriad Law Runes emerged, converting into boundless Chaos Qi that surged outward like vast rivers and oceans.

The instant Chu Tianxiong and those Ming Dao Venerables touched the Chaos Qi, they were horrified to see their supposedly indestructible bodies and eternal divine souls dissolving at a terrifying speed.

Ultimately, their complete existences and all origins of law fused into the Chaos Qi, vanishing without a trace!

The other disciples suffered equally, ensnared in the Chaos Domain where they melted away swiftly, like snow beneath a scorching sun.

After some time.

As the Chaos Qi slowly dispersed, not a single thing remained within a ten thousand li radius.

The once-mighty Celestial Sword Pavilion had become a barren realm of death!

"Only recovered half of the injury this time?"

Lu Yuan hovered in mid-air, surveying the desolate Celestial Sword Pavilion with a pensive look.

Although he could force-heal his Injury of the Great Dao by swallowing enormous resources and energy.

Yet, as his power steadily recovered, the potency of this approach would inevitably fade.

In truth, Injuries of the Great Dao were nearly impossible to cure, and this technique only addressed symptoms, ignoring the root.

Otherwise, with the exalted status of other Immortal Emperors, one simple decree would summon endless Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures—how could they remain plagued by Injuries of the Great Dao?

"It seems that to fully heal the Injury of the Great Dao, I must seek another method."

Lu Yuan murmured to himself.

Even so, in the midst of restoring his Injury of the Great Dao, he had gained profound understanding of this world’s Heaven and Earth Laws.

With his current power at three and a half parts, he could raze any Immortal Dao lineage flat.

Even should the phantoms of the seven Immortal Emperors manifest once more, they’d present no real danger to him.

Next.

Lu Yuan pressed forward relentlessly, targeting the remaining Immortal Dao lineages.

Half a day afterward.

Acting alone, he demolished the Vast Saint Sect, obliterating it entirely with a lone slash.

Every disciple of the Vast Saint Sect perished, with zero survivors!

That same night.

He overpowered the Saint Sect of Battle by force, and Saint Son Dou Zhan—who had once ambushed the gravely injured Lu Yuan—met his end right there!

In the ensuing days, the whole Supreme Origin Sacred Realm quaked with unparalleled turmoil.

Jile Divine Teachings, Great Sun Zen Sect, Evil Spirit Sect... These Immortal Dao lineages, deemed unattainable by ordinary cultivators, were now ruthlessly cleansed in blood by Lu Yuan.

All their disciples and powerhouses turned into ghosts beneath his blade—no soul escaped to recount the horror.

This cataclysmic purge stunned the entire Supreme Origin Sacred Realm, sending every cultivator into quaking terror.

They dreaded each passing day, petrified that Lu Yuan’s lethal blade would descend upon them without warning!