Top enlightenment at 100 years old Chapter 644 - 630: Reckoning, Arrival at the Divine Ruins

Swish!

Abruptly in the heavens, black and white yin-yang forces started swirling wildly.

Moments later, a massive millstone-like grinding wheel appeared, one pressing from above and another from below, bearing down on the gray-haired man.

Pfft!

In a flash, half his body exploded into a bloody mist.

A horrific scream escaped his lips.

Right then, the real danger of death gripped him tightly.

He disregarded everything else as his immortal power surged madly through his body.

Dao rule patterns unfurled around him like a divine shroud, spanning miles in coverage.

From the middle of his brow, a jade talisman radiating pure white crystalline light burst forth.

This jade talisman bore the might to tear through the void itself.

Instantly, it wrapped around his form.

Whoosh!

The gray-haired man vanished from his position.

"Immortal Escape Talisman!"

Fairy Yuehua’s face paled slightly.

Evidently, this was a top-tier escape talisman designed purely for flight.

Beneath True Immortal level, few could hope to pursue it.

Yet Ji Haoyuan stayed utterly composed.

He extended a massive hand calmly into the empty space before him.

Suddenly, a shocking sight unfolded.

The nearby void was seized firmly by that one hand.

The fading spatial waves reversed like receding ocean tides, converging back to the starting point.

The gray-haired man’s struggling figure was dragged along with them.

Horror and dread overwhelmed him.

What sort of terrifying ability was this?

How could Nanhua wield such profound techniques in this lowly realm?

It defied all reason!

He screamed silently in his mind.

Regrettably, despite his desperate efforts, escape from Ji Haoyuan’s clutch proved impossible.

Ultimately, Ji Haoyuan’s enormous hand seized his body solidly.

"You can’t kill me!"

His voice rasped out desperately.

But Ji Haoyuan paid him no heed.

The giant hand clenched shut abruptly.

A sharp swish echoed.

The dao rule glows encircling the gray-haired man snuffed out at once.

His fleshly body and Primordial Spirit dissolved together into thin smoke.

"Dead... he’s dead!"

All onlookers felt an icy chill surge from deep within.

This Supreme Elder from the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land wielded power that was staggeringly dreadful and bottomless.

Even with the Immortal Treasure-wielding gray-haired man and Immortal Cangwu, plus Immortal Shangzhen, none could stand against him.

Within mere moments, all three immortals perished.

This event ranked as a top-tier catastrophe in their present lower realm.

On reflex, countless factions wondered if they had clashed openly or covertly with the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land recently.

Those who had must rush to atone and beg forgiveness without delay.

Even those who hadn’t needed to forge ties swiftly with the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land.

Particularly factions lacking immortals here yet dominating Spirit Mountains with elite sects—they yearned most to ally with them.

After all, unrest plagued the lower realm nowadays.

Without a mighty patron, security felt perilously absent.

Among them, the Night Moon Elf Race breathed the easiest sigh of relief.

Their immortal forebear had lent crucial aid to the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land at the pivotal juncture.

From their exchanges with Ji Haoyuan then, he clearly honored debts of gratitude.

Henceforth, leaning on such a colossal powerhouse meant their clan’s safety for ages.

And so it transpired.

Ji Haoyuan now courteously expressed thanks to Fairy Yuehua.

As anticipated, her timely intervention was unprecedented.

Refusing petty games, Ji Haoyuan presented her a jade talisman etched with a strand of his Primordial Spirit.

Should the Night Moon Elf Race face crises or require his aid later, crushing it would alert him instantly.

He’d rush to their side without hesitation.

Moreover, Ji Haoyuan bestowed upon her every treasure from Immortal Shangzhen.

He also gifted her Immortal Cangwu’s Immortal Sword.

This bolstered Fairy Yuehua’s might while signaling to all:

Those aligned with Ji Haoyuan would receive lavish rewards.

Envy stirred in many hearts from this display.

These weren’t mere trinkets but authentic Immortal Treasures.

Such pivotal assets were clan heirlooms everywhere, cherished beyond measure.

Yet Ji Haoyuan parted with them freely.

Shock rippled through the crowd.

Little did they suspect:

Ji Haoyuan now held Immortal Treasures beyond count on his hands.

Many ranked high in quality and potency.

To him, Immortal Cangwu’s sword was utterly commonplace.