Chapter 590 350: True Form of Sword Ruins Unleashed, Breaking Ten Thousand Techniques with a Single Force

It erupted with a hundred times its original power.

It was enough to even fight a Fourteenth Realm expert.

BANG.

Life and Death Yama swung his saber, easily blocking the Sword Aura that was about to strike him.

"The one who defeated Lord Qitian... you certainly can't be underestimated. No wonder so many renowned masters have fallen at your hands." Life and Death Yama chuckled sinisterly, then his eyes darkened. "You two, let's attack together and take him down."

At his words, Ye Mingzi and the Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch immediately moved.

The Four Great Demon Generals had once received an important inheritance from Abandoned Heaven, each getting a quarter. It was said that by properly utilizing this inheritance, the four of them together could unleash extraordinary power.

Of course, even with only three of them, the combat power they could unleash by joining forces was not to be trifled with.

A long spear, black as ink, appeared in Ye Mingzi's hand. Golden Secret Patterns were engraved on its shaft, shimmering in and out of sight as if they were alive.

WHOOM—

With the Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch at the center, ripples of blood-red light spread out, extending for hundreds of miles.

The power fluctuations emanating from the three great masters soared. At the center point between them, a Nether Lotus with three petals appeared. It was this very Nether Lotus that combined their three powers, causing them to resonate as if they had become one.

"Lu Mingyuan, this doesn't look good for you!" Yun Qinghe's expression grew solemn.

But Lu Mingyuan was fearless. "This is a rare opportunity," he said. "A perfect chance to meet the legendary Old Gods of the Celestial Court."

Ye Mingzi flapped his wings and rapidly approached Lu Mingyuan, thrusting his long spear out like a bolt of lightning.

Before the spear arrived, a terrifying, unstoppable force had already locked firmly onto Lu Mingyuan.

"Take this!"

Life and Death Yama roared, and a Battle Saber flew from his hand.

PFFT!

The long spear and the Battle Saber pierced through Lu Mingyuan's body one after another.

But in the next moment, this "Lu Mingyuan" dissipated. It was merely an afterimage.

Lu Mingyuan's true self appeared a hundred zhang away, charging straight toward the blood-red ripples.

Facing three of the Four Great Demon Generals at once, even Lu Mingyuan was under immense pressure. The best course of action was undoubtedly to suppress one of them first.

With that thought, he immediately summoned an Ancient Bronze Tripod. Golden patterns flowed across his body as the tripod swelled to the size of a mountain, pressing down toward the Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch.

He intended to suppress her beneath the ancient tripod.

"You actually obtained the Human Emperor Tripod? No wonder you dare to fight us."

The Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch's gaze was indifferent. Seeing Lu Mingyuan attack with the mountain-sized ancient tripod, she showed no hint of fear.

A vast, toxic mist, like a mountain and a sea, poured from her slender frame, shrouding Lu Mingyuan. Her skin, which looked as smooth as jade, concealed a poison potent enough to kill a Saint—fatal to any man.

The poisonous mist surging from the Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch was so terrifying that it even seemed to corrode space itself, making it slightly unstable.

Lu Mingyuan's brow furrowed slightly, and his movements faltered for a moment.

Seizing the moment of Lu Mingyuan's hesitation, the scorpion tail within the blood-red ripples sliced through the void. It traced a beautiful arc as it chopped toward his neck.

It was so fast, it seemed to arrive instantaneously.

...

About fifty thousand miles from here, on the Returning Ruins Silent Sea, an immense ship was sailing. Standing at its stern, one could not even see the bow.

The ship's three Iron Cloth Divine Sails were nearly ten thousand meters long. From a distance, they looked like three ancient mountains.

A woman in white with bright eyes and pearly teeth, dressed in men's clothing and holding a folding fan, sat at the ship's bow. In front of her was an array of expensive wines and exquisite cups.

Although dressed as a man, she still wore makeup: slender willow-leaf brows, curled eyelashes, and rosy lips, giving her an indescribable charm.

At her side, a group of elderly men in identical Star Pattern Robes stood guard.

The entire ship was densely packed with Awakened from the ancient Human Race civilization—a veritable sea of masters.

Perhaps many people would never have guessed.

This woman in men's attire was the ancient Imperial Tutor of the Changming Empire.

Suddenly, a powerful fluctuation of energy rippled from the distance. Other Cultivators might not have been able to sense it.

But the Female Imperial Tutor's eyebrow twitched instantly. Her pair of Primordial Divine Eyes gazed in the direction of the power fluctuation.

As if able to see the scene tens of thousands of miles away, an astonished expression appeared on the Female Imperial Tutor's face. She smiled and said, "Something this big has happened. I told you Zichuan of the Tri-Eyed Race would definitely come back with a message. You believe me now, don't you?"

Across from the Female Imperial Tutor sat three men and one woman, each with an astonishingly ancient origin.

The three men were from three different tribes of the Ancient Human Race; they were three Human Kings.

As for the woman, she was a Dragon Girl from the ancient Demon Race.

One of the Human Kings, a man with long golden hair and an exceptionally handsome face, also looked toward the power fluctuation. A golden sun-shaped mark appeared between his brows, bathing that patch of sea in a golden light.

Ancient inscriptions of the sun were carved on his white robes.

It seemed his tribe were worshipers of the Sun God.

This was the Human King of the Yao Yang Tribe. After seeing the battle scene tens of thousands of miles away, he shook his head and said, "This Emperor of the Human Race shouldn't have come to the Returning Ruins Silent Sea."

"Why is that?" someone asked.

The Yao Yang Human King replied, "If he hadn't come, he could have at least lived a while longer. After all, it's not so easy for those from the Old Celestial Court to cross over into the Central Plains World. But now that he's run into three of the Four Great Demon Generals, how can he possibly survive? Alas, this young Emperor of the Celestial Destiny Dynasty is likely to fall in the Sea of Returning Ruins."

...

The aftershocks of the battle made the sea's surface boil, kicking up monstrous waves. A terrifying Ice Cold Power surged forth, condensing into a multitude of ice crystals in mid-air.

With a turn of his thoughts, Lu Mingyuan unleashed his own powerful Spiritual Power, controlling the Divine Blade Zhu Xie to block Ye Mingzi's long spear.

At the same time, Lu Mingyuan formed a Fist Seal, mobilizing all the Mysteries of Fist Way. Supplemented by Divine Flame and various Celestial Thunder Attribute rules, he executed the Eight Desolates Divine Fist.

RUMBLE.

The vast seawater surged into the sky, transforming into a Celestial River that coiled around Lu Mingyuan, so fluid and nimble it seemed alive.

Using the Luo River Fist Art in the Returning Ruins Silent Sea, he could borrow its boundless Water Attribute Power, undoubtedly doubling the technique's might.

The Celestial River vibrated, directly dissipating the poison released from the Blood Scorpion Demon Monarch's body. The toxins couldn't even get close, let alone penetrate Lu Mingyuan.

Meanwhile, the four Dao True Form Mini Worlds unleashed by Life and Death Yama were also held at bay by the Celestial River.

There is a saying: "You can cut water with a blade, but it will only flow faster." Life and Death Yama's Saber Technique was indeed terrifying and unpredictable, but it was still difficult for him to sever the Celestial River.

Seeing Lu Mingyuan locked in a fierce battle with three of the great powerhouses from the Four Great Demon Generals, Yun Qinghe couldn't help but steer the black warship backward, putting distance between herself and the center of the battlefield.

She glanced at the purple-robed woman hiding in the shadows and sent a telepathic message: "Are you just going to keep watching? This is the first time I've ever seen such a cowardly Middle-Age Powerhouse."

"What is wrong with you Awakened? Are you just going to stand by and watch as the Outer Realm Evil Gods invade the Returning Ruins Silent Sea? If that's the case, you might as well have stayed asleep."

Yun Qinghe was genuinely bewildered and angry at the inaction of The Awakened.

Hearing her question, the purple-robed woman couldn't help but respond in a low voice, "It's not that I, this king, am unwilling to act, but that I cannot."

"Why?" Yun Qinghe's expression was one of confusion.

The purple-robed woman fell silent for a moment, then said, "The spatial rift near the Returning Ruins Silent Sea was opened by these Old Demonic God's Subordinates. The Evil Gods on the other side have been using their Divine Power to sustain it. Consequently, their Divine Thought has also seeped into the Sea of Returning Ruins."

"If we were to intervene, we might destabilize the rift. No one can predict the consequences, but for the Central Plains World, it could be a cataclysmic disaster."

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