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Chapter 523 - 349: Lu Xuan’s Divinity Unleashed! The Immortal’s Indifference!

Chapter 523: Chapter 349: Lu Xuan’s Divinity Unleashed! The Immortal’s Indifference!

As soon as the words fell!

In Lu Xuan’s eyes, the azure spiritual light surged like a tide.

Gradually forming a deep vortex, as if connecting to some vast unknown world.

As the blue vortex revolved, mysterious dao rhymes faintly flowed, causing one’s spirit to tremble at the sight.

The Sacred Fire Emperor widened his eyes in terror, his hand gripping the red token trembled uncontrollably.

He watched helplessly as the Red Flame Order, symbolizing the supreme authority of the Flowing Flame Valley, disintegrated inch by inch under Lu Xuan’s gaze.

Eventually turning into a piece of crystalline red dust, dropping silently through his fingers.

At the instant the token shattered, a vast and abyssal pressure suddenly descended.

The force was so overwhelming, it seemed as if the entire world was trembling because of it.

The sky above the palace changed dramatically.

The clear sky was instantly shrouded by heavy clouds, with gales swirling within.

"Boom ——"

Amidst the deafening roars, the palace pillars made of millennium spiritual wood began to shake violently, with countless web-like cracks appearing on their surface.

The embedded pearls and precious stones fell one after another, striking the fractured golden tiles with a crisp sound.

Squeak, squeak, squeak......

Accompanied by the teeth-gritting sound of breaking, the floor tiles carved from solid gold and jade also cracked inch by inch.

A bottomless chasm spread from beneath, resembling a colossal dragon rolling over, splitting the entire hall in two.

The glass palace lamps hanging from the dome crashed down, shattering into countless pieces upon impact.

The rare magic artifacts within the hall exploded in succession, the jade scrolls on the dragon desk turned to powder.

Even the golden goblet that had just held spiritual wine shattered into fragments in an instant.

The palace maids kneeling on the ground didn’t even have time to scream, fainting one after another under the world-destroying pressure.

Two favored concubines vomited blood, their luxurious palace gowns torn to shreds by spiritual power, faintly revealing their beautiful.....

As the dust settled, only the Sacred Fire Emperor remained in a sitting posture on the dragon throne.

But upon closer inspection, his once majestic face had already frozen.

Within his dilated eyes, the last trace of shock still lingered.

A trickle of blood slowly slid from the corner of the Sacred Fire Emperor’s mouth, staining the bright yellow dragon robe, blossoming into a ghastly blood flower.

The emperor, who had ruled the Sacred Fire Dynasty for decades, was abruptly shattered in body and spirit vein under the overwhelming pressure of Lu Xuan’s Nascent Soul Stage prowess.

Lu Xuan’s expression was indifferent as he slowly raised his right arm, and his five fingers gently spread in the air.

In an instant, countless streams of azure spiritual power gushed forth from his palm, transforming into a myriad of radiant beams, enveloping the corpse of the Sacred Fire Emperor completely.

The terrifying azure spiritual power flowed, carrying the brilliance of stars and the surge of the deep sea, each strand imbued with a dreadful might.

The dragon robe of the Sacred Fire Emperor, under the corrosion of the spiritual power, dissolved inch by inch, revealing the lifeless body beneath.

Lu Xuan’s eyes turned cold, and his five fingers suddenly clenched!

Buzz!!!

Space seemed to warp in that moment, and the originally swirling blue spiritual power suddenly contracted, collapsing frantically like a deep sea vortex.

The Sacred Fire Emperor’s body, under this terrifying force, shriveled rapidly, disintegrating.

Eventually turning into strands of crimson blood essence, completely enveloped by the blue spiritual power.

As the azure spiritual light faded, all that remained was a stark white skeleton, still maintaining the sitting posture on the dragon throne.

And the dragon robe, a symbol of imperial power, had already turned to dust, scattering into the void.

Lu Xuan stood silently in the void, his robes fluttering without wind.

He lowered his eyes, gazing at the blue spiritual light lingering in his palm.

That light reflected his demeanor as calm as water, yet no ripples appeared upon it.

Having experienced a lifetime of mortal world, Lu Xuan had witnessed the sorrows and joys of humanity.

The emotions that once belonged to mortals had already been refined to the extreme like the spiritual power in his palm.

The loves and hates, the obsessions, the joys and sorrows of humans no longer touched Lu Xuan.

Divinity?

"To become an immortal...?"

Lu Xuan murmured softly, his voice light as a sigh.

Once upon a time, he would pause for a moment of warmth in the mortal world, feel melancholy for the departure of old friends.

But now, even exterminating a dynasty or annihilating countless lives stirred not a single ripple in his heart.

Is this transcending all beings, or another form of descent?

But such thoughts merely flashed through Lu Xuan’s mind.

The next moment, Lu Xuan’s gaze dimmed slightly, his aura once again returning to calmness.

The fleeting moment of distraction seemed as if it had never existed.

Lu Xuan stood with his hands clasped behind, surrounded by a faint layer of blue spiritual power, slightly distorting the space around him.

He slowly lifted his gaze, his indifferent eyes sweeping towards the palace gates.

There, a dark mass of people had already gathered, leaving no gaps.

The palace guards who rushed over held long halberds, with chilling glints, yet none dared to step forward.

Several Princes had pale faces, their eyes filled with not just anger but undeniable fear.

The princesses covered their mouths, trembling, their gorgeous skirts fluttering in the wind.

And the concubines of the harem were even collapsed on the ground, their hairpins scattered, faces streaked with tears.

Thousands of Qi Refining Stage guards, at this moment, were like clay and wood sculptures, daring not to make any move, even their breathing was restrained to the extreme.

Wherever Lu Xuan’s gaze fell, the crowd retreated like a tide, some even fell to their knees on the spot.

At this moment, a single question echoed in everyone’s minds.

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