I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons

Chapter 528: Chapter 351: It’s Over!

"Flame Zhen, you were not the most adept at flattery a moment ago?"

"Why are you now the most severely injured?"

"You!"

The Flowing Flame Valley Master glared angrily, but did not dare to channel his energy to heal, fearing it might trigger something unexpected.

He could only suppress his injuries, and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Chu, why mock me when you are no better off?"

The Flowing Flame Valley Master raised his hand to wipe the bloodstains from the corner of his lips, sneering, "The pressure just now swept across the whole arena, you and I were both included."

"I do not believe you remained unscathed!"

As his words fell, the air around seemed to freeze slightly.

When Lu Xuan appeared, the seemingly calm pressure actually concealed deadly intent.

The invisible force of heaven and earth swept over everyone’s souls like a sharp blade, none of the ten principal sect leaders present were spared.

The white-haired elder known as Mr. Chu swayed slightly, his originally ruddy complexion suddenly became pale as paper.

Like someone exposing him publicly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Absurd!"

Mr. Chu suddenly flicked his sleeve, his elderly voice carrying unabashed rage.

"I have no interest in wasting words with you lot, who can’t even protect themselves!"

Just as his words had fallen, the spiritual qi around him abruptly surged, transformed into a beam of white light breaking through the air, leaving only a long remnant shadow.

Mr. Chu’s escape was like an invisible signal, the remaining nine grand leaders exchanged glances, each with tacit understanding.

Without saying another word, the spiritual aura around them flickered, each performing their unique escape techniques.

In a blink, they sped towards different directions: southeast, northwest.

In no time, they disappeared into the misty sky, leaving behind a battlefield in ruins.

When the final sound of breaking through the air dissipated, the ruins that had experienced an earth-shattering change fell into dead silence.

After a long while, a faint whisper echoed from beneath the shattered walls, sounding like a sob, or a sigh.

Pushing aside the charred beam fragments, Emperor Longming was seen slumped in a pool of blood.

The dragon crown, once a symbol of prestige, hung askew on his head.

The auspicious dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread was now tainted beyond recognition by the blood and dirt.

His eyes were hollow, staring blankly into the void, as blood continuously seeped from the corners of his mouth.

His entire person seemed like a soulless puppet.

The Jade Seal of the kingdom being taken by the ten grand leaders was one thing, what pained Emperor Longming the most was.

The royal bloodline had almost been exterminated.

The once illustrious Longming royal family, now only a few remained.

This upheaval was like a catastrophe, completely emptying the foundations of the Longming Dynasty.

At this moment, Emperor Longming had lost the Jade Seal symbolizing dynastic heritage, and several of his pure-blooded sons.

He could be considered the most miserable existence in this turmoil.

However, those Nascent Soul powerhouses with sky-reaching cultivation, how could they care about the rise and fall of a mundane dynasty?

In their eyes, the Longming Dynasty was merely a small pawn on the cultivation world’s chessboard.

Now that the pawn was shattered, they naturally had no attachment, each leaving to continue pursuing the elusive Dao.

As for the life and death of the common people after the dynasty’s fall, the royalty’s sorrow.

In the world of immortal cultivators, these things were always insignificant.

Sun-Swallowing Dynasty!

"Damn it, how could Lu Xuan know this secret!!!"

"Impossible!"

"Regarding the ten Jade Seals distributed by the Sacred Ancestor, it was a peerless secret known only to the successive emperors of the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty."

Exclamations erupted in the empty hall, echoes surged through the gilt dragon-patterned jade pillars, causing the Luminous Pearls between beams to slightly tremble.

The Sun-Swallowing Emperor suddenly slapped the table and stood up, the hem of his black dragon robe swept documents off the table, his eyes revealing stormy turmoil: "Who exactly is this person!"

This emotionless, hoarse question, accompanied by pressure beyond the Nascent Soul Realm’s completion, rendered the air in the entire hall viscous as glue.

"Who exactly is this Lu Xuan!"

"Could it be, he is the reincarnation of an Immortal?"

The Sun-Swallowing Emperor’s withered fingers grasped the dragon chair’s armrest firmly.

The gold-inlaid jade decorations cracked into web-like fine lines beneath his fingers.

Clearly in his twilight years, amidst his silver-white hair, there faintly radiated spiritual light.

A half-step Divinity Transformation aura like a dormant beast raised gusts of wind within the hall.

Beneath the dragon throne, ten middle-aged princes clad in brocade robes were already prostrated on the ground.

Their foreheads touched the cold gold brick, not daring to even deepen their breath by half.

The veins on their necks bulged, their brocade robes soaked with cold sweat, under the dual pressure of an enraged emperor’s authority and an unknown threat.

The usual scheming and plotting thoughts vanished, leaving only fear in their hearts.

Lu Xuan, who knew the forbidden secrets of the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty, had already obtained the ten Jade Seals.

His next step would undoubtedly be...

No need to say it out loud; even the dullest person could guess the answer.

"He wants the legendary Jade Seal of the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty!"

"Don’t you dare!"

The furious roar of the Sun-Swallowing Emperor, accompanied by the immense pressure of a half-step Divinity Transformation Stage, made the entire Jinluan Hall hum and quiver.

His muddied eyes were ablaze with a nearly maniacal fury, as if he was sworn to defend the last dignity of the dynasty to the death.

However, before the echo of the Sun-Swallowing Emperor’s harsh words could fade, the sky suddenly trembled violently.

The walls of the palace dome, meticulously carved from millennia-old Spirit Crystals,

began to crumble inch by inch under an invisible force, transforming into a sky full of dust.

Tiny particles of crystal dust drifted with the wind, resembling a dazzling yet eerie snowfall.

The originally solemn and majestic palace was exposed to the blinding sunlight.

A shadow appeared out of thin air like a phantom, its presence felt before the figure was seen.

The person hovered in the air, surrounded by an oppressive Spiritual Qi aura.

It was Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan, overlooking the crowd below like ants, spoke in a cold voice as though from the Nine Netherworld and Yellow Springs: "Hand over the Jade Seal, and you may be spared from death!"

The Sun-Swallowing Emperor maintained his stance of wide eyes filled with rage, remaining frozen in place.

The arrogance he showed moments ago evaporated instantly under this terrifying pressure.

At this moment, a prince dressed in a luxurious brocade robe suddenly sprang up, drawing a sword from his waist with a hoarse, furious roar: "Bold lunatic!"

"How dare you be arrogant before the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty, I..."

Before he could finish his harsh words, an invisible force engulfed him.

In an instant, the prince’s body swelled at a visibly rapid pace, veins bulging beneath his skin, his features twisting and distorting.

With a loud "bang," his body exploded like a scarlet firework, turning into a mist of blood in the sky.

Flesh and internal organs scattered, dyeing the gold-bricked floor a deep crimson.

The hall immediately resounded with cries and exclamations, while the remaining princes were terrified to the point of collapse, losing all courage to resist.

"Perish by my hand!"

The Sun-Swallowing Emperor’s crimson pupils showed no trace of grief for his son’s death.

His withered visage appeared grotesque and sinister due to its contortion.

As his shout echoed, the spiritual energy surrounding him abruptly solidified.

Only to see the Sun-Swallowing Emperor slowly raise his right hand, holding in his palm a jet-black Jade Seal like an abyss.

The vast and majestic pressure exploded with the Jade Seal at its center, instantly dyeing the clouds within a hundred-mile radius black.

The aura of this Immortal Artifact was overwhelmingly dominant, creating sharp explosions in the air as it passed.

The spiritual bricks on the ground cracked inch by inch, even causing ripples of distortion in the space itself.

Compared to the ten Jade Seals previously gathered by Lu Xuan, the power emitted by this legendary Jade Seal was like an ocean to a stream.

The Sun-Swallowing Emperor laughed maniacally, crazed fanaticism flickered in his muddied eyes: "This is the treasure that suppresses the ages for the Sun-Swallowing Dynasty, even a Divinity Transformation cultivator must fall here with hatred!"

"Today, let this madman witness what true power of heaven and earth is!"

As his words ended, the black patterns on the surface of the Jade Seal suddenly burst with blinding dark light.

A black vortex that devoured all formed slowly in the void.

Lu Xuan’s lips curled into a subtle smile, nodding slightly, his tone indifferent as if discussing the weather.

"You’re right! A Divinity Transformation cultivator would indeed die under this strike!"

Before the Sun-Swallowing Emperor could react, Lu Xuan’s slender fingers had already begun to rise slowly.

"Unfortunately, I am not a Divinity Transformation cultivator!"

A deep blue light blossomed from his fingertips, in an instant filling the entire imperial city!

Every inch of air, every speck of dust, was dyed with this starry sky-like deep blue.

Above the sky, an endless torrent of Spiritual Qi poured like a celestial river but obediently converged into a vortex at Lu Xuan’s fingertips.

"It’s over!"

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