As Lu Xuan's divine sense expanded, the old man sitting in front of him finally reacted.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his withered body began to tense up inexplicably.
He seemed to sense a terrifying aura that made his hair stand on end.
This indescribable sense of pressure was just like that of the Supreme Elders in the Holy Church, as if facing the boundless sky.
This was impossible!
The Supreme Elders of the Holy Church were all existences of that terrifying realm.
The Divine Abode Realm.
Could it be that this man who had appeared was like the Supreme Elders of the Holy Church, a Divine Abode Realm expert?
When the old man saw Lu Xuan stop and take no further action, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
His withered hands slowly gathered the astral essence within his sleeves.
"Die!"
He didn't care about anything else; he refused to believe that this young brat was a Divine Abode Realm existence.
It was all fake!
A white astral energy beam shot through the sky, heading straight for Lu Xuan's face.
Lu Xuan seemed oblivious, his eyes not even blinking, still standing firmly in place.
Only when the piercing astral wind was close enough to ruffle his hair did he suddenly look up and stare ahead, his eyes narrowing, and a mysterious purple glow flashing in his pupils.
This seemingly casual action caused an invisible force to erupt.
The white astral energy beam crashed into this force and instantly shattered, like a stream hitting an iron wall.
It turned into glittering specks of light, dissipating in mid-air, leaving only wisps of astral energy fluctuations still vibrating and whimpering in the air.
What!
The old man's mind went blank at the sight, and he didn't know how to react.
The full-power strike of a Grandmaster of the Outer Astral Realm was defeated by this young man.
And with just a glance.
While the old man was in a state of extreme shock, Lu Xuan's face was cold, and his eyes were filled with boundless killing intent.
These heretics of the Pure World White Lotus Sect were all deserving of death!
Lu Xuan didn't give the old man another chance to attack; his divine sense stirred in his mind.
In an instant, the space around Lu Xuan began to distort, and the air flowed backward.
The white lotus platform surface cracked rapidly, the cracks spreading like a spider web, covering the entire platform in the blink of an eye.
The old man felt a terrifying power from the heavens and the earth.
His entire being was enveloped by this distorted space and violent air currents, his body swaying, and the look of horror on his face intensifying.
He couldn't move?
When the old man desperately circulated the astral energy within his body, trying to get away from Lu Xuan, he found himself inexplicably imprisoned.
The astral energy surged within his withered body, making a muffled roar, but the invisible imprisoning force around him remained motionless.
The old man's feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, and every inch of struggle was in vain.
Above the old man's head, a giant purple hand of air currents swooped down.
The giant purple hand of air currents carried the force of a landslide and tsunami; wherever it passed, the air was squeezed violently, making crackling sounds.
The old man looked up at the sky-covering hand, the fear in his eyes instantly climbing to its peak, his pupils beginning to shrink rapidly, and his mouth opening to shout.
But an invisible force choked his throat, making only a few dry "gurgling" sounds.
A Divine Abode Realm expert!
Damn it!
Why was there a Divine Abode Realm existence in this place, Ming Province?
Shouldn't existences of this realm be reclusive old monsters?
Of course, no one answered the old man's question.
Boom!
The purple giant hand in the sky destroyed everything with unstoppable force.
The entire white lotus platform collapsed with a bang, rubble and dust soaring into the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
The powerful impact spread wildly around like a raging wave, blasting some Pure World White Lotus Sect heretics who weren't afraid of death into dust.
In mid-air, Lu Xuan stood there indifferently, stepping on the void, his eyes like a cold abyss, quietly overlooking the scene below.
Clearly, the previous attack had no effect on Lu Xuan.
Suddenly!
In the thick smoke below, a phantom white shadow broke through the rolling dust and smoke, as if traveling through time and space, carrying a sinister chill as it shot towards Lu Xuan's chest.
Its speed was so fast that even Lu Xuan, a Divine Abode Realm expert, couldn't react.
Bang!
Lu Xuan's chest burst open with a bloody hole, as thick as an arm, and blood gushed out, instantly staining his clothes red.
That dreamlike white shadow had not dissipated as it passed through Lu Xuan's chest.
Instead, it gradually condensed into a white air current phantom several dozen feet in size in mid-air.
The white air current phantom was the face of an extremely old woman, her eyes flashing with white light.
The light was like a will-o'-the-wisp in the cold night, sinister and terrifying, revealing a chilling chill.
The wrinkles on the old woman's face were like carvings made with a knife, each gully seeming to contain the decay and darkness of the years.
At this moment, the old woman's face, several dozen feet in size, was overlooking Lu Xuan from a high position, her huge eyes seeming to contain extremely angry emotions.
"Damn blood offering, how dare you destroy the White Lotus Nightmare Flower."
"Go to hell!"
This roar was like a resounding bell, shaking the surrounding air, and layers of sound waves surged around.
The surrounding thick clouds, like a turbulent flood, rolled away into the distance.
At this time, the thick smoke below had dissipated, revealing a clearly visible scene.
The old man who had been attacked by Lu Xuan had not died.
However, he had suffered Lu Xuan's attack, and he wasn't feeling well.
There wasn't a single intact part on the old man's body, and his chest had collapsed inward.
The ribs on his body were broken, piercing through the skin and flesh, exposing the white bones.
The old man's face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless and trembling, and each difficult breath was like pulling an old bellows, making painful and rough sounds.
If anyone else had suffered such injuries, they would have been dead long ago.
However, the old man had cultivated the Pure World White Lotus Sutra, a martial arts technique of the Pure World White Lotus Sect.
Under the influence of this Pure World White Lotus Sutra martial arts technique, his body's healing power was far different from that of ordinary human martial artists.
As long as his head wasn't blown apart in an instant, he couldn't die.
Great, it's the Supreme Elder!
I'm saved!
The old man knelt on one knee on the ground, struggling to raise his head, looking up at the huge white phantom in the sky!
That was the Holy Church's Third Supreme Elder, an existence in the Great Perfection of the Divine Abode Realm, known as the Primordial Spirit True Man.
It was said that after reaching the Great Perfection of the Divine Abode Realm, one's divine sense would evolve into a more solidified Primordial Spirit!
The power of the Primordial Spirit, and the power of heaven and earth it could exert, far surpassed martial artists below the Great Perfection of the Divine Abode Realm.
Fortunately, when he came, the Third Supreme Elder had left a trace of Primordial Spirit power within his body.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for a small Outer Astral Grandmaster to survive the attack of a Divine Abode Realm expert.
Lu Xuan turned his back to the white phantom, his expression somewhat calm, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the blood from the wound had already begun to stop.
Immediately afterward, a faint golden light emanated from the bloodied hole that had pierced through Lu Xuan, and flesh buds began to grow wildly.
The red flesh buds were like nimble tentacles, intertwining and wriggling, filling the gap in the wound in the blink of an eye.
The damaged skin also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, the originally hideous wound had disappeared.
After the wound healed, Lu Xuan's entire body was still covered in a mysterious golden afterglow, as if a majestic and awe-inspiring Buddha had descended upon the world.
The golden light, strand by strand, roamed over Lu Xuan's body, outlining a sacred and awe-inspiring outline.
Beneath Lu Xuan's feet, the void rippled with a golden light, spreading out in all directions.
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"What powerful divine sense power!"
Lu Xuan turned to look at the white phantom, holding the Wind Fire Saber in his right hand, not knowing when it had appeared.
He didn't expect that there would be such a powerful Divine Abode Realm martial artist in this Pure World White Lotus Sect.
Even Lu Xuan, a Divine Abode Realm martial artist, couldn't avoid the previous attack.
The owner of this divine sense must have a martial arts realm far beyond Lu Xuan's current realm.
However, Lu Xuan didn't have much fear of this Primordial Spirit phantom in front of him.
This was just a part of the other party's power, and it couldn't do anything to him.
Unless the other party personally descended here!
The white Primordial Spirit phantom seemed a little surprised to see the wound on Lu Xuan's chest heal instantly.
This junior, who looked so young, was not only a martial artist in the Divine Abode Realm, but also had such terrifying healing power.
Even the Pure World White Lotus Sutra cultivated by his Holy Church couldn't achieve his level.
He must be eliminated!
The only thought in the old woman's Primordial Spirit phantom's mind at this moment was to immediately eliminate this unfamiliar Divine Abode Realm martial artist in front of her.
Otherwise, she had a strange feeling.
She felt that this young junior would be a great threat to the Holy Church in the future.
"Those who oppose my Holy Church shall die!"
Thinking of this, the old woman's aging phantom opened her mouth wide and spewed out a thick white mist.
The mist seemed to have a life of its own, twisting and coiling rapidly in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a series of hideous mist snakes, baring their fangs and claws as they devoured Lu Xuan.
They vowed to engulf Lu Xuan instantly in order to eliminate this future hidden danger.
Suddenly!
A dazzling purple flame light rose between heaven and earth, like a scorching sun from the ninth heaven.
This purple flame light came fiercely, dyeing half the sky purple in the blink of an eye.
In the next moment, scorching heat, like raging waves, surged wildly around.
Wherever it passed, the air was scorched and distorted, and the rubble on the ground instantly cracked and shattered.
And this deep and majestic purple flame light came from the Wind Fire Saber in Lu Xuan's hand.
"Heavenly Flames!"
Lu Xuan roared, his voice like thunder, and as soon as these two words came out, they echoed between heaven and earth.
Lu Xuan swung the Wind Fire Saber, and the purple flame light on the blade seemed to be summoned, transforming into a roaring flame dragon.
A purple flame dragon, several dozen feet long, with bared fangs and claws, surged out, piercing through the terrifying white mist.
The flame dragon was surrounded by purple flames, and each scale was like a burning blade.
Along the way, it carried a world-destroying aura, and wherever it went, even the empty void was ignited.
It directly dyed the boundless sky into a mysterious purple.
These two powerful divine sense attacks collided ruthlessly, and in an instant, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk!
The dazzling purple flame and the white mist erupted from the white phantom constantly intertwined and collided, stirring up dazzling brilliance.
It was almost brighter than the scorching sun, making it impossible to look directly at it.
Deafening continuous muffled sounds kept coming from the void, and circles of indescribable invisible power ripples surged wildly in all directions.
Wherever they went, the ground was plowed into deep ravines, and even the towering city walls of Flying Crane Prefecture.
Under the erosion of this force, they gradually became covered with cracks, and then collapsed suddenly, raising dust and bricks all over the sky.
The remaining building fragments were directly turned into dust, and rolling smoke rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like the darkness before a rainstorm, covering most of the sky.
And Lu Xuan, who was in the center of the storm, silently scanned the distance with his divine sense.
He locked the vast power of his divine sense on the old woman's Primordial Spirit remnant.
"Junior, very good!"
The Primordial Spirit remnant in the distance was being frantically burned by the rolling purple flames.
The fire was engulfing the sky and the earth, burning the surrounding air to the point of distortion, and the Primordial Spirit remnant was gradually becoming illusory and ethereal under the scorching of this terrifying purple flame.
The old woman's Primordial Spirit phantom turned a blind eye to the surging purple flames on her body, enduring the pain, staring at Lu Xuan, as if to remember Lu Xuan's appearance in her mind.
This junior was the most monstrous person she had ever seen since she was born, without exception.
Even when the Holy Mother descended to the world back then, she couldn't compare to this man.
Especially this terrifying flame technique, it could even ignite her Primordial Spirit power!
"Supreme Elder, no!"
At this time, the old man below, as if his body was being controlled, made an extremely desperate sound.
After realizing this abnormality, the old man immediately understood what he was about to face.
I don't understand!
The Supreme Elder was an existence of the Primordial Spirit True Man, why would she lose to that person?
The advantage was clearly on our side, wasn't it!
The old man had walked up to the three White Lotus Nightmare Flowers at some point.
The Nightmare Flowers seemed to have a faint layer of distorted red halo flashing around them, as if it were living blood, revealing an unspeakable strangeness and danger.
In the next moment, the old man's face was ashen, and his whole body lost control, and he could only watch helplessly.
He allowed the largest White Lotus Nightmare Flower in the middle to extend its countless hideous roots and thorns.
The roots and thorns faintly revealed a faint red luster, ruthlessly piercing through the old man's body.
The old man's originally withered body gradually withered, and his eyes became dead and empty.
In less than a single breath, the old man, a Grandmaster of the Outer Force realm at the peak of his cultivation, was reduced to a pile of white ash, becoming nourishment for the White Lotus Nightmare Flower.
