"Impossible!"

"How could that junior erase the will I left behind!"

"Who is it!"

"Who on earth did this!"

Roars shattering the void echoed from the depths of the Spirit Ruins, causing the entire world to tremble.

The Luoling Ruins Resentment went completely mad, its massive, aged face twisted and deformed in the clouds, its murky eyes exuding an overwhelming aura.

A mere martial artist at the advanced Void Realm, how could they erase the power I left behind?

Seven days!

Seven whole days!

The Luoling Ruins nearly searched the entire Spirit Ruins, yet couldn’t capture even a trace of Lu Xuan’s aura.

What terrified the Luoling Ruins more was—

"The will imprint on the Nine-Eyed Demon Fire Saber... and the Universal Relief Leaf’s as well..."

"Disappeared!"

The Luoling Ruins was filled with shock at the ability to completely erase its will left behind.

Other than a being of the Earth Venerable realm, who else could it be?

"Could it be that junior has already refined the Universal Relief Leaf?"

"Mastered the creation power within it!"

Such an absurd thought just emerged, only to be denied by the Luoling Ruins thousands of times.

Impossible!

A Heavenly spiritual object, even for an Earth Venerable being, would take decades to completely refine.

As for the Void Realm... humph!

Without hundreds of years, don’t even think about it.

The power of creation is not so easily refined.

But what the Luoling Ruins didn’t expect was.

Lu Xuan possessed the powerful Undying and Undying Martial Arts Skill, along with the system panel’s absorption.

The time to completely refine a Heavenly spiritual object was just the time of an incense stick.

The Luoling Ruins Resentment suspended high in the sky, its cloudy eyes suddenly shooting out terrifying brilliance.

Just as it was about to continue the search, its form suddenly froze!

What is this...?

The Luoling Ruins suddenly looked up, for the first time showing a look of terror on its aged face.

It sensed a terrifying pressure piercing the universe, penetrating the boundary of the Spirit Ruins.

That was clearly the aura of an Earth Venerable Realm master!

At the entrance of the Spirit Ruins, a mysterious Earth Venerable master appeared.

"What has happened?"

"Why is there the presence of an Earth Venerable master outside?"

"That girl, as I recall, she took half of the Spirit Ruins’ Origin Power years ago, and was only at Void Perfection."

"She couldn’t have broken through to the Earth Venerable Realm in just a few short years."

"It seems the restriction of that world was ultimately broken by someone."

"It’s an Earth Venerable beast!"

The Luoling Ruins’ expression changed dramatically, its figure turning into a white flash, fleeing into the distance.

Outside the white portal connecting to the Spirit Ruins, the space suddenly rippled with surges of void waves.

Two elderly figures tread the sky, each step causing the Heaven and Earth Laws to tremble slightly.

The elder on the left, dressed in a deep blue robe, had strange vertical pupils, with thousands of snake shadows seeming to undulate within.

The elder on the right, draped in a yellow and white robe, had a purple-gold flame mark floating between his brows, emanating a heart-palpitating fluctuation.

The green staff in his hand had three purple-red feathers inserted, each burning with an eternal divine fire!

"This aura, it’s the Nether Python!"

The cultivators of the Eight Great Clans guarding the portal suddenly turned ashen.

The Divine Mansion Realm True Monarch at the front trembled all over, his lips quivering but unable to form coherent words.

Clearly, they were experienced figures, well aware of the infamous Nether Python that ravaged the Great Xia dynasty years ago.

"Heh heh..."

The Nether Python Venerable let out a contemptuous laugh, a cold light flashing in its vertical pupils, having awaited this day for a long time.

Just then, the elder beside him, who had been standing silently with a staff, suddenly opened his eyes.

The purple-gold flame between his brows suddenly surged, bursting forth with an unprecedented scorching aura.

"Has it arrived?"

Three simple words, yet the space within a hundred miles instantly solidified.

The Eight Great Clans’ cultivators found in horror that they couldn’t even move a single finger!

The next moment, the world felt a sudden heaviness!

Two vast pressures descended with a thunderous roar, causing the bones of all present cultivators to creak under the unbearable weight.

The Divine Mansion Realm True Monarch was the first to kneel, his knees shattering the stone ground, horrendous blood streaks seeping from his seven orifices.

"Thud—Thud—"

The continuous sounds of kneeling thundered, as hundreds of Martial Arts Grandmasters fell to the ground in submission.

Some tried to struggle but were directly pressed into the earth by an invisible pressure, their faces buried in the rubble.

More terrifyingly, everyone felt their vitality fading at a visible speed.

The source was those three purple-red fire feathers on the green staff.

Suspended in the air, they slowly burned with purple-red flames.

From afar, they seemed like the Karmic Fire of hell, madly incinerating everyone’s life force.

In an instant, whether it was the Great Xia Royals, the Eight Great Clans, or the Five Supreme Forces.

All the elites guarding the portal of the Spirit Ruins were quietly dissolving under that terrifying pressure and burning.

Finally turning into dust in the world, dissipating with the wind.

In the moment those guardians faded to ashes.

Far within the royal city a hundred miles away, the Great Xia Empress in her dark imperial robe sharply raised her phoenix eyes.

In the depths of the palace chamber, the eyes of the three royal ancestors, once as still as ancient wells, suddenly filled with blood vessels, their surging auras thrown into chaos.

"Who is it!"