"It’s him!"

A piercing roar suddenly tore through the silence, waves of sound carrying boundless hatred, reverberating across the land.

The hundred-zhang long body of Yueming Python abruptly stiffened, its pitch-black, ink-like scales exploded with a "clang," each one emanating a chilling azure glow.

Immediately, Yueming Python raised its head, those golden demonic eyes locked onto that figure.

Pupils shrank into two dangerous pinpoints, as if wanting to engrave Lu Xuan’s figure into the depths of its soul.

"Ancient One, it’s him!"

"That human brat!"

In Yueming Python’s hoarse voice, there was an uncontrollable trembling, not of fear, but of suppressed rage finally finding its outlet.

Amidst the flickering snake tongue, the azure demonic spirit within Yueming Python’s body surged in the void.

The azure light spread like a tide, covering a radius of ten zhang, casting the entire space in a ghostly blue.

Lu Xuan’s figure gradually became clear within the demonic spirit’s blue glow.

He stood with hands behind his back, his garments unmoving amidst the violent demonic air, lips holding a barely-there smile.

The roars of Yueming Python and its demonic spirit’s surge were merely a dull farce in Lu Xuan’s eyes.

He didn’t even pause his gaze for a moment, simply turned slowly, his gaze sweeping past the chaotic battlefield, landing on Empress Xia Mingyue afar.

Empress Xia Mingyue seemed to sense something, raised her gaze to meet his, eyes calm and profound, as if already foreseeing his arrival.

Lu Xuan’s lips curved slightly, his appearance here wasn’t just to help the Great Xia royal family out of crisis.

And at this moment, Empress hesitated not in nodding indication, her red lips parting lightly, voice soft yet distinctly reaching Lu Xuan’s ears—

"Mr. Lu, aside from the Spirit Ruins Origin, everything else... belongs to you."

After a pause, Empress Xia Mingyue added:

"Including those thirteen, Ten Patterns Sun Artifacts."

The Ten Patterns Sun Artifacts, they are the treasures of the various clans, crucial to gaining the Spirit Ruins Lord’s Luoling Ruins inheritance.

Since Lu Xuan stepped into the Earth Venerable Realm, he transcended the mundane, no longer a subject of the Great Xia dynasty, but stood above the entire dynasty.

What is an Earth Venerable Realm Master?

One thought can alter lands and rivers, one palm can overturn dynasties!

Life span of a million years, nearly immortal!

Even dynasty emperors must look to him with awe!

Empress Xia Mingyue able to call him "friend" is already a vast honor.

Anyone else, likely wouldn’t even have the privilege to gaze directly at Lu Xuan!

Lu Xuan’s brows slightly raised, his smile deeper.

Empress Xia Mingyue’s expression remained calm, eyes profound, no one could fathom her thoughts.

Xia Ritian looked silently at Lu Xuan, a complex expression flashing in his eyes.

He had long heard of Lu Xuan’s name from his daughter, but never expected this person to break through to Earth Venerable Realm with such speed!

Truly unbelievable.

Other ancestral figures of various families were pale-faced, sweating coldly, even their breaths cautious.

Not just this side of the Great Xia royal family, but three naked gazes remained fixed on Lu Xuan.

Truly unbelievable.

Not just this side of the Great Xia royal family, but three naked gazes, like tangible arrows, remained firmly fixed on Lu Xuan.

Feather Emperor Ancestor, White Lotus Holy Mother, Luoling Ruins Resentment!

Among them, Luoling Ruins Resentment was the most concerned.

Originally ethereal and invisible Luoling Ruins Resentment.

Upon sensing the vast abyssal realm lord aura on Lu Xuan, it twisted violently, transforming into a five to six-meter high aged phantom.

The aged phantom’s entire aura surged, face twisted, fully displaying its inner shock and anger.

"You!"

Luoling Ruins Resentment let out a roar, echoing like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with endless resentment and disbelief.

"You brat!"

His voice was full of anger and interrogation, pointing a trembling phantom finger at Lu Xuan.

"How could you break through to Earth Venerable Realm!"

Every word was like a heavy hammer, harshly striking everyone’s hearts.

"There must be a colossal secret on you!"

The next moment, Luoling Ruins Resentment practically roared this, greed and madness interweaving in its eyes.

Luoling Ruins Resentment’s perception of the Earth Venerable Realm Lord aura on Lu Xuan left it broken.

Now, its thoughts were a tangled mess, with only one thought left in mind.

Where is this kid popping out from, damn it, is he Heaven’s illegitimate child?

Have you seen any cultivator breaking through to Earth Venerable Realm within less than a year?

Even those hidden immortal clans of the Celestial Martial Realm, their sacred cultivation grounds, pouring countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, going all out, couldn’t produce such a monstrous entity.

This isn’t something describable by martial talent alone, it overturns everyone’s understanding of martial cultivation.

This kid must have colossal opportunity on him!

Thinking of this, Luoling Ruins Resentment couldn’t repress its greed anymore.

It leapt violently, air currents gathering wildly around it, charging towards Lu Xuan, snarling, "Hand over your opportunity, and I’ll spare your life!"

Facing Luoling Ruins Resentment’s madness, Lu Xuan didn’t even need to lift a finger.

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort from Xia Ritian resounded, sound like a mighty bell, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly, displaying supreme authority.

"Just a bloody shred of resentment dares to spout words before me!"

"If it hadn’t been for you, old corpse, causing trouble, the Spirit Ruins would have long been in the Great Xia royal family’s grasp."