Battle of Void Refinement, Suppressing with a Single Palm!

"It seems I really underestimated you. You're only at the Nascent Soul stage, yet you've forced me to use my trump card."

The Blood River Ancestor's face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water. The previous contempt in his eerie eyes had vanished, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

He suddenly clasped his hands together, his ten fingers rapidly changing, forming a series of obscure and ancient hand seals.

"Rare Treasure Technique - Blood Prison of the Underworld!"

Accompanied by a sharp shout.

boom!

Centered on the Blood River Ancestor, the void within a radius of ten thousand feet suddenly distorted, and the originally gray world was instantly replaced by endless crimson.

This is not a simple domain, but a technique that transcends even the highest-level celestial spells. It can materialize the power of laws and construct an absolute dead zone that exists independently of heaven and earth.

Glug! Glug!

The void seemed to transform into viscous blood plasma, with countless nauseating blood bubbles churning and bursting. Then, streaks of dark red lightning danced and generated within the blood plasma.

This thunder was not the majestic Yang thunder of heaven, but the extremely Yin and evil bloodthirsty Yin thunder.

It's sizzling!

A bolt of blood-red lightning as thick as an arm struck a boulder on the ground. The obsidian, which was strong enough to withstand the full force of a Nascent Soul cultivator, was corroded into a pool of black water without even breaking apart.

This scene sent chills down the spines of Bai Miaozhen and the others watching from afar.

There are probably no fewer than ten thousand such Yin Lightning bolts in this Blood Prison. If any one of them were to strike someone below the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

"retreat."

Lu Yuan remained calm, uttering only a single word.

With a wave of his left sleeve, the laws of space flowed, and a gentle yet irresistible spatial force instantly enveloped Lu Xueyao, Bai Miaozhen, and the disciples of the Feathered Immortal Sect behind him.

hum!

Ripples spread through the space, and the figures of the group instantly became blurred as they were teleported tens of thousands of feet away, escaping the coverage of the Blood Prison of Senluo.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the overwhelming crimson inferno. A slight smile appeared on his lips, revealing an undisguised mockery.

"You dare to show off your meager skills before an expert? Your so-called Blood Prison of the Underworld is not even worth mentioning."

The words fell.

With a thought, a beam of blood-red light shot into the sky from Lu Yuan's dantian.

Splash!

An ancient scroll slowly unfurled above his head, depicting a raging, blood-red river where countless creatures sank and wailed, emanating a terrifying aura that sent chills down one's spine.

It is indeed a top-grade spiritual treasure, the Blood River Diagram of Myriad Spirits.

"rise."

Lu Yuan made a hand seal with his right hand, and the blood law within his body, which had already reached the fourth level of transformation, poured into the treasure map above his head like a flood.

Rumble!

With the blessing of the Four Transformation Laws, the Myriad Spirits Blood River Diagram instantly unleashed unprecedented power.

The blood river in the painting seemed to come alive, gushing out directly from the scroll and transforming into a real, heaven-reaching blood river that surrounded Lu Yuan.

Blood surged and waves rose to the sky.

Unlike the sinister and eerie Blood Prison of the Blood River Ancestor, the Blood River Domain unleashed by Lu Yuan was more domineering and pure, carrying a demonic nature that devoured all things.

Zizizi!

The two domains collided violently in the void.

The originally menacing Blood Fiend Yin Lightning, which seemed to be able to corrode everything, was like a mud ox entering the sea when it touched Lu Yuan's Blood River. It did not cause any ripples. Instead, it was directly swept into the rolling blood waves and forcibly refined.

"This...this is the Blood River Diagram of Ten Thousand Spirits?"

The Blood River Ancestor stared at the familiar treasure map, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, his voice becoming incredibly shrill: "This is the Blood God Sect's most prized treasure, how did it end up in your hands?"

"and……"

He stared intently at the surging blood waves around Lu Yuan, feeling the aura of law contained within them, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

"The Laws of Blood Transformation in the Fourfold Path?"

"This is impossible! You clearly cultivate righteous techniques, so why is your understanding of the Blood Path more profound than mine?"

This completely overturned his understanding.

How can an ancestor of a righteous sect not only possess a supreme treasure of the demonic sect, but also cultivate the Law of Blood to such an extent? Is there any justice in this world?

"Dead people don't need to know too much."

Lu Yuan didn't bother to explain and changed the hand seals in his hand.

boom!

The blood river that reached the heavens suddenly swelled, transforming into a gaping maw that viciously bit down at the Blood Prison of the Underworld ahead.

Click!Click!

A crisp breaking sound rang out.

Under the dual suppression of the supreme spiritual treasure power of the Myriad Spirits Blood River Diagram and the Four Transformations Law, the Senluo Blood Prison, which the Blood River Ancestor was so proud of, began to crumble inch by inch.

Large swaths of bloodthirsty energy were forcibly stripped away and then swept into the blood river, becoming part of Lu Yuan's power.

As one side weakens and the other gains, the aura of the Blood River Ancestor begins to decline at a visible rate.

"This is outrageous!"

A mad glint flashed in the eyes of the Blood River Ancestor. He knew that if things continued like this, he would be drained dry by this strange boy.

"Since you want to fight, then I'll grant your wish!"

"Asura Dharma Form, Condense!"

Blood River Ancestor bit his tongue, spitting out a mouthful of blood essence. His hands frantically formed hand seals, and his inner source boiled as if burning.

Using this move would be extremely taxing on his newly reconstructed body, and might even damage his very foundation, but at this critical moment of life and death, he couldn't care less about anything else.

Roar!

Accompanied by a roar that shook the heavens.

Endless crimson light condensed behind him, and a terrifying phantom, a thousand feet tall, rose from the ground.

This phantom was entirely crimson, with three ferocious heads, each displaying an expression of wrath, greed, and slaughter. It also had six thick arms, each wielding a blood-red weapon formed from the laws of nature: a knife, a spear, a sword, a halberd, an axe, and a battle-axe.

Asura Dharma Form.

This is also an extremely rare and precious technique, the signature skill of the Blood River Ancestor, which combines offense and defense and possesses immense power.

"Die!"

Blood River Ancestor roared, controlling the thousand-foot-tall Asura Dharma Image, its six arms wielding enormous weapons, bringing with them a world-destroying force as it slashed down at Lu Yuan.

Rumble!

The void was as fragile as paper in the face of this terrifying power, and was shattered into pieces, forming a vacuum zone.

Faced with this attack that seemed like a divine or demonic strike, Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, only the mockery in his eyes deepened.

"What is the Dharma form?"

"You do have some presence, but unfortunately, you're still far from being able to manipulate my Dharma forms."

"Today I will show you what true immortal supernatural powers are."

Lu Yuan took a step forward, his robes fluttering in the wind.

With a slight thought, the Great Five Elements Chaos Technique within his body suddenly began to operate, and five-colored divine light shone brightly from his five internal organs.