The Blood River Falls, A Thorough Cleanup!

Followed by.

The place where the right arm and torso were sealed...

Lu Yuan flickered several times within the Fallen Demon Valley like a ghost.

Each pause was accompanied by the complete destruction of a seal.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

All traces left by the Blood River Ancestor in this world were completely wiped out by Lu Yuan, utterly eliminating any possibility of resurrection.

The once-powerful Demon Lord of Refining Emptiness perished in such a humiliating way on the very day he was revived.

As for the disciples of the Myriad Souls Hall, he also killed them in the process, while the disciples of the Joyful Union Sect were teleported out of the Fallen Demon Valley by him using the Three Transformations Space Law.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan flashed back to the place where he had fought with the Blood River Ancestor.

He straightened his clothes and regained his dignified and otherworldly appearance.

His divine sense spread out like a tide, instantly covering the entire Fallen Demon Valley.

"Um?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly.

He did not detect Xiao Fan's presence in his divine sense.

"They run pretty fast."

Lu Yuan sneered inwardly.

Judging from the fluctuations in the battle just now, Xiao Fan must have sensed something was wrong and used special means to escape.

Lu Yuan didn't care. The chives had already been harvested once, and the remaining roots could be left for the next harvest.

His body slowly descended.

By this time, the smoke and dust below had dissipated.

Seeing Lu Yuan return unharmed, while the terrifying Blood River Ancestor had vanished without a trace, Lu Xueyao and the others were still shocked, even though they had expected it.

"Master!"

Lu Xueyao came forward, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration.

"Senior, what about... Ancestor Blood River?" Bai Miaozhen asked cautiously, her voice trembling slightly.

"He's dead."

Lu Yuan said casually, as if he had just swatted a fly: "Not even ashes were left."

hiss!

Although they had guessed the result, everyone still gasped when they heard Lu Yuan confirm it himself.

That's a demon in the Void Refinement stage!

They were completely wiped out just like that?

"Xue Yao."

Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Lu Yuan turned to Lu Xueyao and said gently, "Now that this matter is settled, you don't need to worry about the aftermath here."

"You should rest here for a while and wait."

"Su Yueli has already returned to the sect ahead of me. After I finish dealing with some minor issues, I will take you back to the sect with me."

"Yes, Master." Lu Xueyao nodded obediently without asking any further questions.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to another direction of the Fallen Demon Valley—the Trapped Dragon Valley.

There, three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Ten Immortal Sects were also trapped.

And the Blood God Cult leader, Blood God Child, who is still dreaming.

"Now that the ancestor is dead, his disciples and grand-disciples should naturally be sent down to reunite in an orderly fashion."

A cold smile curved Lu Yuan's lips.

hum!

The Three Transformations Space Law was activated once again.

He took a step, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, directly traversing a distance of thousands of miles.

next moment.

Lu Yuan's figure had already appeared in the sky above the Valley of Trapped Dragons.

below.

A massive crimson array enveloped the entire valley. Within the array, three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Purple Mansion Holy Land, the Great Luo Sword Sect, and the Feathered Immortal Sect could be vaguely seen struggling to withstand the array's attacks.

On a mountaintop outside the formation.

The Blood God Child, clad in a blood-red robe, sat cross-legged, waving several array flags in his hands, a ferocious and triumphant laugh on his face.

"Haha, can't hold on any longer, huh?"

"In a little while longer, once I have refined you all and helped our ancestor fully stabilize his cultivation, my Blood God Sect will surely reign supreme in the Eastern Wilderness!"

He was so engrossed in the joy of impending victory that he was completely unaware that a figure had already stood behind him.

"You're having a wonderful dream."

A detached voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"Who?"

Blood God Child's hair stood on end, and he turned around abruptly.

"Lu Yuan?"

"How did you end up here?"

The Blood God's face, which had been arrogant and smug, was now filled with astonishment and confusion.

The array flag in his hand froze in mid-air, and the originally smoothly operating Dragon-Trapping Array also came to a standstill.

According to his plan, Lu Yuan should be restrained by the people of the Myriad Souls Hall and the Joyful Union Sect at this moment, and may even have been killed by the resurrected Blood River Ancestor.

Why was this person not only unharmed, but also mysteriously appeared behind me?

"A dead man doesn't need to know so much."

Lu Yuan remained indifferent, showing no interest in answering the other party's questions.

He pointed his right hand like a sword and gently slashed at the Blood God Child.

Clang!

A clear, resonant sword cry suddenly rang out.

In an instant, a terrifying sharpness that changed the color of the heavens and earth erupted.

The Law of the Four Transformations Sword—Sword Domain—unfolds in an instant.

The space within a radius of a hundred feet was instantly filled with endless invisible sword energy, and every wisp of air here was transformed into the sharpest blade.

Blood God Child didn't even have time to make any defensive moves; he only felt a flash of white light before his eyes.

puff!

Without any suspense, his physical body was as fragile as tofu in the face of this terrifying sword domain, and was directly cut into countless pieces. Then, under the dense sword energy, it turned into a sky full of blood mist.

However, in the very next moment...

The blood mist that filled the air began to writhe strangely.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How can you be so strong!"

From within the blood mist came the Blood God's Son's terrified roar.

As the leader of the Blood God Cult, he naturally mastered the Law of Blood. Although he was not as proficient as the Blood River Ancestor, he had barely reached the threshold of rebirth through a drop of blood.

Gum!

The blood mist rapidly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, the Blood God's body was reshaped once again.

But at this moment, his face was pale, and the arrogance in his eyes had vanished, replaced by endless fear.

He was just about to burn his life essence to escape.

"snort."

Lu Yuan snorted coldly, his thoughts stirring slightly.

hum!

The sword domain that enveloped the surroundings began to operate once again.

Countless sword energies, like fish swimming in the deep sea, carried destructive power and once again pierced through the Blood God Child's newly formed body from all directions.

puff!

The newly reborn Blood God Child didn't even have time to scream before he exploded into a cloud of blood mist once again.

Then came the reshaping, and the annihilation.

Reshape, destroy.

In just two breaths, the Blood God Child experienced nine cycles of life and death.

Each time he was reshaped, ten percent of his life essence and blood essence would be lost. By the ninth time, the blood mist had become extremely thin and could no longer condense into a solid shape.

"No... please let me go..."

An extremely weak spiritual fluctuation emanated from the thin blood mist, carrying a final plea.

Lu Yuan remained expressionless, showing no pity whatsoever.

Adhering to the principle of never wasting anything, he loosely clenched his left hand.

The Three Transformations Space Law was activated silently.

He forcibly absorbed the blood mist containing the remaining essence of a peak Nascent Soul cultivator into his palm and then sealed it away in his storage ring.

After all, even a small mosquito is still meat, and refining it with the Devouring Heaven Demon Art can increase one's cultivation level.