Chapter 250 Lu Xuan’s sigh and the terrifying sea of fire!
Lu Xuan pursed his lips tightly together, saying nothing, and the aura around him suddenly condensed.

The spiritual power in his mind palace vibrated violently, and the surging spiritual power surged out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Xuan moved his arm slightly, seemingly casually but with a certain unquestionable determination. He grasped the Youyan Mingdao and swung it lightly.

In an instant, a crack was torn in the void, and a dazzling purple flame sword light appeared out of thin air without warning.

The purple-flame blade light was like the karmic fire from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless murderousness and heat as it slashed towards the gloomy white mist covering the sky.

The heavy white mist of gloom and evil that hung heavy over the city seemed like the thousand-year-old resentment of countless wronged souls, piled up layer by layer, and permeated every inch of space in the city.

However, in front of Lu Xuan's domineering purple flame sword light.

The seemingly indestructible white mist of Yin energy suddenly became fragile and had no power of resistance. It quickly dissipated like foam at the first contact.

With just one encounter, the gloomy white fog above the city of Haoran Prefecture was easily torn apart by the purple flame sword light.

Wisps of negative energy dissipated in the air, emitting a faint wailing sound.

Mu Yun looked up and saw the sudden tear in the sky above the city. He immediately understood what Lu Xuan meant.

He nodded slightly towards Lu Xuan's back, and then Mu Yun's figure turned into a wisp of breeze, ethereal but swift.

It flew towards the hole torn by the purple flame knife light at lightning speed.

Above the sky, there was a bloodless face of a woman, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, revealing a cold and strange texture.

When the woman saw Mu Yun trying to leave, she finally took action.

Her eyes were blood red like fire, as if burning with endless resentment and hatred, like two blazing flames in the sea of blood, locked onto Lu Xuan.

The bloodthirsty eyes were filled with sinisterness and resentment, as if they wanted to eat Mu Yun alive.

"It's you bastards!"

The voice was filled with endless anger and hatred, like rolling thunder.

"Xuanniao Guards! How dare you collude with the Wen family and murder Princess Xingyue? You all die today!"

This roar carried the power of the creation of the world, and it resounded throughout the entire Haoran Prefecture, causing the vast heaven and earth to resonate.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and moon lost their light, and the sky seemed to be shaken and disturbed by an invisible giant hand.

The entire city began to tremble violently, and every inch of land was shaking wildly.

At the same time, countless houses were rustling and bricks and tiles were falling.

This earth-shaking scene was like an ancient dragon lurking deep underground suddenly awakening.

He was shaking his body wildly, as if to overturn and crush everything in the city.

Immediately afterwards, the ground in the city collapsed rapidly, and shocking cracks spread out wantonly.

Thick black yin energy, as thick as ink, slowly seeped out from the crack.

These evil spirits were vivid and lifelike, like a group of evil ghosts that had broken free from the shackles of hell and were baring their fangs and claws, heading towards Mu Yun in the sky.

They rushed forward with completely crazy and ferocious faces, vowing to drag Mu Yun into the endless dark abyss.

However, those torrents of Yin energy had not yet approached Mu Yun's body.

A hint of purple light flashed indifferently in Lu Xuan's eyes, and then he snorted coldly.

The next moment, the tremendous spiritual power in Lu Xuan's divine palace burst out.

"Boom!"

A dull bang suddenly sounded in the boundless void, quickly shaking out circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, behind Mu Yun, a terrifying vortex of air appeared out of thin air.

The swirling airflow seemed to contain endless destructive power, and the surrounding air was madly sucked in, making a sharp whistling sound.

The surging torrent of Yin energy faced this unstoppable vortex airflow.

Like a fragile ant, it was instantly sucked into it and strangled to ashes, leaving no trace.

And during this delay, Mu Yun had already left Haoran Prefecture, leaving only a vague afterimage, which dissipated in the vast sky and earth.

Shortly after Mu Yun's figure disappeared, the white mist of Yin Qi that was torn apart by Lu Xuan's purple flame sword light quickly closed again at a speed faster than lightning.

In the blink of an eye, the thick white mist of yin energy was restored to its previous intact state, as if it had never been destroyed.

The bone-chilling white mist of yin energy hung heavily over the city.

The icy and biting air penetrated every inch of space in the city.

"I want the Wen family to die!"

This sudden, hoarse roar, filled with bone-eating hatred, went straight into Lu Xuan's ears.

"Wen Mochen!"

"Wen Fengyuan!"

……

Above the sky, the pale woman's face was twisted madly, and names burst out from between her teeth, as if carrying a deep blood feud and tremendous power.

This creepy sound lingered and echoed over the gloomy city.

Each sound was like a heavy hammer, smashing hard into this suffocatingly oppressive world, making the air buzz.

In this regard, Lu Xuan was not afraid at all. His expression was cold and he completely ignored the boundless resentment that could almost crush his soul.

He just tilted his head slightly, and his eyes swept around the city as fast as lightning.

Then, Lu Xuan opened his lips slightly and whispered softly: "Hey, rest in peace!"

The echo of the sigh was still lingering in the air, and the aura around Lu Xuan suddenly soared into the sky.

"Burning Heaven Sword Technique!"

Immediately, Lu Xuan's roar was like rolling thunder, resounding through the sky.

The majestic and boundless sound waves even shook the boundless white mist of yin energy that filled the sky and earth.

The reason why Lu Xuan asked Mu Yun to leave here was so that he could attack with all his strength.

If Lu Xuan used the Burning Heaven Sword Technique with all his strength, even he himself would not know how powerful it would be.

In simple terms.

Lu Xuan's full-strength attack even frightened himself.

Half a breath later, a mysterious and soft golden light emanated from Lu Xuan's body.

This gentle and mysterious golden light, like the gentle caress of Mother Earth, spread from Lu Xuan's body.

Wherever the mysterious golden light reaches, it is filled with boundless vitality that can revive all things.

Looking closely, this city is shrouded in deathly silence and gloom.

On some of the originally lifeless land, there are actually traces of green breaking through the ground.

There are some green trees growing vigorously, with tender green branches and leaves stretching out.

These dots of green bring a rare touch of brightness to this depressing city.

Immortal!

After exerting the power of the "Immortality" martial arts technique to its fullest extent, Lu Xuan no longer had any worries in his heart.

Immediately, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness was awakened by a mysterious and powerful force.

At this critical moment, the soul sitting cross-legged in Lu Xuan's divine palace slowly opened its eyes that were as bright and dazzling as purple crystal.

Immediately afterwards, this divine consciousness and soul, which was exactly the same as Lu Xuan's, resolutely broke out of the divine palace.

Lu Xuan's originally small mind and soul, after appearing in the world, was rapidly enlarged at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, an incomparably huge shadow of the soul stood proudly on the land of the city.

At first glance, Lu Xuan's soul shadow was several times larger than the terrifying woman's face above the sky.

Then, the indifferent eyes of Lu Xuan's soul shadow looked down coldly at the entire city.

Seal the world!

The moment Lu Xuan's soul appeared, it was to seal off this world.

In an instant, time in the entire Haoran Prefecture seemed to have stopped.

Everything in it, whether it is the solid city walls or the ruins on the streets.

Even including that creepy woman's face.

At this moment, they were all suppressed by Lu Xuan's terrifying spiritual power and could not move.

The next second, a shrill scream of "Ah!" came from the face of the imprisoned woman.

This extremely painful sound echoed in this dead silent city.

Lu Xuan's primordial spirit is extremely special, different from ordinary warriors who have reached the realm of divine residence.

Under the influence of the Burning Heaven Sword Technique, a trace of the power of the law of fire was miraculously integrated.

This wisp of power of the law of fire was like the scorching sun, causing Lu Xuan's soul to emit a terrifying high-temperature aura at all times.

Faced with the scorching aura of Lu Xuan's divine consciousness and soul, even the strange existence hanging high above him, possessing terrifying disaster-level power, was invincible.

It couldn't help but be tortured by the scorching breath and felt extremely painful.

The originally twisted and hideous face became even more distorted, and it let out bursts of painful roars.

However, this bizarre disaster-level pain did not last long.

In an instant, a round sun composed of purple-black flames appeared out of thin air in the sky above the city.

The scale of the purple-black flaming sun is far greater than ever before, and it is expanding infinitely at an alarming speed.

In the blink of an eye, the interwoven purple and black flames were like a surging wave of purification.

With the power to destroy the world, it spread wildly around the city.

Wherever the purple-black flames reached, all objects were swallowed up by this boundless sea of fire.

Even the void was twisted and deformed in this purple-black sea of fire, making a "sizzling" sound as it could not bear the weight.

In a blink of an eye, the sea of purple-black flames had swallowed up a quarter of the Haoran Prefecture.

Even the woman's face above the city was surrounded by purple-black flames.

"what!"

All that could be heard was a series of sharp and painful screams coming from the sea of purple-black flames, as if countless evil spirits were wailing.

The flames of the purple-black sea of fire were surging wildly, and there was a powerful and unwilling force inside, struggling desperately in the purple-black sea of fire.

He tried to tear open the curtain of fire that burned everything and escape from the boundless and terrifying flames.

The purple-black flames were stirred up more violently by the woman's face, and flickered between light and dark, reflecting distorted and hideous light and shadows.

"No!"

In the sea of purple-black smoke, the woman's face was ruthlessly devoured by the purple-black flames.

The purple-black flames devoured her facial features wantonly, and her eyes were originally filled with gloomy hatred.

At this moment, it became turbid under the high temperature, like two purple-black gems about to melt.

As time slowly passed, the woman's terrifying face gradually became blurred.

First, the facial contours became less clear, as if quietly covered by a layer of gauze.

Then the facial features began to slowly disappear, leaving only a rough outline.

The outline of the woman's face was looming in the purple-black flames and could disappear completely at any time.

"I hate it!"

This roar, filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, came from the gradually disappearing face of the woman, and the sound waves were distorted in the purple-black flames.

"Wen family!"

This hatred was like substance. The woman's face was filled with gnashing curses, as if she wanted to carve the word "Wen family" into the nine netherworlds of hell.

"Wen..." The woman's voice was not yet finished, but it was already engulfed by the flames and became intermittent.

"Princess, save me!"

Then, this last sharp sound cut through the sea of fire, carrying with it a strong fear and desire for help.

However, as the woman's face completely disappeared, everything was finally engulfed by the rolling purple-black flames, and there was no sound anymore.

After the woman's face completely disappeared, the raging purple-black flames seemed to be a raging tide that had lost its source.

The purple-black sea of smoke gradually lost its raging power and began to slowly dim.

In just a few breaths, the purple-black flames that originally filled a quarter of the city and covered the sky and the sun were reduced to dead silence.

Looking around, a large area of charred ground was exposed in the city.

The human buildings that once stood there have turned into ashes, obviously burned to ashes.

The only thing that remained unchanged was Lu Xuan's shockingly huge soul shadow.

It still stands steadily between heaven and earth, with a faint purple light flickering all over its body, like a god transcending the world.

The purple-black sea of flames that came just now was so fierce that it could turn everything into ashes.

In front of Lu Xuan's soul shadow, it was like a calm breeze that could not affect it at all.

Because Lu Xuan had been controlling the power of the purple-black sea of flames, and accurately concentrating all the power of the Burning Heaven Sword Technique on the woman's face.

So, in this blazing sea of purple-black flames, the flames that seemed to be spreading everywhere just now.

In fact, all the power of the purple-black flame exploded at the woman's face.

Naturally, Lu Xuan's own soul shadow would not be affected much.

Host: Lu Xuan

Realm: Divine Palace True Man (Great Accomplishment)

功法:焚天刀法5/9(可推演),咫尺天涯2/9(可推演),不死不灭4/9(可推演)

Score: 207660
Host, please confirm whether to consume 50000 system points to deduce immortality!

Please confirm whether to consume 100000 system points to deduce the so-called "close yet far away"!

Please confirm whether to consume 170000 system points to deduce the Burning Heaven Sword Technique.

A natural disaster-level anomaly that is almost comparable to the Divine Mansion realm actually provides 130000 system points.

The number of system points is only 20,000 points less than that of the black spiritual wood, the spiritual object in the cave.

Lu Xuan's gaze moved away from the system panel, and then he slowly stretched out his right hand.

On his open palm, a dark black hairpin lay quietly.

This hairpin looks almost rotten. The originally delicate and perfect patterns have been eroded to the point of being blurred, with only some slight traces remaining.

This dark black hairpin fell from the woman's face.

(End of this chapter)

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