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Chapter 1055 - 553: Eighth Life: Ancestor Luo Lan, Nine Divine Generals! (Part 2)

Those who can become Venerable in this era, whether it is talent, temperament, or aptitude in battle, are outstanding among their peers.

Fortune, power, perseverance, and mindset are all indispensable.

They are the strongest, emerging from piles of corpses and seas of blood, with virtually no shortcomings, their power is not to be underestimated.

When Lu Yuan previously slew Chu Tianlie with a single sword strike, it seemed effortless.

In fact.

This was also because he had experienced many reincarnations and comprehended various Supreme Laws.

Otherwise, if it had been another Void Dao Saint Master, they wouldn't have even qualified to see Chu Tianlie deploy the Six-Devil Shura Dharma Aspect.

However, Ancestor Luo Lan and Thunder Divine General are both genuine Ming Dao Venerables, their power is many times greater than Chu Tianlie's.

Not to mention.

Under their command are millions of troops, capable of unleashing unparalleled destructive force, even Lu Yuan dared not be careless.

However, upon seeing the third Ming Dao Venerable, he let out a slight "hmm," as if he encountered an acquaintance.

Venerable Wei Qian, early-stage Inscription Dao, ancestor of the Wei Family and Supreme Elder of the Divine Fire Sect.

This person became Venerable through the Fire Dao, his Heaven-Burning Blood Flame technique reaching Mastery, he was acclaimed as the strongest Venerable of the Wei Family in ten thousand years, almost unmatched!

"It's actually him, I didn't expect the Wei Family to participate in this two-realm battle either."

Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, his gaze lingered on Wei Qian's name for a moment.

Previously, Wei Hu had followed the orders of the Wei Family's Venerable to investigate Wei Jun's death in the Great Li Dynasty, seeking to uncover the mastermind.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan entered the Void Realm in time, thus averting danger and successfully defeating Wei Hu.

Otherwise, given Wei Hu's cruel and murderous nature, letting him run amok in Great Li, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

"Wei Hu's temperament is violent, for his personal gain, he did not hesitate to kill more than ten thousand disciples of my Cyan Cloud Sect; this grudge stained with blood is something I must someday settle with the Wei Family."

Lu Yuan's gaze was icy cold, pondering to himself.

Mistakes have consequences.

Therefore, after defeating Wei Hu, he did not immediately kill him but instead imprisoned his remnant soul within the Treasure Lotus, to suffer the pain of eternal burning.

Only when Wei Hu witnesses the downfall of the Wei Family can he truly be relieved!

"In that case, let's start with Venerable Wei Qian."

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered as he quickly made up his mind.

But to kill a Ming Dao Venerable amid millions of troops is as difficult as ascending to the heavens, so this matter cannot be rushed and must be planned carefully.

"How many Venerable warriors does your Medicine God Sect have?"

Lu Yuan turned to look at Yang Yuan, directly asking.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuan looked bitter, hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Reporting to you, my lord, since ancient times, my Medicine God Sect has been primarily focused on alchemy. Though known as the foremost power in the Profound Spirit Realm, within our sect, our strength has withered. Currently, we only have two Venerable warriors."

"Furthermore, Ancestor Ling Yun is advanced in age, with waning vitality, and likely won't be able to exert much power."

Yang Yuan sighed deeply, speaking with a sense of helplessness.

Within the Medicine God Sect, most disciples are alchemists. Although their alchemical skills are exceptional, they are not skilled in combat.

In the past, the Medicine God Sect could still rely on various divine pills to hire powerful external allies to protect the sect.

But in this era filled with strife, the Medicine God Sect, rich in wealth but lacking matching power, is like a fat piece of meat, naturally attracting the covetous eyes of many forces!

"Your Medicine God Sect only has two Venerables?"

Lu Yuan furrowed his brow, not expecting the Medicine God Sect's power to be so lacking.

And judging from Yang Yuan's tone.

Though Ancestor Ling Yun bears the title of Venerable, in reality, he is aged and frail, with little remaining strength, not even comparable to Chu Tianlie, barely counting.

This also means.

The grand Medicine God Sect, at best, has only one Venerable level combat ability.

No wonder the Divine Fire Sect dared to invade, clearly assuming the Medicine God Sect could not resist!

"A battle among Venerables is no trivial matter."

"The Sect Master of the Medicine God Sect is not adept at combat, even if he gives his all, he can only barely restrain one Venerable on the other side."

"Which means, if I join the battle, I must face two Venerables simultaneously, not to mention that the Divine Fire Sect also has millions of troops, this is no different than certain death."

Lu Yuan calculated for a moment, his brow furrowing tighter.

No wonder Yang Yuan was willing to offer up that Earth-Vein Fire Spirit in exchange for a chance at intervention.

For any Ming Dao Venerable, this is an almost certain death scenario.

Unless multiple Venerables intervene together, it's impossible for one person to repel the Divine Fire Sect!

"Wei Qian and the others, all are battle-hardened, established Venerables, whose foundations have been honed to absolute Perfection."

"Moreover, each of them holds at least one powerful Dao Artifact in their hands. The fact that your Medicine God Sect has managed to hold out until now is already a miracle."

Lu Yuan shook his head, finally understanding how desperate the situation was for the Medicine God Sect.

The power of a Supreme Dao Artifact is terrifying; it is the vessel of the Law Dao, capable of bearing countless Law Dao Marks, its power is vastly stronger than Sacred Artifacts.

Any strike could unleash world-destroying power.

If activated fully, even a Ming Dao Venerable of the same level would not dare to confront it head-on!

In contrast, Lu Yuan stands alone, with only Half-Step Venerable strength, lacking any strong Dao Artifacts at his side, how could he possibly be a match for the Divine Fire Sect?

"What you say is true, but my Medicine God Sect has already reached the end of the road, a dead end."

"If you are willing to assist us, I will swear by my true name that my Medicine God Sect will remember your life-saving grace for generations."

Yang Yuan, understanding the danger, could only plead earnestly.

"Your Medicine God Sect is wealthy, widely connected, can't you enlist even one Venerable to help?"

Lu Yuan's brow tightened, speaking in a deep voice.

"To be honest, I have used all my connections and means these days, asking other forces for help."

"But they fear the reputation of the Divine Fire Sect, no one dares to get involved in this matter."

Yang Yuan's voice was forlorn, entirely helpless.

It's easy to add flowers to a brocade, but difficult to provide help in a time of need.

When the Medicine God Sect was at its height, many Ming Dao Venerables would personally visit to seek pills.

But now, when the people leave, the tea cools.

Those forces wouldn't even lend a hand, it's a huge favor if they don't take advantage of the opportunity to seize the resources and land under the Medicine God Sect!

"Three Venerable warriors, plus millions of elite troops, this force is enough to sweep the Profound Spirit Realm, though I had previously made a promise, but now I am also powerless."

Lu Yuan shook his head, not wanting to risk his life.

"My lord, but..."

Yang Yuan heard this and became anxious immediately.

"There's no 'but'; I indeed promised to assist your Medicine God Sect once, but it doesn't mean I will fight to the death against two Venerables."

"Moreover, you yourself know how dangerous a fight among Venerables is; if I rashly join the battle, isn't that going to my death?"

Lu Yuan sneered, directly interrupting Yang Yuan.

Yang Yuan's expression fluctuated, opening his mouth, but ultimately fell into silence.

Because Lu Yuan was right too.

A battle among Venerables is extremely brutal.

A misstep could lead to death, all traces of existence erased.

Moreover, two fists are no match for four hands.

Those who become Venerables, who aren't individuals of exceptional talent?

Lu Yuan can stall one Venerable warrior with Half-Step Venerable cultivation, which is already astonishing.

Asking him to face two Ming Dao Venerables alone is simply unrealistic.

"Is the Medicine God Sect truly doomed to destruction?"

Yang Yuan's gaze dimmed, filled with a sense of powerlessness and despair.

The situation is such.

This for the Medicine God Sect is a dead end.

And he, having only Late-Stage Void Realm Cultivation, could rack his brains and still find no way to break the deadlock!

However, after pondering for a moment, Lu Yuan said solemnly.

"While facing two is difficult, it's not impossible, unless you can get me a Dao Artifact."

Upon hearing this.

Yang Yuan's eyes, once bleak, immediately shone with unprecedented light, as if a glimmer of hope was reborn.