Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 573: Chapter 326: The 6th Life: Divine Thunder of the 9 Heavens, the Demon Race’s Fear!_2

After finishing everything, he finally turned to look at Ji Chen and the others.

"Let’s go, we’ve been delayed for so long, it’s time to visit the Ancestral Court."

Then Lu Yuan, along with Ji Chen and the others, stepped into the Broken Daoist Palace.

The next moment.

A dazzling white light suddenly burst from the ground, enveloping everyone and transporting them to another world.

"Hiss!"

"Is this my Ancient Ancestral Court?"

When Lu Yuan regained his senses and saw the scene before him, he was so shocked that his scalp tingled.

Even with his experience and knowledge, he couldn’t help but gasp at this moment.

In front of everyone.

stood a towering, majestic portal that illuminated the Nine Heavens!

Above the portal, the three characters "South Celestial Sect" were written in graceful strokes!

Beside this Celestial Sect stood two deities.

The deity on the left had eyes like lightning, a dignified presence, seemingly able to monitor the heavens and earth, observing everyone’s every move in the Lower Realm, making it impossible to escape his divine gaze.

The deity on the right had unusually large ears, resembling two palm-leaf fans hanging over his shoulders, as if he could listen to every word of all beings and was easily able to perceive their innermost thoughts!

Beyond the South Celestial Sect was the endless Thirty-Three Heavens!

Each Heaven was shrouded in ethereal Immortal Energy, palaces clustered, adorned with jade towers and pavilions, resembling a Mortal Immortal Realm.

The group looked up at the sky, straining their eyes to barely make out a magnificent Celestial Palace atop the Thirty-Third Heaven!

In front of the Celestial Palace, countless Celestial Soldiers and Generals stood in formation, exuding a daunting divine might, inspiring awe in all who set foot in this place!

Moreover.

There were ten Suns suspended above the Celestial Palace, illuminating eternity, impossible to gaze upon directly!

Yet behind those ten Suns were five majestic silhouettes, standing quietly between heaven and earth.

They seemed to exist for ages, eternally immortal.

Their aura was so terrifying that it could seemingly break through the shackles and transcend this realm completely!

In their presence, the light of the ten Suns paled in comparison.

The countless deities and the myriad beings of the Lower Realm worshipped them wholeheartedly, filled with reverence and admiration!

Seeing this scene, Ji Chen and the others were moved to tears with excitement.

In the Ancient Times, the Human Race had reached the zenith of glory.

Deities thrived, ten coexisted, and the Five Emperors reigned together.

Even the powerful myriad races had to submit beneath the thrones!

But before Ji Chen and the others could rejoice, the scene before them vanished like an illusion.

When they looked again, all that remained was a bleak, desolate ruin.

The magnificent Celestial Palace and Thirty-Three Heavens were long gone.

The countless Celestial Soldiers and Generals had all been bloodstained and turned into broken statues scattered throughout the ruins.

Even the ten glorious Suns and the five majestic figures, who were invincible in their time, had tears of blood in their eyes and fell with hatred in unprecedented despair.

"How could this happen?"

Ji Chen and the others were pale, finding it hard to accept this reality.

"This was just an illusion left by the Ancient Ancestral Court."

Lu Yuan sighed, his mood also somewhat heavy.

Ancestral Court as glorious and powerful as it once was, to end in such a fate.

It just shows how mighty the Innate Gods and Demons were.

"Let’s go, those who came before us have perished, the best we can do is to avoid repeating their mistakes."

Lu Yuan consoled the others, also admonishing himself.

The Great Dao is like water, it can dry up in an instant.

In the presence of the Heavenly Dao wielded by the Innate Gods and Demons, no matter how strong you are, you are but an illusion in the end.

Lu Yuan did not linger here, leading Ji Chen and the others deeper into the Ancestral Court.

The Celestial Palace of the past had long become a ruin, now all they saw was broken statues and collapsed palaces.

The group walked amid the ruins, the atmosphere somewhat heavy.

The scene they witnessed earlier was so breathtaking that it took them a long time to recover.

Lu Yuan and the others walked for half a day before a leaning, broken portal finally appeared before them.

Near the portal were two cracked, incomplete divine statues.

One statue’s eyes had been gouged out, with tears of blood flowing down its dignified face.

The other statue’s ears had been cut off, with two bronze nails driven forcefully into its eardrums.

But even so.

The two statues still extended their hands, desperately supporting the inclined and incomplete portal, preventing it from collapsing.

"You desolate remnants, how dare you set foot in this place?"

As soon as Lu Yuan and the others appeared, a young man in a blood robe with two horns on his head, his eyes showing killing intent, spoke with a gloomy expression.

The other Celestial Prodigies scattered near the broken portal also surrounded them, with only the human geniuses from their respective teams nowhere to be seen.

Although the Ancient Ancestral Court had turned into ruins, the Celestial Emperor’s Law still lingered here.

Only the descendants with pure Human Race bloodline were qualified to pass through the incomplete portal.

Luo Yun and others had reached their limit in arriving here; if they took even half a step further, they would certainly be wiped out by the Law.

This was precisely why.

They could only guard in front of the portal, allowing the human geniuses from their teams to venture into the depths of the ruins to see if there was any chance to obtain the Celestial Emperor’s Inheritance.

Luo Yun and the others had been squatting here for half a month without seeing Lu Yuan, thinking Lu Yuan and his team had retreated and left the Abyss.

But who could have imagined.

In the face of obvious defeat, these desolate remnants, Lu Yuan and his group, dared to appear here!

Isn’t this seeking death?

"Since you dare to come to the Ancestral Court, you must rely on something."

"Let me guess, have you broken through in power? Or received guidance from that old undying Imperial Tutor?"

Luo Yun looked at Lu Yuan and the others, sneering mockingly.

The Lower Realm Laws were incomplete and had long been altered by the Heavenly Dao.

Even if Lu Yuan broke through to the Divine Fire Realm, he was by no means a match for them!

As for that old undying Imperial Tutor, he had long been nearing the end of his lifespan; holding back one Ancestral God was already an achievement, so how could he have extra strength to help Lu Yuan and his team?

Not to mention.

All the Celestial Prodigies present, which of them did not have a supporting power or supreme giant behind them?

With these Heavenly Powers watching, there was no need to worry about any storm the Imperial Tutor could stir up.

"Noisy!"

Facing Luo Yun’s mockery, Lu Yuan’s gaze was icy cold. With a raised hand, he executed a lethal strike, directly employing the Celestial Venerable’s Technique.

In an instant.

The void crackled with electricity, and thunder rolled in waves.

A brilliant Nine Heavens Divine Thunder tore through the sky, illuminating the entire world as if it were daylight, as if to purge all demons and evil spirits from the world.

Seeing this thunderbolt, Luo Yun’s body trembled incessantly, finally recalling the primal fear that the Demon Race experienced under the True Martial Celestial Venerable back then.

His once-proud demeanor now appeared as if he had seen a ghost, terrified to the core, his face turning extremely pale!

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder?"

"Damn it, how do you know this move!"

Luo Yun’s eyes were bloodshot, screaming sharply.

To outsiders, the True Martial Demon Vibration was merely an ancient legend.

But for the Demon Race, these seemingly simple four words represented the tragic deaths and fall of billions of Demon powerhouses.

The fear of the True Martial Celestial Venerable was etched into their souls, passed down through their bloodline from generation to generation.

The previous accidental revival of the True Martial Celestial Venerable’s remains was one thing.

But now seeing the desolate remnants he considered livestock using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

How could he not be shocked?

How could he not be frightened?

"Crack!"

In Luo Yun’s terrified gaze.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descended from the sky, carrying a force of extreme destruction, traversing the Endless Void.

With a ’crack,’ it struck Luo Yun’s body with immense force.

"Ah!"

Luo Yun didn’t even have time to dodge, his entire body exploded, shattered to pieces by the thunderbolt.

The power of one strike was terrifying beyond measure!

At this point, let alone other Rakshasa Prodigies, even Yao Xue and others finally realized the severity of the situation.

The True Martial Demon Vibration was not just aimed at the Demon Race, but to cleanse all darkness and evil spirits from the world.

And this Nine Heavens Divine Thunder represented the ultimate Power of Slaughter.

If that earlier strike had hit them...

Thinking of that scene, Yao Xue and others couldn’t help shivering!

Wasn’t Lu Yuan only new to the Divine Bridge Realm before?

How did his power become so terrifying in just half a month?

Even Luo Yun was not his match, and was directly destroyed in his flesh body?