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

Chapter 821: Chapter 441: Seventh Era: Demon Race Venerable, Grand Competition Rankings! (Part 2)

At the same time.

Lu Yuan turned around and struck with his palm, finally seeing the enemy’s face clearly.

It was a humanoid creature with a menacing face, horns on its head, skin in a blue-green hue, and snake-like scales covering its entire body.

Judging by the aura it emitted, its power was equivalent to the Perfection Realm of the Human Race.

When it realized its attack was fruitless, it immediately transformed into an Escape Light, attempting to flee the place.

However, as soon as it made a move, its body suddenly became immobile, as if frozen, solidifying in mid-air and losing all ability to resist.

"A strong Demon Race warrior?"

Seeing the enemy’s appearance, Lu Yuan eased his Power Dao, placing his palm on the enemy’s head, directly employing the Soul-Searching Secret Technique.

Several breaths later.

The strong Demon Race warrior’s seven orifices bled, pupils dispersed and dazed, evidently suffering severe soul damage.

However, Lu Yuan had already obtained the information he wanted from it.

According to the memories in this Demon Race warrior’s mind.

The Demon Race’s territory was extremely vast, and its Level of plane was only slightly weaker than that of the Cultivation World, categorizing it as a Seven-Star High-Level Plane.

They have their own language, culture, beliefs, and cultivation system.

They are bloodthirsty and belligerent, worshipping power extremely, fully exploiting the law of the jungle of the survival of the fittest.

As long as one’s strength is powerful enough, one can trample all rules and orders and attain anything desired!

This is exactly why.

Every Alien Race in the Demon Realm faces brutal reality as soon as they are born, severely honing and growing in the Real Hell.

To them.

Death and war is omnipresent like air.

Any Alien Race in the Demon Realm who can survive to adulthood has almost fought out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

They possess formidable strength, deceit, and cunning, wielding terrifying battle power to overwhelm most Cultivators of the same tier.

"Tier Seven Demon Monarch, Tier Eight Demon Venerable, Tier Nine Demon God..."

"By that saying, the power of Demon Race Monarch is probably equivalent to Unity True Immortal of the Human Race."

Having sorted through all the information, Lu Yuan finally gained a more comprehensive understanding of the Demon Realm.

Although he had previously obtained considerable information about the Demon Realm from Yao Peak.

Yet, these pieces of intelligence, no matter how comprehensive, could hardly compare to the true memories of a strong Demon Race warrior?

Subsequently.

Lu Yuan’s palm, like a blade, suddenly pierced through the chest of the Demon Race warrior, extracting a Demon Core the size of an egg from its heart.

When this Demon Core fell into Lu Yuan’s hands, the Demon Race warrior’s body collapsed dramatically, dissipating into countless dust particles in the air.

The Alien Race from the Demon Realm possesses a unique body structure; they don’t have hearts, but each of them gives birth to a special crystal core inside their body.

This is where their Essence of Life resides.

As long as the Demon Core remains, even from serious injuries, one can instantly recover.

But once the Demon Core suffers severe damage, even someone as strong as Tier Seven Demon Monarch will perish.

Only upon reaching Tier Eight Demon Venerable Realm can one thoroughly refine the Demon Core, leaving no weak point in the entire body.

Their flesh body is indestructible, and Divine Soul imperishable, almost impossible to erase.

Like the Demon Race Venerable who caused a tumultuous calamity on the Demon Realm battlefield previously, was merely turned into a blood mist by Qin Wu’an, severely injured.

"I wonder where Yao Peak and the others were teleported to. The Demon Realm battlefield is too vast, and it’s hard to find them quickly. It’s better to act alone."

Lu Yuan contemplated for a moment and soon made his decision.

Then he transformed into a stream of light, swiftly heading towards the distant battlefield.

Meanwhile.

On the Demon Realm plane, Evil Qi soared to the sky.

On a massive border city.

Dozens of horrifying figures stood side by side, gazing towards the distant battlefield.

Especially the Demon Race Venerable at the forefront, whose demonic flames were rampant and intimidating.

Just standing there could stir up the weather and deter other strong Demon Race warriors from approaching.

"Those clueless beings from the Chaotic Demon Star Realm, coming to die again."

A Demon Race Monarch spoke in a grim and icy tone.

"Arrogant fools, daring to use us as a whetstone?"

"Master Demon Venerable, I am willing to lead the army to smash these ants, as it’s been a long time since I’ve tasted Unity True Immortal’s flesh."

A strong Three-Eyed Demon Race warrior looked at the Demon Venerable in the lead, proactively requesting orders.

"Indeed, the Star Realm Army’s Martial Artists have been genetically modified, and they taste disgusting, dirtying this seat’s lips."

"Cultivator’s flesh is still tender and delicious. This time I must capture several to savor slowly."

Another Demon Race warrior chimed in.

As he spoke, he extended his crimson tongue to lick his lips, a cruel smile emerging on his face.

"Gulp!"

Other Demon Race warriors, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but swallow, with foul saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths as if recalling some earthly delicacy, becoming restless.

Cultivators view Demon Race as aliens, wantonly plundering the Demon Core within them.

But in their eyes, those self-assumed superior Cultivators are no more than food?

Especially Unity True Immortal, whose flesh is flawless, mana abundant, and Divine Soul perfect.

Could be said to be treasures from head to toe, akin to walking Unparalleled Great Medicine!

"Go, kill their Celestial Prides, devour their flesh, teach them a lesson that will scar them for life!"

"But this time is different from before. According to the intelligence this seat obtained, several Reincarnated Immortal Venerables have entered the battlefield; you must not be careless."

The Demon Race Venerable growled lowly, killing intent surging internally.

If not for Qin Wu’an, the old undying one stationed at the front, he would have personally taken action to capture a few strong True Immortals for a feast.

As soon as the words fell.

The city gates opened wide, billions of Demon Race stormed out, pouring into the battlefield like a raging torrent.

On the other side.

Lu Yuan traversed the Demon Realm battlefield, swiftly harvesting strong Demon Race warriors.

Wherever he went.

Those Alien Race from the Demon Realm fell like crops during the autumn harvest, lacking any resistance.

After all, given Lu Yuan’s Perfect Unity Cultivation coupled with the Top-Grade Immortal Artifact Five Elements Immortal Robe, he could easily contend against a Demon Race Venerable.

And the strong Alien Race on the Demon Realm battlefield were mostly only at Divinity Transformation or Returning Void Ancient Saint Cultivation.

Dealing with them, Lu Yuan didn’t even need to take action personally; just a wisp of his aura was enough to easily crush them.

Then he subtly moved his thought, a trace of Divine Thought entering the Identity Token, immediately seeing a ranking list.

Names on the ranking list densely packed, numbering over ten thousand, and arranged by performance.

However, to avoid vicious competition, the ranking only showed Points and ranks, other names were kept hidden.

"Looks like others are quick too; in just half an hour, someone’s already earned over a thousand Points."

Lu Yuan glanced over, finding himself ranked beyond three thousand places surprisingly.

According to the Grand Competition rules, killing a Tier Six Demon General only grants ten Points.

However, should someone manage to kill a Tier Seven Demon Monarch, at least they would gain over a hundred Points.

And the stronger the Demon Monarch, the more Points rewarded.

But the Demon Race Monarch is usually the core of a Demon Race army, guarded heavily.

Ordinary Unity True Immortal trying to kill a Demon Race Monarch is simply as hard as reaching the sky.

Judging by the ranking’s information.

The person in first place probably killed a hundred or more Demon General warriors, hence they managed to climb to the top in such a short time.

"Is this person the Heir of the Li Family, Li Yunxuan, or the Holy Son of the Divine Attendant Sect, or another Reincarnated Great Power?"

Lu Yuan looked at the ranking’s top, considering numerous possibilities.

However, he was not anxious about it.

After all, the Noble Family Grand Competition had just begun; with a year, there’s no need to act as a trailblazer.

Moreover, excessive slaughter will attract strong Demon Race warriors’ notice, leading to military siege.

Otherwise, Lu Yuan could simply lay down the Star Luo Sword Array, effortlessly harvesting thousands upon thousands of Demon General warriors.

"Demon Core contains a surplus of Essence of Life, is an excellent cultivation resource for Cultivators."

"A single General-level Demon Core can rival decades of arduous cultivation."

"This Grand Competition’s ranking is secondary; the urgent task is to enhance my own cultivation progress as much as possible."

Thinking of these.

Lu Yuan decided to temporarily set aside matters of the Grand Competition, focusing on refining Demon Race Crystal Cores, madly supplementing cultivation experience.

Originally following the normal progress.

Even a naturally gifted Unparalleled Celestial Pride would require tens of thousands of years to cultivate from Early Unity Stage to Perfection Realm.

But now that Lu Yuan had sufficient resources, the cultivation progress of several cultivation techniques was advancing rapidly.

Within just six months, cultivation experience surged, reaching 50%.

If this news were spread, it might scare many talents to death!