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

Chapter 923: Chapter 490: Eighth Lifetime: Ten Thousand Swords Through the Heart, Ascending as True Inheritor!

"Clatter!"

Cyan Cloud Sect Main Peak.

As Lu Yuan ascended the arena, thousands of flying swords seemed to be summoned by some force, all soaring into the sky.

They coalesced into a long river of sword qi.

Magnificent and imposing, the sword qi cutting through the sky.

Exuding a majestic pressure, making everyone present shudder with fear!

"How is this possible!"

"He’s merely a Spiritual Sea Realm martial artist, how can he command tens of thousands of flying swords?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they were witnessing.

It is common knowledge.

Spiritual Sea Realm martial artists merely have strong physiques; compared to Soul Palace Realm martial artists, their souls remain significantly weak.

Only upon reaching the Soul Palace Realm can one achieve fighting with flying swords using divine thought, killing from afar.

Yet even so.

Soul Palace Realm martial artists remain at the level of mortal flesh, incapable of controlling flying swords for distant combat using divine thought.

But now, what are they seeing?

Lu Yuan, with only Spiritual Sea Realm cultivation, can command thousands of flying swords for his use?

What kind of sword dao talent is this?

If they hadn’t witnessed it firsthand, they wouldn’t believe it, even under threat of death!

As for Dong Baocai, locked firmly by Lu Yuan, he felt a life-and-death crisis like never before.

Originally confident in victory, he believed himself to be a whole Great Realm higher than Lu Yuan and could easily destroy this youth.

Yet who could have anticipated, Lu Yuan’s combat power defied all common sense.

At the outset, he unleashed Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, leaving no chance for survival!

"I have Perfect Soul Palace Cultivation, how could I be defeated by a little brat like you!"

Dong Baocai took a deep breath and immediately summoned a blood-colored spear, thrusting it directly at Lu Yuan’s head.

"Boom!"

This spear contained all his life’s cultivation, its power could be said to destroy heaven and earth; even before the spear tip fell, the void shattered, splitting into a spider-like web.

The defensive grand array on the arena emitted a heavy cracking sound, seemingly about to shatter at any moment.

The other disciples below also felt a terrifying pressure, their foreheads pierced with pain, as if their divine souls were about to be penetrated by this spear!

"Dong Baocai, worthy of being a Supreme Profound Sect Elder, his spear technique is masterful, hardly inferior to a Nirvana Realm expert."

Many mighty figures spoke solemnly.

Yet in the face of absolute power, any struggle and resistance is futile.

As Dong Baocai thrust his spear.

The flying swords fell like meteors from the sky, carrying a spirit of resolve, colliding with the blood-colored spear.

"Bang!"

The swords descended like rain, shaking the heavens and earth.

With Lu Yuan’s sword strike, the defensive array on the arena could no longer hold, shattering explosively.

The once indestructible ground became fragmented, covered with blade marks and sword scars, and even the entire mountain was nearly cleaved in two by a single sword.

The terrifying destructive power swept across the battlefield, and before Dong Baocai could react, the spear in his hand exploded, dispersing into dust in the air.

He himself suffered severe injuries, his flesh bloodied and blurred, pierced through by countless sword qi, looking extremely miserable.

But Lu Yuan had no intention of holding back.

With a mere thought, the thousands of flying swords flew back, forming a straight line, akin to flowing light, piercing Dong Baocai’s heart in succession.

Not only that.

Under Lu Yuan’s control, all flying swords behaved like sharp surgical scalpels, continually slicing thin pieces of flesh from Dong Baocai, thin as cicada wings.

His saber technique was so advanced that even the Imperial Palace Chef would feel overshadowed.

A thousand cuts, ten thousand swords piercing the heart!

This was a pain that ordinary people could not endure!

Even Dong Baocai, with Perfect Soul Palace Cultivation, twisted his features into a grimace, constantly letting out savage cries of inhuman agony!

"How dare you, brat!"

The Taixuan Sect Ancestor was furious, apoplectic with rage, and could no longer care about anything else, suddenly thrusting a massive hand towards Lu Yuan.

"Boom!"

With his palm strike.

The spiritual energy within a hundred miles radius was drawn in, forming a massive hand, a thousand feet in size, enveloping the entire Cyan Cloud Sect Main Peak.

This palm strike was terrifying in power, capable of shattering the void, a wrathful blow from a Half-step Celestial Destiny Great Power.

If struck, even a Perfect Soul Palace powerhouse would perish and their ultimate fate would be sealed.

However, before the hand of the Taixuan Sect Ancestor could descend, Han Qingxuan had anticipated, immediately activating the Sect Protection Array, forming an unbreakable cyan light curtain, forcibly blocking the strike!

Through it all, Lu Yuan remained indifferent.

With full concentration, he controlled the thousands of flying swords, continually slicing bits of flesh from Dong Baocai.

At the end.

Dong Baocai was bleeding incessantly, his cries of pain growing weaker until he eventually died from pain, skinned alive into a heap of white bones!

"Bang!"

Then Lu Yuan surged his sword qi, Dong Baocai’s corpse exploded, all bones disintegrated into nothingness.

A dignified Soul Palace Realm expert, thus vanished into ashes, never to exist again!

"Hiss!"

Everyone gasped, shocked into speechlessness by the gory scene.

A dignified Perfect Soul Palace expert, and yet Lu Yuan skinned him alive in front of everyone?

Perhaps the most painful death in the world would be no more than this?

"Too ruthless, he dared to skin a Supreme Profound Sect Elder alive, this young friend surely is unafraid of danger like a newborn calf unafraid of the tiger."

"Although the pleasure of bravado is satisfying, such humiliation to the Supreme Profound Sect will inevitably bring disaster upon himself."

"It won’t be long before he faces the Supreme Profound Sect’s frenzied revenge."