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

Chapter 948: Chapter 501: Eighth Life: World-purifying Divine Fire, Battle of the Celestial Mandate! (Part 2)

Thinking of this.

Everyone turned to Lu Yuan, pinning all their hopes on him.

"Senior sister, don’t worry. The Void Dao Laws are profound and complex, not so easy to comprehend."

Lu Yuan spoke unhurriedly, appearing calm and composed.

The Void Dao Laws are related to the powers of the God of Illusion.

Not to mention Zhou Xun, a mere celestial pride of a secular dynasty, even those heirs of the great teachings or simulators from the Main World would have to spend considerable time to comprehend even a trace of the Void Dao Laws.

And the Spirit Void Cave Mansion only opens for three months at a time. Except for some unparalleled celestial pride with extraordinary talent, nearly no one can pass the test in such a short time.

It was at this very moment.

Not far ahead, faint sounds of battle cries could be heard.

A pungent and heavy scent of blood filled the air, causing everyone to quickly become alert.

"Is someone fighting?"

Lu Yuan’s expression slightly changed as he extended a thread of divine thought, quickly discovering that dozens of miles away, hundreds of Nirvana Great Demons were engaged in a fierce battle with a group of royal family experts.

Behind the demon race’s camp, a young celestial pride with twin horns on his head stood respectfully behind an elder.

The elder, with long dark green hair draping down his shoulders, exuded an aura of innate authority, his vertical pupils coldly staring at the group of royal family experts as if looking at a bunch of dead people.

"Senior Ink Flood Dragon, Zhou Xun has already ascended to Lingxu Palace. We must act quickly; we cannot allow him to seize the opportunity first."

Yao Hong reminded, with a trace of urgency in his tone.

The Celestial Mandate Inheritance is the most precious opportunity in the Spirit Void Cave Mansion. If this inheritance falls into others’ hands, it would mean that all the efforts of the Eastern Sea Demon Race would be in vain.

"What’s the rush? If the Void Dao Laws were that easy to comprehend, would the Celestial Mandate Inheritance have remained until now?"

"In the past, even the Great Li Ancestor failed to take this inheritance. How could his direct lineage descendants achieve what he couldn’t?"

The Ink Flood Dragon stood with his hands clasped behind his back, speaking indifferently.

He has lived in the Spirit Void Cave Mansion for more than a thousand years and knows better than anyone else how harsh the tests set by Master Lingxu are.

Heroes and talents of the world are like carp crossing the river.

Throughout the years, numerous celestial prides have entered the Spirit Void Cave Mansion, but none have ever taken the Celestial Mandate Inheritance!

"Unfortunately, I’m restricted by the Secret Realm’s laws and cannot participate in the fight for the Celestial Mandate Inheritance, otherwise I wouldn’t need to rely on the power of the Eastern Sea Demon Race."

The Ink Flood Dragon sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat helpless.

Back then, Master Lingxu laid down many prohibitions in Lingxu Palace to prevent the Celestial Mandate Inheritance from falling into the hands of the Fierce Beast Lineage.

If the Fierce Beast Lineage dared to step onto that towering mountain, they would be instantly killed by the Void Dao Laws.

For this reason.

He agreed to team up with Yao Hong, thus leveraging the power of the Eastern Sea Demon Race to seize the inheritance left by Master Lingxu.

As the two were speaking.

Under the fierce assault of hundreds of fierce beasts, the strongmen of Great Li were forced to retreat step by step, quickly pushed to the brink of despair.

"Your Fierce Beast Lineage hunts the celestial prides of the human race; that’s none of our business. But the Third Prince with extraordinary talent has caught the eye of the elders of the Divine Fire Sect and is destined to rule the world in the future."

"You dare to attack us while the Third Prince comprehends the Void Dao Laws, truly intending to make an enemy of our Great Li Dynasty?"

A celestial pride of the imperial race, heavily injured, shouted angrily.

"What’s the point of wasting words with these abominable creatures? A mere Half-Step Celestial Mandate Demon King dares to oppose my Divine Fire Sect?"

Another black-robed youth, his eyes sinister and sharp, glanced at the Ink Flood Dragon, softly chanting words as if activating some powerful technique.

Right after.

As he chanted the spell.

Heaven and earth seemed to turn upside down, the winds and clouds changed colors.

Suddenly, a mass of crimson flames appeared on the black-robed youth’s body, enveloping him entirely.

With the burning flames, the black-robed youth’s aura rapidly climbed, almost instantly breaking through to Nirvana Cultivation, reaching the realm of a Half-Step Celestial Destiny Great Power!

"Is this the World-purifying Divine Fire of the Divine Fire Sect?"

Seeing this, the Ink Flood Dragon’s expression changed slightly, with a rare trace of solemnity appearing on his usually expressionless face.

The Divine Fire Sect is the supreme Dao lineage of the human race.

And this World-purifying Divine Fire is a technique every Divine Flame Cultist must master.

Blazing flames, burning my bright form.

According to the teachings of the Divine Fire Sect, whenever a cultist ignites the divine fire by using their body as a guide, as long as their inner belief is firm enough, the World-purifying Divine Fire will grant them greater power.

And this Divine Flame Cultist before them, despite having merely late-stage Soul Palace cultivation, had clearly employed some means to greatly increase the power of the divine fire, thrusting himself into the Half-Step Celestial Destiny Realm!

"No wonder Zhou Xun dared to venture into Lingxu Palace despite the many dangers of the Spirit Void Cave Mansion; he had long prepared backup plans."

The previously confident Yao Hong, upon seeing this Divine Flame Cultist, suddenly felt a gloom envelop his heart.

"Just a Soul Palace ant that barely broke through the realm, although the World-purifying Divine Fire is powerful, how long can it last with his cultivation?"

The Thousand-year-old Ink Flood Dragon, however, was unconcerned, not putting him in his eyes.

With a thousand years of Dao practice, his cultivation remains unfathomable. How could any ordinary riffraff match him?

But the black-robed youth’s expression turned quite unsightly upon hearing those words.

As the Ink Flood Dragon had said.

Despite the power of the World-purifying Divine Fire, it also drains one’s vitality. Given his current status, he could hold out for only three days before his vitality would deplete, and he’d be reduced to ashes by the fire.

"Three days is more than enough to slay you!"

The black-robed youth snorted coldly, advancing forward, directly charging through the fierce beasts’ army towards the Ink Flood Dragon.

The other fierce beasts immediately attempted to intercept.

But alas, the methods of a Celestial Destiny Great Power are heaven-reaching, and though the youth was merely in the Half-Step Celestial Destiny Realm, he wasn’t something ordinary fierce beasts could withstand.

Those fierce beasts hadn’t even reached the black-robed youth, yet their bodies were ignited instantly by the crimson flames.

The World-purifying Divine Fire burns everything, igniting upon contact.

As soon as these fierce beasts touched the divine fire, their entire bodies, blood, bones, along with their souls, turned into the fire’s fuel, causing its blaze to grow ever fiercer.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of fierce beasts had been reduced to ashes amidst endless pain and torment, utterly annihilated!

The flames on the black-robed youth, after absorbing massive vitality, burned even stronger, making the Thousand-year-old Ink Flood Dragon feel a certain threat.

"Courting death!"

The Ink Flood Dragon roared in fury, his body suddenly elongating, transforming from a human shape into a thousand-foot-long flood dragon!

Then, opening his cavernous mouth, he suddenly spewed a vast stream of icy green chill towards the black-robed youth.

This frigid chill, so cold it was terrifying, hadn’t even landed before everything within a ten-mile radius was covered in frost, becoming ice sculptures.

The black-robed youth’s face grew solemn, hastily invoking the World-purifying Divine Fire, transforming it into a sea of flames attempting to melt the chill.

"Sizzle!"

The confrontation between chill and flames resulted in instant evaporation, turning into vast amounts of white steam filling the space.

"So this is all there is to the Thousand-year Demon King?"

Watching as all the chill was evaporated by the flames, unable to pose any more threat, the black-robed youth felt slightly relieved, finally exhaling a sigh.

But when he saw the mocking intent in the Ink Flood Dragon’s eyes, he suddenly seemed to understand something, his heart plummeting as if into an ice cave.

Because he suddenly realized, after the chill was evaporated by the flames, it didn’t disappear but instead transformed into an invisible toxic miasma floating between heaven and earth.

This poison mist, colorless and formless, not only highly toxic but also pervasive, could penetrate a cultivator’s body through pores, rapidly spreading inside.

"Thud!"

In the blink of an eye.

Several royal family experts fell to the ground with ashen faces, bleeding from their seven orifices, without a word!

As for the black-robed youth’s condition, it wasn’t much better.

Though the World-purifying Divine Fire claims to purify all filth and disease, his realm was too low to exert the full power of this fire.

What’s more, the Ink Flood Dragon’s method was impossible to guard against, and by the time the black-robed youth realized it, the highly poisonous substance had already invaded his heart!