CHAPTER 433: CHAPTER 260 5TH ERA: VENERABLE’S BATTLE, POSSESSION SECRET TECHNIQUE!

"The Taichu Saint Son is dead?"

Looking at the Divine Soul fragments dissipating in the air, everyone exclaimed in shock.

Wasn’t it said that the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body, reputed as the greatest physique of all time?

And yet, Lu Yuan crushed it just like that?

Isn’t that too weak?

"What do you know, it’s not that the Taichu Saint Son is weak, but that Lu Yuan’s combat power has reached a terrifying level beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"Otherwise, with the potential and foundation of the Taichu Saint Son in the past, he would’ve undoubtedly reached Enlightenment Dao and attained supremacy."

An expert from the ancient race sighed.

For many unparalleled celestial prides, being born in the same era as Lu Yuan is undoubtedly a great misfortune.

Because Lu Yuan’s monstrous talent overshadows all celestial prides.

No matter how much they chase, they can never see a hope of surpassing Lu Yuan.

However, in a certain sense, being able to live in the same era as Lu Yuan is also a kind of luck for them.

Because they will witness history, personally witnessing the birth and rise of an Invincible Venerable!

"Confronting the Primordial Tribulation Light directly, publicly killing the Ten Thousand Transformations Immortal Body."

"Such power and achievements, shining through the ages, will surely be recorded in history."

"The title of the young supreme is truly deserved!"

The people present were filled with countless emotions.

Their gaze towards the young figure on the Outer Heaven battlefield was filled with reverence and respect!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

The Taichu Ancestor was so furious that blood nearly spewed from his mouth.

Though the Taichu Saint Son wasn’t very useful, he had painstakingly crafted him into a Tripod Furnace with endless effort and blood.

Now that the Taichu Saint Son is dead, coupled with the fact his own end is near.

This means.

Lu Yuan is his last possession target!

"Kill this brat!"

The Taichu Ancestor could no longer contain the anger in his heart, colliding fiercely with Long Zhan.

"Dragon Race, heed my command, anyone against Lu Yuan, kill without mercy!"

Long Zhan snorted coldly.

Then he and the Taichu Ancestor turned into streams of light, disappearing from the True Dragon Ancestral Star, initiating a Venerable battle in the outer regions!

In an instant.

The void shattered, laws were disordered.

All order ceased to exist, even the heavens and the earth were wailing!

The power of the Venerable Strong Person was too terrifying.

A wisp of inadvertently escaping aura was enough to shatter countless stars.

If they were to battle here, it would reduce the entire True Dragon Star Realm to ruins!

But even so.

Everyone felt a heavy heart, an indescribable sense of oppression, as if doomsday was approaching.

"Both of you are Supreme Beings of the Profound Realm; why must you kill each other?"

The Celestial Secret Elder pursued, trying to persuade them earnestly.

But Long Zhan and the Taichu Ancestor not only didn’t stop, but fought even more fiercely.

The Taichu Saint Son is dead.

At this point.

Between the Dragon Race and the Taichu Holy Land, it’s either you die or I do; there’s no room for reconciliation!

"Take action!"

"This child is cruel by nature, killing and exterminating clans at the drop of a hat; he must be strangled immediately!"

Though the Profound Celestial Sword Master said so, he had other plans in mind.

Because he had just received a secret message from the Taichu Ancestor.

Instructing him to only capture Lu Yuan alive, without harming a single hair on him.

However, before he could act.

Hundreds of thousands of Dragon Race guards surged from all directions on the True Dragon Ancestral Star.

These guards were armed to the teeth, their aura fierce.

Each was an elite carefully cultivated by the Dragon Race.

Especially the two leading Dragon Race Commanders, who were both Half-Step Venerables!

Though their power wasn’t as strong as the Profound Celestial Sword Master’s group.

But with the support of the Battle Array.

Their strength surged and could temporarily exert power comparable to the current Supreme!

Unless the Profound Celestial Sword Master and the others dared to burn their Origin for an all-out fight, they couldn’t pass this hurdle.

Moreover, they, being Ancient Venerables, had little lifespan left.

How could they wager their lives for a mere Taichu Saint Son?

This led the Profound Celestial Sword Master and his group to fight fiercely, shouting battle cries.

But they were all show no go, engaging with the two Dragon Race Commanders without real effort.

And those two Dragon Race Commanders, seeing through this, didn’t expose it, and simply played along with the Profound Celestial Sword Master’s group.

After all, everyone knew clearly that the outer battlefield was the key to deciding the outcome of this war.

"Long Zhan, do you really want to go to the bitter end with my Taichu Holy Land?"

"I’ve loathed you for a long time; just a mere Dharma Body and you think you can boast before me?"

"Die!"

With a tremendous, earth-shattering noise.

A dazzling light suddenly rose from the outer battlefield.

It was as if tens of thousands of supernovae exploded simultaneously.

The brilliance was so dazzling, it made tears stream and no one dared to look directly!

At the same time.

A Venerable bleeds, turning into a rain of light falling from the sky.

"The Taichu Ancestor’s Dharma Body has fallen?"

The crowd was horrified, not expecting Long Zhan to be so overbearing, audacious enough to ruthlessly strike down a Venerable.

"Rumble!"

But just at that moment.

The starry sky suddenly echoed with the sound of flowing river water.

Then, in the astonishing eyes of the Profound Celestial Sword Master and others.

They saw a vast, surging River of Time suddenly manifesting from the starry sky!

This River of Time seemed to come from ancient antiquity, traversing through past and present, flowing toward some point in the future!

And at the end of the River of Time.

An elderly figure, slowly walking along the river, appeared on the outer battlefield.

His back was hunched, clothed in coarse cloth and hemp garments, his sagging skin covered with age spots, looking no different from an ordinary secular elder.

But as soon as he appeared.

All sounds and lights vanished, and the universe fell into silence.

Starlight dimmed, and the sun and moon lost their glow.