CHAPTER 452: CHAPTER 269, ERA 5: BLOOD FLOWS LIKE A RIVER, FLATTEN THE 3 HOLY LANDS!

"What’s going on?"

"Has someone ascended to Venerable status again? But why haven’t we felt any change?"

Outside the Supreme Ancient Star.

The Empress of Ten Thousand Beasts and the Ancient God Ancestor, standing face to face, were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Why has the Dragon Race and the True Phoenix Race been able to produce prodigies, maintaining their legacy for hundreds of thousands of years?

Because when one becomes a Venerable, everything ascends to heaven.

Whenever someone in their clan became a Venerable, it would enhance the talent and blood purity of all clan members, making them stronger.

Now, three people have become Venerables, excluding Lu Yuan and Liu Mingyan, the remaining eight represent different ancient races or powers.

And while people from all eight forces are present, why is there no movement?

"Something’s not right. Could there be more people becoming Venerables?"

Everyone was in a fog.

But at this moment.

All the Dragon Race experts present suddenly trembled, and their auras surged exponentially.

Regardless of their aptitude or bone structure, significant transformations occurred!

"Did a Dragon Race expert become a Venerable?"

Everyone’s expressions shifted slightly.

Though Long Zhan was seriously injured, his life or death was unknown, he was merely missing.

Now another contemporary Venerable emerges within the Dragon Race—making it a clan with two Venerables!

But before they could react.

The aura of the Dragon Race experts soared once more, directly breaking through a Great Realm!

What’s happening?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

If the earlier scene was still within their realm of acceptance.

Now everything had upended their understanding.

"What’s going on? Another Dragon Race expert has become a Venerable?"

The Empress of Ten Thousand Beasts and others stared wide-eyed at each other in confusion for quite a while.

Not long after.

News spread like wildfire.

Lu Yuan, Liu Mingyan, and Long Chen have all achieved Enlightenment Dao and become Venerables.

The news shocked the entire world!

A clan birthing three Venerables simultaneously?!

What does that mean?

"It’s over!"

Upon learning this, Wuliang Mountain Ancestor turned ashen, his body went limp, and he collapsed inside the Ancient Bronze Coffin.

As for the Profound Celestial Sword Master and Sect Leader Taichu, they felt as if they had fallen into an abyss, sensing an impending disaster.

Amidst layer upon layer of conflict.

The situation between them and Lu Yuan had long been one of irreconcilable enmity.

When Lu Yuan was only in the Yin Yang Realm, he dared to slaughter tens of thousands of Sacred Land disciples in front of multiple Venerables.

Now that he has attained Enlightenment Dao and become a Venerable.

Given his decisive and ruthless nature, how could he possibly spare the Three Great Sacred Lands?

Run!

Flee from this place immediately!

As far as possible, escape as far as you can!

Wuliang Mountain Ancestor dared not linger, almost instantly upon learning the news, he controlled the ancient coffin and fled at full speed toward the edges of the starry skies.

The Profound Realm’s territory is vast and infinite, with numerous forbidden grounds.

These forbidden grounds harbor many Ancient Killing Arrays and slumbering supreme beings.

Even an Invincible Venerable couldn’t possibly seal off an entire starry sky in a short time.

As long as he could flee into a forbidden ground, he could survive!

Unfortunately.

Just as he flew out of Wuliang Mountain and hadn’t yet reached the depths of the starry sky.

He was horrified to find a long figure waiting there for quite some time.

A young man stood with hands behind his back, long hair billowing, quietly standing in the void.

His aura was restrained, without any Spiritual Energy fluctuations.

Yet merely standing there, he exuded an overwhelming invincible presence, as though a god had descended to this world.

"Lu Yuan, we are both Venerables, why press so hard? Why don’t we each take a step back and live in mutual harmony?"

Wuliang Mountain Ancestor was so frightened, his face turned ashen, his voice trembled as he spoke.

This is an Invincible Venerable who has proven Dao with Ancient Laws!

Even though he had personally experienced the ancient era of a hundred Venerables coexisting.

At this moment, facing Lu Yuan, he felt as insignificant as an ephemeral insect gazing at the sky, filled with helpless insignificance.

And a deep fear and despair due to the overwhelming disparity in strength between them.

It could even be said.

Upon seeing Lu Yuan.

His life and death were already determined by Lu Yuan’s hand, beyond his own control!

"How could such a powerful Invincible Venerable be born in the post-end-of-law era?"

Wuliang Mountain Ancestor lost control of his emotions, screaming internally.

A Dao heart tempered by the ages, now nearly shattered.

"Too late."

Lu Yuan said flatly, expressionless.

His voice was soft, yet as if embodied with the Celestial Mandate, carrying an indisputable authority.

Upon hearing these two words.

Wuliang Mountain Ancestor let out a bitter laugh, eyes dimming, seemingly losing all Essence, Qi, and Spirit in a moment.

His fist clenched tightly, yet weakly released.

The decades of survival only prolonged his life but wore down all sharpness and pride.

To the point where, knowing it was death, he lacked the courage to brandish his blade toward Lu Yuan.

"I’ll send you on your way."

Lu Yuan shook his head, greatly disappointed.

He waved his hand.

Ancient Laws gathered, condensing into a palm-sized ’镇’ character.

This character shone with golden light, and upon its appearance, it rapidly expanded, almost enveloping the entire sky.

Especially as this character exuded terrifying might, like a divine decree from an Ancient Divine King.

Manifesting the will of heaven and earth, intent on obliterating all defiance!

"Boom!"

The ’镇’ character descended from the heavens, with overwhelming force bearing down on Wuliang Mountain Ancestor.

In the moment of life and death.

Wuliang Mountain Ancestor finally gritted his teeth, burning all his Origin, attempting to block Lu Yuan’s strike.

But the disparity in strength between them was too vast.

No matter how he struggled and resisted, it was as futile as an ephemeral insect shaking a tree, unable to budge Lu Yuan in the slightest.