Asura Continent

Sun Qingbo stared at the sky in shock. He couldn't believe that such a thing had happened. Lu Yang was completely unharmed while his ancestor's body was destroyed. Only his nascent soul remained to escape. Thinking about what would happen to the Sun family after the ancestor escaped, Sun Qingbo let out a bitter smile and muttered, "Ancestor, you can't die!" If you die, we're done for. "

Sun Qingbo hoped that the Old Ancestor could survive. As long as the Old Ancestor wasn't one, he was confident that he could persuade Lu Yang not to kill him.

However, was the way things were going as Sun Qingbo had imagined?

Lu Yang really watched Sun Dehai's nascent soul flee, but couldn't he do anything about it?

Of course not. Lu Yang had set up a powerful array around the Sun family. Even if Sun Dehai could escape, he wouldn't be able to escape from the array in a short period of time.

Lu Yang coldly glanced at the direction Sun Dehai was fleeing in. He suddenly raised his right foot and walked forward. He only took a single step before his body became illusory. In the next instant, he appeared a hundred miles away. He then walked another hundred miles, and just like that, he walked another few steps and disappeared into the vast void.

Seeing this scene, Sun Qingbo's eyes widened again. He cried out, "This … Could this be the legendary Earth Shrinking Ruler?" Wasn't it only possible to use it when one had reached the Nascent Soul Stage? How could Lu Yang, with his Core Formation cultivation, be able to execute it successfully? It seems like even Ancestor has yet to comprehend the mysteries of this sacred art. "

The sacred art Lu Yang was using was indeed shrinking the earth into a ruler. His cultivation was not high enough, so to chase Sun Dehai, this was the only way.

Sun Dhai escaped thousands of miles away and thought he had escaped Lu Yang's pursuit. Just as he was about to speed up, he noticed tens of thousands of Sun family cultivators gathered together and were whispering to each other on the ground. Although Sun Dehai did not hear what they were saying, he could see from their faces that everyone was worried.

Sun Dehai's figure flashed and appeared above everyone's heads, asking, "What are you all doing here?"

The crowd had never seen their Ancestor before, so they had no idea what a Nascent Soul cultivator would be like after they were crippled.

Therefore, everyone was stunned at first. One of them asked, "Who are you?"

Sun Dehai was furious as he heard these words. He angrily shouted: "I am your ancestor! Can't you recognize my voice?"

"Ancestor?" Sun Tianke frowned and said unhappily, "Whose ancestor are you?"

Sun Dehai was furious and wanted nothing more than to slap that disciple to death. He angrily said, "You don't even know who I am, my Grandmaster of the Sun family?"

It was at this point that someone recalled the Patriarch's portrait. The Nascent Soul in front of them was exactly the same as the one in the painting, although much smaller.

"Ancestor, are you really our ancestor?" Sun Batian kneeled on the ground and pleaded, "Ancestor, I beg of you to destroy Lu Yang."

It was at this point that the crowds realized that the person in front of them was truly their Patriarch. However, no one could figure out why he was acting like this.

"What are you killing? Lu Yang has destroyed my body. If it wasn't for my Nascent Soul escaping fast, I would have already been killed by him." Sun Dehai thought like this in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, don't panic, Lu Yang is too weak to withstand a single blow. Let's leave here first and settle you guys down. This old man will go attack Lu Yang again."

Everyone had a belly full of questions, but none of them dared to speak out. Sun Batian asked, "Ancestor, where are we going now?"

"Let's go to the Tianfeng Sect first." After Sun Dehai said this, he took the lead and flew directly towards the south. But not long after, he crashed into the array formation.

With a dull thumping sound, Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul was rebounded back to him, and he let out a painful scream.

All of the Sun family cultivators were dumbstruck. They didn't think that their ancestor would make such a mistake. He actually didn't send out his divine sense to sense the situation while flying.

Of course, he didn't know that it wasn't that Sun Dehai didn't want to send out his divine sense, it was that he was scared of Lu Yang and just wanted to quickly leave and forget to use his divine sense to sense things.

Sun Dhai looked at the formation before him, then turned to the cultivators of the Sun family and questioned, "Why is there a formation here?"

"Ancestor, this is a formation set up by Lu Yang. We are unable to break it." Sun Tian replied.

Sun Dehai's physical body was destroyed, but his eyesight was still there. He could tell at a glance that this formation was not difficult to break and pointed in a direction, "All of you cast your spells together to attack that direction. You will definitely be able to break it within ten breaths." He didn't attack because he only had his Nascent Soul left. Once the Nascent Soul was used up, he wouldn't even have the ability to escape.

Everyone was depressed. They didn't understand why the ancestor didn't destroy the formation and allowed them to make a move instead.

However, the cultivators of the Sun family didn't dare to ask. They quickly formed hand seals, preparing to destroy the formation in one go.

However, just as everyone was forming a spell, before they could break the formation, a figure quickly approached from not too far away. In a few steps, he arrived in front of Sun Dehai.

"Shrinking the earth into a foot!" Sun Dehai's eyes widened as he cried out involuntarily, "Lu Yang, you actually cultivated this ability?"

"Ancestor of the Sun family, you didn't think of that, right?!" Even if you give up your body to escape, you still won't be able to leave this place. " Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out the Berserker Blade of Blood Drinking. He gripped the wild saber tightly and a light flashed on the wild saber. It released a huge killing intent. This killing intent quickly gathered together under his control and spread in all directions.

The place where the killing intent filled was cold and filled with fear. Other than Sun De, everyone else found it difficult to breathe, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Sun Dehai's face changed. He stared at Lu Yang and said: "Path of Death! I didn't expect you to have two super treasures, but even so, overdrawing the spiritual energy in your body will not be an easy task for you to kill me. " He decided to go all out. No matter what price he had to pay, he had to kill Lu Yang. If Lu Yang did not die, then he would be the one to die.

"Is that so?" Lu Yang let out a cold snort. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he shouted in a low voice, "Mortal hell!"

As soon as these four words were mentioned, a chilly wind blew and the wails of ghosts and wolves echoed in his ears.

In the next moment, the surrounding space was completely enveloped by the illusion technique. Everyone's eyes were filled with rivers of blood, corpses littered the ground, bones were everywhere, and corpses were everywhere. The scene was terrifying and hideous, making one's heart race to the point of suffocation. For cultivators below the Core Formation stage, some of the weaker disciples of the Sun family fainted on the spot, while others bled from their orifices and died on the spot.

Sun Dehai was after all a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, so he was very knowledgeable. He was able to see through the secrets of the spell at a glance, so he loudly said, "Illusion techniques, all of you close your eyes. This is an illusion technique." With that, he was the first to close his eyes, but such a scene still appeared in his mind. It was extremely clear, as if reality had appeared by his side.

"How, how is this possible?" This was the first time Sun Dehai felt such fear. Even when he was fighting with Lu Yang and his physical body was crippled, he did not feel this way.

Lu Yang stood on top of the corpse. He knew that this was an illusion technique, but the illusion technique was so real that he couldn't help but admire the senior that forged this wild saber. The illusory world seemed to be the real world, while the real world seemed to be the real world as well. Truths and falsehood, falsehood and falsehood, falsehood and falsehood, without reality, where would illusion come from?

With these thoughts flashing through his mind, Lu Yang suddenly understood the profound meaning of this spell. He revealed a cold smile, raised his long saber, and swung it towards Sun Dehai. The Berserk Blade instantly absorbed the surrounding murderous aura, turning into a blood-red blade light, flying towards Sun Dehai at an unimaginable speed.

At such a fast speed, Sun Dehai couldn't even defend against the blade light and was hit by the nascent soul.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" With a blood-curdling screech, Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, a surge of pure energy was released from his Nascent Soul and flew into the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade. The shrivelled up Nascent Soul dropped to the ground, becoming part of the image. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Yang would have believed that Sun Dehai's Nascent Soul had originally existed in this illusory world.

"Hell on earth? Could it be that the senior personally set up this world?" Lu Yang then understood what was going on. This world did not exist, and after killing too many cultivators, they used their corpses to create a bloody world. If one used a spell to enter hell on earth, they would become a part of this world. They would even be able to borrow the killing intent of this world to unleash an even more powerful divine ability.

For example, the blade ray just now was unimaginably strong. If it could be unleashed at any time, Lu Yang was confident that he could instantly kill a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

After killing Sun Dehai, Lu Yang was just about to raise his Blood-Drinking Berserker Blade and kill the rest of them, but he found that the illusory world was swaying as if it would collapse at any moment. Lu Yang's brows twitched as he looked at the rest of the people. However, he discovered that they did not have such a feeling. Only he could sense it, because he was the Paragon of this illusion.

Lu Yang was silent for a moment. He knew that there were many requirements in hell, and if he wanted to maintain it, he would have to pay a huge price. He still did not understand how to make this world continue to exist. With a single thought, hell on earth instantly vanished. In the next moment, everyone returned to the original space. Lu Yang took out his Blood Drinking Berserker Blade and flew towards the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, all of the Sun Family cultivators were killed.

After these people died, a portion of their energy was absorbed into the wild saber. This energy was not like before, it was completely converted into spirit energy and stored in the blade or in Lu Yang's body. It was split into two. One part became killing intent and remained inside the blade while the other part became pure spiritual energy and entered Lu Yang's body.

The spiritual energy in Lu Yang's body was recovering at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it had returned to its peak state. He conveniently put away everyone's storage pouches, then turned and flew in the direction of Chen Wan'er. But not long after he flew, his face darkened and he took a step forward. In the blink of an eye, he was more than 100 kilometers away.

Outside the Sun family's castle, Sun Qingbo took out a celestial sword and placed it on Chen Xiaowan's neck. He threatened, "You'd better cooperate with me, or else we won't be able to survive …"

"Aren't you afraid of Lu Yang making you wish you were dead after suppressing you?" When she was imprisoned back then, she only had one wish, and that was to see Lu Yang for the last time. Now that she had met him, even if she died, although she felt somewhat regretful, she was still satisfied.

"If I don't do it, won't he kill me?" Sun Qingbo sneered, "Actually, I still have to thank him for not taking out my pills after abolishing my cultivation level. Otherwise, I really wouldn't have had the chance to swallow that Spirit Recovery Pill or subdue you while he was chasing after my ancestor."

With a flash, Lu Yang appeared before the two of them. He looked at Sun Qingbo coldly and said, "Let go of her …"