Asura Continent

100,000 cultivators had gathered in the Heavenly Dipper Realm!

This gathering was not a feast, but the beginning of a massacre, the beginning of Lu Yang's revenge.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the main peak of the Heavenly Dipper Sect. The Heavenly Dipper Sect was very smart, they gave up on their original sect protecting array and chose to set up a new formation beneath the main peak of the Heavenly Dipper Sect. This way, the area covered by the formation would be reduced, and its defensive capabilities would be increased by countless times.

If he didn't go to the icy mountains or study the formations outside the snowy mountains, it would be very difficult for Lu Yang to break this formation. But now, Lu Yang's understanding towards formations had reached an extremely high level. As long as it wasn't a rare ancient formation, Lu Yang would be able to break it. Arriving at the foot of the mountain, Lu Yang looked at the peak of the Heavenly Dipper Sect, then at the cultivators on the plaza. A cold smile appeared on his face.

Lu Yang had been waiting for this day for a long time. Even in his dreams, he wanted to eliminate the Heavenly Dipper Sect.

If the Heavenly Dipper Sect did not take away his mother's corpse, Lu Yang might not have attacked them. If they had to say that Lu Yang had annihilated the Heavenly Dipper Sect, then it would be better to say that the Heavenly Dipper Sect was courting death. Killing intent soared in his eyes. He clenched his fists and shouted angrily, "Disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect, listen carefully. Close the formation, I can give you an intact corpse."

In the square, a familiar figure appeared. It was the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Dipper Sect, Du Haibo.

Du Haibo was in charge of commanding this battle. Actually, with his status, it was not his turn at all. However, the direct descendants of the Li family were completely unwilling. No matter how well he commanded, they would not be able to win the battle. Since that was the case, there was no need for Lu Yang to personally lead the way. It was better to die in battle, lest he become the target of Lu Yang's first attack.

Seeing the dense crowd of cultivators at the bottom of the mountain, Du Haibo sighed. He had been in the Heavenly Dipper Sect for thousands of years, and he saw the Heavenly Dipper Sect grow stronger step by step, eventually becoming the strongest sect on the Eastern Continent. However, he didn't expect that Lu Yang's appearance would change everything. He even somewhat hated the Li Family cultivators. If they didn't bring Lu Yang's mother's corpse over, Lu Yang wouldn't have brought people to attack the Heavenly Dipper Sect.

However, since what had happened, it was useless to regret it now. Du Haibo's eyes flashed as he said, "Lu Yang, I admit that you are very powerful. However, if you want to destroy our Heavenly Dipper Sect, you will have to pay a heavy price." With that, he waved his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect, listen up and prepare the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation. We pledge our lives to protect the peak."

"Yes sir!" The disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect shouted in unison, but they were not confident enough. They knew that this was a battle that was impossible to win.

All of the cultivators took out their respective immortal swords and floated in midair. Then, they began to form sword formations.

At that moment, the leaders of the various large sects arrived before Lu Yang. Little Fatty Li said, "Saint Ruler, what do we do now? Should we forcefully destroy this formation?"

Lu Yang gave everyone a look that said there's no need to worry. Then, he cast a spell on the formation. His Spiritual Sense quickly entered and began to crack the formation at an astonishing speed. After three breaths of time, Lu Yang found the Formation Aperture and let out a low growl. He crazily channeled his spiritual power into the formation, and then he heard a loud bang.

On the peak, the sword formation had yet to be completed. Du Haibo's face darkened as he said, "Quickly, set up the formation. We must finish before the formation collapses."

Du Haibo shouted loudly to cover up the fear in his heart. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Lu Yang would be able to destroy such a powerful sect protecting array in just a few breaths. Sensing that the formation was shaking more and more, Du Haitian knew that the formation would dissipate in at most ten breaths of time. And ten breaths of time was enough time for all the disciples to finish setting up the Heaven Tier Sword Formation.

One had to say, Du Haibo's idea was very good, but the development of the situation was completely different from what he had imagined.

Lu Yang's eyes flashed. He suddenly raised his right hand and punched a spiritual power fist at the formation in front of him.

The fist flashed as it flew at an astonishing speed towards the formation, landing on it in an instant.

After which, with a thunderous explosion, the formation collapsed, revealing the Heavenly Dipper Peak within.

Lu Yang slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out his life treasure, the Blood Devouring Berserk Blade. He then looked at the crowd and said with a stern voice, "I'll leave the disciples of the Heavenly Dipper Sect to you. I'll go kill that kind of elder." With that, his body flickered as he flew toward the Heavenly Dipper Sect. In the blink of an eye, he arrived above the crowd.

Du Haibo was stunned, he never thought that Lu Yang would be able to destroy the array in just one breath's time, which made it too late for him to give the order. However, at this time, Du Haibo did not know what to do. The grand formation was not completed yet, so it was impossible to block those cultivators. The only ones who could stop Lu Yang now were the Nascent Soul Stage Supreme Elders.

"Du Haitian, do you still remember what I said before?" Lu Yang looked coldly at the 80 Nascent Soul Stage elders. His cold gaze was as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

Du Haibo smiled bitterly and said, "I never thought that you, Lu Yang, would be this powerful." He wanted to stall for time and wait for the formation to be set up before joining forces to kill Lu Yang.

However, Lu Yang did not give him any time. He raised the Berserk Blood Drinking Saber in his hand and swung it towards the nearest Nascent Soul stage elder.

The long blade danced in the air as the blade light shattered the sky. A purple and red arc of light flew toward the Nascent Soul stage cultivator at an unimaginable speed. In a flash, it arrived in front of the cultivator. This arc of light was no longer blood-red but had turned purple. As for why it had turned into this, only Lu Yang knew.

The purplish-red arc of light brought with it the power to exterminate the mind as it arrived in front of the old man.

The Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse faced the arc of light and wanted to raise his right hand to block it, but he discovered that the destructive force was too strong, so he had no choice but to release his spirit energy to block it. The instant he released his spiritual energy to block, a purplish-red arc of light flashed, piercing through his chest. He died on the spot, his soul scattered in terror.

Before he died, the elder looked at Lu Yang in shock and said half a sentence, "You've actually fused …"

Many cultivators might not understand this, but the Nascent Soul stage cultivators had already guessed most of it. Du Haibo was even more shocked as he said, "Impossible, it's impossible for you to fuse with that sacred art?"

"Is that so?" Lu Yang once again raised the Blood Drinking Berserker Blade in his hand. The person he was looking at had a drastic change in expression and subconsciously retreated.

Du Haibo sucked in a breath of cold air, he took three steps back, his eyes flashed with determination, "Everyone, if you don't act now, it will be too late, killing Lu Yang …"

Everyone knew that if they did not make a move, they would certainly die. If they did, the Sect Leader would be delayed for an hour. As long as the Sect Leader displayed that sacred art, it was not impossible to kill Lu Yang. Everyone's eyes lit up as they each used their own spells. One by one, they charged toward Lu Yang.

In an instant, the flying sword in the sky charged forth. The lightning struck down, the fireballs danced, and the water dragons condensed.

These were all powerful techniques of the Nascent Soul Stage. The moment the spells flew towards Lu Yang, a scene that they did not expect occurred.

Lu Yang raised his left hand and formed an extremely complicated incantation gesture. He immediately shouted in a low voice, "Stars Transposition, Universe of All Things."

These words were actually two sacred arts. Lu Yang executed the first technique and his figure disappeared into thin air, as if he had disappeared from the world. Just when everyone was wondering where Lu Yang had gone to, an expert from the Heavenly Dipper Sect appeared where Lu Yang was just standing.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Stop right there... " These were the words spoken by that expert before he died. He did not think that he would actually die at the hands of his own people.

In fact, Du Haitian and the others were helpless as well. Spells could not be stopped just because they wanted to.

When the crowd heard the old man's shout, it was already too late. They could only watch as the old man was killed.

However, as everyone suddenly thought of something, their faces turned unsightly.

If one of their own appeared where Lu Yang was, then the place where that old man was just now, could it be …

As everyone thought of this, they turned around at the same time only to see Lu Yang looking at them with a sneer on his face.

"You finally found me, but it's already too late." Lu Yang growled, raised the Blood Devouring Berserker Blade in his hand and said sternly, "Blood-red Hell."

A huge wave of energy was released from the Bloodthirsty Berserk Blade and instantly enveloped the group. Du Haibo and the other Nascent Soul stage cultivators were all stunned. They could feel a huge killing intent invading their bodies, causing them to be unable to resist. Just as everyone wanted to resist the invasion of killing intent, they discovered that their bodies had lightened up. Soon after, their vision turned black as they arrived in a strange world.

A blood-red sky and a waning moon appeared, and an enormous murderous aura emanated from the heavens and the earth.

Everyone's face changed drastically as they subconsciously looked around them. They saw countless rivers of blood and countless mountains of bones. The sound of wailing ghosts and howling wolves could even be heard amidst the chilly winds. At this moment, there was only one thought left in everyone's minds. What kind of place was this? Why would it be here?

Du Haibo quickly spread out his spiritual sense and looked at his surroundings. He was surprised to discover that they were unable to release their spiritual sense, as the range of its spread was not far from the naked eye. Du Haibo was almost certain that the sacred art that Lu Yang was using here, as long as it was a sacred art, would have a way to break it.

"Everyone, attack together and destroy this bloody sky." Du Haibo believed that as long as they could defeat this part of the sky, they would be able to return to the previous world.

Everyone's eyes flashed. They knew this was their last chance. Just as they were about to make a move, Lu Yang's voice sounded.

"No need to cast any spells. I am Han's domain, my invincible existence." Lu Yang suddenly appeared on a mountain of bones not too far away. Looking at the crowd in front of him, he sneered, "Welcome to the Blood-red Hell. You're no different from ants here. With just a thought, you'll all die."

Du Haibo snorted coldly, looked towards Lu Yang, and said through gritted teeth, "Lu Yang, I know you are very strong, but I firmly believe that you can break this sacred art."

"If you want to break it, then do it." Lu Yang didn't even look at Du Haibo, but smiled and said to the Li family cultivators, "I know you guys have been wanting to ask me a question. Now that I'm giving you an answer, he should also want to see you guys, but unfortunately, what's waiting for him isn't the result he wants."

With that, Lu Yang slapped the bag of holding on his waist and took out the soul flag.

The black flag flashed and emitted a boundless aura of death. A green light flew out and took the form of a spirit body.

Lu Yang looked at the people on the ground, then looked at the spirit body and said: "Didn't you say they would avenge you? Now, do you think they can still do it? "