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Chapter 304: Chapter 200 The 4th Epoch: Thunder Tribulation Law Sword, Slashing Divinity Transformation!_2

Lu Yuan gripped the sword’s hilt, holding the longsword horizontally in front of him. His other hand formed a sword with fingers joined, lightly brushing along the hilt toward the sword tip.

Where his fingers passed, a brilliant divine radiance shone, imprinting countless Law Dao Patterns on the sword’s surface, giving the three-foot translucent sword a solid form!

This was none other than the Thunder Tribulation Law Sword condensed by Lu Yuan using the Heaven and Earth Laws and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder!

With the Thunder Tribulation Law Sword in hand, Lu Yuan was like an Ancient Celestial God wielding justice, his aura terrifying to the extreme.

”Not good!”

The moment this Thunder Tribulation Law Sword appeared.

Ye Chen and the Voodoo Ancestor both had their hair standing on end, sensing a strong crisis of life and death!

As for the White River Ancestor, who was locked onto by Lu Yuan’s Qi Mechanism, his pupils shrank to pinpricks, almost scared to death.

Because his intuition told him.

This sword contained the Power of Annihilation from the Heaven and Earth Thunder Tribulation, enough to wipe out any living being, and could not be taken head-on.

Otherwise, he would truly die!

”Voodoo, Ye Chen, save me!”

Faced with death, the White River Ancestor could no longer care about any face, immediately calling out for help.

Unfortunately.

Before he could finish, Lu Yuan stepped through the sky, wielding the Thunder Tribulation Law Sword, and slashed at his Primordial Spirit from a distance!

”Sizzle!”

A brilliant sword radiance, as solid as substance, cut across the sky, dividing heaven and earth into two halves.

The speed of the sword radiance was incredibly fast, seemingly ignoring all distance, appearing in front of the White River Ancestor in the blink of an eye, like an instant transmission!

Its sharp edge seemed as if it could cut through the Ten Thousand Techniques of the world.

All the cultivators present, just by glimpsing the afterglow from afar, felt their eyes stinging unbearably, as if they were being cut by Sword Qi, and all closed their eyes.

However, when they opened their eyes again.

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They found that the fierce Sword Qi had disappeared, leaving only the White River Ancestor’s Primordial Spirit quietly floating in mid-air.

”No! I am unwilling!”

”I am a Divinity Transformation Great Power, I am the ancestor of the North Cold Sect, how could I die at the hands of a mere junior?”

The White River Ancestor roared hysterically, a tone filled with boundless resentment and unwillingness.

Yet his eyes were dull, as if all light had been lost.

A sword mark appeared at his brow, then spread from the top of his head down to his feet, splitting his entire person in two!

But the White River Ancestor still refused to give up, wanting to do everything he could, even if it meant burning his Life Origin, to recover from his injuries.

Unfortunately.

That trace of Sword Qi was formed from the power of the Thunder Tribulation’s punishment, capable of annihilating all Divine Souls and vitality.

Even the imprint of the Primordial Spirit that the White River Ancestor had entrusted to the world would be completely wiped out!

”Bang!”

With a light sound, the White River Ancestor’s Primordial Spirit exploded, turning into countless light rain, dissipating into the void.

A generation of Divinity Transformation Ancestor, thus fell with hatred!

Upon witnessing this scene.

All the cultivators present in the audience had expressions of horror, their hearts surging with waves of astonishment.

This was the ancestor of the North Cold Sect!

A supreme overlord with immense power, who had lived for thousands of years!

His power and status were such that a single word could decide the life and death of billions of beings.

Yet he was now slain by a youth, dead with his Dao dissipated, leaving not a trace of his Divine Soul!

As for the Sword Pavilion Ancestor and Sect Leader Huiming, along with a group of Divinity Transformation Great Powers, they fell into prolonged silence.

White River Ancestor was profoundly fortified, his combat power enough to rank among the top five in the Southern Domain, yet despite his might, he couldn’t withstand a single strike from Lu Yuan.

Moreover, looking at Lu Yuan’s relaxed and casual demeanor, it seemed he still had surplus strength.

Doesn’t this mean.

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