The greatest saint of all time!

Chapter 112 Low-grade Mystic Artifact

Lu Xuan struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to be unable to obey him at this moment.

The red-robed man who walked up to Lu Xuan slowly raised his palm, with black energy swirling in it.

"Go to hell!"

After a sinister laugh, he slammed his palm down.

Just as the palm was about to strike, the Devouring Heaven Sword tightly gripped in Lu Xuan's hand emitted a sword cry.

The sound was sharp and piercing, instantly shattering the red-robed man's eardrums and shaking his very soul.

Clearly, Lu Xuan had been waiting for him to get close all along.

The man in the red robe paused for a moment, a fleeting look of confusion crossing his eyes.

At this moment, Lu Xuan directly activated the Nine Netherworld Fire. Deep within his originally deep black pupils, a faint blue flame was now flickering.

A cold, eerie aura flashed across his eyes.

With his current powerful spiritual energy, combined with the Nine Netherworld Fire that specifically counters spiritual energy, even a Heavenly Origin Realm expert would suffer damage to their sea of ​​consciousness if struck without warning, and in severe cases, might even become an idiot.

Caught off guard, the man in the red robe was attacked by the Netherfire in his pupils. His consciousness felt as if it had been torn apart. He screamed and instinctively clutched his head with both hands.

It's now!

Lu Xuan gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining spiritual power in his body, along with a trace of chaotic origin that the Primordial Pearl had just transformed, into the Devouring Heaven Sword.

"Devouring the Heavens!"

Lu Xuan roared angrily.

The Devouring Heaven Sword also sensed his determination, and the black vortex on its blade instantly expanded.

In the battle just now, although Lu Xuan was at a disadvantage, the Devouring Heaven Sword was constantly devouring the Yin energy dissipating around him, including the blood essence of Zhao Kuo and the experts of the Great Chu who were killed.

At this moment, the power that had been accumulating for so long and had reached a critical point finally erupted.

A crisp cracking sound came from the sword.

The Devouring Heaven Sword, which was already at the peak of the highest-grade spiritual weapon, finally broke through its shackles at this moment.

On the sword's surface, which was as black as ink, dark golden patterns appeared, pulsating like blood vessels.

Low-grade Mystic Artifact!

The Heaven-Devouring Sword has advanced!

Moreover, with advancement, the Devouring Sword also gained a new ability—Devouring Souls!

This is what it possesses after being upgraded to a profound artifact; it can not only devour essence blood and spiritual power, but also directly devour divine souls!

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Xuan seized the moment when the red-robed man's soul was injured and his movements were halted, and shot out a sword.

puff!

The Heaven-Devouring Sword pierced the red-robed man's heart without any resistance.

His protective spiritual energy was as fragile as paper before the dark golden sword blade.

The man in the red robe suddenly widened his eyes, looking down blankly at the long sword stuck in his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He never expected that he, a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, would be injured by a mere Soul Platform Realm kid who was at the end of his strength!

"Get out of here!"

With a roar, he snapped out of his dazed state and raised his hand to kill Lu Xuan with a single blow.

However, the moment he mobilized his spiritual power, he was horrified to discover that the spiritual power within his body was surging wildly toward the black longsword like a flood bursting its banks.

Not only that, but even his soul seemed to be gripped tightly by an invisible hand, being slowly pulled out of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"What is this... a sword?"

The man in the red robe finally panicked, his voice filled with terror.

A sword pierces the heart.

With his seventh-level Heavenly Origin Realm cultivation and tenacious vitality, he won't die anytime soon.

However, the effects of this sword in absorbing spiritual power and soul energy could definitely kill him.

The man in the red robe struggled desperately, trying to draw his longsword, but his body grew weaker and weaker, and his consciousness began to fade.

Lu Xuan stood up with a ferocious expression, gripping the sword hilt tightly.

"Swallow it!"

Instead of letting go, he mustered his spiritual power and tried his best to activate the Devouring Heaven Sword's devouring power.

"what!"

The man in the red robe let out his last scream.

Then, the body shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His abundant blood essence, along with his profound spiritual power at the seventh level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, was completely devoured by the Devouring Heaven Sword.

boom!

Instantly, the entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief.

The five corpse puppets that were originally besieging Wei Jiuqian were now frozen in place because they had lost the divine control of their controller.

Wei Jiuqian smashed their heads one by one with a single palm strike.

He then stared blankly, momentarily forgetting what to do next.

died?

This arrogant and powerful expert at the seventh level of the Heavenly Origin Realm, who could even drive them to the brink of despair, died just like that.

He was killed by His Highness?

Lu Xuan casually pulled back the Devouring Heaven Sword, his whole body drenched in cold sweat as if he had been pulled out of the water.

He knelt on the ground, leaning on his sword, panting heavily.

Although he won, the battle was extremely dangerous, almost draining him of all his energy and spirit.

However, looking at the longsword in his hand, which had become even more profound and faintly emitted a dark golden luster, a smile appeared on Lu Xuan's lips.

Mysterious artifact!

Moreover, it is a mystical artifact with the heaven-defying effect of devouring divine souls!

With this sword, his combat power will increase by another level!

Moreover, as a mystical weapon, he can fully utilize the power of the Devouring Heaven Sword.

Unlike the Blissful Heavenly Palace, which, despite its power, could not unleash even a fraction of its full potential even when he and Su Qinghuan worked together to activate it.

It's like a child holding a large knife; although the knife is incredibly powerful, it's impossible for him to wield it properly.

On the contrary, it is not as effective as a dagger in terms of actual lethality.

"Your Highness!"

Su Qinghuan was the first to react. Ignoring her own injuries, she staggered forward and caught the swaying Lu Xuan.

"Are you alright?"

What just happened was so dangerous; she really thought she and Lu Xuan were going to die.

"fine……"

Lu Xuan forced a smile, patted Su Qinghuan's hand to reassure her.

At this moment, Wei Jiuqian also came to his senses, looked at the dried corpse of the man in red on the ground, and then looked at Lu Xuan, his eyes full of awe.

"Your Highness's divine might is unparalleled! This old servant...this old servant is utterly in awe!"

He was truly convinced.

To reverse the tide and kill a seventh-level Heavenly Origin Realm cultivator while only at the Soul Platform Realm level, even with the help of a profound artifact, would shake the entire Eastern Wilderness, let alone the Great Yan Dynasty, if such a feat were to spread.

This is absolutely monstrous! A monster!

Unheard of!

"Alright, stop flattering me."

Lu Xuan waved his hand.

He glanced at the terrified experts of the Great Chu around him, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Eunuch Wei, these people..."

Lu Xuan gave a cold laugh.

"Leave no one alive!"

"yes!"

Wei Jiuqian accepted the order, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.

He was already seething with anger after being overwhelmed by these guys. Now that the strongest one was dead, the rest of these small fry were no match for him.

"kill!"

Seeing this, Shen Qiansan and the others from Baicaoge were greatly encouraged and rushed forward.

The once-fierce experts of the Great Chu had long lost their will to fight. They all wished they had two more legs and scattered in all directions, crying and screaming.

But where could they possibly run to under the pursuit of Wei Jiuqian, a powerful expert at the seventh level of the Heavenly Origin Realm?

A one-sided massacre has begun.

Before long, there were no more rebels or Chu people standing in the square.

The blood stained the white marble floor, appearing particularly glaring under the moonlight.

Lu Xuan stood in front of the Golden Palace, looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, but his heart was not greatly disturbed.

This is war.

Either you die or I die.

Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to one's own people.