Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

The flood dragon was pure white, with five claws on its belly, covering the sky as if it were an endless mountain range, exuding a formidable power.

It is known that even a single Nascent Soul strong person possesses the power to move mountains and overturn seas.

But now, under the operation of the battle array.

The combined strength of more than three thousand Foundation Establishment disciples, over four hundred Core Formation elders, and dozens of Nascent Soul strong people formed this ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon.

Its might was unimaginably terrifying.

Even when facing a Divinity Transformation great power, it had the strength to battle!

"Lu Yuan, you have committed a grave mistake by provoking the North Cold Sect."

"But considering your talent, if you bind your own hands, let the ancestor plant a slave seal and swear a Celestial Dao Blood Oath never to betray the sect, perhaps the ancestor might spare your life!"

Yun Mingzi stood within the battle array, his voice resounding like celestial might, shaking the void with a thunderous roar.

However.

Facing Yun Mingzi's taunts, Lu Yuan remained unmoved.

He continued forward with a calm expression, without any hesitation.

"Buzz!"

As Lu Yuan stepped forward, a golden light emerged from his body, forming an indestructible golden barrier on his surface.

Making him look like a Golden Body Arhat, exuding a sacred aura of Vajra Unbreakable and Eternal Immortality!

"The Indestructible Golden Body Technique of the Medicine Buddha Sect?"

A cold and disdainful smile appeared on Yun Mingzi's face.

"Lu Yuan, do you think you can contend with my North Cold Sect with just this technique?"

The Indestructible Golden Body Technique is touted as the ultimate skill of the Vajra Lineage, its power terrifyingly great, honed and perfected by generations of Vajra Peak Masters.

If cultivated to Great Success, even tearing apart a Nascent Soul strong person would be a simple task.

However, Lu Yuan was now facing a cultivator army commanded by a half-step Divinity Transformation great power.

For Lu Yuan to contest the North Cold Sect's battle array with this was mere folly!

"Yun Mingzi, you've always misunderstood one thing about your North Cold Sect."

"All those so-called Divinity Transformation great powers and Southern Domain's unparalleled celestial prides are nothing but ants in my eyes."

As Lu Yuan spoke, he raised his hand and punched towards Yun Mingzi.

This punch only utilized the power of qi and blood, appearing unremarkable and threatening.

Yet as Lu Yuan's fist descended.

His raging qi and blood surged like a river bursting its banks, converging into a brilliant sun, dyeing half of the sky in gold!

"Ignorant boy, facing death yet daring to speak such nonsense!"

Yun Mingzi's face darkened, wasting no more words, he activated the battle array, driving the ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon to assault Lu Yuan.

"Roar!"

The ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon roared to the heavens, the sound deafening, like the booming of spring thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

Some weaker Foundation Establishment cultivators felt intense pain in their eardrums, their bodies swaying, nearly collapsing to the ground.

The sound waves, solidifying into ripples in the void, eventually turned into a tumultuous tide pressing down on Lu Yuan.

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the world changed color.

Under the shocked eyes of all cultivators.

The blazing sun transformed by Lu Yuan's fist strength collided fiercely with the ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon!

Originally everyone thought.

The ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon gathered the cultivation of thousands of North Cold Sect disciples.

Facing this strike.

Even a Divinity Transformation great power would end up disgraced.

Yet the result left everyone astounded.

The seemingly invincible ten-thousand-zhang flood dragon shattered like paper upon collision.

In contrast, Lu Yuan's fierce and unstoppable fist strength turned into a blazing great sun.

Like the chariot of the Sun God King, it crushed through the void with unstoppable force!

"Rumble!"

Lu Yuan pushed the blazing blazing sun, leaving a scorched trail in the void.

Wherever the blazing sun passed, whether Foundation Establishment disciple or Core Formation elder, all were pulverized.

Even many Nascent Soul strong people were severely injured by the fist strength, spewing blood, their bodies and Nascent Souls exploding, turning into a blood rain that stained the sky.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

The once vast cultivator battle array was reduced to a wasteland of remnants and bones!

Moreover, after crushing the North Cold Sect's battle array, the blazing sun's power continued unabated, heading straight for Yun Mingzi!

"Ancestor, save me…"

Yun Mingzi's eyes were filled with terror, engulfed by the fear of death, lacking his former arrogance.

However, just as White River Ancestor was about to intervene, the blazing sun caught up with Yun Mingzi.

The next second.

The fierce fist strength was like a flood breaking through a dam, bursting forth unchecked. Yun Mingzi hadn't finished speaking before being blasted into pulp!

With a single punch, annihilation of spirit and soul!

"Yun Mingzi is dead?"

Seeing this scene.

The entire venue fell into dead silence, no one dared to speak.

All the cultivators were stupefied, standing dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

This was an alliance army composed of thousands of elite cultivators.

Not to mention.

There were also dozens of Nascent Soul strong persons, and a half-step Divinity Transformation great power overseeing it!

But what did they just witness?

North Cold Sect, always claimed to be undefeated, their invincible battle array, was completely crushed by Lu Yuan alone?

Especially considering the power Lu Yuan displayed just now, he already possesses Divinity Transformation cultivation!

A thirty-year-old Divinity Transformation prodigy?

The hearts of everyone shook violently, their heads dizzy, shocked beyond measure.

Ye Chen reached Divinity Transformation at sixty years old, earning countless cultivators' praise as the Southern Domain's foremost genius.

But how long has Lu Yuan cultivated since birth?

Such terrifying talent and battle power, not to mention the entire Southern Domain, even in the vast Spirit Realm, are unparalleled celestial pride throughout the ages!

"This is Divinity Transformation great power!"

"Countless long-established Nascent Soul strong persons might not take this final step even if they spend their entire lives."

"But isn't Lu Yuan now just thirty years old? Qi cultivation at two, Foundation Establishment at three, Core Formation at eight, Divinity Transformation at thirty, what kind of heaven-defying talent is this?"

"Truly, comparing people to Lu Yuan is infuriating, it's like my whole life has been wasted!"

Everyone looked at the young figure standing in mid-air, their hearts a mixture of emotions.

Envy, jealousy, admiration, awe... various emotions swirled in their hearts endlessly.

Most importantly.

Everyone thought of another more crucial question.

When Lu Yuan just stepped into the Core Formation realm, he was trapped in the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm by the North Cold Sect Ancestor for ten years.

The Cyan Spirit Secret Realm's law was incomplete, making Nascent Soul formation nearly impossible.

This also means.

Lu Yuan was delayed in his cultivation for ten whole years!

If he hadn't wasted those ten years, and like Ye Chen, had the sect's unreserved nurturing, what terrifying speed would his cultivation have reached?

Thinking about this, everyone was even more horrified.

Just not long ago.

They heard that Lu Yuan wanted to level North Cold Sect, and thought he was out of his mind.

But now?

Watching Lu Yuan and the fleshless bones of Yun Mingzi and others, a daring speculation surfaced in their hearts for the first time.

With such monstrous battle power and talent as Lu Yuan's, could he really achieve the feat of one person annihilating an entire sect?

"Becoming a Divinity Transformation great power at such a young age, did he start cultivating from the womb?"

Beside the Voodoo Ancestor, the demoness named Yunxi, her beautiful eyes flashed with a different hue at this moment.

She scrutinized Lu Yuan a few times, suddenly her eyes narrowed to needles as if she discovered something: "No, this aura is..."

Yunxi confirmed again and again, only finally she could be sure.

No mistake.

Lu Yuan's aura was exactly the same as the inheritance she obtained back then.

Only compared to that inheritance, the aura within Lu Yuan was even more mysterious and powerful!

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Sect Leader Huiming felt the terrifying aura emanating from Lu Yuan, his insides turned green with regret.

Had he known Lu Yuan's talent was so monstrous, he should have spared no effort to keep Lu Yuan.

With Lu Yuan's unparalleled talent, combined with the Medicine Buddha Sect Ancestor's millennia of cultivation experience and wisdom.

With these two combined.

By that time, not only could the Medicine Buddha Sect Ancestor easily restore peak power, perhaps he could go further, directly stepping into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm!

"This little brat is actually a Divinity Transformation great power?"

White River Ancestor glared at Lu Yuan, nearly spewing blood in rage.

But then he thought of something, his anger subsided, letting out a light chuckle.

"To reach Divinity Transformation before thirty, you indeed deserve to be called an unrivaled genius never seen in ages."

"But you should not, absolutely should not, have ventured alone into my North Cold Sect's gates before your wings have matured!"

"Ye Chen, Voodoo, if we don't kill this boy now, when will we?"