svetikya Chapter 384 - 241: Fiery Blood Taotie Martial Dao Body, "Master of the Human World" Fate Grid, Confronting the Empress After Several Years
Chapter 384 - 241: Fiery Blood Taotie Martial Dao Body, "Master of the Human World" Fate Grid, Confronting the Empress After Several Years
’Is this Crown Prince of Great Yan really a Martial Artist at the Early Stage of the Eleventh Realm?’
’Why does he give me the impression of someone at the Peak of the Eleventh Realm?’
In his haste, the Blood Burial Duke clasped his hands together. A brilliant point of light materialized between his palms.
A closer look would reveal that the point of light seemed to contain a universe within itself, holding thousands upon thousands of Ghostly Blood Shadows.
Those were the vengeful souls of everyone the Blood Burial Duke had ever killed.
The dense mass of Ghostly Blood Shadows formed a vast pool of blood that continuously broke down the Saber Qi.
RUMBLE...
However, it was far from over.
Lu Mingyuan walked on air, drew his saber, Yang Su, from its sheath, and a layer of Saber Qi radiating a dazzling light shot toward the sky.
The Divine Fire Mark appeared on his glabella.
The Taotie Divine Flame, like a miniature sun, burst forth from between his brows, releasing scorching energy. Lu Mingyuan’s body instantly turned red gold, and his hair became blood-red, making him look just like a Demon.
This was the Blazing Fire Form of his Martial Arts Dragon Transformation.
"Martial Dao Body, condense!"
Lu Mingyuan gave his opponent no chance to breathe, letting out a sharp cry.
A pair of crimson Divine Eyes flashed behind him, like two massive lanterns.
Immediately after, a massive armored hand brimming with fiery red Primordial Qi reached up from the ground. A towering, several-hundred-meter-tall humanoid Dharma Body clad in Taotie Qilin Armor clawed its way out of the earth, its aura like that of a Human World Demon Lord.
Lu Mingyuan swung his saber down.
The Blazing Blood Gluttonous Human-shaped Dharma Body mimicked the motion, raising its Red Flame Long Saber and swinging it through the sky, creating a trajectory like a falling star. To those watching from the ground, it was like a divine miracle.
"How is that possible?! He can condense such a complete Dharma Body at the Early Stage of the Eleventh Realm!"
The attack blotted out the sky, leaving nowhere to hide in the vast world. With no time to use any techniques and no way to evade, the Blood Burial Duke could only unleash the Divine Blood Power of the Blood Race with all his might, infusing it into his Demon Armor, hoping to withstand the blow.
CRACK.
The Red Flame Long Saber was unstoppable, cleaving right through the Blood Burial Duke’s Demon Armor.
Even though the Blood Burial Duke was protected by Divine Patterns engraved by the Divine Beings of the Underworld’s Blood Race, a ghastly wound deep enough to reveal bone still appeared on his chest.
The Blood Burial Duke was sent flying backward as blood gushed from the wound, instantly dyeing a large expanse of water red.
’An Underworld expert like the Blood Burial Duke was wounded by Lu Mingyuan in a single exchange?’
Countless members of the Blood Race watching from the city trembled in fear at this sight.
The Human Race Cultivators, however, lit up.
"I’ve never seen such a powerful Martial Dao Body before."
"Martial Artists who can reach Above the Tenth Realm are rare enough. One like the Crown Prince, with a completely perfect form, is rarer still."
"It’s related to the practitioner’s physical potential and the number of their Acupoints. Could it be that His Highness’s Acupoints surpassed the historically recorded mark of 10,800 before he passed through the Dragon Gate?"
Seeing the Blood Burial Duke injured, the Great Buddha of Heart Delusion roared, "Lu Mingyuan, your insolence ends here! Allow me to send you on your way."
"Netherworld Prayer God Skill, All Buddhas have no form."
He once again used the Spirit Communication Skill, pressing his five fingers to the ground.
A dark and bizarre stone statue of a Buddha rose with a RUMBLE, and a few drops of bloody tears soon fell from the corners of its eyes.
With another flick of his hand, the Great Buddha of Heart Delusion threw out the Prayer Beads he held, activating them with a powerful Curse Power.
Instantly, the fifteen Prayer Beads rapidly expanded, transforming into fifteen massive, hundred-zhang-tall skulls that surrounded Lu Mingyuan.
Each skull was branded with profound and strange Runes, exuding an incomparably evil aura. Within each one was an imprisoned, powerful Divine Soul.
With a brief scan, Lu Mingyuan discovered that fourteen of the skulls exuded the aura of peak Cultivators Above the Tenth Realm. The last one, however, gave off the aura of the Eleventh Realm.
To refine the skulls of powerful Human Race experts into a string of Prayer Beads... one had to admit, the Demon Buddha’s methods were truly cruel.
"My ’All Buddhas have no form’ is an Extreme Yin Divine Skill of the Netherworld Dao. It does not fear being consumed by fire. Your techniques are undoubtedly countered by mine."
A cruel smile appeared in the Great Buddha of Heart Delusion’s eyes.
His favorite thing to do was to suppress powerful opponents and use the Secret Technique of the Heart Demon to refine them into Buddha Beads, subjecting them to endless torture from which they could never escape.
Lu Mingyuan remained calm, his hands forming a strange Saber Scripture Seal Technique at an unimaginable speed.
"Thunder Dragon Transformation, activate!"
A soft voice escaped Lu Mingyuan’s lips.
Instantly, an immensely vast Thunder Power surged from his body, turning into a roiling tidal wave of lightning that swept out in all directions.
His long red hair was immediately tinged snow-white, and arcs of eerie blue electricity constantly flowed around his body.
BANG.
No matter the Divine Soul or undead spirit, upon contact with the purple Divine Thunder, they were instantly blasted into wisps of green smoke. It was like a clay ox sinking into the sea—they disappeared without a trace, unable to cause the slightest stir.
The fifteen giant skulls were all sent flying by the force of the lightning tide.
CRACK.
The sound of a skull cracking echoed out; it had nearly been destroyed outright.
’What’s going on? Why does he have two different forms?’
The Great Buddha of Heart Delusion was shaken to his core.
「Not long after.」
Starlight and a divine moon descended from the sky, blasting the Demon Buddha statue summoned by the Great Buddha of Heart Delusion into dust.
Saintess Ziwei held the Sun, Moon, and Seven Stars Bracelet in her palm, suppressing all the demons and evils that stood in her way.
Seeing that Lu Mingyuan was completely unharmed, a strange light also flashed in her eyes. She said, "One Dao, two transformations. Using Thunder to suppress the Ten Thousand Techniques, and wielding the fires of all hells to burn away evil... such a familiar Saber Technique. Could it be his legacy?"