943 Saint Venerable Yanyuan (1/2)

Wu Yazi was filled with disbelief as he looked forward.

The gap in skill was simply too huge, resulting in him losing all his fighting intent and thoughts of taking revenge.

If he could, then naturally he wanted to escape. However, he was locked down by the Sword Intent such that he couldn't move at all.

While his eyes were initially filled with fear, they became filled with more doubt and viciousness.

”You think you are strong and look down on people of the same grade, but you don't know that other people are hidden experts?”

Yexuan said emotionlessly as the dozens of Iron Crosses flew over.

The area in front of him first twisted into the shape of a cotton flower, then it caved inward, forming into the shape of a sword.

It wasn't refined but there was a domineering Sword Intent that wrapped around it.

Wu Yazi's pupils constricted slightly

”No! Yexuan, Yexuan, you are Xiaoyao Xuan…”

Yexuan frowned when he heard this and he broke into a laugh, ”You know too much! I have not used the name Xiaoyao for a long time.”

The sword just waved lightly and Wu Yazi's head was sliced off.

At this moment, Yexuan had already turned his attention to the surrounding area.

The conflict between the two of them had ended in just a few breaths.

Those God Realm Cultivators who broke out all looked over in shock.

It was like they couldn't believe the outcome that they had seen. Wu Yazi who was always arrogant and who did what he wanted, couldn't even take a single sword from Yexuan.

Then, a look of worry appeared in their eyes. They didn't hesitate to flee in all directions. They tore open the World Barriers that became really weak due to the World Burning Flames to escape into the void.

Yexuan didn't bother with any of these people at all, sighing as he looked coldly as they fled.

”Dumb! Don't they know that the invisible flames are the Lu Family World Burning Flame?”

The Nether Jail broke but did these people really think that they could escape?

Only the top Sky Burning Bloodline could have the World Burning True Flame.

If it was someone of the End Realm, then the strength of the flame wouldn't be so weak. It should have burned all of them to ashes.

However, this flame was truly the Peak Sky Burning ability!

The only possibility would be a Lu Family descendant giving rise to a peak bloodline!

Such a huge matter meant that the Sky Burning Lu Family had End Realm Saint Venerables around.

If they fled, how far could they even go?

He looked into the sky reluctantly, his eyes were filled with helplessness.

As expected, from the race that had lasted for tens of thousands of years. Right as it was showing signs of weakening, such a top junior rose up. It really made one feel despair...

That was where the Abyss Gate was. If he was right, that place was the only place where he had a chance to live.

He stepped in the air and in just a moment covered 100 miles of land. In just a few moments, he was near the Eighth Layer Abyss Gate.

Looking out from afar, he noticed that 200 miles away from the Abyss Gate, an old man and a teen were at a standstill.

Yexuan's eyes constricted!

That old man was obviously a Saint Realm Venerable but he didn't even bother to look at him.

His gaze was totally focused on the teen.

Wasn't this person the teen he saw weeks ago?

Those blood eyes, it was indeed the World Burning Blood Eyes!

This teen who charged into the Nine Extreme Death Jail to search for his mother had upgraded to the top bloodline of the Sky Burning Lu Family?

This person was the son of Lu Hanyan. In other words, he wasn't even 30 and was already at Celestial Realm. It really surprised people and made them feel ashamed.

He had an idea and his face formed a weird expression.

Hanyan's son? He was the great-grandson of the current Sky Burning Saint Emperor and now he had the World Burning Blood.

This meant that he was the undoubted top Prince of the Saint Dynasty, the oldest person within the direct bloodline?

Maybe, maybe…

The moment such a thought flashed in his mind, he quickly suppressed it.

Looking forward, in that instant, the energy there changed slightly.

Yexuan's eyes turned toward that red-robed old man. His right hand couldn't help but hold onto his sword.

This person had killing intent!

Lu Tianqing was panting, his body was covered in sweat which drenched his clothes.

The five signs of weakening; first, his clothes were covered in dirt, second, he lost all his hair and third, he was sweating all over.

At this moment, he was showing three of the five signs!

He used up all of his True Qi to maintain this Eighth Layer of the Nether Jail to prevent it from collapsing. At this moment, he was even squeezing out the precious Life Essence.

However, it wasn't able to stop the collapse of the jail. Instead, his soul and body were weakening under the burn of the invisible flame.

A series of cracking sounds could be heard from all around. Pieces of space shrapnel were falling apart and breaking away, scattering into the outer region void.

He felt really clear in his heart that he couldn't stop it, that this Nether Death Jail was destined to be destroyed.

How was that possible? Why was this possible?

How could he, Lu Tianqing, be destroyed here?

Should he let go of everything to immediately escape? Although this region was huge, where could he escape to?

If he lost the Lu Family, he would have no way to advance and at most he would be able to live for 200 years.

His descendants would all be dragged down by him, becoming slaves and sinners.