Chapter 535 241: The Supreme Violent Dragon Patriarch... Where the Hell Did He Go? (Part 2)

"You have indeed convinced me." Blood Pattern Ancestor looked at him deeply, "I admit, I am indeed no match for you, and your actions are truly worthy of your powerful strength."

"Is that so, that's good."

Lu Wenwu nodded with a smile.

Just as Blood Pattern Ancestor sighed and was about to invite him to enter the city for a chat over tea and discuss the Dao.

Lu Wenwu suddenly erupted without any warning, and the Military Killing Fist suddenly struck.

"You!"

Blood Pattern Ancestor only had time to shout half a sound before the triggered defensive magical treasure he carried was punched through by Lu Wenwu.

The fist, entwined with four types of flames, instantly shattered Blood Pattern Ancestor's barely sustained protective light shield, directly penetrating the Life Armor and the flesh within.

In Lu Wenwu's hand, which had pierced through Blood Pattern Ancestor's Dantian, he held a light blue Primordial Spirit.

Its overall shape was somewhat similar to a Nascent Soul, but it shimmered with illusory light, as if it could detach from this world at any moment.

This is normal.

When a Nascent Soul Cultivator advanced into Divinity Transformation, they needed to connect the three major Dantians - upper, middle, and lower - to fuse their Spirit, Essence, and Qi into the Purple Mansion, existing between illusion and reality.

And completely integrate their Three Souls and Seven Spirits with their cultivation foundation and strong divine sense, entering a state of Unity of Heaven and Man, to begin resonating to a certain extent with the great Dao of heaven and earth, transforming the Nascent Soul into a Primordial Spirit.

Finally, the Primordial Spirit enters the Purple Mansion, and the Divinity Transformation Realm is achieved.

So now the Primordial Spirit captured by Lu Wenwu with spatial techniques looks somewhat illusory, as if it could detach from this world at any moment.

Perhaps because the Armored Race and humans are not the same species, Blood Pattern Ancestor Jia Wulei's Primordial Spirit appeared like a flame with life, burning fiercely in Lu Wenwu's hand.

Even now, he couldn't believe that Lu Wenwu had suddenly erupted and severely wounded him like this.

No, why?

Weren't we just talking nicely?

You didn't pursue and attack me thoroughly while in absolute advantage, and even guided me despite being an enemy. Wasn't that to turn hostility into friendship?

Lu Wenwu seemed to see his confusion and bewilderment but had no intention to explain.

I originally didn't want to act, it was you who insisted on dragging your whole family to fight me in one go.

If you're playing for your life like this, isn't it disrespectful if I don't annihilate your whole family?

As for the previous conversation...

Hmm...

It was just a few bragging words before convincing you by virtue.

No man can refuse politicking and commanding mountains and rivers, even Lu Wenwu occasionally enjoys joining in the fun as a pastime before tea and meals — although most of the time the only listeners are Mao Mao, who agrees with everything the master says, and Xiaobao, who continuously rolls eyes or snores.

In the next instant, a torrent of soul power washed over, erasing Blood Pattern Ancestor's consciousness in an instant.

Faced with such a monster as Lu Wenwu, he, who was left with only a Primordial Spirit, had no resistance.

Blood Pattern Ancestor Jia Wulei, fell.

Lu Wenwu skillfully stuffed the opponent's corpse into Spirit Heaven Cave Heaven, then eagerly sent the opponent's fiery Primordial Spirit into his mouth.

Hmm...

Not as chewy as a Nascent Soul, it shattered with a lick of the tongue.

The shards of the Primordial Spirit were like a super-enhanced version of popping candy, with that unique cyan-white flame continuously burning and jumping in his mouth, an unusual dining experience.

Devouring Heaven and Earth, Refinement!

Just as Lu Wenwu felt the euphoric surge from the increase in purity, the token hanging at his waist suddenly trembled and uncontrollably floated into the air.

The blood-colored writing on it continued to "melt" and diffuse, rendering the entire token scarlet.

"Bang!"

A few seconds later, the token, now blood jade-like, exploded into a heap of fragments.

An unstoppable force of teleportation struck, awakening Lu Wenwu, who was immersed in his enhanced power.

Before he could react, he had already disappeared without a trace.

Below, the Canglang Demon King and the Red Tiger Demon King were dumbfounded.

What the heck!

Where is my big brother?!

I just had such a big brother here!

How did he suddenly disappear?!

Oh no.

Big trouble!

Thinking about this absurd Trial Realm with the Armored Race and trial environment, both demon kings felt a chill in their hearts.

Without this massive support, how could they survive?

The wolf and tiger glanced at each other and then at Jia Yongchang, who finally broke free from his weakened state due to the Soul Hook disappearing. They made a decision instantly.

"Two big bro..."

"Awooo!"

"Roar!"

They responded with sudden lethal attacks from the two demon kings, who had reverted to their original forms.

Before he could react, he was instantly devoured by two enormous mouths, and his halved corpse and broken Nascent Soul fell into the beastly maw, thoroughly dead.

Thereafter, the two demon kings unleashed unprecedented power, deploying all means to massacre the Armored Race cultivators who had exhausted their spiritual power!

Starting with the Nascent Soul, they commenced a ruthless slaughter!

No time to waste.

Now, Zhen Nan City's high-end combat power was either killed by Lu Wenwu or crippled by him, leaving the whole city in a state of paralysis.

But once their opponents among the Nascent Souls and some Golden Cores recovered, even with just half spiritual power, if they condensed even one move of a Divinity Transformation Battle Shadow, it would be enough to render them without a burial place.

Not everyone is Lu Wenwu, and not everyone possesses the power to battle across realms and come out victorious.

Even a castrated version of the Armored Race's Divinity Transformation Battle Shadow is equally daunting.

Blood Pattern Ancestor has fallen, and the Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators are drained of spiritual power, offering no resistance.

With only Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining left, even with an array protecting the city, in the face of the combination of a late-stage Nascent Soul and mid-stage Nascent Soul demon king, such overwhelming combat power disparity is despairing.

When the wolf and tiger demon managed to reach a consensus and began the slaughter, Zhen Nan City's fate was sealed.

The Thunderbolt-wielding Canglang Demon King frolicked in this harvesting scene, lightning arcing across his wolf claws.

Electric arcs leaping in between, the Armored Race cultivators in the city fell like chaff in the wind, not one able to withstand a single blow.

"Don't blame me, this is the law of your world. Either kill others or be killed. If blame must be assigned, blame the Celestial Fire Demon God who created this world."

The Canglang Demon King, with blood dripping from his mouth, murmured, turning to retrieve a Golden Core from his storage bag, swallowing it like consuming a candy bean.

"The Violent Dragon Demon God was right, these Armored Race Golden Cores do have a nice taste..."

While the Canglang Demon King and the Fierce Tiger Demon King indulged in their feasting, a cat-like spirit body who had been imprisoned for many years now faced a bewildered Lu Wenwu.

Both sides were wide-eyed, looking perplexed.

After refining Blood Pattern Ancestor's Primordial Spirit, including the 10 free attribute points from the Evil Slayer, Lu Wenwu had increased a total of 52 attribute points in the Body and was still savoring the peculiar feeling from before, pondering over some new changes in his body.

But turning around, he found himself teleported into a "big dark room"!

He instinctively activated the Eye of True Sight.

Celestial Fire Demon God (S+): 1261 000/1261 0000

Cultivation: Late-stage Divinity Transformation

Current Status: Soul Body, World Spirit, Heaven and Earth's Lifespan, Shocked, Confused

Analysis: Originally a Celestial Fire Spirit Tiger, known as the Celestial Fire Demon God for skillful use of flames, 5,736 years ago, entered the Trial Realm for the third time in pursuit of ascension opportunities. By sheer chance, lost body, existing until now as a World Spirit.

Lu Wenwu: "..."

As expected, I knew this Little World couldn't have been created by the Celestial Fire Demon God.

He looked at the Celestial Fire Demon God, the size of a large cat, blinking its confused big eyes at him, and felt a bit of silent disdain in his heart.

Pursued ascension all this time and yet managed to incarcerate yourself, how silly!