292.Chapter 289: The era that belongs to me has ended, what next?
Chapter 289 – The era that belongs to me has ended, the next is your era
When the eternal night disappears.
Everyone’s distorted five senses and consciousness recovered.
Only then did they realize that the heaven and earth in front of them had somehow returned to its initial clarity.
On the supreme platform, the hundred eyes of the medieval crows, which was like an extinction catastrophe, had long since disappeared, and the towering heavenly palace’s visions had also vanished.
The clouds and mist in the sky had disappeared.
Miles of clear sky, blue as a wash, not see half a bit of cloud fluff.
There was only a small amount of golden light that poured down from the sky, landing on a figure on the platform that was emitting a faint white halo.
A layer of golden radiance was gilded on his originally marvelous and ineffable body, as if he had just stepped out of the pages of a myth and legend.
It was Lu Yuan.
The metamorphosis within Lu Yuan’s body continued.
This metamorphosis was complete, from the inside out, from the spirit to the body.
It took a certain amount of time.
Lu Yuan was not in a hurry, he enjoyed the process while looking at a figure in front of him.
Wu Chao.
Heavenly Lord Wu Chao.
At this time, Wu Chao was very calm.
Neither of them had any aura flowing out of them, the air on the high platform flowed normally, the pot of heaven was hanging high, and the haze was still there.
Everything was so calm.
It was as if just two ordinary people were standing at each other, simply speaking.
“What exactly is the realm you are breaking through?”
Wu Chao looked into Lu Yuan’s eyes and inquired him.
“Patriarch.”
Lu Yuan replied.
Wu Chao’s brows furrowed as he shook his head, “Impossible, are you joking with me?”
“I’m not joking.”
Lu Yuan took a light breath, the white halo that naturally emanated from his body contracted and expanded one by one in an extremely rhythmic manner with his breathing.
He could clearly perceive those musculoskeletal blood vessels in his body right now remodeling and growing rapidly and meticulously.
“I’ve broken through to a true sect master.
And you guys. All of you are false.”
Lu Yuan extended a hand towards Wu Chao, palm facing upwards, five fingers slowly closing.
Where his palm was, a fine white light pulsed and flickered like lightning.
He was showing something to Wu Chao, and Wu Chao was watching intently.
Gradually, he became mesmerized, his eyes immersed between Lu Yuan’s palms, as if he had fallen deep into a world of light.
Only when Lu Yuan’s five fingers were completely closed and the white light in his palm disappeared did Wu Chao reluctantly withdraw his gaze.
“I didn’t expect that I had lived for two hundred and thirty-two years, and when I was about to die, I realized that the path I had been following was wrong and false
I’m not willing, not willing ah .”
Wu Chao’s face was filled with regret as he repeatedly sighed over and over again.
Suddenly, his eyes burned as he stared at Lu Yuan and opened his mouth to inquire, “Have you memorized my Heavenly Palace Stream Martial Dao?”
Lu Yuan was slightly stunned, but still nodded, “Memorized it.”
“Can it be useful to you?”
Wu Chao asked again, looking intently into Lu Yuan’s eyes.
A trace of wonderment flooded Lu Yuan’s face, but he still nodded, “Useful.”
“That’s good.”
Wu Chao seemed relieved, and then instructed Lu Yuan, “It’s okay if you don’t memorize everything, I’ve already written down all the essentials of the Heavenly Palace Stream’s martial arts path, and placed them in the Potentate’s Heaven Mystic Realm”
Wu Chao told Lu Yuan in detail what he had put in the place, and asked Lu Yuan not to forget to pick it up.
He looked as if he was explaining his afterlife to someone and disposing of his relics.
But obviously not long ago, the two were still rivals who fought to the death and wanted to get rid of each other.
Lu Yuan seemed to understand something and listened quietly, nodding his head from time to time.
Wu Chao finished explaining everything and finally looked at Lu Yuan, a calm and serene look appearing on his face.
The way he looked at Lu Yuan also changed a lot.
Like a true elder looking at his juniors, it was like he was looking at some kind of sought after hope, at the continuation of some kind of will.
“May today’s battle benefit you.”
Wu Chao looked at Lu Yuan and said softly, “The era that belongs to me has ended, the next is your era!
You can go farther than anyone else.
It’s a pity that I won’t be able to see it.”
After saying that, the light in Wu Chao’s eyes rapidly dimmed.
His face, his body, also rapidly aged.
In just a few seconds, he had changed from a middle-aged man with a hearty god like jade, to a hundred-year-old man who was about to die.
Lu Yuan watched as his hair went white, his skin wrinkled and developed large black spots, and his body stooped and shriveled.
In the end, it was as if he was completely decaying like wood shavings, and when blown by the wind on the high platform… It completely fell apart.
Lu Yuan looked at the white ash belonging to Wu Chao left on the ground and thought that a generation of Penglai Heavenly Lord, a martial arts legend, had thus turned into a pile in front of him.
For a moment, his heart was filled with many inexplicable frustrations and emotions.
“Two hundred years later. Will I also become like this?”
Before this, Lu Yuan had never considered the issue of longevity.
Because he was only 17 years old, his virtual age was only 18.
As he said himself, he was like the sun that had just risen at seven or eight in the morning.
He was still young, and he still had a lot of time to squander.
But
No matter how young he was now, time was always passing and he would still be old one day.
“Eternal life is an everlasting subject . Will the cadre of abilities I possess now allow me to live longer than the average person?”
Lu Yuan inquired to himself, but he couldn’t find an answer.
He quickly put these distracting thoughts behind him along with the few moments of melancholy and emotion brought about by Wu Chao’s death.
This was not something he should consider now, let’s wait until that day.
Lu Yuan collected his mind and raised his head to look ahead.
This platform was shattered beyond recognition because of the battle between him and Wu Chao.
Only one of the stone steps directly in front of him was still intact.
The stone steps went straight upwards, and the top of it was lost into a void gap shaped like a pot in mid-air.
The gap shed a large amount of haze, the same as what Lu Yuan had just seen when he ascended the high platform.
Wu Chao was dead. But the haze remained.
This jug-shaped gap is the entrance to the real Penglai.
According to Wu Chao, the real name of Penglai is for – the Secret Realm of Pot Heaven.
As for the stone steps leading to the pot heaven, it should be the so-called – Penglai ascending to heaven ladder.
The road far away can feel that the stone steps flow out a refuted and weak will fluctuations.
It was said that the Penglai Ascension Stairs retained the martial arts imprints of all the Grandmasters within a hundred years, which had a strong motivating effect on breaking through to the Grandmaster level.
Part of Lu Yuan’s original purpose was to come to this Heaven Ascending Staircase.
However, he did not expect that after going to the island, he would still have to clear the barrier before he could go up this Heaven Ascending Staircase.
He had already managed to break through the Sovereign Realm, and this Heaven Ascending Staircase was useless to him.
Lu Yuan strolled towards the stone steps.
When he got close, he squinted his eyes.
Then he saw a different vision on both sides of the stone steps.
Each vision represented a grandly accomplished martial arts school, a patriarchal martial arts will.
Some of these visions were strong, some were weak, some were clear, some were blurry .
Shadows and shadows were dazzling to see.
These martial dao visions and patriarchal wills intertwined with each other, forming a huge spiritual pressure on the stone steps, lapping down like waves.
Lu Yuan gently stepped on the first step of the Heaven Ascending Ladder.
In a split second.
All the pressure dissipated, and the visions on both sides of the stone steps disappeared.
Lu Yuan’s expression was calm as he slowly walked towards the steps one step at a time.
He saw palm marks, finger prints, and fist prints on the rock wall on both sides of the stone steps.
When he reached out and touched them, he could clearly perceive the will of the Sovereign’s Martial Dao contained in the imprints.
He wasn’t in a hurry, so he just walked and looked at them at the same time.
In a trance, he had a vestigial feeling of reading the recent hundred years of martial arts history of the Summer Kingdom.
The process of Wu Chao dying and winding up as ash.
For the crowd of onlookers on Martial Saint Island.
It was as if they had gone through a century.
Watching that Heavenly Palace towering and then watching it collapse.
Many people were in a trance.
Many of them had only just set foot in the beginning of the martial arts path, and the name of Heavenly Lord Wu Chao had already shone in all directions.
Step by step, they climbed upwards in the martial dao.
Skin training, flesh training, bone training, organ training, martial arts master, true intent, and even patriarch.
The higher up they went, the more they could feel the dazzle and majesty of the name.
It was like a brilliant sun that could only be looked up to, but not touched.
However, now, this round of the great sun that had been hanging over the entire Daxia Ancient Stream martial arts world for two hundred years had set, extinguished.
The end of one legend, the rise of another.
From now on, a new name would replace the Heavenly Lord, becoming the new sun that countless people in the pure martial arts world would look up to and worship.
Countless people were immersed within the epic atmosphere of this handover of old and new myths.
As witnesses to this scene that was enough to go down in martial history, they had complex emotions and their thoughts churned.
It was unknown how long it had been before someone suddenly realized a point and coldly opened his mouth to offer, ”Isn’t he the Evil Martial Alliance’s contemporary Evil Emperor?
How come he hasn’t shown any of his evil power at all until now in the fight?”
“Hmm?!”
Many people were suddenly startled.
Taking a closer look.
Yes, Lu Yuan called himself the “Divine Martial Alliance’s contemporary Divine Emperor”, and he came up to the Martial Sacred Island with great vigor.
Along the way, he picked off dozens of Grandmasters, the Five Elders of Penglai, and now even the old Martial Myth Heavenly Lord Wu Chao has been killed by him.
However, he had used pure martial arts from the beginning to the end, and hadn’t shown half of the Evil God’s power that was unique to Evil Martial Artists at all.
Nima.
Can’t it be that this guy killed the Heavenly Lord. There was actually still some strength left?
The result of this speculation was mind-boggling to the crowd.
The emotions that they had been filled with earlier also vanished.
If that was really the case.
Then what they saw today was not at all a new day replacing the old one.
Rather.
The Ancient Stream Martial Arts Realm’s only great sun was swallowed up by a heavenly calamity that covered the sky, and from then on, the Ancient Stream Martial Arts Realm might usher in an unprecedentedly long period of darkness!
“Master, the Heavenly Lord is dead.”
On the Rock Shattering Stream’s side, a Rock Shattering Stream disciple had just dully murmured and opened his mouth.
Suddenly.
“Boom!”
The ground on their side exploded, and a black shadow seemed to sweep past in front of them.
A group of Rock Shattering Stream disciples subconsciously turned their heads to look–
They only saw that the silver-haired old man, the Rock Shattering Stream’s Sect Leader, who had led them here, was running towards the edge of the island with his feet pulled up at an unbelievable speed.
That dashing and swift back was exactly the same as when he couldn’t wait to board the island first.
The crowd of Rock Shattering Stream disciples were all dumbfounded.
“God Emperor Thousand Autumns, One Unified Penglai! Divine Martial is the true supreme path ahaha!”
The several Protectors of the Evil Martial Alliance should be considered the most excited and exuberant in the arena at this time.
Seeing the death of Heavenly Lord Wu Chao, Penglai Martial Sacred Island was completely penetrated by Lu Yuan.
The Evil Martial Alliance’s many years of pent-up frustration in their hearts were almost all spat out at this moment.
Since its inception, the Evil Martial Alliance had an irreconcilable philosophical dispute with the Pure Martial World.
The Evil Martial Alliance was founded so many years ago, through dozens of Evil Emperors, but never only by Penglai sanctioned capture, has never appeared like now—.
The current generation of Evil Emperors had performed the amazing feat of hardening the entire Penglai with their own strength!
Even the legendary figure of the Pure Martial Realm, Penglai Heavenly Lord, had been killed, and Lu Yuan hadn’t even used his most powerful Evil God power yet.
The Evil Martial Alliance’s group of protectors were so happy that they couldn’t even be described in words, and the few who had dissenting thoughts before were also a little bit more determined to follow Lu Yuan, who was far away on the high platform.
One by one, they recklessly released their evil energy aura, as if they were waving the flag for the strongest God Emperor in their hearts, helping to strengthen their voices.
Just as the entire Penglai Martial Sacred Island began to experience all sorts of turmoil due to the fall of the battle on the supreme platform.
An incomparably strong evil energy fluctuation suddenly emanated from the sky above the island.
This fluctuation spread and surged towards the four directions of the island like a wave that had risen abruptly.
In an instant, it attracted everyone’s attention.
Then everyone heard an ice-cold and indifferent voice ringing out between heaven and earth.
“That trash Wu Chao . Dead?”
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(End of chapter)