I Can Deduce Arts by Slaying Demons

Chapter 315 - 255: Wen Fengyuan’s Madness! Detonating Princess Xingyue’s Heart!

Within this kilometer-wide area, everyone was instantly enveloped by Lu Xuan’s divine consciousness and primordial spirit power.

Among the people, the Profound Bird Guard suddenly saw a flash of light and in the next moment, was accurately teleported afar, unscathed.

However, the Wen Family didn’t have such fortune; Lu Xuan’s sweeping force to them was akin to a cataclysmic disaster.

The Wen Family had no chance to struggle.

In the face of Lu Xuan’s primordial spirit power, their bodies were as fragile as paper in the wind.

In an instant, terrifying power of heaven and earth poured down, sparing no one from the Wen Family, crushing them into a pervasive blood mist.

The dense blood aura spread wantonly in the air, an overwhelming stench flooding in.

At a glance, the surroundings were all a blurry sea of blood, as if a hellish inferno on earth, sinister and frightening, making one’s heart shudder.

Seeing this scene, Wen Fengyuan’s heart shrunk fiercely, an intense ominous feeling engulfing him like a surging tide.

"What do you plan to do!"

"Lu Xuan!"

Wen Fengyuan yelled, his voice finally carrying a frantic, panicked emotion.

At this moment, he could no longer care about the life and death of the Wen Family members, to Wen Fengyuan, they were nothing but fleeting clouds.

What he is now deeply worried about is this seemingly young and naive Lu Xuan, who is actually ruthless with unfathomable strength.

He feared Lu Xuan would disregard Princess Xingyue’s life and death, and fight him to the end.

If it really came to that step, his own old life might meet its end today.

All revenge plans, dreams of revitalizing the family, would be nothing but illusions.

Lu Xuan completely ignored Wen Fengyuan’s reaction, and instantly a faint purple glow shot out from his flesh.

In almost the blink of an eye, the earth within a kilometer began to crack rapidly.

Terrifying ground fissures stretched out, clawing open.

And the dazzling purple glow flowed like magma along these cracks, illuminating the entire ground in a bizarre and dazzling manner.

Meanwhile, at the kilometer’s edge, four terrifying purple flame walls rose from the ground.

The gigantic walls of purple flame were fiercely burning, carrying scorching heat.

From a distance, one could feel the terrifying heatwave assaulting.

Then, these four purple flame walls swiftly closed in with a speed as swift as lightning.

They tightly enveloped the kilometer range, even the side of the sky was covered thoroughly.

From afar, the area where Lu Xuan originally was now resembled a blazing square flame object.

The enchanting purple flames danced and leapt, the light glaringly bright, making it impossible to see inside.

As if inside there, it had already become an isolated space.

After locking this world with primordial spirit power, Lu Xuan slowly cast his gaze on Wen Fengyuan, his eyes filled with icy calmness.

Threat?

Humph, how utterly ridiculous.

In Lu Xuan’s code of conduct, he was never afraid of anyone’s threats.

To be precise, Lu Xuan simply didn’t care.

Even if the emperor himself were to die right in front of Lu Xuan, his emotions wouldn’t waver in the slightest.

Why not, after all, it’s someone else that’s dying, not him, what’s it got to do with Lu Xuan.

Seeing this, Wen Fengyuan’s eyes widened, his sunken eye sockets almost split, his face suddenly turning a purple-red color like a pig liver, extremely unsightly.

Then, his eyes were filled with disbelief, as if witnessing the most incredible thing in the world.

Wen Fengyuan clenched his teeth, words squeezing through his teeth one by one: "Primordial spirit power!"

"You are a martial artist with great success in Divine Mansion Realm!"

"Lu Xuan!"

Wen Fengyuan’s heart felt as if struck by lightning, he couldn’t help but angrily curse: "Damn it!"

"This is completely different from the information those families gave me!"

Wen Fengyuan never imagined that this Lu Xuan before him, his true martial arts realm was actually great success in the Divine Mansion Realm.

This damn Lu Xuan, he’s hidden too well!

Wen Fengyuan previously thought that Lu Xuan, this brat, could only exert power comparable to a Primordial Spirit True Person,

but now it seems that Lu Xuan himself is a Primordial Spirit True Person.

There’s truly a world of difference between the two.

If it were the former, Wen Fengyuan could still rely on the power of the mystical artifact to spar a few rounds with Lu Xuan.

But if it’s the latter, then Lu Xuan is a crushing existence to him.

For himself, a seriously weakened Primordial Spirit True Person, facing Lu Xuan with peak strength is like an ant that’s easily crushed.

Wen Fengyuan’s thoughts shifted, deeply aware that life and death are at stake, daring not to hold back in the slightest.

Moments later, the Primordial Spirit power within Wen Fengyuan’s Divine Mansion burst forth completely.

In an instant, a terrifying gust of wind roared wildly with overwhelming force.

Wen Fengyuan’s body floated steadily in the center of this vast hurricane, his robes flapping loudly in the storm, seemingly about to be torn apart in the next moment.

His frost-white hair and beard flew wildly; at this moment, Wen Fengyuan seemed like an Immortal descending from the heavens, with extraordinary vigor in every move.

With just a gesture, the invisible space transformed, twisted, and folded.

In the distance, wooden boards and debris were stirred by invisible giant strength.

The boards mixed with moist soil surged incessantly, and the ground seemed to groan under the burden, emitting a muffled roar.

The next instant, Wen Fengyuan’s eyes suddenly emitted piercing white light, followed by a deafening roar.

"Wen Qian’s Vital Force!"

As soon as he spoke, Wen Fengyuan’s Primordial Spirit power, like a furious flood breaking its banks, crazily surged into the bronze ruler in his hand.

This bronze ruler is no ordinary object; it’s a ritual artifact bestowed by the former emperor—Seven-Striped Moon Artifact Vast Ruler.

After receiving the support of Wen Fengyuan’s Primordial Spirit power, the Vast Ruler abruptly erupted with dazzling profound white light.

As the white light intensified, a stream of massive white power, as thick as stone pillars, shot out from the bronze ruler.

The extremely pure white power stream, carrying the heaven-and-earth-destroying Power of Heaven and Earth, furiously blasted toward the wall of purple flames.

BOOM!

Wen Fengyuan’s Primordial Spirit power collided violently with Lu Xuan’s Primordial Spirit power.

At this moment, the surrounding heavens and earth seemed to collapse.

Then, deafening booms, like thunder rolling down from the nine heavens, resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

At the center of the power storm, it’s as if enduring the pressure of a cosmic annihilation.

The ethereal space collapsed and compressed rapidly, revealing several abyss-like black void fissures.

They were like grotesque beasts from an unknown void, opening their giant mouths to tear apart the void abruptly.

Constantly emitting terrifyingly dreadful energy, as if about to swallow everything in this world.

Meanwhile, the explosive hurricane caused by the power storm scraped madly over the ground like countless sharp blades.

Wherever it passed, whether it be boulders, fallen wood, or soil debris, were mercilessly picked up by the storm.

For a time, countless objects, enshrouded in heavens-cover dust,

frantically danced in this world sealed by Lu Xuan, a scene of an apocalyptic chaos.

However, before the dust-filled sky slightly dispersed, Wen Fengyuan seemed to realize something.

His expression changed drastically, yelling hysterically, "Impossible!"

No matter what, Wen Fengyuan couldn’t believe that his full-strength strike, and integrating the Power of Heaven and Earth within the moon artifact,

His powerful attack couldn’t even break the barrier of Primordial Spirit power casually set up by Lu Xuan.

The disparity in strength between the two is simply beyond Wen Fengyuan’s imagination.

"Damn it, how can there be such a huge gap!"

Wen Fengyuan was nearly insane at this moment, eyes bloodshot, like a trapped beast pushed to the brink.

In the next breath, Wen Fengyuan’s gaze turned toward Princess Xingyue’s direction, a look of determination and malice surged on his face.

"Damn brat, even if I die, I won’t let you have it easy!"

As soon as he spoke, Wen Fengyuan unhesitatingly manipulated the Primordial Spirit power to directly detonate Princess Xingyue’s heart.