Chapter 525 - 350: The World’s Limit! Late Mahayana!

Chapter 525: Chapter 350: The World’s Limit! Late Mahayana!

The Jade Seal suddenly broke free from the Crown Prince of Sacred Fire’s grip, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the void and landing steadily in Lu Xuan’s palm.

In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi surrounding the entire imperial palace trembled.

The suspended imperial blood slowly rotated in the blue spiritual light.

As it dripped onto the dragon knob of the Jade Seal, the entire piece of the Jade Seal suddenly emitted a long dragon’s roar, the body of the seal appearing dense with golden brilliance.

The speed at which the blood was absorbed was eerily fast, as if a ravenous giant mouth was hidden within the depths of the Jade Seal.

Immediately after, a blinding golden light burst from the surface of the Jade Seal.

At first as weak as a firefly, it turned into a dazzling column of light in an instant, shooting straight to the nine heavens.

Wherever the golden light passed, the clouds parted to reveal a brilliant starry river.

The kneeling masses were illuminated by this dazzling golden light, their hair and beards seemingly ablaze.

The age spots on the faces of several elderly princes appeared like rotting mold under the intense light.

The Crown Prince of Sacred Fire instinctively raised a hand to shield himself, yet through the gaps in his fingers, he witnessed an unforgettable scene.

Above the Jade Seal, the shadows of nine golden dragons emerged, devouring each other!

In Lu Xuan’s eyes, which had always been as calm as a still water, ripples finally appeared.

He was all too familiar with this aura, that power transcending the world’s rules, unique to the Dao force of an Immortal Artifact!

The flowing lines on the surface of the Jade Seal were not mere patterns, but a manifestation of immortal dao restrictions!

As the golden light gradually receded, the bottom of the Jade Seal revealed incomplete immortal scripts.

Clearly, this must be an extremely precious cultivation technique.

However, Lu Xuan was not interested.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want it, but that the cultivation techniques of this realm could not be taken back to the Celestial Martial Realm.

The only things he could bring back were the points on the system panel.

Three hours passed, and suddenly, a harsh buzzing noise emitted from the Jade Seal suspended in the void.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly.

The royal family of less than a hundred people in front of him hadn’t even fulfilled half of the Jade Seal’s blood requirement.

His gaze swept over the shivering crowd; these so-called royal bloodlines were pitifully thin.

It was unclear whether past emperors had slaughtered too much or if the population was simply dwindling.

"Immortal Master, the blood... Is the blood needed by the Jade Seal still not enough?"

The Crown Prince of Sacred Fire suddenly screamed.

He was horrified to discover that after sacrificing a large amount of his own blood, his skin was visibly shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His muddied eyeballs swiveled madly, finally fixing on the prostrated royal relatives.

"It’s all your fault... You worthless scum!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, this soon-to-be emperor suddenly erupted in rage.

He grabbed a guard’s long knife nearby, and in the rise and fall of the blade, more than sixty royal relatives lost their heads without even a chance to scream.

Subsequently, all of their blood, as if guided by some force, flowed directly to the Jade Seal.

Lu Xuan watched coldly and did not intervene.

According to his original plan, each person’s offering of one-tenth of their blood would suffice.

Unfortunately, the heavens were not cooperative.

Who would have thought that the royal family line of the Sacred Fire Dynasty would be so scarce?

This meant that someone had to offer their life to meet the Jade Seal’s blood requirement.

Since the Crown Prince was willing to act as the executioner, Lu Xuan saved himself quite a bit of effort.

When only about thirty royal family members remained, the Jade Seal in the void finally emitted a satisfied chirping sound.

The Crown Prince slumped into the pool of blood, a manic smile on his face.

He hadn’t noticed that all his hair had turned gray and his face was covered with wrinkles.

In this massacre, although he preserved his life, he lost at least thirty years of longevity due to excessive blood loss.

Lu Xuan raised his hand to retrieve the Jade Seal, only giving the Crown Prince of Sacred Fire a brief glance.

This Crown Prince is ruthless enough...

Not long after, a brilliant blue light shot out from the palace ruins.

Like a meteor, it streaked across the sky, rapidly heading southwest.

Where the blue light passed, the clouds receded, leaving a long-lasting trail of spiritual power in the twilight.

The Crown Prince of Sacred Fire, along with numerous terrified court ministers, were all slumped among the remnants of the palace.

Around the Crown Prince, surviving royal family members lay askew.

Not half a day had passed since Lu Xuan’s departure, when the skies over the imperial city suddenly changed dramatically.

The once-clear sky was instantly devoured by scarlet fire clouds.

The spiritual energy within a hundred-mile radius went into a frenzy, and even the magma deep within the earth began to churn restlessly.

BOOM!!!

A crimson fire pillar, several dozen meters in diameter, descended from the sky, leveling what remained of the palace.

Amidst the raging flames, an old man clad in a red flame dao robe emerged from the fire.

Every step he took spawned a golden crow-shaped fire lotus beneath him, causing the void itself to twist and distort.

The Valley Master of Flowing Flame Valley’s fiery hair flared angrily, the mark of his life flame in the center of his brow pulsing with terrifying light.

When he opened those eyes, as piercing as the blazing sun, the ruins of the entire imperial city began to spontaneously combust.

The bricks and stones that had been stained with royal blood vaporized on the spot.

"Who is it?"

A shout of rage shattered the clouds for hundreds of miles, and as the sound waves passed, blood spurted from the ears of the survivors.

The Valley Master of Flowing Flame Valley waved his sleeve, and several crimson objects quickly shot out from within the palace.

The crimson objects instantly coalesced into a mirror in mid-air, faintly reflecting Lu Xuan’s departing silhouette.

This was the most secretive measure left in the palace by Flowing Flame Valley, the Memory Mirror.

It could be used to monitor every emperor of the Sacred Fire Dynasty!

"Good! Very good!"