Unlimited Investment in the Destined Protagonist: Forging an Eternal Immortal Clan - Chapter 29

Chapter 29: Ruthless Slaughter, the Regretful Sect Leader Song Yan, the Supreme Elder, the Pillar of Stability!

Boom!

Song Yan’s terrifying palm print erupted with golden light, pressing through the air first, accompanied by a resonant hum that pierced the void.

As Lu Qingxuan’s sleeves billowed, a cyan palm print, like an ancient divine mountain, struck out through the air.

The Earth-Overturning Seal!

Lu Qingxuan directly unleashed this powerful top-tier heavenly martial technique.

Bang!

Song Yan’s golden palm print exploded violently before Lu Qingxuan’s cyan handprint, shattering like a fragile porcelain vase under a heavy blow. Yet the cyan handprint’s power remained undiminished, pressing through the void with an earth-shaking force, smashing toward Song Yan.

“Hm!” Song Yan’s expression changed drastically, the terrifying power emanating from the cyan handprint filling him with dread. Immediately, he gritted his teeth and summoned three golden talismans.

Each of these three talismans could withstand a full-strength strike from a peak Soul Palace Realm expert, yet before the cyan handprint, they couldn’t hold for long before exploding with a boom.

In the end, Song Yan himself was slammed into the ground by the handprint, his fate unknown—dead or alive!

And at that moment, the Grand Elder’s sword light and the Third Elder’s fist shadow both came rushing in to kill.

Lu Qingxuan simultaneously unleashed a sword finger and a fist shadow. When he slashed with his fingers pressed together like a sword, it was as if a blood-red sword finger emerged, its aura vast and boundless, pressing through the void.

Bang!

The Grand Elder’s sword light shattered instantly, and then the blood-red sword finger pierced through the void, unstoppable, breaking through all of the Grand Elder’s defenses and flashing across his body.

Pfft!

The Grand Elder’s body split in two from head to toe, blood pouring like a waterfall, spilling through the void. And when he struck with a clenched fist, the fist shadow was like a corner of the heavens descending, domineering and boundless, carrying an unstoppable force of the world.

When it collided with the Third Elder’s fist shadow, that patch of void itself exploded, unleashing countless chaotic currents. In mere moments, the Third Elder’s fist shadow was obliterated, and then his entire figure was smashed into the ground by the fist’s force, killed on the spot.

After breaking through the trio’s resistance, Lu Qingxuan pointed another finger once more.

“No … No!!” The Sixth Elder’s eyes revealed a deep unwillingness as he roared furiously!

The Sect Leader and two elders had clearly made their move, their combined strength enough to kill a peak Soul Palace Realm expert. Yet now, they couldn’t withstand Lu Qingxuan’s assault—how could he accept this? Facing this strike from Lu Qingxuan now, he had no chance to dodge at all.

Pfft!

The Sixth Elder’s soul trembled violently as a finger force pierced through it. Immediately after, his soul exploded in the void, scattering into nothingness.

At this moment, the entire scene fell into dead silence.

The Sect Leader, Grand Elder, and Third Elder had attacked together, yet not only did they fail to stop Lu Qingxuan’s onslaught, but the Grand Elder and Third Elder died on the spot, and the Sect Leader’s fate was uncertain—how could anyone not be utterly horrified?

All the disciples and elders of Langya Heavenly Sect were struck with terror, their spines chilling and scalps tingling. When they looked at Lu Qingxuan, their faces were filled with fear.

Meanwhile, Lu Tianming was completely stunned, his eyes wide, his mind overwhelmed with shock beyond measure.

“Tsk tsk … Kid, this lord of your Lu family is a true dragon. A figure like him is rare even in those holy lands. His physical strength is unmatched, and he wields any martial technique with ease, as if they’re second nature, their power absolutely overwhelming!”

In Lu Tianming’s mind, the voice of Old Ming rang out with admiration. Lu Tianming was astonished by Old Ming’s praise. After interacting with Old Ming, he knew that earning praise from this seasoned veteran who had weathered countless storms was nearly impossible. Yet now, Old Ming was openly praising his lord without reservation—how could he not be shocked?

In the distance, Lu Qingxuan stood tall in the void, his purple robe fluttering, his gaze falling on Song Yan, whom he had slammed into the ground. Through his perception, he knew Song Yan wasn’t dead.

Whoosh!

Song Yan’s figure shot up from the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his hair disheveled, his robe tattered, revealing a five-colored mystic inner armor glowing with radiant starlight. Clearly, it was this five-colored mystic inner armor that had absorbed most of the force from Lu Qingxuan’s palm strike, otherwise he’d be either dead or gravely injured!

Now, as Song Yan looked at Lu Qingxuan again, his eyes were filled with dread—he never could’ve imagined that Lu Qingxuan had broken through to the Seventh Layer of the Soul Palace Realm.

And on their side, three late-stage Soul Palace Realm experts attacking together couldn’t even withstand a single move from him—how could they possibly fight on?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the three elders who had been sent to pursue Lu Tianming not long ago. He had previously dispatched people to investigate why those three elders’ soul lamps had gone out. Now, he was certain they must have fallen at Lu Qingxuan’s hands as well.

The thought that Langya Heavenly Sect had lost several core elders to Lu Qingxuan filled Song Yan with uncontrollable rage. Could it be that their Langya Heavenly Sect was truly doomed to perish at Lu Qingxuan’s hands?

At this moment, a trace of regret crept into his heart—if they hadn’t killed those members of the Lu Royal Mansion overseas back then, this enmity might never have been forged. But alas, there were no “ifs” anymore—life and death were right before his eyes.

As his thoughts flickered, Lu Qingxuan had already struck again, intent on utterly crushing Song Yan.

A palm print swept through the air, once more aimed to kill Song Yan. But just then, a heaven-shaking cold snort resounded through the sky. Accompanying the cold snort, a golden hand reached out from the depths of the sect, slamming into Lu Qingxuan’s palm print.

Bang!

The two palm prints exploded in the void, bursting with blinding spiritual light, swirling mists, and rolling chaotic currents. When the mists cleared, in everyone’s eyes, an old man with white hair and beard had appeared above the sect in the void, unnoticed until now.

“It’s the Supreme Elder!”

“The Supreme Elder has emerged from seclusion!”

Seeing this old man, all the members of Langya Heavenly Sect lit up with joy, as if a ray of hope had pierced through their darkened vision.

Song Yan, seeing this Supreme Elder who had been in seclusion for years, also brightened, immediately stepping forward and bowing, “I respectfully request the Supreme Elder to slay this great enemy!”

This was their sect’s pillar of stability, named Chu Lingfeng, a powerhouse at the Second Layer of the Divine Union Realm.

Chu Lingfeng first swept his gaze around, quickly grasping the situation. Then, looking at Song Yan, he said, “Leave it to this old man!”

With that, he turned his gaze to Lu Qingxuan in the distance, a chilling glint flickering in his eyes.

“You dare slaughter so many of my sect’s elders—today, you’ll kneel before our sect’s gate in repentance!”

As his voice rang out, Chu Lingfeng had already made his move with overwhelming force.

“Kneel!” Chu Lingfeng’s voice thundered like spring lightning.

His Divine Union Realm cultivation erupted, strands of crimson spiritual light surging around him like rising flames, his aura terrifying. His right hand reached out, his withered palm striking through the air.

A crimson palm print, five or six zhang in size, swept through the void, pressing down on Lu Qingxuan from afar, intent on forcing him to kneel in submission.

The void trembled, the palm print shaking the universe.

As everyone looked at this palm, it felt as though they were facing the might of the heavens, their hearts quaking. In this moment, they truly witnessed the power of a Divine Union Realm cultivator.