UGB Chapter 60 You call this possession?
Chapter 60 You call this possession?
The air in the ruins was eerily quiet.
The only sounds were the crackling of burning wood and Ye Zhenting's suppressed coughs.
Envoy Kunlun stared intently at Lu Yuan as he emerged from the pit. A barely perceptible flicker of panic crossed his eyes.
He had just used his divine sense to investigate, but found that Lu Yuan had no fluctuations of true energy.
It's like an ordinary person with no cultivation whatsoever.
But how could an ordinary person fall from a height of three thousand meters unscathed, without even a scratch on their clothes?
"Playing tricks!"
The envoy snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing his doubts.
"I thought you had three heads and six arms. Turns out you're just a body-snatcher relying on your physical strength."
He put his hands behind his back, his chin slightly raised, resuming his aloof demeanor.
"A martial artist in the secular world, if he cultivates his external skills to the extreme, can indeed withstand cannonballs with his bare body. But you shouldn't have messed with me, Kunlun."
Lu Yuan did not respond.
He walked to the ruins. His feet were on a broken wooden plank engraved with "Ye Clan Ancestral Hall".
"Where is my mother's jade pendant?"
Lu Yuan's voice was very calm.
"A jade pendant?"
The envoy burst into laughter. His laughter was full of mockery.
"That's the key to unlocking the core of the Kunlun Secret Realm. Is it something an ant like you is worthy to hold?"
"I ordered you to kneel down and hand over the jade pendant. Not only did you refuse, you also dared to vandalize the Ye family's old residence and disturb my tea."
The envoy flipped his wrist. The rusty Soul-Suppressing Mirror appeared in his palm.
"Since you're in such a hurry to reincarnate, I'll grant your wish. I'll extract your soul and then slowly search for the jade pendant!"
The moment the Soul-Suppressing Mirror was taken out, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing.
The wood was still burning in the ruins. The flames were frozen into ice sculptures.
A chilling, biting wind suddenly swept up from the ground, accompanied by countless mournful howls.
Ye Zhenting lay sprawled on the ground. He'd only glanced at the mirror, and it felt like a steel needle had been plunged into his brain. He was writhing in pain.
Give me the town!
The envoy shouted loudly and poured his true energy into the Soul-Suppressing Mirror.
The rust on the mirror quickly peeled off, revealing a smooth, black mirror surface.
A thick, black beam of light, carrying a terrifying suction force capable of draining all life, hurtled straight towards Lu Yuan's face.
"This is a magical artifact specifically designed to counter possessed bodies! Your soul and body are completely incompatible. You wouldn't last even a second in front of this mirror!"
The envoy's smile grew increasingly sinister.
He was ready to enjoy watching Lu Yuan's soul leave his body and he kneel down begging for mercy.
The black beam of light shone on Lu Yuan without any obstruction.
A second passed.
Two seconds passed.
Lu Yuan stood still, without even blinking.
He even yawned out of boredom.
"this one?"
Lu Yuan stared at the mirror that emitted a black light, his tone filled with disappointment.
"They took a piece of scrap metal mixed with some ebony, carved a few of the lowest-level Yin-gathering arrays on it, and dare to call it a magic weapon?"
"You call this suppressing the soul?"
Lu Yuan shook his head.
"I'll teach you what true soul suppression is."
Lu Yuan did not form any hand seals, nor did he mobilize his inner energy.
He simply opened his eyes.
Peak of the Mahayana stage. A supreme immortal who dominated the cultivation world for nine thousand years.
Even though the laws of Earth suppressed his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, nothing could bind his indestructible soul, which had survived countless tribulations.
Lu Yuan released less than one ten-thousandth of his divine sense.
Following that black beam of light, they crashed straight back.
There was no earth-shattering explosion. Nor was there any dazzling light.
There was only one extremely crisp cracking sound.
"Click."
The Soul-Suppressing Mirror in the Envoy's hand was like glass struck by a hammer; it instantly became covered with countless cracks.
Followed by.
"Bang!"
The Soul-Suppressing Mirror exploded into a cloud of black powder.
"ah--!"
The envoy let out a scream that was not human.
The magical artifact was destroyed. The spirit suffered a backlash.
He felt as if a towering mountain had crashed down his arm and slammed into his mind.
Black blood gushed from all seven of his orifices simultaneously. His eyeballs bulged outwards, filled with bloodshot veins.
He knelt stiffly on the ground, clutching his head with both hands, scratching his scalp until it bled.
"Who...who are you?!"
The envoy writhed on the ground in agony, his voice as piercing as a vengeful ghost.
"You didn't possess someone! Impossible! How could such a terrifying soul exist on Earth!"
Lu Yuan walked up to him, looking down at the arrogant Kunlun Envoy who had just been so domineering.
"I'm in a hurry. I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
Lu Yuan stretched out his hand, fingers spread wide, and directly grasped the envoy's crown.
Soul-searching technique.
The most domineering and cruel method in the cultivation world.
The envoy's body suddenly stiffened. A strange "gurgling" sound came from his throat.
His memories, like a slideshow, were forcibly ripped out by Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes and quickly flipped through these fragments of memory.
Kunlun Mountains. Towering snow-capped peaks that are covered in snow all year round.
An ancient palace hidden behind a magic array.
Several old men dressed in Taoist robes sat in the main hall, looking at an ancient parchment scroll.
"The jade pendant has resurfaced. It's in the hands of an ordinary peasant woman in Jiangnan City."
"Send the Ye family to retrieve it. Do it cleanly. Don't leave any evidence."
"That jade pendant contains the Ascension Pill left behind by the Kunlun Ancestor. With it, we can break the shackles of this world..."
That's the end of my memory.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes. A violent killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Ascension Pill. Break the shackles."
Lu Yuan let out a cold laugh.
"You dare to harm my mother for a worthless pill?"
Lu Yuan's fingers tightened suddenly.
"Bang."
Kunlun Zunshi's head exploded in Lu Yuan's hand, like a ripe watermelon.
The headless corpse swayed. Then it collapsed into the ruins.
Ye Zhenting lay prone not far away, watching this scene. A pool of yellow liquid flowed from his crotch.
His proud patron: the high and mighty Kunlun Envoy.
He was crushed to death like a chick.
Lu Yuan wiped the blood off his hands and turned to look at Ye Zhenting.
"Where is the jade pendant?"
Ye Zhenting trembled like a leaf. He scrambled towards the sandalwood box.
"In...in Kunlun! Your Excellency sent the jade pendant back to Kunlun Mountain yesterday!"
"Mr. Lu! Grandpa Lu! It has nothing to do with me! Kunlun Mountain forced us to do it!"
Lu Yuan remained silent.
He raised his hand. A cluster of golden flame flicked from his fingertips.
The flames landed on Ye Zhenting.
Before he could even scream, Ye Zhenting instantly turned into a pile of white ash, which was scattered all over the courtyard by the wind.
Lu Yuan glanced at Ye Tiannan, who was still unconscious. He casually unleashed a burst of energy, shattering Ye's heart meridian.
The Ye family. Destroyed.
Lu Yuan looked up at the northern sky.
Since the jade pendant has already been sent to Kunlun Mountain, this debt can only be settled there.
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
3:10 PM.
"There's still time to buy pork ribs."
Lu Yuan turned around. His figure vanished instantly, leaving only a sonic boom cloud that was still spreading.