Tian Yuan

Chapter 2539 Sneak Attack!

Seeing that Gongsun Rong was quite sincere, Lu Hansheng made an exception and offered a word of comfort: "Based on my understanding of my elder brother, if Fellow Daoist Gongsun is sincere and not tainted by any scheming or trickery, this matter should be easy to resolve."

Thank you.

Upon hearing this, Gongsun Rong, despite being a skeleton, smiled and expressed his gratitude.

"You're welcome."

Lu Hansheng opened his folding fan and waved it a few times, creating two wisps of breeze that ruffled the hair at his temples. He smiled slightly in return.

Ye Liujun, Rong Che, and the others thought to themselves, "This guy is really good at pretending!"

If they hadn't known Lu Hansheng's temperament so well, they probably would have thought he was a well-mannered young man.

If Gongsun Rong were even slightly weaker, Lu Hansheng would never have been so polite; he would have called him a "weakling" at every turn, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain.

Simply put, Lu Hansheng perfectly exemplifies what it means to treat people differently based on their status.

Gongsun Rong's desire to follow Chen Qingyuan was just a minor incident, quickly set aside by everyone, who focused their attention back on the dome, wanting to know what Chen Qingyuan would do next and whether he could create a legend.

Above the dome, a special realm.

The Four Directions Dao Platform extends from the celestial palace in the highest heavens to the underworld in the deepest hell.

Above the platform, a blue lotus blooms, its dewdrops forming the nascent shape of the imperial throne.

"I am the Way!"

Chen Qingyuan's eyes were fixed on the illusory throne at the top of the green lotus. His voice was ethereal and melodious, as if it came from the end of the long river of time, wrapped with endless Daoist charm and vicissitudes.

Swoosh! Splash!

Countless threads emerged from Chen Qingyuan's body, heading towards the still-forming throne.

These threads are as fine as ink, each strand imbued with a profound charm far beyond worldly laws. Having been baptized by chaotic spiritual patterns, they are extraordinary.

With Chen Qingyuan's intervention, the throne was further shaped, becoming more and more exquisite and complete.

After an unknown amount of time, a red jade staircase appeared between his location and the throne, a thousand feet long and ten feet wide.

The steps are sturdy, with a smooth surface and scattered crimson ripples of light.

To the left of the throne, the river of time appears and disappears. To the right, a primordial beast trembles in submission.

Every inch of the platform bears traces of the Dao, spanning countless eras, interwoven with chaos and complex mystical patterns.

The throne, suspended in the center of the platform, is entirely jade white. It seems to be formed from the supreme rules of the beginning of all paths. Its supreme power can suppress all heroes throughout the ages. It also seems to be inlaid with the Dao bones of innate gods and demons. Its fierce power makes the nine heavens tremble.

Even before the throne was fully formed, it already exuded an extremely terrifying royal aura.

The emperors within the Eternal Night Ruins were tense, their souls trembling. Even the Azure Scale Saint King and others could not remain calm; their expressions were solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, and they secretly activated their ultimate secret techniques to resist.

The terrifying aura emanating from the throne continues to rise steadily.

Once the throne is fully formed, its oppressive aura will far surpass what it is now. At that time, even the priestess and the Azure Scale Saint King will likely tremble with fear and lose their footing.

On the platform is a blue lotus, and on the blue lotus is the throne.

The throne is like jade, a masterpiece of craftsmanship.

When the seat first appeared, it was rough and blurry, only a rough outline.

Thanks to Chen Qingyuan's intervention, it has been completely transformed.

The supreme position is built upon the foundation of all paths, supported by the primordial energy, and backed by the essence of the cycle of reincarnation.

The rest of the area is in harmony with the ultimate rules of the world. In some places, it is even tightly wrapped with chaotic spiritual patterns, transcending the mortal realm and indestructible.

The throne has taken shape, but it lacks a soul!

What is the soul?

Chen Qingyuan!

This position can only be held by Chen Qingyuan; no one else can take his place.

Even if the Great Emperor Taiwei were here, he would not dare to touch it.

Because this is Chen Qingyuan's Dao, and it is closely connected to him; he cannot give it up to others.

Gazing at the view from the summit, the heroes were awestruck, and even the emperor's soul trembled.

"He has secured the throne; he is about to create a legend."

The little girl holding a pair of scissors had a youthful appearance, but her eyes were filled with a sense of vicissitude, and her voice was not that of a child.

"This era is made more wonderful because of his appearance."

Each time the emperors experienced an emotional fluctuation, the surrounding void would collapse under the pressure, only to then reorganize itself and return to its original state.

"He has not yet attained enlightenment!"

Although he has been granted the throne, Chen Qingyuan has not yet taken it; he is currently still at the Divine Bridge Realm.

We are about to witness history!

Gu Kong, Ji Fushuang, Lu Hansheng, Shen Wuyun, Zhao Chan, and others had indescribable dark ripples reflected in the Emperor's Eyes, their emotions surging like turbulent waves.

Just then, an unexpected change occurred.

Chen Qingyuan, who was about to continue, sensed a dangerous aura, raised his eyelids slightly, and his eyes sharpened.

Clang!

A streak of light emerged from some unknown corner of the Eternal Night Ruins, piercing through the sky with incredible speed, reaching the dome and even the void realm.

Liu Guang's target was Chen Qingyuan.

It contains overwhelming ferocity and can shatter the Milky Way.

Chen Qingyuan sensed it immediately, but remained calm and showed no panic.

He simply raised his left hand and reached out towards the direction from which the light was coming.

Thump! Clang!

Boom!

The void trembled violently, and then, starting from the point of clash, it shattered in all directions, covering an area of ​​millions of miles.

No matter how the void collapsed, the throne of the Dao Platform remained stable and unaffected.

When the light fades, the source of the malevolent aura will be revealed.

An ancient mirror!

Yin-Yang Mirror!

Mu Cangyan's natal artifact embodies Yin and Yang, Heaven and Earth, and merges with the Great Dao of Nirvana.

For many years, the Yin-Yang Mirror has been guarding the Dimensional Abyss to prevent Zhi tide from escaping.

Today, Chen Qingyuan has comprehended the path ahead and is about to ascend to the throne. The restrictive rule that Mu Cangyan left in the Yin-Yang Mirror has been activated, abandoning its mission to guard the Dimensional Profound Abyss and charging towards Chen Qingyuan, intending to interfere.

This was a restriction of profound energy casually created by Mu Cangyan. He was currently at a certain point on the Path to Immortality and had no idea about the situation outside.

The Yin-Yang Mirror obeys its master's command, and will do its utmost regardless of whether it can succeed.

With the Emperor Dao Profound Power left behind by Mu Cangyan, the Yin Yang Mirror can unleash extremely terrifying power. In addition, due to the element of surprise attack, it can suppress even a peak Great Emperor.

However, Chen Qingyuan not only blocked the Yin-Yang Mirror's attack, but also emerged unscathed.

The most outrageous thing is that Chen Qingyuan did not panic at all when faced with the attack of the Yin-Yang Mirror. He did not use any trump cards or divine weapons, but simply raised his hand and struck.

Its body is perfected, and the toughness of its flesh and blood far surpasses that of an imperial weapon.

"what?"

The Yin-Yang Mirror launched a sudden attack, catching the emperors completely off guard. By the time they realized what was happening, it was already over.

In the void realm, the Yin-Yang Mirror is caught in a dilemma.

It completely exhausted the imperial aura it carried, and even that failed to suppress Chen Qingyuan, so continuing the attack was pointless.

As for leaving this place, it's useless for it to escape to any place since the Lord is not here.