Top enlightenment at 100 years old-Chapter 581 - 580: The Life and Death Yin-Yang Treasure Vase—A Quasi-Immortal Treasure Close to an Immortal Treasure

Chapter 581: Chapter 580: The Life and Death Yin-Yang Treasure Vase—A Quasi-Immortal Treasure Close to an Immortal Treasure

Boom!

It was as if kindling had been ignited.

The immense dragon body of Ao Yuan suddenly burst into fierce flames.

This left him both shocked and terrified.

He never expected that Ji Haoyuan had actually mastered the forbidden flame of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

It is a flame that even true immortals must fear.

Once tainted, as long as there is a trace of karma on you, it will burn endlessly until it reduces you to ashes.

Buzz!

At this moment, a dazzling spirit light soared into the sky from Ao Yuan’s massive dragon head.

It was actually his True Dragon Primordial Spirit.

He intended to abandon his dragon body and escape with his primordial spirit.

However, what he did not anticipate was that just as his primordial spirit left his physical body, crimson flames also ignited on his primordial spirit body.

The Red Lotus Karmic Fire clung to him like a festering sore.

Even if your primordial spirit leaves the body, it cannot escape from burning.

This scene left many people horrified.

To think that Ao Yuan, with his late Mahayana cultivation and over a hundred thousand years of foundation, could not resist the invasion of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Crash!

At this moment, the void seemed to ripple.

Waves of ripples spread out.

Ao Yuan’s primordial spirit appeared to make some decision and suddenly leaped forward.

In an instant, his primordial spirit vanished.

While the immense dragon body was completely reduced to a pile of ashes under the continuous burning of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

"Hiss!"

Many people couldn’t help but gasp in cold air.

It was terrifying, truly terrifying.

Considering Ao Yuan, facing the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, met such a pitiful end.

If it had been them, wouldn’t it be even more unbearable?

At this moment, the Mahayana level cultivators of the Light Feather Race, and several others who had just attacked Ji Haoyuan together, couldn’t help but feel chills rising in their hearts.

They wouldn’t want to end up in the same situation as the Mahayana cultivators of the Golden Horn Race.

Buzz!

Just then, waves of ripples spread out from the void once again.

Soon, Ao Yuan, who had previously fled with his primordial spirit body, returned unharmed from the past time.

Apparently, he had used some special Substitute Death Technique.

This rekindled hope in the hearts of the Light Feather Race’s Mahayana cultivators and others.

However, the hope in their hearts hadn’t risen for long, when Ao Yuan, who had returned from the past time, turned and fled rapidly towards the distance without looking back.

This scene not only stunned the Mahayana cultivators of the Light Feather Race and others, but also dazed many of those who were observing everything.

One of the most ancient beings among the True Dragon Race, an elder of the current lower realm alliance, just ran away like that?

However, what surprised everyone even more was still to come.

Seeing Ao Yuan turning and escaping without a glance back, Ji Haoyuan, at this moment, did not intend to let him go.

Because he knew very well that in the past, his Holy Land’s cultivators, and his family and friends had encountered various threats and crises, which could not have been without the dragon’s instigation.

Before, if the other side did not jump out, it would be fine.

Now that it had jumped out, there was no way he would let him go.

Therefore, in the next moment.

A surge of black and white energy suddenly appeared above Ji Haoyuan’s head.

Soon, the Yin Yang energy formed into the shape of a treasure bottle.

From the bottle’s mouth, an endless light flame, resembling chaotic energy, surged, shooting towards the rapidly escaping Ao Yuan.

This was a new Divine Technique he comprehended by using the Killing Flag as a guide and combining his own Dao of Yin Yang, named the Yin Yang Bottle of Life and Death.

Boom!

At that moment, the black and white beam, like chaotic energy, instantly pierced through time and space.

It was surprisingly capable of locking onto Ao Yuan in an unimaginable manner.

No matter how he tried to escape, even if he dived into the depths of the void or leaped into the river of time, he couldn’t shake it off.

At this point, Ao Yuan was truly panicked.

Don’t be fooled by how he seemed to have returned unscathed from the past time.

It seemed that he hadn’t suffered any substantive damage.

But only he knew the real situation.

Using that level of Substitute Death Technique had, understandably, almost destructive-level exhaustion of his foundation.

Not only had tens of thousands of years of cultivation accumulation been completely lost, but most importantly, this technique could only be used once in a short period.

Once a fatal threat arrived again, if he died then, he would truly be dead.

Therefore.

When he felt that he could not escape from the Yin Yang Bottle of Life and Death no matter what, he finally cried for help into the depths of the endless void ahead.

"Brother, save me!"

"Alas..."

As his words fell, a long sigh suddenly came from the depths of the endless void ahead.

Immediately, an extremely brilliant sword light, flickering with endless celestial light, crossed countless distances of time and space, colliding fiercely with the Yin Yang Bottle of Life and Death that was attacking Ao Yuan.

Rumble!

In an instant, a massive explosion erupted in the starry sky.

Countless fragments of rules shot out in all directions like fireworks.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified.

What was that just now?

A power beyond Mahayana level!

Ji Haoyuan’s eyes also narrowed sharply.

No one knew better than him that the sword light just now clearly originated from an Immortal Treasure.

Or rather, a quasi-Immortal Treasure infinitely close to an Immortal Treasure.

It was even more powerful than a Half-Immortal Treasure.

Indeed.

The True Dragon Race is undoubtedly one of the strongest and oldest races in the lower realm.

The foundation they possess is not something an average Holy Land or Tier Eight Power can compare to.

"Nanhua Dao You..."

Just then, a figure resembling a sixty-year-old man with slightly graying hair suddenly appeared not far from Ji Haoyuan.

This person was none other than Ao Shan, the current Clan Leader of the True Dragon Race.

At this moment, he looked at Ji Haoyuan, with a slight apology on his face, and said:

"I have understood the previous matters.

At that time, because I was in seclusion, I couldn’t stop it in the first instance.

Here, on behalf of my True Dragon Race, I apologize to you, hoping that Nanhua Dao You will overlook this matter for the sake of the big picture in the lower realm.

For this, I am willing to offer you sufficient compensation, Nanhua Dao You.

You may ask for whatever you want, as long as it’s within what my True Dragon Race possesses, I can offer it to you as an apology, Nanhua Dao You."

Ao Shan’s words seemed full of sincerity.

But Ji Haoyuan wasn’t too interested.

Firstly, the enmity between him and Ao Yuan was already established, and he wasn’t in the habit of letting his enemies go easily.

Secondly, and most importantly...

The actions of this person before had crossed his bottom line.