Chapter 1199: Chapter 502: From This Day On, I Am the Common Lord of 100 Clans!

"What did I teach you back then?"

Zhiyu, whose eyes were full of distress, sobbed without being able to speak.

Lu Jin’an sighed lightly, supporting himself on the ground to rise slowly: "Then let me teach you again, remember it well."

"The Human Clan doesn’t have the spiritual talents of the Spirit Clan, nor the physical talents of the Demon Clan. They are born with nothing, but precisely because of this, they can create infinite miracles."

"Three hundred and sixty-five Acupoints, with Bai Hui Acupoint as the leader of the hundred meridians; this is the Great Dao that the Human Clan has explored through the Body Refinement path, possessing infinite possibilities."

As his words fell, Lu Jin’an raised his hand to pierce the Bai Hui Acupoint with a sharp needle.

In a brief moment, the nine Dao Palaces within Lu Jin’an, which had already dimmed considerably, erupted once again with brilliant splendor, and the Star Light Power of the Ziwei Emperor Star descended like a torrent, washing over his body.

Vitality was burning, every cell was boiling; Lu Jin’an’s Dao Palace of ten stars opened to the utmost, never before to such an extreme, even at the cost of exhausting his lifespan.

The Bai Hui Acupoint, the leader of the hundred meridians, is the gateway to the limits of the body’s capacity.

Once opened, beyond the limit!

The body has a self-protection mechanism, but at this moment, Lu Jin’an completely released this self-protection mechanism.

The body was overburdened, but the boiling blood was exceptionally dazzling.

"Zhiyu, watch closely."

Lu Jin’an stepped forward, the Great Freedom Visualization Technique was in motion, the Dao Domain expanded to its utmost, and a surging aura emanated from every pore of his body.

"For what comes next, your Master will be very impressive!" 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

With a loud shout, the whole world, essence, energy, and spirit completely merged into one; an indescribable ancient aura surged from Lu Jin’an’s body, unleashing the most astonishing momentum.

At this moment, Lu Jin’an’s momentum reached the pinnacle of all pinnacles!

It was as if a blazing sun exploded within him, almost blinding.

Divine might shaking the heavens!

Zhu Tianqi’s expression changed drastically, his gaze displaying fear for the first time; this kid was terrifying. How could he unleash such fierce strength recklessly, despite having expended an unknown amount of spiritual power and Vigorous Force, and his body being heavily damaged?

Is this even human?

Zhu Tianqi was momentarily dazed, but in the next second, he gathered his thoughts, knowing he couldn’t sit and wait for death, realizing Lu Jin’an couldn’t sustain this state for long.

He needed to drag it out... desperately drag it out!

Boom——

Mountains crumbled and the sea roared.

Zhu Tianqi was relentlessly pursued and beaten by Lu Jin’an; Dragon Blood spurted out, screams incessant, his body dismembered yet regenerating.

Every punch from Lu Jin’an, every scream from Zhu Tianqi, seemed to reverberate in the hearts of all the Demon Saints, making their faces show fear, hairs standing on end.

It was the first time they saw the Demon Lord in such a sorry state.

They were terrified to realize that if it continued, the Demon Lord would lose, would die...

If that’s the case...

The Clan Leader of the Golden Dragon Clan, Fu Qiong, suddenly rushed out: "Protect His Majesty!"

"Stop them!"

Cang Qinglong Saint gave a low shout, handing Zhiyu over to Biluo Dragon Saint, and rushed out first.

One Azure Dragon after another soared into the sky, assisting the Azure Dragon Clan, led by the Sea Covering Dragon Saint, supported by several Blue Dragons.

Biluo Dragon Saint watched this scene, hesitated for a moment, and inexplicably in her mind floated the image of Huang Ningshang.

She twitched her eyelids, looked up at the Sky Dome above, and after a while sighed lightly: "You all, go help Cang Qing."

But even though Cang Qinglong Saint had many allies at this moment, there were more Demon Saints supporting Zhu Tianqi.

Fu Qiong eventually reached Zhu Tianqi: "Your Majesty, Demon Lord!"

Zhu Tianqi’s eyes turned fierce, immediately raised his hand to absorb Fu Qiong, whose whole body shone with golden light, directly transforming into a golden Dragon Sword, held by Zhu Tianqi.

"Lu Jin’an, die for me, you bastard!"

Zhu Tianqi thrust the sword forward, already at the end of his strength, but with Lu Jin’an, who had an additional peak Dragon Saint, the scales began to tip.

Squelch——

The sharp sword pierced into Lu Jin’an’s abdomen, Lu Jin’an grimacing, gripped the sword, and with force, snapped it, using the sword tip to stab directly into Zhu Tianqi’s left eye.

In the next second, Lu Jin’an activated the Dao Domain.

The Golden Dragon Sword self-destructed.

Boom.

In the deafening sound, Lu Jin’an’s Dao Domain and Dragon Domain vanished instantly, fragments of the shattered void fell like mighty rain.

Amid the outpouring energy, the sky crumbled and the earth split.

No one saw where Lu Jin’an and Zhu Tianqi were until——

Thud!

Biluo Dragon Saint looked at the first to fall to the ground not far from her, Lu Jin’an, then saw Zhu Tianqi descending afterward.

One man and one dragon, both were a bloody mess, severely injured.

Only Zhu Tianqi’s hand still held a sharp Dragon Horn... his Dragon Horn!

Bam!

With a muffled sound, Lu Jin’an raised both hands to grip Zhu Tianqi’s wrists. In his sight, the tip of the Dragon Horn was just inches away.

"Lu Jin’an, I want you dead!"

Zhu Tianqi’s face was a bloody mess, his voice hoarse as he pushed down, again and again!

Around them, Cang Qinglong Saint and other Dragon Saints were surrounded by Demon Saints, unable to get there.

"Lu Jin’an, you’ve lost!"

Zhu Tianqi sneered at the blood seeping from Lu Jin’an’s eyes, gleeful yet seemingly relieved.

Lu Jin’an’s expression remained unchanged, only glancing sideways at Zhiyu.

Biluo Dragon Saint opened his mouth, and the next second saw Zhiyu rush out.

Zhiyu was sprinting, she tore off the Netherworld Certificate Necklace from her neck with her right hand, the necklace expanding rapidly in her grip.

She knew her master was giving her the signal - now... to take revenge!

"Your Majesty, watch out!"

In the cry of alarm, Zhu Tianqi sharply turned his head—

Thud!

The Netherworld Certificate Sword tip, exuding the same aura as Lu Jin’an’s Dao Domain, pierced Zhu Tianqi’s brow in the next instant.

Dao Domain unleashed.

Zhu Tianqi’s pupils froze, looking incredulously at Zhiyu charging forward.

The next second, Lu Jin’an raised his right hand to grasp the sword’s blade, driving it in forcefully.

The sword tip pushed out from Zhu Tianqi’s nape, blood splattered, shredding all his Divine Soul.

Zhu Tianqi’s hands holding the Dragon Horn gradually weakened.

Zhu Tianqi, who had already exhausted all his strength, couldn’t resist the sword Zhiyu thrust, imbued with the might of Lu Jin’an’s Dao Domain.

Thud.

The fallen corpse was kicked aside by Zhiyu, who then flung herself onto Lu Jin’an and wailed, intermittently sobbing and repeatedly calling out "Master".

Lu Jin’an slowly raised his right hand and placed it on Zhiyu’s little head, speaking again: "Zhiyu, help me up."

"But, but..."

"Be good."

Zhiyu sobbed as she helped Lu Jin’an up. Lu Jin’an then pulled back the Netherworld Certificate, using the sword tip to support himself, hunched over with his severely damaged body, and dressed in a fresh white brocade robe.

Though his severely wounded body soon stained the robe red again, it couldn’t obscure the peerless aura Lu Jin’an exuded at that moment.

The surroundings fell silent, all Demon Saints staring blankly at their Demon Lord’s corpse... Lost, lost?

The Dragon Clan... lost to the Human Clan?

No, how could they lose!

Yes, yes indeed, now Lu Jin’an is at his wits’ end!

Numerous Dragon Saints began to move, but someone acted faster than them!

And at that instant, Shangguan Qizheng’s voice sounded from a far distance: "When... Huh?!"

As the voice took on a strange tone, Lu Jin’an suddenly reversed his grip, clutching the sword hilt of the Netherworld Certificate with one hand.

The profound Dao Domain swept through him, as if from the future, imposed upon him.

What seemed like an ordinary strike, contained an indescribable might of Heaven and Earth.

It directly pierced the heart of Li Chengshi, who had emerged from space, ready to reap the rewards without labor.

One strike to kill.

Thud.

Li Chengshi’s corpse fell beside Zhu Tianqi’s.

Lu Jin’an slowly straightened his back, his gaze coldly sweeping around, forcing the Dragon Saints about to rush forward to abruptly halt their steps, eyes wide with shock.

Wasn’t Lu Jin’an at the end of his rope?

How could he still have the strength to kill the Holy Emperor of Tongtian Immortal Dynasty, Li Chengshi, with one strike?

Did he not exert his full strength against the Demon Lord?

This... How is it possible?

But regardless of whether it’s possible, Li Chengshi’s death before them was real, none dared to wager, dared to bet how many more Demon Saints Lu Jin’an could kill...

In the deadly silence, Lu Jin’an slowly raised the Netherworld Certificate in his hand, the sword edge sharp, showcasing Lu Jin’an’s striking aura.

"From today, I am... the Leader of Hundred Races!"

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