Chapter 583: Dance of the Dragons, Destruction of the Taichu Path’s Site
The patrons in that restaurant of that city were still reeling from the shocking revelation that Lu Xuan might have been hiding in plain sight among them all.
Meanwhile, a white silhouette was seen standing tall in the air, gazing at Taichu Path’s site from afar.
The sect was located in a place where mystical qi shrouded the place. Rare, precious beasts of all kinds were seen wandering around in the midst of the mountains.
One could even spot someone riding on cranes as they headed outside.
Anyone would have been able to tell that it was definitely a sacred ground of some kind.
Lu Xuan cast his gaze far away as he committed the scene to memory.
He was actually very familiar with the site of that sect because he had been there back in his past life. There was simply no way he would not have been familiar with the place.
He had obliterated the place once back in his past life, and he was about to do the same thing again now.
The grand ancestor of Taichu Path was out to capture him, which meant that he would not be home for quite some time. Lu Xuan was compelled to put that information to good use.
“Time’s running out. Better hurry.”
A tinge of ferocity was seen glittering in his eyes.
With his identity fully exposed, those from Taichu Path would definitely be out to seek revenge against him. As such, he needed to wipe out Taichu Path once and for all before they could make their way onto Earth.
The only person from the sect that he was wary of was none other than Ye Xuan, the Grand Ancestor.
He deemed everyone else to be of no importance in comparison.
Lu Xuan coldly said, “Yan Han, I’m here to end you once and for all.”
His main target right now was Yan Han.
He chose to come to Taichu Path’s site almost immediately after finding out that Yan Han survived.
He was not about to let Yan Han escape alive again.
Spiritual Aether began to boil within his body, sending out waves of energy fluctuations rippling around him.
His eyes turned golden red. One could vaguely see mystical patterns rippling in them.
He performed a complex seal and poured his powers into it.
The Advent of the Thunder Dragon was completed.
The sky around him, which had been cloudless and blue as far as the eyes could see, was now shrouded in dark clouds that suddenly came out of nowhere.
That was a spell indicating something that could not have been accomplished through usual means.
Dark clouds gathered around and the winds howled. A golden lightning dragon was seen swirling about in the clouds, roaring loud enough for someone to vaguely hear it.
The instant the lightning dragon appeared from the looming dark clouds, countless powerful aura signatures grew from the sect’s site.
“Enemy inbound!”
“Who dares to do something so utterly insane?”
“You’re digging your own grave!”
Those from Taichu Path let out shouts of anger from below.
However, some from the sect seemed to have recalled something as soon as they noticed the massive dark clouds shrouding the entire site of their sect.
They found the scene to have been uncannily familiar.
It did not take those people long to realize why the scene actually looked so familiar: they have witnessed the same thing before.
One person then shouted, “Lu Xuan! It’s Lu Xuan!”
Back when the old site of their sect had been demolished, they all first saw dark clouds. Then, a lightning dragon emerged from within them, which proceeded to tear apart the site’s protective barriers.
They couldn’t have been more familiar with what they were currently seeing.
They first thought that it was the work of the Heretic before realizing that Lu Xuan was the one behind it instead.
“How dare he? How dare he?”
Some fighters from the Taichu Path were both terrified and enraged, recalling that extremely harrowing scene they had witnessed before.
They had planned on taking out Lu Xuan, even intending to head to Earth just for that reason alone.
That was what shocked them the most; Lu Xuan was already at their gates before they had a chance to do so.
He was unbelievably bold.
However, it was too late for all of them. By the time they realized what was happening, Lu Xuan had already made his move. A terrifying lightning dragon measuring hundreds of meters in length suddenly emerged from the dark clouds and immediately charged at the barrier of the sect.
Boom!
An incredibly loud rumble rang out as the barrier was triggered. The lightning dragon’s attack left a huge crack on the barrier.
One fighter amongst them shouted, “Get up there and kill that lightning dragon!”
Countless fighters at the Divine Treasure Realm, along with those who were at a lower realm, emerged from the sect almost instantly. Countless blasts of sword, saber, and arrow auras coalesced with all kinds of terrifying attacks into a torrent of terror, tearing that lightning dragon to pieces on the spot.
While that lightning dragon was powerful, it was still unable to withstand attacks from over a thousand fighters throughout the sect at the Divine Treasure Realm. There were even more who were not even yet at that realm. The lightning dragon was instantly destroyed.
Before they were able to celebrate, however, the head of yet another lightning dragon emerged from the thick dark clouds.
“Yet another one! No, more than one!”
Some were horrified to discover that there were more than just one or two lightning dragons in the clouds; there were more than a dozen of them inside.
Some fighters at the Divine Treasure Realm exclaimed, “How is that even possible?”
It would have been very difficult for any of them to even summon just a single lightning dragon, yet over a dozen right of them were right before their eyes.
Lu Xuan, who was dressed in white and standing in the sky from afar, looked at the scene and simply said, “Dance of the Dragons.”
That was an upgraded version of the Advent of the Thunder Dragon; it got its name from the fact that over a dozen lightning dragons were suddenly conjured.
There was yet a more terrifying skill above the ‘Dance of the Dragons’ called the ‘Hundred Dragons Dazzling the World’.
However, that skill was far above the limit of Lu Xuan’s control. Even if he were to exhaust all of his Spiritual Aether reserves, he would never be able to conjure it.
He knew a variety of spells, but the limitations of his powers prevented him from casting them all.
The ‘Dance of the Dragons’ was an extremely taxing skill to cast, consuming a considerable bit of his Spiritual Aether reserves.
It was worth noting that his powers were over 10 times greater than those of the same level as he was. One could imagine just how severely draining such a skill would be in reality. Someone half way into Divine Transformation Realm like the Heretic would’ve probably exhausted every bit of their powers but still fail to cast the spell.
Even someone like Yan Han would’ve been unable to cast the ‘Dance of the Dragons’ even if he were to exhaust all of his powers.
That spell was something specifically meant for those at the Divine Transformation Realm in the first place. Even then, the cost of Spiritual Aether would’ve been even higher; However, it was not something that one would just cast for fun.
The only person capable of casting such a spell half a step into the Divine Transformation Realm was Lu Xuan.
Once the ‘Dance of the Dragons’ spell was activated, over a dozen lightning dragons burst out of the clouds while Lu Xuan was recuperating his powers using the Taixu Origin Power.
The barrage of lightning attacks was happening so fast that none of those from the sect was able to react in time. The whole place glittered as the barrier of the sect was destroyed altogether.