An Immortal Artifact Suppresses All!

"Junior Brother Lu actually has an Immortal Artifact, but when did our Mount Shu ever have one like that? Could it be a treasure the Dao Ancestor bestowed on Junior Brother Lu in a dream?"

Murong Shi was astonished by Lu Changsheng's final trump card. She had never seen this Immortal Artifact before.

"That really is an Immortal Artifact."

"Even an ordinary Dao Palace Realm Ninth Layer cultivator might not be able to unleash the power of an Immortal Artifact, but he's no ordinary Dao Palace Realm Ninth Layer cultivator."

Zeng Yeqiu, Xiao Menger, and the other Elders of Ask Immortal Pavilion gazed in astonishment at the floating Yin-Yang Flood Dragon Cauldron.

They were among the finest of Ask Immortal Pavilion and had seen the Immortal Artifact that protected their sect, so they could be certain that the Yin-Yang Flood Dragon Cauldron was an Immortal Artifact.

"No, impossible! Only sect masters and Grand Supreme Elders could possibly possess an Immortal Artifact!"

Luo Feng was hysterical.

He had wanted to see Lu Changsheng torn apart by the Myriad Calamity Giant Serpent, yet Lu Changsheng had brought out an Immortal Artifact in the midst of a desperate situation, leaving even the Myriad Calamity Giant Serpent unable to protect itself.

The Demon Sect Elders of the Hehuan Sect and Myriad Poison Valley turned pale and weak before the Immortal Artifact's pressure.

"This is bad, run!"

The Hehuan Sect Saintess hid inside the Yellow Springs Bell and, as soon as Lu Changsheng brought out the Immortal Artifact, ordered the Hehuan Sect Elders to retreat.

She was no match for Lu Changsheng, who was at the same realm, even in a normal fight, much less now that he had brought out an Immortal Artifact none of them had expected.

"Run!"

At this moment of life