Having transformed into the world's creator god, Lu Xuan radiated a majestic aura that made even heaven and earth tremble.
His words became law!
Every syllable Lu Xuan uttered was like the World Will roaring!
"Hand over the Ten-Pattern Sun-Rank Ritual Artifacts!"
In an instant, those words spread with rolling sound waves, twisting and warping through the void.
They transformed into chains of world rules wreathed in black-gold world-destroying flames.
With unstoppable force, they shot toward everyone in the world.
Wherever the rule chains of world-destroying flame passed, space fell silent and was burned to nothing.
Witnessing this scene, the Li Family Old Ancestor's eyes widened so round they nearly popped from their sockets.
As he flared his nostrils and glared, his silvery-white beard rose and fell with his ragged breaths.
Good heavens.
So this was Lu Xuan, whom his descendants always talked about?
A hero truly emerged in youth—his talent was peerless, his gifts bestowed by heaven!
Such a heaven-reaching, earth-piercing method was truly unprecedented and unparalleled.
It seemed the decision our Li Family made this time had been incomparably correct.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Li Family Old Ancestor threw back his head and laughed, his voice rolling like thunder. "Senior Lu, this is our Li Family's Ten-Pattern Sun-Rank Ritual Artifact."
As he spoke, the Li Family Old Ancestor lightly raised his hand and sent it forward.
The long sword in his hand, flashing with cold light and engraved with heaven-and-earth patterns, flew toward the vast, boundless azure sky.
"For our Li Family's Ancestral Artifact to end up in the hands of an unparalleled genius like you is the best possible home for it."
Though the Li Family Old Ancestor appeared bold and magnanimous, deep in his heart, the pain of surrendering it surged like a raging tide.