Leaving It to Those Fated

[ Ding! Slain Longevity realm cultivator avatar x1 (Ye Qingtian), plundered Demon Devil Lifespan: 5,000 years. ]

[ Current total Demon Devil Lifespan: years. ]

The system prompt sounded, confirming the death of Ye Qingtian's avatar.

Lu Chen landed, breathing slightly heavily.

Continuously wielding the power of the Dharma Form prototype at such intensity had consumed no small amount of energy.

He looked toward the place where Ye Qingtian's avatar had vanished, his brows knitting faintly.

"A sword spirit avatar? No wonder his strength felt somewhat inferior to the legendary Longevity realm, and his fighting style leaned more toward that of a sword cultivator... So he was only an avatar."

"Still, killing a Longevity realm avatar counts as severely injuring his true body. And I gained 5,000 years of lifespan—a tremendous harvest."

"Ye Qingtian's true body is in seclusion? Mystic Heaven Sword Sect... This grudge has now been completely forged."

A cold gleam flickered in Lu Chen's eyes. Rather than lowering his guard because the opponent had only been an avatar, he firmly etched the name "Mystic Heaven Sword Sect" into his mind.

He turned and looked toward the other side of the enormous cavern.

Li Zhan Tian was already at the end of his rope, tightly bound by countless lightning chains. His body was charred black, and his aura was faint as a dying flame.

Seeing Lu Chen look over, despairing supplication filled his eyes. "Lord... Lord Lu! Spare me! My Sky Wolf Sect is willing to submit! We'll offer up everything..."

"Too late."

Lu Chen cut him off coldly and pressed down with his palm from afar.

A massive phantom hand condensed from Dragon Thunder Baleful Force appeared, grasping Li Zhan Tian along with the lightning chains wrapped around him in its palm, then