After sending Luo Nian'an away and ending the last causal bond in the mortal world, Luo Chuan took Lian Daofei to tear apart the star field barrier, jumped away from the Cloud Sea Star Domain territory, and once again set foot in the chaotic outside world.
There has been no peace outside the boundary since ancient times, and it has been a field of Shura with endless killings since ancient times.
Returning to this place after many years, the scene is still cruel and desolate.
Beacon smoke was everywhere, Dao Qi was disordered, and brutal fighting could be seen everywhere. Countless monks with advanced cultivation fell on the spot, and their broken bodies were scattered in the wilderness.
Many practitioners who originated from Cloud Sea Star Domain left their homes and wandered outside the world. In the end, they could not escape the bloody death and became a handful of dust in this endless war.
Luo Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, standing tall and tall in the void, indifferently overlooking the chaos of the mountains and rivers below, with no waves in his eyes, and whispered in a low voice.
"After a few years of separation, as time goes by, the situation outside the world has been turned upside down."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Chuan's profound eyes suddenly condensed, penetrating through the layers of chaotic fighting spirit, and locked onto a dense forest battlefield in the distance.
There, a scarlet-robed figure was on the verge of falling, being surrounded and killed by a group of monks, fleeing in embarrassment.
Luo Chuan's eyes paused for a moment, and he instantly recognized the aura of the other party's Dao Yun. A faint trace of memory flashed across his eyes. "After a hundred years, such a unique Fire Dao Yun must be Red Cedar Master."
At this moment, the battle situation in the dense forest is extremely dangerous.
Red Cedar Master's red robe has long been soaked with blood. The robe is in pieces and is covered in hideous wounds crisscrossing the body. The skin and flesh are turned outwards, and blood is constantly dripping down the sleeves of the clothes.
His cultivation level has reached Ethereal Realm, and he can be considered a strong person outside the world, but at this moment, he is trapped in a tight siege and outnumbered.
The Dao power in the body was chaotic and violent. Every time he raised his energy to dodge, he couldn't help but feel a sweet sensation in his throat. A large mouthful of blood and essence spurted out, and his breath became more and more sluggish and weak.
"Red Cedar Master, it's hard for you to fly today!"
In mid-air, a crisp but sinister laughter resounded.
Cold-Robed Boy was dressed in a plain white Daoist robe, with a sinister face, suspended in mid-air, looking down at Red Cedar Master who was running away in embarrassment, his face full of wanton joking and cold murderous intent.
Cold-Robed Boy raised his hand and issued a sharp command. Dozens of monks surrounded him instantly activated their whole body cultivation.
With a series of fierce spells, the killing weapons all shot through the air, attacking Red Cedar Master's vital points brazenly.
All the monks were full of fighting spirit and murderous intent, and they clung to Red Cedar Master.
They all have Qingming in their hearts. Red Cedar Master has a high level of cultivation and a solid foundation. Today, they relied on their numerical advantage to force them into a desperate situation.
If he is allowed to escape and recover, he will definitely come to seek revenge in the future, and no one present will be able to stop him, and he will surely die.
The evil must be eradicated, and the root must be eradicated!
Just when the sky was about to be filled with killing techniques and the desperate murderous intent was about to envelop Red Cedar Master, a clear and dull sound of footsteps resounded across the battlefield.
Luo Chuan stepped out slowly and entered the battle calmly.
His cultivation level is now firmly in the early stage of Void Tribulation, his Daoism is unfathomable, and his Daoism is extremely restrained. He may seem ordinary, but he hides supreme power.
Just a casual wave of his hand, no earth-shattering magical phenomena, no majestic roar of Tao power, all the monks who came to attack suddenly stiffened.
The next moment, dozens of monks surrounded and killed them silently, their bodies suddenly shattered, and they all died in an instant, turning into blood mist and dispersing into the void.
In an instant, the battle situation was cleared and the killing stopped suddenly.
The playful and sinister smile on Cold-Robed Boy's face froze for an instant, his whole body movements suddenly froze, his pupils suddenly shrank violently, and his face was filled with extreme astonishment and disbelief.
He stared hard at the figure standing slowly in the center of the battlefield, his body trembled slightly, his mind was shaken, and he exclaimed, "It's you! Luo Chuan?!"
His copper bell-sized eyes were filled with horror, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Hundreds of years ago, Luo Chuan suddenly disappeared outside the world without a trace, and no trace was found in the sky.
Countless top experts from outside the world have been searching for him for several years, but have found nothing. Everyone is certain that this unparalleled genius who dominated the entire generation has long since fallen into the void and is completely dead.
No one expected that after a hundred years, Luo Chuan would appear again and return to the outside world!
Back then, Luo Chuan's cultivation had reached the peak of transformation. His combat prowess was the best among his peers and he was unparalleled in dominance.
Palm Sovereign's first disciple was extremely talented and famous, but he almost died in his hands and suffered a miserable defeat.
At that time, Luo Chuan was enough to overwhelm most of the monks outside the realm.
Now, hundreds of years have passed, and he is still alive in the world, and his strength has long been immeasurable!
Luo Chuan's eyes were gentle but indifferent, and he turned sideways to look at Red Cedar Master, who was covered in blood and with failing breath. His voice was calm and calm, with a hint of indifference as if he were reunited after a long separation:
"After a hundred years of separation, I never thought that the day you and I would meet again would actually be the time when you were in desperate situation and the mountains and rivers were stained with blood."
Red Cedar Master endured the severe pain all over his body, raised his hand to suppress the churning blood, staggered to steady his crumbling body, and looked at the legendary figure in front of him, his eyes full of awe and joy.
He knows very well that Luo Chuan is a well-deserved peerless senior in the world.
Red Cedar Master ignored the severe pain of the injury and bowed with great difficulty, with a very respectful and humble attitude. "Junior Red Cedar Master, pay homage to senior Luo Chuan! Thank you senior for helping me and giving this junior a chance of life!"
Luo Chuan nodded slightly, without comment, then turned his eyes, and his indifferent gaze fell directly on Cold-Robed Boy, who was tense and frightened. A cold voice slowly sounded, revealing a century-old grudge.
"A hundred years ago in the battle of Fallen Star Gorge, you followed the crowd to intercept and kill me. If Blue Dream Dao Sovereign had not appeared in time to stop me, I would have been buried in the joint attack by you and others, and turned into a withered skeleton in the canyon."
A few words fell lightly, but they hit Cold-Robed Boy's heart like thunder.
Cold-Robed Boy was shaken all over, his whole body was cold, and his pride was completely crushed by extreme fear.
He clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles turned white, his heart was filled with chills, his body was shaking slightly uncontrollably, and even his tone of voice was filled with undisguised trembling.
"Senior, please forgive me!"
Cold-Robed Boy looked flustered, and he repeatedly bowed to defend himself, his tone extremely humble. "What happened back then was all a misunderstanding! I was deceived by others, and I was confused for a moment, so I dared to offend my senior Tianwei! I never had the courage to actively antagonize my senior!"
While hurriedly begging for mercy and explanation, Cold-Robed Boy subconsciously moved his steps back, his eyes frequently glanced at the deep forest behind him, and he was rapidly thinking of ways to escape. He just wanted to escape from this place immediately and stay away from this extremely terrifying peerless powerhouse.
Hundreds of years ago, Luo Chuan's illustrious reputation across the world has been deeply imprinted in the heart of every monk outside the world, and has become a lingering shadow for countless people.
Palm Sovereign's first disciple was extremely talented and powerful in combat. He was almost invincible among the monks of his generation. However, in the hands of Luo Chuan, he was unable to withstand even three attacks and was severely defeated and seriously injured.