Kill!
However, the battle formation's assault from the twelve elders did not let up in the slightest. Palm seals erupted once more, one after another, unceasingly and madly suppressing him.
Lu Ren might be able to block one move, two moves—but could he block three, four?
Yet Lu Ren continued to unleash the Great Sun Qiankun Immortal Slaying Sword, slashing out again and again. No matter how overwhelming the battle formation's attacks were, he easily blocked them all.
"Do not stop! Keep suppressing him and exhaust all his strength!"
Elder Mu Tian roared.
Even if Lu Ren had reached Nirvana Qi and could communicate with the Origin World to restore his strength, they could wear him to death as long as they gave him no chance to recover.
The battle formation passed down through the Mu Family was no empty reputation.
"You think this move alone can stop me?"
Lu Ren sneered. A primordial light flickered in his eyes—the Primordial Demonic Eye was shining.
As he continued adapting to the Primordial Demonic Eye, Lu Ren became increasingly accustomed to its power. He sensed that it could see through the flaws in every formation.
Of course, he did not know whether there were limits to it—whether formations above a certain level could no longer be seen through.
But at the very least, this battle formation before him was riddled with flaws in his eyes.
His earlier head-on clash with the formation had merely been to test his current strength.
Whoosh!
Lu Ren's body flashed as he dodged repeatedly and charged toward the twelve elders.
The elders unleashed palm after palm in rapid succession. Each palm condensed countless tombstones and blasted toward Lu Ren.
Lu Ren sneered, his longsword chopping out in a flurry. Streaks of sword light struck those palms, effortlessly