"Damn it—kill!"
Seeing the Primordial Flame Dragon captured, Yan Poyuan roared as well. The Dao Ring behind him blazed with fire, raising his aura to its peak as he tried to increase the might of the Flame Dragon.
The Flame Dragon repeatedly erupted with Dragon's Roar, but it still found it difficult to break free.
"Gui Xu!"
Lu Ren shouted, his voice booming like thunder. The hand seals he formed with both hands instantly changed into a horizontal-gripping gesture.
Boom!
The twelve palms of that imposing figure simultaneously closed toward a single direction. A black hole seemed to condense between their palms. Anything within that black hole would return to its origin, turning into ruins.
In an instant, the Primordial Flame Dragon's massive body began to be torn apart and pulverized bit by bit beneath the black hole, until it completely shattered.
Then, the twelve arms seized Yan Poyuan once more. With a single squeeze, even Yan Poyuan, who possessed a Battle Body, would be kneaded into a lump.
Standing in the center of the twelve palms and sensing the terrifying pressure pouring from them, Yan Poyuan roared, "I... I surrender!"
Hearing this, Lu Ren withdrew his Immortal Path Technique, and his aura grew feeble as well.
After using this Immortal Path Technique, he had nearly exhausted more than half the Dao Rhyme within his body.
The crowd was even more shocked. They had thought that Yan Poyuan could defeat Lu Ren through his advantage in Dao Rhyme, but they had never expected Lu Ren to have cultivated such a powerful Immortal Path Technique.
"The Immortal Path Technique of the Chaos lineage is truly terrifying!"
"The Chaos Clan possesses the Chaos Return to Ruin Art. It seems only a matter of time before they become the foremost among the Nine