Cyan Grass Mountain.
The air was thick with a pungent and overwhelming stench of blood.
The once cloudless and clear sky was now dyed red with blood.
Countless corpses and broken limbs were scattered in every corner of Cyan Grass Mountain, making it look like a living purgatory.
Lu Yuan stood in mid-air, his body radiating a dazzling golden light, like an invincible and immortal Ancient Divine King, his power reaching indescribable heights!
Those like Man Mountain who once clamored to flatten Cyan Grass Mountain and enslave Lu Yuan now had nothing but endless fear and horror in their eyes.
They initially thought that Lu Yuan had been severely injured in the battle back then and had been forced to seclude himself for healing for ten years.
But who could have foreseen?
Not only was Lu Yuan uninjured, but his power had also advanced by leaps and bounds, having stepped into the Tribulation Transcendence Realm in one fell swoop!
