Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1009 Boy
Lü Yang was not surprised by the existence of the boy.

After all, this place is just too suitable for imprisonment, with restrictions only slightly better than those imposed on the stone statues of the Great True Lords of [Angxiao] and the Star Palace.

The result was not what he expected.

This boy imprisoned in the secret realm was actually a Grand True Monarch in the late Golden Core stage, but as a spirit, his status was very special.

He is downward.

However, this does not mean that he is weaker than ordinary people. On the contrary, the moment Lü Yang circulated his magic power and collided with him, he realized that something was wrong.

Because his rank was falling—it was as if he had encountered a natural enemy. After his high rank collided with the opponent, he directly broke through the Great True Monarch level, and then continued to fall, from Golden Core to Qi Refining. Finally, he barely stopped at the Qi Refining level!

Of course, the boy on the other side was the same.

However, compared to Lü Yang, he was clearly more comfortable with the current situation, and sneered, "What? First time fighting a necromancer like me in the mortal world?"

Lu Yang ignored him, lost in thought:

'Is this what the ranks of the underworld are?'

'Instead of strengthening himself, he clashes with the mortal world, lowering the status of others—tsk tsk tsk, if a Great True Lord can do such a thing, surely a Dao Lord can too?'

All beings are equal?

No wonder the Holy Ancestor was unwilling for a Dao Lord to emerge from the Underworld.

Thinking of this, he then looked at the boy again:
"The first Dan Ding Peak Master? No, that's not right."

"Just a furnace attendant, interesting. You were turned into an undead, yet you still retain memories of your past life. What is your relationship with the first Dan Ding Peak Master?"

The casual tone instantly enraged the boy.

His master never returned, and he waited here for countless years. If he were not a spirit and not bound by the lifespan, he would have been reincarnated long ago.

Now that he had finally obtained the "medicinal catalyst," he was too lazy to waste any more words. He immediately made a hand seal, and rainbow-colored halos appeared behind his head. Each halo carried terrifying magical power fluctuations, protecting him while also bringing terrifying pressure to the surroundings.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Lü Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. With their energy clashing, both of them were reduced to the Qi Refining stage, but the methods that the boy was displaying at this moment were not among them.

"External incarnation?"

"good."

The boy sneered: "Back then, I cultivated the Dharma Body Path and refined nine Dharma Bodies. As a result, the Lord of the Spirit-Controlling Path perished, the Dharma Bodies shattered, and I almost died as well."

"In the end, it was my master who saved my life, turning me into a dead spirit. Then he refined my former nine avatars into external avatars and returned them to me. He even specially preserved my status as a Great True Lord from my previous life, making me independent of the Underworld's Path of the Dead. Taking your life is more than enough for me!"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy had already made his move.

Within the halo behind him, one of the beams suddenly separated, then solidified into a towering figure that landed above Lü Yang.

"Boom!"

Without bias, the fist, carrying terrifying power that could overwhelm everything, struck Lü Yang squarely between the eyebrows, instantly shattering him from his mortal state into nothingness.

"Ok?"

Seeing his sure-fire "medicinal ingredient" turn to ashes, the boy was stunned. He had no intention of killing Lü Yang outright; at most, he would knock him unconscious, suppress him, and then send him into the [Qiankun Treasure Cauldron] behind him to be properly refined into a resurrection pill.

Why did he die?
"wrong."

The next second, another halo fell off behind the boy, transforming into another towering figure that embraced him with both hands, protecting him tightly.

Almost simultaneously, Lü Yang's figure appeared.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and unparalleled power surged forth instantly, transforming into a visible hurricane that swept across the entire secret realm, extinguishing the brilliance of everything.

This is a battle between Dharma bodies, without any fancy moves. Strength is strength and weakness is weakness. One punch is enough to determine the outcome. With just a simple collision, the volcano beneath the boy almost erupted, and the majestic cauldron shook violently, even tilting slightly.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a moment before suddenly separating.

Lu Yang casually shook his hand, spreading his fingers to instantly dispel the slight numbness, while the boy on the other side looked grim.

'I lost?' Behind him, the Dharma body that had just clashed with Lü Yang's fist had now transformed back into a halo of light, but it was covered with cracks and its light was no longer strong.

Unless it is completely rebuilt, this physical body is ruined.

"What a joke!"

'How did he cultivate to this level of Dharma body? With the Dharma body path severed, there shouldn't be anyone in this world who can directly compete with me in terms of Dharma body.'

At the same time, Lü Yang clenched his fist for the second time.

"Interesting, come again!"

Lu Yang became increasingly interested in the boy, after all, the other party was obviously an ancient Dharma Body cultivator, and his cultivation path was clearly different from the [Precious Life Complete Form Scripture].

The next second, the second punch was thrown, still without any fancy moves, straight and direct. In an instant, an iron fist appeared in the boy's eyes, and it continued to grow larger over time, invading his vision and consciousness, as if it was not only striking his physical body, but also the soul in his sea of ​​consciousness!

How could this be?

'My Netherworld rank is still dormant, which means this person has already canceled out my rank. He actually has an avatar at the Great True Lord level?'

The boy was utterly astonished.

You must know that back then, the master went to great lengths to leave behind nine Dharma bodies for him, and then refined them into usable external avatars.

Each incarnation is a Great True Lord.

Although he cannot fight for long and needs to be constantly retrained to maintain his combat power, in a short period of time, he alone is equivalent to ten Great True Lords!
Not to mention he also has a place in the underworld.

Taking advantage of the conflict between his position in the underworld and his position in the mortal world, he always believed that he was invincible in one-on-one combat and that no one below the Dao Lord could be his opponent.

As a result, they encountered a tough opponent in their very first battle.

"May your Dharma body manifest swiftly and protect my body! Take this!"

With the incantation activated, three halos of light were shaken off the back of the boy's head, then transformed into three majestic Dharma bodies, which simultaneously threw punches at Lü Yang.

This time, Lü Yang could no longer defeat him so easily. His body swayed slightly, and he had to take a step back. At the same time, the three Dharma bodies also took a step back, but they were no longer seriously injured. Instead, they steadily received Lü Yang's punch, which made the boy smile again.

"Hmph, that's all."

"Although it takes three avatars to defeat you alone, I have nine avatars. How many do you have? You might as well surrender and be refined by me."

Feeling confident that he had seen through Lü Yang's true nature, the boy was full of confidence.

No matter how you look at it, the gap between the two sides is nine to one.

The advantage is mine!

Then he saw Lü Yang give him a half-smile, then take a step forward—and that one step instantly changed the situation.

Because of Lü Yang's step, countless afterimages appeared. With each step, the afterimages behind him also stepped forward, but to the left or right. In the blink of an eye, Lü Yang, who was originally just one person, split into dozens of people. At the same time, they were also stepping forward and splitting, and their numbers were constantly increasing!
【The Great Immortal Technique of the Floating Light Realm Sea】!
The boy's eyes widened immediately.

This was because, in his perception, although Lü Yang's numbers had split, his aura had not diminished in the slightest; without exception, he was still a Great True Lord!

What the hell is this thing?

The scene before him completely exceeded the limits of the boy's imagination, leaving him terrified. He stood rooted to the spot, and his first thought was:

'So that's how it is, I've been under an illusion.'

An avatar is incredibly precious, especially one that has inherited most of the original body's cultivation. How much suffering did he endure to create it?
Such a rare thing is an external incarnation.

Even if this person has the same extraordinary fortune as me and has also created an external avatar, they still cannot surpass me. I only have nine avatars.

But how many people are there in front of me?

Several hundred. No, over a thousand.

Several thousand?
It's still increasing!

It was precisely because this scene was so shocking and beyond his comprehension that the boy was convinced that it was definitely an illusion!
You can't scare me!
So when so many of Lü Yang's punches came out at once, he didn't even try to defend himself. Instead, he focused his mind and shouted at Lü Yang:
"Break through this mere illusion!"

Boom!

(End of this chapter)