Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1054 Dilemma
An aura of death filled the sky, and a chilling wind swept through.

At the center of the [Netherworld Tree Sea], the dark light reaching the sky dyed the clouds black, and a woman shrouded in black robes faintly emerged from it.

A multicolored stone was placed on the woman's head, cascading down with endless radiance, like thousands of flowers and trees swaying and stretching, firmly enveloping her in the center and blocking out all the surrounding darkness. However, as time passed, fine beads of sweat began to trickle down her fair forehead.

Around the woman were three figures.

One of them had his hands behind his back and a sword on his back, with rolling sword energy whistling around him; another was dressed in white, with a treasure wheel slowly turning behind him; and the third held up an official seal.

"Fellow Daoist Taihao, why do you insist on resisting?"

A man dressed in white, with a spinning wheel, smiled broadly and said:

"The three foundations were already doomed 129,600 years ago, and your master is beyond dead. Can't you see the current situation?"

The woman was so angry that her eyebrows shot up:

"You bald monk, if it weren't for Wanbao's sneak attack back then, would we have ended up like this? Even if I die today, I will take you with me!"

Upon hearing this, the Immaculate Bodhisattva showed no fear whatsoever:
"How dare you utter the name of the World Honored One? You have only fallen to this state because you are less skilled than others. As for making me die with you, don't even think about it."

After saying this, the Immaculate Bodhisattva simply took off the precious wheel from behind his head, muttered some incantations, and then casually tossed it away. Immediately, the woman in the dark clouds felt her head sink, and when she came to her senses, the precious wheel had already smashed into her forehead, shattering her forehead bone.

'not good! '

Her forehead bone shattered, her sea of ​​consciousness turbulent, and the colorful stone that had been barely protecting her suddenly shook, its magnificent colors dimming, revealing numerous flaws in an instant.

The woman immediately gritted her teeth:

'【The Wheel of Truth】!'

The Immaculate Bodhisattva, whose proper name should be "Immaculate Jewel Wheel Bodhisattva," cultivated the "Willow Wood" in his previous life, and the Jewel Wheel behind his head was a true treasure connected to his life.

"Willow wood, if planted in its season, brings wealth and longevity; if planted out of season, it brings poverty and premature death."

'The same principle applies to the Wheel of Truth. When the wheel completes one full rotation, half a rotation represents the 'golden age,' and the other half represents the 'death age,' each possessing its own unique and wondrous aspects.'

"When in its prime, its power is at its strongest, possessing the power to shake the soul and dispel magic and demons. When in its demise, its divine power is lost, and it can only serve as a defensive treasure. But I clearly calculated that it was still in its demise, so how could it suddenly change its position, catching me completely off guard?"

The woman didn't have time to think further.

Because at the very moment she was struck hard and her treasure light was lost, the other two True Lords who were besieging her attacked almost simultaneously, and a sky full of brilliant light ruthlessly pressed down!
"Fellow Daoist, your time has come. Today I will send you to your demise."

"Boom!"

The sword light surged, shaking the heavens and the earth. With a single stroke, it cleaved the woman in the dark clouds, sending her crashing into the depths of the [Netherworld Tree Sea] below like a falling meteor.

In an instant, a large area of ​​forest was destroyed, and boundless power and light uprooted the very foundation of the [Netherworld Tree Sea].

But at this moment.

"rise!"

A shout rang out from the pit where True Lord Taihao had fallen, carrying with it a surge of blood energy and an unwavering resolve, echoing through the mountains and forests.

Immediately afterwards, every single dark spiritual plant in the entire [Netherworld Tree Sea] began to sway. Countless roots that had penetrated deep into the Netherworld broke through the soil, then intertwined with each other, weaving together countless trees, and finally transforming into a majestic colossus that slowly rose from the tree sea!

The [Sea of ​​the Netherworld Trees] has disappeared.

Instead, there is a towering giant, whose status is so high that it reaches into the heavens and the underworld, comparable to Mount Beifeng.

However, upon seeing this scene, the three True Lords opposite remained completely calm.

The leading sword-wielding True Lord sneered:
"The [Netherworld Tree Sea] is the transformed body of Senior Netherworld after his death. Your actions are no different from digging up a grave and disposing of a corpse. Hmph, truly the act of a demon." "Your sword seed!!!"

With just one sentence, Taihao Zhenjun broke through his defenses in an instant. His boundless killing intent locked onto the sword-wielding Zhenjun, and his majestic Dharma body immediately struck down with a palm!
Just then, the third of the three True Lords stepped forward, slowly raising the precious seal in his hand before forcefully pressing it down. The previously boiling [Netherworld Tree Sea] was instantly suppressed, and all the riotous spiritual plants fell into a strange silence.

"【Seal of Merit for Governing Beifeng】!"

"They actually brought out such a precious treasure?"

Taihao Zhenjun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the color drained from her beautiful face. Her eyes, as clear as autumn water, finally revealed a hint of despair.

She didn't take the True Lord of the Dao Court seriously.

However, the magical treasures of the Daoist court are a different matter, especially the [Northern Fengzhidu Gongyin], which can almost control all the earth veins within the ghost realm of Northern Fengshan.

Heaven has a nemesis on her Taihao Sect's lineage!
This single seal suppressed her last trump card, and the radiance of the three True Monarchs approached simultaneously, seemingly about to completely crush her here.

However, she rallied her spirits the next second.

'The True Lord of Creation and Radiance of Sword Pavilion.'

'The Supreme Master of the Daoist Court.'

"Admittedly, with the two True Lords joining forces and my biggest trump card gone, I'm unlikely to retaliate, but that doesn't necessarily mean there's no hope of escaping!"

Upon realizing this, she immediately raised her sleeves.

She scattered countless golden beans, which then exploded, transforming into countless figures identical to her own aura and status amidst the chaotic brilliance.

The Art of Creating Soldiers from Beans!
The Taihao Sect cultivates spiritual plants using their Dharma bodies, and many of their wonders are manifested through these plants. The "Scattering Beans to Create Soldiers" technique is one of the most famous of these.

To master this wondrous technique, one must first cultivate the [Golden Bean of the Talisman Body], then refine it. It takes forty-nine days for it to take shape and become a phantom body. What Taihao Zhenjun is sprinkling now is all the reserves she has accumulated over countless years since she became a spirit.

Immediately afterwards, these figures scattered like floating clouds, almost filling half the sky, each one seemingly the true form of Taihao Zhenjun.

In fact, it’s almost the same.

All the illusions created using the "Bean Scattering Soldier Technique" can interact with the original body, so if one escapes, it's equivalent to the original body escaping.

"Hold on!" Taihao Zhenjun almost ground his teeth to powder.
'One illusory body can escape, while the other illusory bodies and my main body will stay here to hold off the enemy. At the very least, we must ensure that our disciples can also find a way to escape.'

'Only two True Lords have arrived at the Grotto Heaven, there's still hope!'

The Bodhisattva of the Pure Wheel was plunged into unprecedented terror.

Right there, within arm's reach, Taihao Zhenjun and his two colleagues, Zaoyuan Yingguang Zhenjun and Shangxuan Fubi Taishi, were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.

But no one remembered him.

Unbeknownst to him, he was simply erased from existence, and a bone-chilling cold, like a venomous snake, crawled up his limbs and bones.

Look up at the sky.

A bright lamp hung high, its flickering light illuminating the outside world, yet casting a dark shadow over the small area around it.

As time passed, the light of the lamp gradually seeped into the trembling eyes of the Bodhisattva Baolun Wugou, then slowly condensed, finally illuminating a bright light surrounding a figure in a black robe standing with his hands behind his back. This figure stood in his eyes, suppressing all his consciousness.

Then I heard a soft laugh in my ear:
"Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid, I am a good person."

(End of this chapter)