Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1131 The True Great Calamity of a Thousand Years!
What Lü Yang and Dao Tianqi could deduce, the Dao Lords could naturally deduce as well.

"That's a fitting description."

"Back then, a True Lord was a True Lord, and there was no such thing as a Golden Elixir. I don't know when it came about. It seems that you were prepared back then, even as a First Saint."

"Then do it."

The Dao Lords gradually separated, and even the Sword Lord stopped attacking the First Saint, because it was pointless and would only benefit the other Dao Lords.

"This is an arms race."

In the underworld, Lü Yang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "As long as we use the sea of ​​consciousness of a Golden Core True Monarch to fill it, we can quickly repair the damage to the Ancestral Dragon's sea of ​​consciousness."

“If the initial saint can do this, then other Dao Lords can naturally do it as well. There is more than one fragment of the Other Shore; they only need to obtain one.”

In this situation, all Dao Lords have no choice but to mobilize, to kill, and to harvest the consciousness of True Monarchs. If you don't do this, and other Dao Lords do, then you will fall behind. When other Dao Lords have improved their rank, but you remain stagnant, then you will become their prey!
Those who fall behind will be eliminated.

Even killing fewer people could lead to falling behind. Once the Dao Lord understands this, he will no longer waste his limited energy on fighting among his peers.

They'll only go after the True Lord first!

After all, the more you kill, the ahead you will be. Fighting against other Dao Lords will only be a case of the snipe and the clam fighting while the fisherman benefits, which is meaningless.

A perfectly legitimate and open conspiracy!
In this situation, it would be almost impossible for the primordial saint to be besieged, because besieging him would not necessarily kill him, and might even put him at a disadvantage.

But if you fall behind, you will really die!
Because they have now fallen to the Golden Core stage and no longer possess the immortal body of a Dao Lord!

"You don't really think I would place all my hopes of transcending the Sea of ​​Light on a single, uncertain, ascension to the Divine Transformation stage."

The sage's laughter echoed softly.

Ascending to godhood was just one part of his plan.

It doesn't matter if we fail. This unprecedented feat of encompassing all Dao Lords is, once it happens, a manifestation of "variables".

Furthermore, the subsequent collapse of the "Other Shore" signifies the complete collapse of one's "destiny," resulting in significant damage to one's image and the overthrow of one's dominant position. This would allow the "variables" to reach their peak state in the history of the Light Sea, and the "variables" that one has suppressed for so long would inevitably retaliate fiercely.

Just what he wanted.

"Such a variable, as long as I can suppress it with absolute power, the situation will reverse again, and I can control the variable with the fixed force!"

"That's why I said before that the variables are already in my hands."

His ascension to godhood was a transcendence, his long-cherished wish fulfilled. If he failed, he would settle for second best, using the "fixed fate" to control the "variable fate," and completely take control of the Sea of ​​Light.

After that, his strength will inevitably experience an explosive increase. With the [variables] under control, only variables that are favorable to him will exist in the sea of ​​light, while variables that are unfavorable to him will disappear. In this way, the second ascension to the Divine Transformation stage will only be a matter of time for him.

In other words——

"The First Saint has a safety net!"

In the underworld, Lü Yang gritted his teeth and finally figured out the entire plan of the First Sage. He felt as if a bucket of water had been poured over his head, chilling him to the bone.

"By dragging the situation into this arms race, the Dao Lord will have no choice but to help him rebuild the Other Shore, and then he will still be the one standing at the top!"

"The only way to break the deadlock is to kill him in a short time, but his status is already comparable to that of Si Chong back then, making it almost impossible to kill him. Therefore, the only path left for the Dao Lord is to slaughter the True Monarch, reshape the [Other Shore] to improve his status, and thus avoid being eliminated."

A predetermined number imposed by human intervention.

What's even more terrifying is that, built upon all of this, the initial saint's trump card is neither a conspiracy nor a scheme, but his overwhelming strength over the Dao Lord!

Without this, everything is just a castle in the air.

"The Dao Lord's strength in combat is comparable to that of the former Si Chong. He himself is his greatest trump card and the foundation of all his plans!"

At this point, a sentence naturally came to mind.

Almost simultaneously, the figure, who remained small and unapproachable even standing above the sea of ​​light, chuckled and said, "In the end, a person has to rely on themselves!"

"Boom!"

The Lord of Magic Power made the first move. His figure was shrouded in a vast ocean of magical power, and the entire sea of ​​light trembled with each step he took. He arrived at the Star Palace in a single stride.

Amidst the surging ocean of magical power, two beams of light instantly locked onto the center of this super-heavenly realm, where there were stone sculptures of thirty-six True Lords of the Dao of Magical Power.

They are all top-quality "golden pills".

"Boom!"

Almost the instant the Lord of Magic Power looked over, the stone carving at the bottom shattered, and his sea of ​​consciousness was completely extracted by the vast ocean of magic power.

"They actually did it. You beast!"

In a fraction of a second, accompanied by an angry rebuke, the underworld burst open, and billowing nether energy poured out, protecting the remaining True Lord stone sculptures.

Dao Tianqi made his move.

With Lü Yang's guidance, his reaction was incredibly swift, and he immediately stopped the Dao Lord of Magic Power. However, some of the stone sculptures still shattered as a result.

In addition, there are the star lords of the star palace!

Although the quality was slightly inferior, it was still a True Lord, whose magical power was unreserved, frantically capturing the scattered and fleeing Star Lords in a haphazard manner.

Because compared to other Dao Lords, he was more anxious.

He needs the other side!
His breakthrough back then was imperfect, and now that he has fallen from the Golden Core stage, the risk of getting lost has increased significantly. He needs the "Other Shore" to illuminate his illusory life.

So he made the first move.

Following him, the Lord of Magic also made his move. A radiant glow, composed of billions of magical lights, stretched across the sky and landed within the Xuan Yuan in an instant.

The next second, a figure strolled out.

"master."

Miao Le, the eldest disciple of the Magic Path, frowned and whispered, "Why did we come here first? Wouldn't it have been better to kill those demons of the Cave Heaven Technique first?"

"Go back."

The voice of the Sorcerer Lord emanated from the rosy light, carrying an eternally cold tone: "Time is of the essence; I need to advance my rank as quickly as possible."

Why take action against Gengaki?

Of course, it's because Xuan Yuan is his base, the easiest to kill! The fastest to kill! Only after killing all of Xuan Yuan can he go and compete for the Golden Core of the Cave Heaven Method.

Before the words were even finished, more than ten streaks of light rushed out from within the Xuan Yuan and plunged into the sea of ​​light. However, half of them were swallowed up by the magical light hanging high in the sky and vanished into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Although the remaining half escaped far away, it was all in vain, and death was only a matter of time.

At the same time, Sword Lord and Cang Hao also left.

"Fellow Daoists, there's no need to rush."

In the center of the sea of ​​light, only the First Sage remained leisurely, his laughter calm: "The golden age of antiquity, the grotto-heaven method for ten thousand years, how many True Monarchs are there in this world?"

"The true spirits of those who died in battle back then weren't all sent to the underworld."

"Now most of them have been dissolved into the myriad things in heaven and earth. If we find them again in the lives of all living beings and kill them to obtain their essence, the effect will be the same."

"Aren't 'fate' and 'destiny' best at finding this?"

"And Wanbao, don't you know how to change cause and effect? ​​Bringing back some True Lords who died in the past shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"As long as you're willing to think, there are still many solutions."

At this moment, the sea of ​​light is burning!
Inside the underworld, Lü Yang, who had witnessed this scene firsthand, let out a long breath, deeply shocked and horrified: "So this is the Great Tribulation of a Thousand Years."

A true catastrophe of a thousand years!
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