Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1132 The Dao Lord's Hunt!

After the Dao Lord made his decision, the scattered "Other Shore" reassembled and finally transformed into six fragments sufficient to support the Dao Lord's position.

Angxiao's guess was correct.

From the very beginning, the number of Dao Lords in [The Other Shore] was fixed at only six, leaving no chance for newcomers whatsoever.

The First Sage's laughter was deafening and utterly ruthless. After all, the fewer powerful figures there were, the fewer variables would arise. In a sense, he was actually using the other Dao Lords to suppress the "variables," but it was an open scheme that the Dao Lords couldn't refuse.

"Kill! Kill!"

"Who among the beings in the Sea of ​​Light is without murderous intent? Besides, even Heaven and Earth kill!"

The Star Palace, once a glittering constellation of stars, now has all dimmed, leaving only countless remnants silently piling up in the depths of the universe.

What is most despairing is that the one who made the move was none other than the former protector of this super realm. At this moment, the Lord of Magic Power is no longer as majestic as before, but he is no longer subject to any restrictions. The boiling magic power has become the only sun in this dark universe.

It was harsh, cold, and mercilessly burning everything.

Under his immense radiance, those at the Golden Core stage, Foundation Establishment stage, and Qi Refining stage were no different; they were all ants. He impartially granted death to everyone.

However, he did not kill indiscriminately.

After all, he still needed the Star Palace as a "lineage" to maintain himself and avoid getting lost, so he only eliminated the numerous Star Lords in the Star Palace.

Besides these, there were some cultivators with the potential to become True Lords.

Because the First Sage was right. In the golden age, there was infighting among the ancient methods, and after the rise of the Cave Heaven method, there was a struggle between the new and old methods.

A significant number of those who died in battle were not received by the underworld.

Their true spirits failed to enter the underworld and, through the trials of time, gradually dissolved into all things in heaven and earth, becoming spiritual plants, great demons, and even wise cultivators.

This criterion is the True Lord.

Those cultivators who possess the qualities of a true lord, the ability to seek gold, and the required level of comprehension and wisdom often carry the legacy of the true spirits of those who died in battle.

Therefore, these people were also within the scope of the Dao Lord of Magic Power's target range. In any case, compared to the huge group of Star Palace cultivators, the number of people he killed was less than one-thousandth. The impact on the "Daoist lineage" cannot be said to be nonexistent, but it was negligible. This made his actions increasingly brutal, and he even neglected to distinguish right from wrong.

"Dohyun!"

At that moment, the underworld opened wide, and Dao Tianqi's voice resounded like thunder, echoing loudly: "How can you face Lord Si Chong after committing such acts of annihilation?"

"madness."

The Lord of Magic Power didn't even bother to respond, continuing to walk through the Star Palace. He had to kill as quickly as possible; if he was too slow, others would come and snatch the kill from him.

He was even annoyed that Dao Tianqi had to come looking for him.

What made him frown even more was that after Dao Tianqi realized that reasoning was not working, he stopped trying and instead did his best to help the cultivators he had his eye on.

In their terror, the cultivators committed suicide one after another, their souls fleeing swiftly into the underworld, leaving him with not a trace, which made his eyes grow even colder.

Similar situations occurred throughout Guanghai.

Xuan Yuan, Tian Fu, Xian Shu, and the Netherworld, which was dilapidated to the point of complete collapse, continued to open its gates in one after another of the heavenly realms, constantly absorbing souls.

Immortal Pivot: Four beams of light descended from the sky.

The World Honored One enters the Pure Land, the Sword Lord steps into the Sword Pavilion, Cang Hao descends upon the Dao Court, and the First Saint takes charge of the Holy Sect. The four Dao Lords each have their own tacit understanding and join forces to divide this cake.

The Pure Land is the most peaceful because from the beginning, all the Bodhisattvas, Arhats, monks, and novices in the Pure Land were part of the World-Honored One. The World-Honored One did not need to kill them; they would voluntarily offer their consciousness. However, the other three regions are far from being so peaceful.

“Those who cultivate my lineage and receive my true teachings owe me a debt of karma.”

Sword Lord's voice was like the sharpest sword cry, crisp and clear: "Today you all perish together, helping me to reach the top, which can be considered your destiny."

In an instant, Jian Ge was stained with blood!

The True Lord Gangxing, the True Lord Gaishuang Lingfeng, and the True Lord Tengguang Yehui, whose cultivation levels ranged from high to low, were all cleaved into dust by the sword's cry amidst bitter laughter.

On the edge of the sky, the True Lord Chengtian Zhengde wore a bitter expression:
"It's you." Only he received a separate glance from the Sword Lord: "The pawn used against Demon Slayer and Listening to the Netherworld back then. Not bad, you're still alive, which saves me some trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of swords rang out.

The next second, Cheng Tian Zhengde Zhenjun disintegrated and exploded, her sea of ​​consciousness rapidly merging into the fragment of [Other Shore] in the Sword Lord's hand, making her even more lofty and majestic.

If we had to say, the Heavenly Dao can indeed elevate one's status, but that requires the Heavenly Dao to govern the mortal realm and gradually strengthen it, continuously raising its upper limit. In time, the mortal realm will naturally reach the level of a Dao Lord.

However, this takes too long.

Hundreds of thousands of years? Millions of years? [The Other Shore] doesn't need to be so complicated. Once it's built, it will elevate your status. Although there are many hidden dangers, it's effective very quickly.

that's enough.

Therefore, no matter how much dissatisfaction she has with the First Saint and [The Other Shore], the Sword Lord must go with the flow at this moment, otherwise she will be the Dao Lord who is eliminated in the end.

"brute!"

North of the river, amidst a sea of ​​clouds stretching to the sky, the True Lord of Colorful Silk and the True Lord of Floating Light attacked the tiny figure in the heavens without any hesitation.

However, the next second, both figures exploded.

The tiny figure didn't even bother to retaliate; it simply glanced at them calmly, and the two True Lords were instantly obliterated into nothingness.

The essence is extracted from the sea of ​​consciousness, but the true spirit remains.

And this is not even the end.

The First Sage's gaze swept over the entire Jiangbei region, and in an instant, countless figures appeared, including pigs, dogs, cattle, sheep, children, and even old people.

Immediately afterwards, these beings were awakened to their past life wisdom. Without exception, they were all once True Persons who had reached the Foundation Establishment stage and had the hope of obtaining gold, but they ultimately failed and fell into reincarnation. Among them, an old and weak sick dog even raised its head, and a deep look of surprise appeared in its eyes.

"Who am I? Am I Chongguang? Why...didn't I fail in my quest for gold?"

Such thoughts are common among all the beings selected by the First Sage; they are the first thought that comes to mind after their innate wisdom is awakened.

It is also the last one.

The next second, all living beings turned into blood and mud, their spirituality extracted by the First Saint and transformed into a radiant river, making the First Saint's figure appear even smaller and more transcendent.

Every Dao Master is doing the same thing.

They not only kill existing True Lords, but also cultivators with high wisdom and comprehension. If the living die, they go to find their reincarnations, sparing no one.

However, even so—

"It's still not enough!"

The Dao Lord's primordial spirit thoughts echoed and collided in the sea of ​​light: "He has saved too many people and is in charge of the Underworld. His speed is also faster than ours."

"The underworld is a hidden danger."

"By dismantling the Underworld, those parts will also be helpful in repairing [The Other Shore], as well as the undead in the Underworld. Although only their souls remain, they should still be usable."

"And the demon-taming creature itself is also a great tonic!"

The Dao Lords quickly reached an agreement.

Then, the First Saint's laughter rang out softly: "Wanbao, what do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, the leaders of each sect immediately turned their gazes toward the World Honored One. Their infinitely heavy gazes made the World Honored One feel a chill to the bone.

Destroy the underworld?

Slay the demon-taming creature?

At this moment, the World-Honored One lowered his eyelids, and the compassionate smile that had always been on his face since he attained enlightenment could no longer be maintained.

(End of this chapter)