Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1160 Destined Death
"Qiang Qiang!"

As the sword rang out, the malevolent energy from the Great Sword Sect was also being unleashed at full power, and the three sword gods of [Demon Slayer], [Evil Exorcism], and [Demon Subduer] merged into one above his head.

Finally, it turned into a glimmer of cold light.

Looking around, the cold light was no bigger than a mustard seed, but the moment Pan Huang and the other Dharma Body Dao True Monarchs saw it, their thoughts froze.

The feeling was like having one's will gripped tightly by an invisible hand, or like being at the bottom of the deep sea, experiencing boundless pressure. Therefore, upon realizing this, Pan Huang immediately spoke: "Fellow Daoist, is the Heavenly Gate in your hands? We need to form an array to fight it."

"No need."

Lu Yang shook his head: "This sword is sharp. If Tian Hun comes over, he will probably be injured. You and Tian Hun need to use it in a more meaningful way."

After saying that, he took a step forward.

Upon seeing this, the evil spirit of the Great Sword Sect sneered: "Not running away? That's right, a Great True Monarch of the Heavenly Stepping Realm, I can't kill you now."

"But I can still make you suffer severe injuries that are difficult to heal."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang shook his head, showing no intention of responding, because he knew that it would be pointless to say anything. The reason why evil consciousness is evil lies in its extreme nature.

Moreover, the Sword Lord's [Destined Death] is drawing ever closer; he's about to die. Unless I can truly save him, there's no point in saying anything; it's just a waste of breath. Besides, just as he said, if the Evil Consciousness were to unleash that sword strike, he would inevitably suffer a great loss.

Because this is the sword of consciousness.

In the mortal world, this sword strike wouldn't even cause a ripple in the slightest breeze, but in the shadows, it is the sharpest sword, capable of slaying the very essence of one's Dao heart and consciousness.

But it doesn’t matter.

'Even the most powerful sword is useless if it can't cut.'

In that instant, Lü Yang's eyes became incredibly deep, connecting with his true form outside the sea of ​​light, and a profound mystery was poured forth from the very top of the [Heavenly Palace]!

The next second, a gleaming sword appeared out of thin air in Lü Yang's hand. At the same time, a mysterious pattern appeared, displaying the shape of the Bagua (Eight Trigrams), with ever-changing colors of mountains and clouds. The two combined and finally manifested as a rushing river in Lü Yang's eyes.

【Di Tian Sui】

Under this mysterious blessing, Lü Yang suddenly saw the long river symbolizing "destiny" and witnessed countless future developments and scenes.

Every scene depicts the evil consciousness unleashing its sword.

His spirit, however, floats above the river of fate, transcending the past and the future, changing the future presented in the scene with a turn of his mind.

Soon, the scene changed.

Before the evil consciousness could draw its sword, he preemptively held the [Tribulation Wave] and unleashed a sword strike, only to have it easily evaded by the opponent at the last second.

They couldn't stop them; the opponent successfully drew their sword.

'We shouldn't block it like that; let's try a different angle.'

Lu Yang's eyes were calm. The scene had just collapsed, and everything had to start over. Lu Yang used the same trick again, and this time, Evil Consciousness chose to withstand his attack head-on.

'The power isn't enough; we need to increase the output.'

The screen shatters; start over.

And so, in the turbulent river of fate, countless tributaries spread out, and in each tributary, evil consciousness would display a powerful method.

However, none of these methods exceeded Lü Yang's ability limit. On the contrary, as more and more of them were exposed, Lü Yang's speed of cracking them increased. As the methods were continuously cracked, the tributaries of the river of fate were cut off one by one, until only the main stream remained in the end.

[Evil thoughts lead to death.]

The next second, Lü Yang opened his eyes, and in the depths of his eyes, which were filled with mysterious light, was the evil consciousness that had just condensed into sword light but had not yet truly unleashed its power.

"Zheng——!"

[The Tribulation Wave] is unsheathed.

The sword vanished without a trace, like a gazelle's horns hanging from a tree, a fleeting moment, neither slashing nor killing, merely serving as a guide, leading destiny toward its predetermined future. For a moment, all was silent.

Evil consciousness froze in place, the surrounding sword light seemed to turn into solidified crystal, and time seemed to stand still for him and the people around him.

Not far away, a group of Dharma Body Dao Great True Lords scratched their heads, feeling that something seemed wrong, but their limited wisdom could not pinpoint exactly what was wrong.

Only Pan Huang vaguely sensed the truth, and astonishment appeared in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lü Yang took a step back, sheathed his long sword, and with a soft sound, almost simultaneously, the time around Evil Consciousness finally resumed its movement.

"Boom!"

Without uttering a sound, those malicious eyes shattered like glass, all thoughts exploding and turning into nothingness, merging into the darkness.

With his death, the “Destined Death” that should have descended suddenly stopped and then gradually dissipated, leaving only the three sword gods, “Demon Slayer,” “Evil Exorcism,” and “Demon Subduer,” floating in the center. However, without the control of the main consciousness, these three sword gods could not cause much trouble.

"He died just like that?" someone exclaimed.

"He's dead, there's no doubt about it."

Xi Wang, one of the Great True Lords of the Dharma Body Dao, exclaimed with fervor, "What an amazing method of divination! It can even touch upon [fate]. Skills approaching the Dao are nothing more than this!"

To put it bluntly, Lü Yang's method was to create a smaller version of "Destined Death" out of thin air for the evil consciousness, the mystery of which is unimaginable.

However, Lü Yang didn't care about the comments from the crowd.

His entire focus was on the three scattered sword gods, and the residual imagery of [fate] that was difficult for others to perceive.

"Master!"

With a wave of his hand, Lü Yang immediately collected all the items and sent them to the Righteous Path Flag. Then, with a smug feeling of presenting a treasure, he summoned the Demon-Slaying True Man.

"These are all for you."

Lu Yang shoved the things over at once.

"The Three Sword Gods are already closely connected to you, Master. The [Fate] imagery can help you switch to the Conferred God Technique and quickly restore your former cultivation level."

In this regard, Lü Yang placed high hopes on the Demon-Slaying Master.

'The reason the Great Sword Sect was killed by the Sword Lord back then was most likely because he was attempting to attain a position related to the Dao Heart, and he was probably close to succeeding.'

The three great sword masters are his foundation.

Now that these things have been taken over by the Demon-Slaying Master, perhaps they can continue the unfinished business of the Great Sword Sect. If successful, it will be of great help to him!
Perhaps the hope for one's primordial spirit lies in this.

Oh right, speaking of the primordial spirit.

Lu Yang frowned, wanting to contact Tian Hu to ask what he knew about this, but the next second, he changed his mind.

There's no rush.

'I've finally made it to the dark side of the Sea of ​​Light, and there's still one person here. Perhaps I can try to communicate with him, since he has something I need.'

Mending the void in the sky!
Although the opponent is hiding inside the [Five Elements] seal, the methods used to conceal it only target the Initial Saint and should not be able to hide it from anyone other than the Initial Saint.

If you search diligently, you will surely find his consciousness in the shadows.

Thinking of this, Lü Yang immediately forgot about the matter concerning the primordial spirit.

　Two more updates to come, at 8 PM.

　　I apologize for the trouble I caused today due to my personal matters. I'm really sorry. I'm trying to get back to writing as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)