Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 280 How could this end so easily!

Just as Lü Yang had thought before entering meditation, the Grand Masters of the Pure Land, Daoist Court, and Sword Pavilion, who were in charge of observing the battle this time, were indeed regretting their actions.

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have let him go on such a killing spree!"

"This Jiangbei demon, with that magical artifact that collects souls and turns them into puppets, and Tingyou... is too troublesome. It would be better to let Suohuan kill him."

"What should we do now."

“If we enter, we will break the rules. Although the Demonic Sect will not pursue the matter, we will gain an advantage, and Suohuan will have to give us a concession.”

“Vimalakirti has already made his move, what else can we do? He had already lost his golden body in the Qing Kingdom. If he hadn’t realized the three meanings of Pure Land and had a Bodhisattva protecting him, how could he have returned? This forced action is obviously at the behest of a Bodhisattva. We have no choice but to do it. We can only watch.”

Within the Foundation Establishment Realm, several divine senses interacted with each other.

In the present world, one can only see a white lotus platform suspended in the sky, on which sits a Dharma body with pubescent hair, holding Dharma implements, and possessing the thirty-two perfect marks.

"You audacious fiend! How dare you be so presumptuous!"

The Venerable Vimalakirti roared, and unparalleled Buddhist light crashed down. As he spoke, he moved both hands simultaneously, striking Lü Yang with one palm and the Patriarch Tingyou with the other.

Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, without any hesitation, Ancestor Tingyou directly suspended the [Yama Palace] above Lü Yang's head, blocking the giant palm of Buddha light for him.

With just this one palm strike, the already dilapidated Yama Palace shattered completely. The aura on Ancestor Tingyou suddenly plummeted, and the banner spirits that made up the Yama Palace were all broken, turning into white light and flying back to the Myriad Spirit Banner. They could no longer be summoned for a short time!

"Stubborn."

The Venerable Vimalakirti had a compassionate face, but his eyes were filled with cold killing intent. He raised his palm again and brought it down, enveloping both Patriarch Tingyou and Lü Yang!
Seeing this, Master Tingyou could only sigh helplessly, "Alas, it's a pity I've exhausted my strength."

Given his current state, faking the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment is already his limit; the status of a late-stage Foundation Establishment Great True Person is beyond his capabilities.

Otherwise, how could he have been defeated by a mere Pure Land Venerable?
The next second, Ancestor Tingyou was crushed by the Buddha's palm, and his true spirit turned into white light and fell into the Myriad Spirits Banner, just like the other banner spirits, he was seriously injured.

However, at the same time, Venerable Vimalakirti's expression suddenly changed!
Where are they?!

Raising his Buddha palm, he saw that Lu Yang, who had been under the Yama Palace, had vanished without a trace; what he had just killed was merely a shell.

A celestial embryo clone!

This was the last thing Master Tingyou did: he used magic to imitate Lü Yang's "Determining Kinship" and sent Lü Yang's body to another location.

Then, use the celestial embryo clone to conceal it.

Lü Yang and his clone were originally two bodies of one mind, with their energy being infinitely similar. Coupled with the influence of Patriarch Tingyou, this caused Venerable Vimalakirti to be momentarily oversight.

Of course, imitation is still imitation, and besides, Lü Yang is still refining the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends on the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain, so Ancestor Tingyou can't send him too far away.

The next second, Venerable Vimalakirti's divine sense swept across the area and quickly located Lü Yang's figure in the belly of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Mountain. He immediately clapped his hands again:
However—it was too late!
"clank!"

In an instant, a magnificent sword light rose slowly from the mountainside, like the sun rising in the east, and slashed directly at the descending Buddha's palm!

In an instant, Venerable Vimalakirti's expression changed slightly.

His Buddha Palm technique may seem ordinary, but it is actually a superior Dharma Body technique. It contains the wonder of turning Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed, which is something that no ordinary immortal can withstand.

However, at this moment, he felt as if his palm had encountered an indestructible rock. Although he could still firmly grasp it, he could not crush it. In fact, if he used too much force, his palm would feel a stinging pain, and even the Buddha light would dim considerably.

How could that be?

Before Venerable Vimalakirti could react, the sword light in his palm suddenly expanded, like a whirlwind, forcefully blowing his five fingers apart!
The Buddha's palm crumbled, revealing the scene within.

In the mountains and forests, Lü Yang, who had been meditating, had opened his eyes, stood up, and placed one hand on the hilt of his sword.

In an instant, chaos erupted within the Foundation Establishment realm!
Not only the great masters from all sides, but even the originally high and mighty True Lords lowered their gazes and looked at Lü Yang with slight surprise.

"Breakthrough?"

"It's impossible to refine the Heavenly and Earthly Fiends so quickly. Unless his cultivation is profound and he has already comprehended the mysteries of the Earthly Fiend [Yin Wood]." "Even so, it's still too fast!"

Lu Yang seemed to ignore the doubts, only sighed, and held the [Tribulation Wave] in his hand, the sword immediately emitting a joyful sword cry.

The reason he could refine the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends so quickly was naturally due to the wondrous method of the Tribulation Wave. This wondrous method allowed him to master the innate divine ability of Disconnected Magnetism at a very early age, so that he did not need to take any detours or encounter any bottlenecks, and his journey was smooth sailing.

"Boom!"

The next second, a series of divine lights emanated from Lü Yang's body. In addition to his innate divine power, two other lights swirled around him.

【Hold the Shou Mountain】!
[Misaligned magnetism]!
However, this was not the end. As he activated the [Tribulation Wave] in his hand, after a brief pause, a third divine power appeared on the sword!
The position of a fake Great Immortal, the third innate divine power!
Its name is: [Kill the Powerful]!
Upon seeing this scene, even Venerable Vimalakirti fell silent. Indeed, Lü Yang had just broken through, and in a real fight, he was still no match for him.

But it's more than enough to save your life.

At this moment, unless a Grand Master who has reached the peak of Foundation Establishment takes action, or several Grand Masters who have reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment join forces, no one can kill Lü Yang!

Almost simultaneously, a mournful dragon's roar echoed from the distant overseas.

The group of great masters immediately turned around.

"Tianqiu has been defeated!"

"Suo Huan is indeed a useful tool. If he really wins, Tian Qiu will have his physical body severed, leaving only his soul to escape. He will probably be reincarnated in the underworld."

"The enemy is dead; the demand for gold is imminent!"

Immediately afterwards, the group of great masters looked at Lü Yang, who was standing with his sword in hand. Even Vimalakirti couldn't help but sigh and then withdrew his hand and retreated.

"Despite the desperate situation, he actually managed to find a way to survive."

Meanwhile, inside the Yuanci Divine Mountain.

Suddenly, Lü Yang sensed something and looked to his side, only to see a refined young man quietly appear. Although half of his body was covered in blood, his energy and spirit were at their peak.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist."

As soon as Suo Huan appeared, he cupped his hands to Lü Yang and said with a smile, "One sword to cleave the sea, Dharma body to capture the dragon, and that Ting You, you truly live up to your reputation."

Lu Yang returned the greeting and asked seriously, "Fellow Daoist, are you about to break through?"

Suo Huan nodded: "Now that things have come to this, we should fight to the death. Once I have carved out a path to survival like you, I will come back and drink with you!"

"Before that, fellow Daoist, do you wish to depart?"

At this point, Suo Huan smiled slightly: "This place will soon become my place of seeking gold. All the True Lords are watching closely. Fellow Daoist, it may be dangerous for you to stay here."

Upon hearing this, Lü Yang's gaze flickered slightly. Then, he suddenly reached out and grasped the Myriad Spirits Banner in his hand. The treasure was now dim in its spiritual light, and all the banner spirits had fallen into a state of silence. Among them, the most seriously injured was undoubtedly Ancestor Tingyou, who was on the verge of his true spirit dissipating.

Seeing this, Lü Yang pursed his lips slightly, then shook his head: "No need!"

Suo Huan was taken aback upon hearing this: "Fellow Daoist, aren't you leaving?"

Lu Yang put away the Myriad Spirits Banner, his expression cold: "If you want to kill me, come; if you don't want to kill me, leave. You've injured all my banner spirits, how can you let this go so easily?"

As he spoke, Lü Yang had already looked in the direction of Venerable Vimalakirti.

This Pure Land Venerable is in the worst condition. He has not yet recovered from the injuries he sustained when he was killed by Hongju in the Qing Kingdom. In fact, he is about the same level as him.

Now that things have come to this, he has nothing left to worry about.

This is the perfect opportunity to make an example of someone!

"They've started a bloodbath, but when it ends is up to me! Fellow Daoist, don't worry about me. I'll leave after I've killed a Great True Person!"

(End of this chapter)