Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 42: The Dark Shadows Take Shape, the Nail Head Takes Life

Rumble!
Violent wailing sounds accompanied by increasingly intense fluctuations of spiritual energy came from mid-air. Ouyang Haoze's eyes were bloodshot, and he had obviously become ruthless.

Seeing this scene, the other two late-stage Qi-refining cultivators from Shenwu Sect, Wu Zhichong and Duanmu Yuan, could no longer sit still.

"Senior Brother Ouyang!"

Wu Zhichong was the first to step forward. Seeing Ouyang Haoze's miserable state, he was a little frightened and whispered, "The Taixiao Mirror is of great importance after all."

"I see."

Ouyang Haoze glanced back at Wu Zhichong, the anger in his blood-red eyes quickly subsided, and he said calmly, "But the demon in this formation is more important! He's proficient in formations at such a young age, and his cultivation is not weak. If he breaks through to Qi Refining Perfection one day, he may be able to break through to Foundation Establishment."

"If I can kill a Demon Sect's foundation-building seed, I'll give up a Taixiao Mirror!"

Buzz!

In mid-air, the Taixiao Mirror vibrated violently, as if it had a different opinion.

However, Ouyang Haoze turned a deaf ear to it. It was just a magical treasure. When it was useful, I called you "Taixiao Gong", but when it was useless, what were you?
Seeing that Ouyang Haoze had made up his mind, Wu Zhichong could only sigh and stop trying to dissuade him. After all, Ouyang Haoze, who had reached the great perfection of Qi training, was the person in charge of the Shenwu Sect this time. Since he had made the decision, he would naturally bear the consequences. It was enough for him to persuade him.

At the same time, in the market town.

Lu Yang put away the Blood Sun Sword Pill that was mostly damaged in the explosion, and holding the Xiantian Yiqi Wanling Banner, he looked at Ouyang Haoze outside the market with an inexplicable expression.

"Junior Brother Lu, you're not dead?"

Fairy Feixia and Lu Yuanchun came closer, one with surprise written all over her face, while the other, having survived a disaster, was also wary of Lu Yang.

"Brother Lu is truly a hidden talent!"

Lu Yuanchun exclaimed loudly, "After repelling Ouyang Haoze, the market is now safe and sound. We can hold out until the Holy Sect gets the news and sends reinforcements!"

"Repel? It's too early."

Lu Yang shook his head.

"That's right. Looking at Ouyang Haoze's appearance, his energy and blood are greatly depleted. He is not just defeated, but clearly seriously injured. This is a profound lesson for him!"

Fairy Feixia clapped her hands and laughed.

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuanchun quickly responded.

However, Lu Yang sneered at this and said shockingly, "Simply repelling them won't solve the problem once and for all. I don't like leaving any trouble behind."

"It's better to kill him, it's simple!"

"Kill who?"

Ouyang Haoze?

For a moment, Fairy Feixia and Lu Yuanchun were stunned where they were, because even in their most optimistic imaginations, such a scene had never appeared.

He is a person who has achieved great perfection in Qi training and has inherited the true teachings of the righteous way!
Who can kill?

How to kill?

The next second, Lu Yang took out the "Xuanpin Taiyin Jade" that Lu Yuanchun had returned to him before, pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and placed it in his palm to transform it.

Then, this piece of precious jade gradually melted under Lu Yang's manipulation, and finally turned into a round light, like a white and transparent mirror. Under the illumination of the round light, a series of human figures quickly appeared in Lu Yang's eyes, and each figure corresponded to a residual aura.

Judging from the reactions of others, it seemed that only he could see it.

Fairy Feixia, Lu Yuanchun, Ouyang Haoze, Wu Zhichong, Duanmu Yuan. All those who have fought here have their auras remnants here.

"This is the Xuanyin Form Reflection Technique."

The difficulty of the second magical power in "Taiyin Transformation and Corpse Transformation" lies only in the external objects, so Lu Yang mastered it in a moment after obtaining the jade!
"Let's try its power."

Lu Yang lowered his eyelids and quickly locked onto a residual aura, which was Ouyang Haoze's, and he captured it through the Xuanyin Shexing Dafa.

"Xuan Yin captures the form."

Lu Yang activated his magical power, and the next second, the circular light formed by the Xuanpin Taiyin Jade swallowed up Ouyang Haoze's energy, then reflected his figure. ".Nail head to kill!"

Immediately, Lu Yang put his fingers together and slashed.

With a "click" sound, the round light split into two, and Ouyang Haoze's figure was also split into two halves from head to toe.

Just in case, Lu Yang chopped the man vertically.

Almost at the same time.

Outside the market town, Ouyang Haoze had just finished talking with Wu Zhichong. He turned his head to look at the market town, raised his hand and threw the Taixiao Mirror into the formation.

Although the Taixiao Mirror struggled violently, he was determined to blow it up.

But the next second, Ouyang Haoze's movements came to an abrupt stop.

Immediately afterwards, a strange cut appeared out of thin air above his head, and then quickly spread downwards, finally turning into splattering blood.

He cracked.

The corpse fell into the air, leaving only half of the face still showing astonishment, and the eyeballs moved slightly, as if it had not realized what had happened.

"What happened? I'm dead?"

Consciousness just dissipated in confusion.

After losing Ouyang Haoze's control, the Taixiao Mirror that fell into the formation also returned to calm. Lu Yang stretched out his hand and it flew over on its own.

Northern Frontier, the main temple of Shenwumen.

Inside a bright hall.

This place is called "Soul Lamp Hall". As the name suggests, it houses the soul lamps of many high-level officials in the Shenwu Sect, including the sect leader, elders, and even true disciples.

As an old power in the Northern Frontier, the Shenwu Sect has ruled the Northern Frontier for more than a thousand years. Its reputation in the Northern Frontier is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is rare for high-ranking officials to die. Therefore, most of the disciples who are responsible for guarding this place are lazy and only regard this position as a lucrative job subsidized by the Hunzong Sect.

Today, as usual, the disciples on duty routinely checked the soul lamps.

As soon as I walked in, I took a quick glance.

On, on, on, on, off, on, on
Ok?
The disciple on duty blinked, turned his head subconsciously, then rubbed his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually changed from casual to horrified.

"It's extinguished! It's extinguished! Senior Brother Ouyang's soul lamp is extinguished!?"

The sound spread instantly.

The next second, a middle-aged Taoist priest appeared out of thin air in the hall. His eyes fell on the extinguished soul lamp, and his face showed a mixture of shock and anger.

How many years has it been since a true disciple of Shenwu Sect died?
"Ouyang Skull Mountain!?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face turned pale. He suddenly stretched out his hand and took out Ouyang Haoze's soul lamp. Using his magic power, he actually rekindled the lamp with force!
Of course, the dead cannot be resurrected.

The rekindled light could not save Ouyang Haoze's life. At most, it could recreate the last scene he saw in his lifetime.

Soon, the lights illuminated a scene.

The middle-aged Taoist priest recognized it at a glance as the market of the Chusheng Sect on Skull Mountain. Inside the market, he saw a handsome young man gazing into the sky.

It was him? He killed Ouyang Haoze?
A deep hatred emerged in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Because Ouyang Haoze is not only a true disciple of the sect, but also the most outstanding young generation of his Ouyang family, and a younger generation he has high hopes for!

This hatred and vengeance will never end until one dies!
"Ok?"

In the Skull Mountain Market, Lu Yang, who had just put away the Taixiao Mirror that he had taken the initiative to surrender, suddenly frowned, looked up at the sky, and a chill rose in his heart.

This feeling was familiar to him.

This was the feeling of having one's own cause and effect manipulated by external forces. In his previous life, when the Lord of Butian Peak was calculating his cause and effect, he had also had a similar feeling.

Could it be that another Foundation Establishment Master is plotting against him?!
(End of this chapter)