Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 537 That Sword That Overturned the World!
Just as Lü Yang's voice resounded throughout the world, [Angxiao] made a move.

He was proud, but not arrogant. He knew very well that if it came down to comparing numbers and mechanics, he was actually inferior to Lü Yang who was wielding the fake [Heavenly Fire].

So when he makes a move, he goes all out!
'I don't seek to kill him, but merely force him to exhaust his metal element, rendering him unable to continue feigning weakness. Even if I win and he can no longer feign weakness, he still won't be able to conquer the Pure Land.'

Upon realizing this, Angxiao immediately changed his incantation, holding firmly the heretical fruition of the [Dragon and Snake Coiling Shadow Bodhisattva], [Myriad Transformations]. He then poured all the radiant light formed by the intertwining of the images of [White Wax Gold] and [Sand in Soil] into it, and finally, a ray of Buddhist light burst forth from his palm.

"Amitabha."

At this moment, the vast Pure Land of Jiangxi resounded with chanting from all 84,000 ancient temples, large and small, and the Buddhist chants echoed throughout Jiangxi like thunder.

Let's take advantage of their strength.

[Angxiao] exhaled deeply and raised the [Myriad Transformations] fruit in his hand into the air. Under the illumination of the Buddha's light, it transformed into a golden Buddha!
He had only cast a fragment of his soul into the Pure Land, yet he was able to attain the Buddhahood of a Bodhisattva. It is conceivable that he had a profound understanding of the Pure Land's "profound bliss and tranquility," but he refrained from using it out of fear of the Buddha. However, given the urgency of the situation, he no longer concealed his intentions in order to exert his full strength.

'Our strength lies in our unity of purpose.'

'The power to suppress the "city wall soil" is similar in effect to the "immortal kingdom's laws," or perhaps it was copied by the World Honored One from the Daoist court.'

"rise!"

The next second, the Buddha in the form of [Angxiao] raised his palm, and the Buddha light in his palm presented thousands of illusions, which finally intertwined and transformed into a swastika symbol.

The palm rises, the palm falls.

The Buddha's palm descended from an extremely high distance, seemingly encompassing everything, including the entire Jiangxi province, with boundless air currents transforming into a fierce gale that surged at its fingertips.

"Boom!"

This palm strike is not a physical act, but rather an image!

The Buddha's palm, plump and jade-like, has every line representing the mountains and rivers of Jiangxi, and every inch of its skin embodies the billions of Buddhist practitioners in Jiangxi.

With a single palm strike, the vast Jiangxi province was transformed into a chessboard. Lü Yang stood on the chessboard, holding only the black pieces, but was surrounded in the center by Jiangxi Zhaoyi Shixiu, who held the white pieces. The terrifying thought of 'unity of all people' crashed into his sea of ​​consciousness, aiming to completely convert him!
"This...this can't hold up."

Having witnessed such a devastating scene, Tianqiu was filled with despair, Chongguang looked solemn, and only Dangmo Zhenren showed hesitation.

With everyone united, he has a way.

The Demon-Slaying Master's hesitation didn't last long; it quickly turned into composure, and he was about to take a step forward when he was stopped just before he could make a move.

"Fellow Daoist, Demon Slayer, wait a moment."

It's Lü Yang.

Upon hearing this, the Demon-Slaying Immortal paused in his tracks, surprised: "You know what I'm going to do. But fellow Daoist, are you sure you don't need my help?"

"unnecessary."

Lu Yang's voice continued, and even under such immense pressure, it still carried a hint of pride and smugness, which finally transformed into a surge of exhilaration:
"Fellow."

'master.'

This is what you taught me in my past life, and now I have learned it:

"Listen to the cry of my sword!"

Almost simultaneously, Angxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Meanwhile, in the Jiangnan region, inside the ancestral hall of the Sword Pavilion, the jade pivot containing all the sword techniques of sword cultivators was also trembling slightly, as if it had sensed something.

The sound of swords rang out from Jiangxi, but it didn't stop there. It spread and proliferated at an unprecedented speed, instantly reaching Jiangdong, Jiangnan, Jiangbei, and even overseas. In that instant, all the swords seemed to hear this resounding sword cry. And within this sword cry...

All the Foundation Establishment cultivators involuntarily looked towards Jiangxi, towards the magnificent Buddha's palm, and towards the rising, supremely powerful flame!
The flames were magnificent and imposing.

It shines on all things like the sun, thus proclaiming its existence to the five regions of the world, as if it had become the only radiance between heaven and earth!
"No, no!"

Angxiao frowned. In his calculations, this palm strike was enough to suppress Lü Yang's Heavenly Fire, and there would be no changes.

After all, that's how the "City Wall Soil" was suppressed.

The reason he was able to deliver that blow was because his spiritual cultivation was high enough and his understanding of Buddhism was deep enough; even a Pure Land Bodhisattva might not be able to do it.

However, at this moment, a sense of unease arose in his heart.

It seems there's more than just "Heavenly Fire"!

But besides [Heavenly Fire], what else does this kid have?
[Angxiao] pondered to himself that when he assassinated Emperor Jiayou, he had caught a glimpse of Lü Yang and knew that Lü Yang seemed to be hiding an external path fruit as a trump card.

But what use is a mere outsider's path?

[Angxiao] had no time to think further, because the next second, amidst that extremely dazzling flame, Lü Yang slowly drew the Tribulation Wave from its sheath.

"Boom!"

In an instant, an unimaginable, enormous impact, invisible and intangible, forcefully resisted the falling Buddha's palm, and an ultimate brilliance erupted between heaven and earth.

"Eyes! My eyes!"

"That sword light... how could it pierce my divine sense from billions of miles away?"

"Sword intent? No, that's not right, it's more than just sword intent."

The turmoil was most pronounced in Jiangnan, because the sword cultivators of the Sword Pavilion in Jitian Cliff were most familiar with this feeling and could almost immediately see the signs.

Sword Pavilion Pierces the Abyss, and the Evil-Repelling True Man's eyes are bloodshot, as if he's about to bulge them out. He mutters incredulously, "A titled sword intent... just like the Demon-Slaying One, just like the [Rigid Form Preaching True Monarch], a titled sword intent! How is it possible that I'm not even as good as a demonic dragon?"

At that moment, the world went dark.

Because the intense brilliance blinded everyone and cut off their divine senses from sensing the outside world, all they could see was boundless darkness.

Even the ability to perceive time has been taken away.

After an unknown amount of time, a light finally appeared in the darkness. Because it was the only light, it was the first thing everyone noticed.

That was a sword.

The sword was covered in flowing fire and cracks, and every inch it was drawn from its sheath produced a cracking sound as it struggled to break, yet it was never actually broken.

Its name is "Unyielding"!
This is the sword intent unique to Lü Yang, condensed under ten lifetimes of arduous cultivation and immense pressure, an indestructible sword intent that grows stronger with each battle!
Immediately afterwards, the vast ocean waters rose from the ground, and the fierce winds swept upwards, all seemingly rising against the tide as the sword was drawn. The speed may have been slow, but it never stopped, as if no matter how great the difficulties and obstacles, they could not stop its determination to move forward.

The next second, their vision suddenly opened up, and everyone could see everything happening in the real world again.

"Oh my god."

Then they saw that in Jiangxi, the Buddha's palm that was pressing down was actually lifted up by a sword, and the five fingers of the Great Yuzhou Lu even burst out with blood light!
In an instant, everything changed!

It was as if an invisible hand had seized the chessboard of the five realms, which used all living beings as pieces, and then forcefully overturned it!

(End of this chapter)