Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1278 Beating a Dog When It's Drunk!
A second sun rose over the sea of ​​light.

Amidst the vast sea of ​​suffering, a magnificent road unfolds, resembling a towering tree with its canopy spreading like a spider web, connecting all the cultivators of the sea of ​​light.

The tree roots landed on a towering figure.

The Master of Magic Power, Du Xuan.

As is widely known, magical power is the foundation of cultivation.

Every cultivator possesses magical power, and as long as they have magical power, they are connected to the Dao of Magical Power, and there exists an unbreakable subordinate relationship between them.

Therefore, to be precise, although the current Master of Magic Power has fallen to the other shore and only has the cultivation of the Golden Core Perfection, as long as he has a thought, the entire sea of ​​light, from the Qi Refining stage to the Heavenly True Monarch stage, will instantly lose all magic power and become mortals who are powerless to even kill a chicken!
In fact, he did just that the moment he arrived.

However, the result only made his eyes grow increasingly gloomy. In the vast sea of ​​light, not a single cultivator was affected by the power of magic and lost their own magic power.

Let's not even talk about these things.

Even the True Lords of the Dao who were once firmly under his control in the area where the Star Palace was located were now completely unresponsive to his arrival.

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The towering figure slowly moved forward, his silhouette submerged by boundless magical power, making it difficult even for ordinary True Monarchs to see clearly; forcing one to look directly at him would only injure oneself.

This is the Dao Master.

Even after falling to the other side, he remains unstoppable in this world. No matter what methods Du Xuan used, Guanghai now only cares about the result.

As a result, he attained enlightenment.

Not only did he attain enlightenment, but he also reached the other shore, cultivating for a full 129,600 years. Over such a long period of time, his progress was actually quite enormous.

Therefore, even if he were to fall back to the Golden Core Perfection level, his status would still be among the best at this level. Moreover, he did not come down alone; he still possessed a fragment of the Other Shore. With its assistance, Du Xuan was confident that he alone was enough to suppress the current Sea of ​​Light!

The next second, he lowered his eyes.

The firelight of the primordial spirit illuminated the illusion, parted the veil, and at a glance, it saw Lü Yang, who was sitting deep in the [Heavenly Palace], controlling the giant of the sea of ​​light.

"Demon."

Du Xuan's gaze suddenly sharpened, revealing a chilling killing intent. It was this opponent who had destroyed his lineage. Although the Star Palace still existed, it was now just a shell.

It's all about the Investiture of the Gods!
As for the Dao of Magic Power, needless to say, it is his foundation, and Lü Yang's attempt to seize the Dao of Magic Power makes him an irreconcilable enemy of the Great Dao.

"Deserves to be killed!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lü Yang felt everything go black!
As far as the eye could see, it was as if something unfathomable was obscuring the sky, casting shadows that crept up his face and expanded little by little.

That was a palm strike, impossible to dodge or block. It wasn't even Du Xuan who made the move; rather, it was Lü Yang's magical power that spontaneously responded and formed this palm strike!
After being covered by the shadow of that palm strike, Lü Yang immediately sensed that the flow of his magical power was malfunctioning, and the many mysteries driven by his magical power began to go berserk. After losing control of his own magical power, Lü Yang was unable to stop all these changes from happening!

An extremely insidious move.

"That suits Fellow Daoist Du Xuan's temperament quite well."

Lü Yang smiled coldly.

Facing Du Xuan's palm strike, he remained unmoved, merely shaking his head before his figure dissipated and vanished into the boundless sea of ​​light.

"Hmm." Du Xuan was taken aback upon seeing this.

Immediately afterward, he realized something was wrong, and suddenly took a step back. The Qiankun Realm reversed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed back to the outside of the Boundless Realm.

Then he finally saw it clearly.

That was an eye.

Composed entirely of the primordial light of Yin and Yang, the pupils, formed by multiple celestial realms, silently watched him from an unimaginable scale and dimension.

Magical power? Lü Yang didn't need it at all.

At this moment, he is the sea of ​​light! The omnipresent spiritual energy of heaven and earth is his magic power, and he can control any great Dao within the sea of ​​light as if it were his own arm!

such as--

The Five Elements!
The eyes forged from the sea of ​​light suddenly shone brightly, and deep within their pupils, thirty star-level beings were illuminated, outlining a dazzling five-colored halo. In a trance, the Dao Lord of Magic even hallucinated the figure of the Ancestral Dragon from years past. With the Five Elements in his grasp, among the Dao Lords, only the Lord of the Sorrow could contend with him head-on, and the Primordial Saint could barely hold his own; the rest were practically no match for him. And now, that magnificent Five Elements had reappeared in the mortal realm!
Even more than that.

The five elements shimmered with light, eventually transforming into five fingers, forming a palm, joining forces with the heavens, and finally slowly coalescing into a fist.

【Heaven in Palm】!
In addition, the four profound mysteries of [Divine Feast], [Heavenly Essence], [Sea of ​​Dust and Tribulation], and [Revolution of Fate] also emerged one by one, adding to the fist.

Simultaneously, the supreme status of the Five Elements was also granted.

[Heavenly Fire], [City Wall Earth], [Sword Edge Gold], [Great Ocean Water], [Great Forest Wood].

The ten supreme mysteries, in pairs, encompass the five elements and the numbers of heaven, together supported a magnificent and dazzling fist imprint that stretched across the heavens and the earth.

"What Dao Lord? He's nothing but a drowning dog!"

Although Lü Yang's figure had disappeared, everything in the Guanghai became his voice at this moment, speaking for him and conveying his will.

As long as you are in the sea of ​​light, no matter your cultivation level or rank, you can sense this all-encompassing fist imprint in the darkness. With a little observation, you can comprehend your own spells from it. If you cultivate the God-Sealing Technique and accumulate enough, you can even master supernatural powers out of thin air!
Even Du Xuan was stunned.

Because in this punch that reached the limit of light, he seemed to see his own magical power, and the magical arts of all laws, all of which were encompassed within it.

This punch is the source of all the myriad paths of light in the sea!

This punch should be delivered to a dog that's down on its luck!

"Boom!"

The Daoist sound, inaudible to ordinary people, burst forth instantly, boiling in the sea of ​​light, entering the void, stirring up a boundless storm, exploding, and bursting forth with infinitely bright light and color.

This is not merely a contest of mystery, magical power, and social status.

It's a battle of the primordial spirit!

Therefore, even the dimness of the void was illuminated in a corner at this moment, revealing a vast ocean and a fist imprint covering it.

For a moment, everything was silent.

【the other side】.

Sword Lord, Cang Hao, and the Master of Magic all focused their minds, carefully observing Lü Yang's punch and pondering the profound mysteries and operational methods contained within it.

In that instant, it seemed as if millions of years had passed.

Only when the first crisp sound rang out in the tranquil stillness did the deathly silence finally break, and the two competing images and colors of light and color were finally determined.

The vast ocean is shattered!

Visible cracks spread outwards from the fist imprint in all directions, and streams of light flowed out from the cracks like a celestial river.

That is the blood of the Dao Lord.

Immediately afterwards, a series of crisp sounds, like firecrackers exploding simultaneously, erupted all around the vast ocean, and the bright light dimmed instantly, revealing a human-shaped figure.

"boom!"

The fist imprints continued unabated, pushing forward and pressing down on Du Xuan's true form, bringing with them a shocking blood rainbow that sent him flying directly out of the sea of ​​light!
"Guanghai does not welcome you."

"Get back!"

Lü Yang's voice, aided by the myriad phenomena of the sea of ​​light, resounded and echoed far and wide, reaching the ears of the Dao Lords high above the Other Shore!

For a moment, no one spoke in the "Other Shore" section.

【The True Lord of Imperial Fate】?
Lü Yang?

At this moment, whether it was Sword Lord, Cang Hao, or the Lord of Magic Power, they all deduced this name and firmly remembered it in their hearts.

This person and this fist are no longer ants.

Indeed, he is a worthy adversary in the struggle for power!
(End of this chapter)