Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 1291 The First Saint
At that moment, all the Dao Lords showed signs of excitement.

He's injured.

Especially the World-Honored One, who was so close at hand, sensed the distant and unreachable Dao Tianqi, and his compassionate Buddha face had already transformed into a fierce Vajra-like appearance.

Within the Buddha's palm that pierced through the body of the First Saint, endless calamities and evil energy surged forth, attempting to completely dismantle the First Saint's Dharma body. If this succeeded, the other Dao Lords would immediately swarm in and beat the fallen dog mercilessly, and would absolutely not give the First Saint another chance to regroup!

However, the next second, Chu Sheng took a step forward.

With this step, his chest was pierced, and his Xuanmiao energy, already depleted, was left behind in the past. Now, he was unharmed, except for a slight decrease in his vital energy.

Then he looked at the Buddha.

There were no words, only coldness and killing intent. The First Saint exhaled a long breath, and boundless, vast power gathered in that breath.

"Boom."

The World-Honored One was the first to be hit and exploded on the spot, swallowed up by the breath of the First Saint. His Buddha-light was also submerged by the more intense radiance, and he seemed to have died.

Until a glimmer of light appeared.

At first it was just a spark, but in an instant it turned into a raging fire. The Buddha was covered in blood, half of his body was shattered, and he fell out of the light.

[A calamity!]
He escaped the great calamity, and the disaster did not befall him. If it were the World Honored One who cultivated [cause and effect] before, he would surely have been killed by the First Saint. However, he was spared from the [calamity]!

"cough cough"

Upon seeing this, Chu Sheng's gaze remained unchanged. He simply coughed again, and this time, he actually coughed up a mouthful of blood!

The moment that mouthful of blood appeared, the entire Void Realm seemed to be ignited, gaining extra warmth out of nowhere. That dazzling red color greatly excited the Dao Lords present, because when a person can be injured, it means that he is not invincible and can be killed just like everyone else!
"Keep going! Kill him!"

Lu Yang spoke first, and then the Heaven-Slaying Sword reappeared, launching a special attack on the primordial spirit. The sword light, which was about to slay the Dao heart, fiercely slashed towards the Initial Saint, sounding the horn of the charge.

In an instant, all the Dao Lords made their move!
"Boom!"

The river of fate surged forth, the Qi and destiny were diminished by the words, the Heavenly Heart Lock was broken, all laws were destroyed, and the Qi of calamity clouded the heart, instantly engulfing the figure of the initial saint!
"call"

At this moment, heavy breathing echoed within the void, weary yet composed, unmoved by the combined might of the seven Dao Lords.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the boundless radiance, the First Saint held a beam of light in his hand, pure white and unblemished, untouched by any other color, like a dam in a raging torrent. No matter how you try to break through it, it remains unmoved. All the mysteries that fell upon him shattered, leaving only a wisp of misty smoke.

【Definite number】!
Only at this moment did the First Saint finally unleash his own Great Dao, and the halo behind his head, symbolizing the perfection of life, finally began to ripple.

At first glance, it seems that the Dao Lords have failed at the last hurdle.

However, upon seeing this scene, everyone smiled, but the unmoved Chu Sheng had a shadow appear in his indifferent eyes.

The situation has changed at this point in the war.

Because he had to resort to the "destiny" and pay a greater price to deal with the Dao Lords, his originally perfect state finally collapsed.

In a simple contest of magic, he wasn't actually afraid of the Dao Lords joining forces. Even if there were seven of them, it wouldn't matter, since he was now comparable to Si Chong in his prime, a level above the Golden Core Perfection stage, and his cultivation was already superior, so why would he worry? However, in his eyes, their true opponents were not them.

Therefore, he held back from the very beginning in this battle.

From beginning to end, even when dealing with Dao Tianqi, he only used [Time] and did not activate [Destiny], which naturally had a reason.

He needs to conserve his strength to deal with the evil spirits.

He knew very well that at this moment, Si Chong must be observing his battle with the Dao Lords, searching for his weaknesses, which were all great hidden dangers.

That's why he held back. This was something that Lü Yang and the other Dao Lords also understood, so their goal from the beginning was not to kill the Initial Saint, as that was unrealistic.

Their goal is to probe and wear down their opponent.

This forces the initial sage to use [Destiny], breaking his perfect state, testing his true strength and weaknesses, and preparing for the decisive moment when the spirit medium is born.

In conclusion, they were also very successful.

It seems that the First Saint has been dragged into the quagmire little by little. The once invincible "destiny" has finally become sluggish.

A dead end is gradually forming.

However, watching this scene, Lü Yang gradually frowned: Is this the end? What about the First Sage's backup plan? Why isn't it being used yet?

Didn't he anticipate this?

He was the number one in the world, and theoretically he could be besieged by all the Dao Lords. Lü Yang thought to himself that if it were him, he would never ignore this possibility.

The First Sage was even less likely to be overlooked.
If that's the case, where are his trump cards?

Perhaps the time is not yet right?

Thinking of this, Lü Yang became even more vigilant, but no matter how wary he was, the First Saint seemed to have truly run out of tricks and remained completely still.

Under the dazzling light, the First Saint was forced into a disadvantageous position by the Dao Lords. He used the "Destiny" more and more often, and the effects on him became more and more severe. At first, he could remain unaffected by any magic, but later he would gradually suffer minor injuries. The profound mystery of the "Destiny" was greatly diminished!
At this moment, the First Saint actually let go.

As the river of time roared by, his figure traversed the past, present, and future simultaneously, sometimes splitting into Dao Lords, sometimes shedding his injuries.

This ferocity completely changed his initial ethereal demeanor.

During this process, the Dao Lords inevitably shed blood. Almost all of them were severely injured and vomited blood, feeling a chill in their hearts.

Is this a desperate move? No way.

Can they really win?
Thinking of this, even the World Honored One could hardly believe it, never expecting that this siege against the First Saint would actually lead to the dawn of victory.

However, at this moment, Lü Yang realized something was wrong.

In his hand, the crimson light formed by the [Life-Controlling Leather] suddenly trembled violently, as if sensing something, and pointed towards the location of the First Saint.

There, the First Saint was in a sorry state, but his indifferent eyes remained bright. In his hand, the light symbolizing [Destiny] changed after being damaged many times. In the shadows, Lü Yang even sensed an image that was extremely similar to [Destiny-Controlling Revolution]!

That is—a variable!
"When the fixed number is incomplete, change occurs!"

In an instant, Lü Yang finally understood:

"He did it on purpose! He's using a life-or-death battle to hone his Dao, putting himself in a life-or-death situation to gain insight into [variables], and trying to incorporate them into himself!"

Wrong, all wrong.

The initial sage was not unprepared, but his preparations were not in those external things, because those were beyond his control and might cause problems.

Although the probability is very low, he will not gamble on that tiny possibility.

He only believes in himself!

This Dao Lord, who single-handedly founded the Initial Saint Sect and established its style, has always been consistent, and at this crucial moment, he can only rely on himself!

(End of this chapter)