The God of Heavens

Chapter 277 The Sage Family: No one in heaven or on earth can save you
The cunning and shrewd head of the Fan family immediately turned his attention to the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master.

"Lord of the Heavenly Dragon Sect! Hand over the Yama Array at once! Otherwise, there will be no place for the Heavenly Dragon Sect to hide in the heavens or on earth!"

Fan Yuntao shouted sharply, the six Brahma Wheels appearing and disappearing behind him.
"Your Tianlong Sect is only the second largest sect in Yunmeng. Even the Great Zen Temple back then wouldn't dare to be an enemy of my four great thousand-year-old sage families!"

Wang Lingshan added ominously, "If you obediently hand over the Yanfu Grand Array, we might allow your Tianlong Sect to continue existing. Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the threat was already clear.

Ao Luan's expression was cold, and she was about to speak when a sweet laugh suddenly rang out.

"Hehe, the four great families are quite impressive!"

The Heavenly Serpent King's starry eyes were frosty as he sneered, "You keep talking about destroying other sects. How arrogant! Have you asked my Xuantian Pavilion beforehand?"
"Don't even mention your four great families, even your ancestors, the philosophers of the medieval period, wouldn't dare speak like that!"

This sarcasm was like a sharp blade, piercing straight into the lungs of the four family heads.

The three corpse gods of the four patriarchs were so enraged that their faces turned red, and their killing intent almost pierced the sky.

However, just as the four family heads were enraged, Lin Yu made a sudden move.

"Noisy."

Lin Yu let out a cold shout, spread his five fingers, and a fruit that was neither round nor square, neither flat nor full condensed out. The Panhuang Life Sword immediately transformed into a dazzling stream of light, merging with the Yuan Yin Dao Guo.

This Dao Fruit has incredible properties; it possesses the power of an ancient creator. When combined with the Panhuang Life Sword, it directly amplifies Lin Yu's strength to a terrifying level that defies common sense.

In an instant, he seemed to transform into a drawn sword, his entire body radiating an incomparably noble golden light, as if the ancient Panhuang had reappeared in the mortal world.

Man and sword unite!

Before the sword light even moved, the void began to tremble. The four patriarchs' expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly activated their protective magic treasures.

However, Lin Yu's sword strike had reached a state of perfection, with sword energy and thoughts perfectly integrated, and every wisp of sword light contained the supreme sharpness of creating the world.

"cut!"

Lin Yu let out a soft shout, and a noble sword light roared out, unstoppable. The distorted space and folded spatial faults in front of him melted away under the sword energy, covering the four saintly family heads in an instant.

Wherever the sword light passed, the illusory image of the Six Paths of Reincarnation shattered, the Phoenix True Fire was extinguished, and the Ten Thousand Weapons Fighting Fist disintegrated.

"not good!"

Fan Yuntao's expression changed drastically. Before he could finish speaking, the golden sword light struck him like a thunderbolt, instantly shredding him into countless thoughts that scattered in all directions.

Countless six-colored thoughts swirled in the void, each one about ten feet in size, clearly having undergone special tempering.

These thoughts writhed wildly, trying to reassemble, but were firmly suppressed by the will contained within the sword light.

"The cassock! Unifying the world! Magnificent! Magnificent! Magnificent!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Lin Yu caused the Buddha's robe to billow in the wind, instantly transforming into a golden canopy that blotted out the sky.

Countless Sanskrit characters flowed across the robe, radiating supreme power to suppress all the heavens. The countless six-colored thoughts, like swallows returning to their nests, were all swept into the robe.

"receive!"

With a soft shout from Lin Yu, the cassock rapidly contracted, transforming into a bulging golden bundle.

The surface of the package bulged and deformed from time to time, clearly indicating that the thoughts inside were still struggling desperately.

But what kind of divine object is the Buddha's robe? No matter how it clashed with it, it could not break through the shackles.

Seeing this, Wang Lingshan and the other two were terrified and turned to flee. Lin Yu snorted coldly, and the Panhuang Sword light split into countless forms, surrounding the three of them like a net.

"Want to leave? It's too late."

The sword net contracted, and the protective magical artifacts of the three clan heads shattered one after another. In the blink of an eye, three more wisps of thought were drawn into the robe, separated, and imprisoned.

Ao Luan stared in disbelief. Which of the four great sage families wasn't a powerful figure who commanded respect in his region?

Now, however, they couldn't even withstand a single move from Lin Yu and were all captured.

Her starry eyes flashed, and she said softly, "The Panhuang Sword is for killing, and the Tathagata's Robe Palm is for suppression. When these two divine weapons work together, they are truly invincible."

Lin Yu reached out and the golden package landed in his palm. With a slight thought, the package became as transparent as crystal, revealing the four groups of thoughts that were divided and imprisoned inside.

"A family of saints? Nothing special."

His gaze was piercing, penetrating the envelope to look directly at the core of Fan Yuntao's thoughts. He saw six-colored light flowing within.

Deeper inside, the faint outline of a scripture appears, which is none other than the Six Brahma Scriptures written by the ancient Brahma master.

"The Six Brahma Scriptures, Brahma Reincarnation, Brahma Finger," Lin Yu's eyes gleamed with a sudden burst of light, "and this supreme divine power that can condense six incarnations, is truly an unexpected delight."

Although he can now create separate magical bodies, they are ultimately no match for the power of his original body.

This Six Paths of Brahma Method can actually create six avatars with the same strength as the original body, which is equivalent to adding six times the combat power out of thin air!
What moved Lin Yu even more was the trace of the true meaning of reincarnation contained deep within Fan Yuntao's thoughts. Although it was rudimentary, it had already touched upon one of the most profound laws of the universe.

"Wonderful!" Lin Yu laughed heartily. "The Six Paths of Brahma Techniques of the ancient philosophers are all in my hands, and I have also gained some understanding of the ultimate principles of reincarnation. Perhaps one day I will be able to reshape the true laws of reincarnation in this world—"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his palm. The Buddha's robe moved without wind, and countless golden runes flew out from the robe, transforming into chains that pierced into the robe.

"No!" came Fan Yuntao's piercing scream from inside the package, "You can't—"

Lin Yu's expression was indifferent, and his five fingers suddenly clenched: "Using cause and effect as the guiding principle and merit as the yardstick, judge good and evil, and determine right and wrong, so that all living beings may have the opportunity to transcend. If the Yang God Realm is not enough, then shatter the void; if that is still not enough," a resolute look flashed in his eyes: "then transcend to the other shore!"

"boom!"

A powerful suction force erupted from Lin Yu's palm, swallowing Fan Yuntao's thoughts like a black hole.

The true meanings of the six realms—heavenly beings, karmic animals, evil spirits, and asuras—were absorbed by Lin Yu like rivers flowing into the sea, thus enhancing the Dao fruit of the Primordial Dao once again.

"Boom!"

Within the nascent form of the Dao Fruit, a strange rune slowly rose, displaying the shape of a six-pointed star ring, resembling a hexagonal disc.

The deep central hole slowly rotates, as if countless time and space are floating within it, faintly emitting the sobs and chants of the six realms of reincarnation.

Lin Yu's face lit up with joy, and without hesitation, he swallowed up some of the thoughts of the other family heads.

The moment the Sun family patriarch's thoughts entered his body, it was as if thousands of weapons were attacking him, and a fierce aura of warfare surged and raged within his thoughts.

Lin Yu was not surprised but delighted. As he circulated the Primordial Dao Fruit, he tamed all these sharp and aggressive thoughts.

"Ten Thousand Weapons Fighting Fist?"

His eyes flashed with a sharp light, and countless phantom images of weapons appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. Swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks—all eighteen kinds of weapons swirled and danced around the nascent Dao Fruit, eventually transforming into a sharp and gleaming Dao pattern, which was imprinted on the Dao Fruit.

In the past, the cultivation methods he practiced, whether they were the Three Scriptures of Past, Present and Future, or the Daoist Book of Creation, mostly focused on the operation of the Heavenly Dao, which was mysterious and profound.

However, methods similar to those of humanity are extremely rare. Only the "Taihuang Scripture" cultivates the imperial dragon energy, which has some similarities and can be studied together.

However, this Ten Thousand Soldiers Fighting Fist is a purely humane art of killing!
Of course, this also belongs to one of the great principles, and there is no distinction between high and low.

"What a fine legacy of a sage of military strategy." Lin Yu spread his five fingers slightly, and a blood-red halberd phantom appeared in his palm. "To prove the Dao with weapons and to clarify the mind through killing is truly unique."

With a gentle slash of the blood-red halberd, a dark rift was torn open in the void. The power of this strike was more than ten times stronger than when the Sun family patriarch unleashed it.
Ao Luan was horrified: "This...this has already reached the level of touching the laws of space!"

His starry eyes flashed: "He can actually deduce other people's supernatural abilities to such a level in an instant."

In his hands, the Ten Thousand Soldiers Fighting Fist displayed a power even more terrifying than that of the Sun family patriarch.

Although the head of the Sun family was a master who had undergone four tribulations and was a legend in the cultivation world, he was no match for him.

After undergoing four tribulations, Lin Yu comprehended his own Dao and principles. With the support of the Tathagata's Kasaya, the Panhuang Life Sword, and the Yuanyin Daoguo, his strength rivaled that of a Creator who had undergone seven tribulations, and was even comparable to a terrifying being who had undergone eight tribulations.

The head of the Sun family was almost instantly devoured by his Primordial Dao Fruit.

All of Lin Yu's memories and experiences throughout his life have become his foundation.

"Aaaaaah! You actually dared to seal me away! You even dared to devour my thoughts!"

The remaining thoughts of Fan Yuntao surged wildly within the Buddha's robe, unleashing a hysterical roar.

The patriarch of this ancient family was now acting like a madman, every thought of his trembling with rage, like a wild beast driven to the brink of despair.

This is a disgrace! This is an unprecedented and utterly shameful disgrace!
As a descendant of a sage, Fan Yuntao usually didn't even respect the Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

In his eyes, the so-called sacred sites like the Supreme Dao and the Great Zen Temple were nothing more than heretical sects. The glory and prestige of a sage family were already deeply ingrained in his very bones.

But now——

A peerless master who had undergone five tribulations of lightning was imprisoned here like a chick, with ninety percent of his thoughts devoured and the remaining ten percent sealed away.

The power and status that they were once so proud of have now become a joke.

"Do you even know what you're doing?!" Fan Yuntao's thoughts screamed shrilly.

"To lay a hand on a descendant of a sage, there will be no place for you in heaven or on earth! Back then, the philosophers were able to reduce the Supreme Being to the Emperor, do you really think you are stronger than the Holy Emperor of Yang?!"

"Ahhh! Do you even know the enormity of your crime?! You captured and imprisoned the head of a noble family! A descendant of a sage! A descendant of a sage!"

The remaining thoughts of the Sun family patriarch roared, "Release us immediately, and we might spare your life!"
The imperial families of the Great Xin, Great Zhou, and Great Qian dynasties dared not act against us, the descendants of the sage!
"How dare a mere bastard without the blood of a sage be so rebellious!"

Lin Yu listened quietly to these hysterical shouts, a look of bewilderment appearing in his eyes.

He simply couldn't understand why these so-called descendants of saints could still maintain such a ridiculous sense of superiority even in such a dire situation.

"Noisy."

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Buddha's robe tightened instantly. The shouts and curses of Fan Yuntao and the others ceased abruptly, like ducks being choked.

Starry eyes coldly observed this scene, and said softly, "These saintly families have been high and mighty for too long, and have long forgotten the principle that there are heavens beyond heavens."

Ao Luanlong's horns trembled slightly: "They probably never imagined that one day they would be crushed like this."

Hearing these hysterical roars, Lin Yu suddenly chuckled: "The fact that other dynasties dare not touch you is your reason for being so arrogant?"

He lightly tapped the robe with his fingertips, a playful glint in his eyes: "Since you say it's a fight to the death, then I should send you on your way. However—"

The tone shifted, and Lin Yu's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "I've changed my mind. Rather than letting you die a quick death, I'd rather convert all of you 'noble' saintly patriarchs. I'll make you my tools, my dogs."

“It must be quite interesting for the head of a saint's household to be a dog.”

(End of this chapter)