The sequence is too involutional, luckily I am too.

Chapter 119 The Projection of the Strange God, Master Cuts It Down with One Sword?

"Two fields—just who is this kid?!"

The fleshy apostle's body writhed violently, a chill suddenly rising in his heart, making even his breathing difficult.

A prodigy who can cultivate two sequences to sequence 6 at such a young age is extremely rare in the entire Primordial Sanctuary, and yet he just happened to stumble upon one.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind—escape!

If there is any further hesitation, there may be no chance of being reborn.

Just as he was mobilizing his entire body, preparing to fight to the death to break through and escape, Lu Yan's will had already landed.

The Black Forest domain instantly expanded, transforming the once desolate and craggy mountains into a dense canopy of black trees with twisted branches like ghostly claws. Thick mist permeated the forest, and the faint whispers of eerie faces echoed through the fog. Every inch of the land exuded a deadly eeriness, resembling a desperate prison that firmly trapped the Flesh Mountain Apostle.

"This fucking looks like the ability of those gravediggers!"

The Flesh Mountain Apostle cursed inwardly, but dared not delay for a moment. He immediately manipulated the scattered pieces of flesh around him and launched a fierce attack in all directions, trying to create chaos and confuse Lu Yan, and take the opportunity to find a way to break through.

But Lu Yan had already seen through his plan.

The Seven Emotions Ghost in the Black Forest was prepared, its figure flashing swiftly over the chunks of flesh like a phantom.

Each touch can easily drain the emotions and spiritual energy contained within the meat.

In just a short while, the scattered pieces of meat lost all vitality. Although they remained fresh, they collapsed softly on the ground like mud, unable to move any further.

Moreover, as the Seven Emotions continued to plunder spiritual power, the area of ​​the Black Forest was also expanding rapidly. The fog in the forest became thicker and thicker, and the speed at which it wore down the spirit doubled. The Flesh Mountain Apostle felt a wave of chaos in his mind, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.

"To completely integrate spirit into flesh and blood, so this is what it means for the physical body to be immortal."

Lu Yan looked at the struggling, disheveled Apostle of Flesh, a flash of realization crossing his eyes. Then his gaze became even more determined as he stared intently at the figure rushing left and right through the Black Forest, bumping into walls everywhere.

The Black Forest needs to absorb spiritual energy to grow, and the Flesh Mountain Apostle, a Sequence 5 Fiend God Apostle, is undoubtedly the best "food," so how could he easily let it go?

On the other side, the Apostles of the Mountain of Flesh finally realized the deadly crisis. The reason why the followers of the Mountain of Flesh are called "immortal in flesh" is that they have integrated their consciousness and spiritual power into every inch of their flesh.

As long as a piece of flesh remains, he can reassemble his body and be resurrected.

Right now, Lu Yan's two major domains are working in tandem, one eroding his spirit and the other corroding his body, leaving him no chance of rebirth!

Upon realizing this, the Flesh Mountain Apostle completely abandoned its attempt to dodge. A mad glint flashed in its eyes as it roared and summoned back all the scattered pieces of flesh, frantically merging them into itself.

Suddenly, a real mountain of flesh, tens of feet tall, rapidly took shape, its body covered in viscous black blood, emitting a nauseating, putrid stench. The earth trembled slightly beneath its feet, and with a world-destroying momentum, it charged toward Lu Yan.

Seeing this, Lu Yan not only didn't panic, but grinned, and a bold idea suddenly came to mind. With a thought, he summoned his three domains simultaneously.

Domain: Tomb of Soldiers! Countless phantom images of remnant soldiers emerged from the void, carrying with them a sharp killing intent;

Domain: Black Forest! Dark trees grow wildly, mist surges, and mental suppression grows ever stronger;

Domain - Execution Ground! A pale golden power of order enveloped the entire area, carrying an irresistible pressure of judgment.

Under Lu Yan's control, the three domains slowly coalesced, eventually transforming into a jet-black decapitation blade. The blade was imbued with the power of military essence, unpredictable forces, and the power of order, emanating a chilling aura.

"In my name, I sentence you to beheading!"

Lu Yan shouted and swung his arm. A black blade flashed and disappeared, so fast that only a blur remained.

The once invincible, bloody mountain of flesh froze instantly, a whole head rolling off with a thud, black blood gushing out and staining the ground beneath its feet.

This time, the remaining flesh and blood no longer remained active as before, but quickly lost its luster and completely lost all vitality.

The emotional plundering from the Black Forest robbed him of his spiritual foundation.

The killing intent of the military strategist ripped apart his flesh and blood defenses.

The rules of the execution ground severed all his chances of rebirth.

The powerful attack from three levels ultimately claimed the life of this apostle of the evil god.

"Sequence 5 isn't necessarily unkillable!"

Lu Yan grinned, but his body swayed involuntarily.

What seemed like a simple strike actually drained almost all of his vital energy and spiritual strength.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to kill the Evil God Apostle, who was equivalent to Sequence 5, even though he was of a higher rank.

But he remained vigilant, his eyes fixed on the mountain of corpses before him.

Even the messengers of the Demon God leave behind the Demon God's backup plan after their death, so there's no reason why apostles of higher rank wouldn't.

Sure enough, before Lu Yan could catch his breath, the mountain of flesh, which should have been completely lifeless, suddenly began to stir again. Countless chunks of flesh wriggled and converged, turning into a surging tide of blood and flesh. The waves surged and rolled, carrying an oppressive feeling that blotted out the sky, and slammed fiercely towards Lu Yan.

[The Mountain of Flesh is very interested in your physical body and has decided to descend with its projection to devour you personally!]

A cold, black subtitle flashed before Lu Yan's eyes. At the same time, the tidal wave of flesh and blood suddenly condensed, transforming into a gigantic maw that blotted out the sky, with gleaming white fangs and dripping saliva. Wherever it passed, the air sizzled and corroded, as if it intended to swallow Lu Yan whole.

"Hey, hey, hey, can your stats withstand this kind of flesh-and-blood attack?"

For the first time, Lu Yan felt such a strong sense of powerlessness, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

After all, this pollution did not originate from the spiritual realm, but from the bizarre flesh and blood of the real world, and its destructive power far exceeded that of the past.

Most importantly, faced with this deadly crisis, the panel didn't give any hints whatsoever and fell into complete silence!

The giant maw drew ever closer, its putrid stench threatening to engulf Lu Yan. He could even clearly see the writhing flesh deep within its maw, and a sense of despair instantly enveloped him.

Although it doesn't forcibly reverse his will like other evil gods, the ability of the flesh mountain to devour spirits along with it is even more terrifying.

But at this critical moment, an extremely dazzling holy light suddenly rushed from behind Lu Yan, moving at an unbelievable speed, grazing his scalp and precisely piercing into that enormous, bloody maw that blotted out the sky.

There was no earth-shattering roar, nor any violent energy collision.

The enormous, despairing maw of flesh suddenly froze, and countless rays of holy light burst forth from its body, spreading like a tide through the flesh.

The next second, the entire giant maw of flesh and blood silently exploded, turning into countless tiny pieces of flesh.

Before the chunks of flesh could even splatter out, they were completely enveloped and dissolved by the holy light, leaving not a trace or a trace of fishy smell, as if they had never existed.

Lu Yan turned his head sharply and saw a tall figure standing on a mountain peak not far away, holding a pure white holy sword in his hand, surrounded by holy light, and his aura was gentle yet unapproachable.

Xue Jiansheng lowered his eyes to look at the holy sword in his hand, his fingertips lightly brushing the edge of the blade, his expression indifferent, as if the casual strike just now was merely brushing away the dust on the sword, so relaxed that there was not a ripple in his expression.

The projection of the evil god himself was killed by my master with a single sword strike.

Lu Yan let out a long breath, watching the flesh and blood gradually disappear, and suddenly felt a little regretful.

It's a pity the panel didn't move this time, otherwise I could have obtained the higher-level power of the Mystic God than the Essence.

Xue Jiansheng landed from the air and came to Lu Yan's side, his eyes sparkling with a different kind of light.

He originally just wanted to see how Lu Yan would react to an invincible opponent like a Sequence 5, but he never expected that Lu Yan would actually take down a Sequence 5 on his own!

"Three major areas—and it seems that's not even the limit?"

Xue Jiansheng looked at Lu Yan with great interest, while Lu Yan nodded slightly and did not deny it.

It's not unusual for someone to master multiple sequences simultaneously; it's just that others don't pursue them as he does.

"Indeed, even your grandmaster can't match this kind of talent. Yao Xiangyang has finally made the right choice this time."

Xue Jiansheng dismissed the holy sword in his hand and said, "However, if you really intend to cultivate multiple sequences, then you must ensure that you do not fall behind in any of the sequences."

"Um?"

Lu Yan raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"What, you think I'd advise you not to be greedy and to specialize in a particular sequence to prevent things from getting out of control?"

Xue Jiansheng chuckled and said, "Your teacher is good in every way, except he's too cautious!"

"Human strength is indeed finite, but as long as it's not exhausted, what's wrong with building a few more?"

Seeing Xue Jiansheng's unrestrained manner, Lu Yan couldn't help but admire him.

He chose to study multiple sequences because he had a control panel, so he didn't have to worry about potion residue or lack of energy.

But his master really did have that idea!

"By the way, Master, what path do you cultivate? It seems somewhat different from the Judgment Path?"

Lu Yan finally couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering him.

"My path is named Punishment, which can be considered as originating from the path of Judgment."

Xue Jiansheng said calmly, as if he were talking about something ordinary.

"Originating from the trial process? Or a branching path?"

Lu Yan looked incredulous. The branch path would greatly reduce the conditions for awakening, but the power would also be weakened.

Taking the people of Muyun 056 branch as an example, even the four elders of Muyun, due to their awakened branch sequence, have a much lower combat power than those of the same sequence.

However, the combat power displayed by his master did not seem like a branch path at all; in fact, it was even stronger than the original path.

Unless, the master has pioneered a completely new path based on the existing trial system!