Capítulo 1005: Chapter 435: Nine Nether’s Dao Attainnt—A Pleasant Surprise?
“Familiarize yourself with the Array Map and let them rest for a while.”
The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor said to Zheng Fa.
Zheng Fa glanced at Sect Leader Yan and the others, noticing their spiritual energy was low. He knew that even if he mastered the Array Map, he needed their cooperation to inflict the greatest damage on Lu Yao.
The five hid behind the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, avoiding the onslaught of Buddha’s light, taking the ti to beco familiar with the use of the Array Map and restore spiritual power.
With the delivery mission completed, he couldn’t help with anything else.
This high-level confrontation had to be fought by the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor.
He had only one sword strike opportunity.
…
The chanting of West Continent’s Buddhist hymns echoed across Yin Mountain, as if constructing a Buddhist Paradise.
On the Book of Life and Death, Buddha’s light curled around, shining brightly.
But the confidence on Lu Yao’s face was even more dazzling. He pressed his palms together, with what seed like two golden flas burning in his eyes.
Even with his scheming and composure, he couldn’t hide the excitent and joy in his heart.
Lord Nichang and True Immortal Xuanding stood together, avoiding Buddha’s light, and discussed through voice transmission:
“Are we just going to watch him achieve Dao enlightennt?”
Lord Nichang’s tone was urgent.
True Immortal Xuanding glanced at her, saying nothing, but the aning in his eyes was clear—what else can we do?
“If Lu Yao achieves Dao, our Turquoise Pool will suffer greatly, and your Supre Dao will have to bow and obey, won’t it?”
Lord Nichang’s heart was very agitated.
In comparison to the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, they were, of course, on Lu Yao’s side.
But… Lu Yao was aiming to achieve Daluo.
Once Daluo erges, the Heavenly Dao is fixed, and in the future, all heavens and ten thousand worlds will acknowledge Leiyin Temple as supre.
The Supre Dao is the heritage of the Daoist Venerable, with the Taiyi Golden Immortal backing it, there is no danger of overthrow.
But the Turquoise Pool is different.
Moreover, she stands on the opposite side of Leiyin Temple.
Seeing the determined look on Lu Yao’s face, she felt disaster looming.
Seemingly sensing her true panic, True Immortal Xuanding spoke: “Lu Yao, having suffered for three lifetis, should have achieved Taiyi if not for his grand ambitions. Can such a figure’s Dao enlightennt be sothing we can stop?”
Lord Nichang listened silently, then asked again: “So, we can only sit back and watch?”
Xuanwei nodded gently.
“What a pity, all our sches.” Lord Nichang thought for a long ti, then sighed deeply, “For our Turquoise Pool, Jiushan’s Zheng Fa, and your Supre Dao, the future might be difficult.”
True Immortal Xuanding, hearing this, also replied with so helplessness:
“It’s too late. Though Zheng Fa is talented, it’s ultimately too late, and he still has the Fusang Wood… there might be great difficulties in the future.”
Seeing Xuanding like this, Lord Nichang felt as though a large hole had opened in her chest, all her hopes drained away in an instant, leaving only the words ‘leave it to fate’.
“Nine Nether Master, still not converted?”
Finally, Lu Yao’s refinent reached the last critical juncture.
The Book of Life and Death almost turned pure gold, and in the Underworld, Buddha’s light sparkled, with sandalwood aroma filling the air.
Lu Yao stood up tall, stepped onto the peak of Yin Mountain, reached out his palm towards the head of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, chanting scripture.
Yet, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor seed oblivious, as if submitting voluntarily.
Lord Nichang and others couldn’t help but hold their breath, watching for the ergence of Xuanwei’s first Daluo since ancient tis.
Under the Buddha’s light, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor finally opened his eyes to gaze at Lu Yao.
“Convert?” This Demon Ancestor smiled gracefully, speaking eloquently, “Scheming insects and petty people, not even worthy to sweep the floors of my Tianhe disciple, are you asking , the Nine Nether, to convert?”
With that, he turned his whole body into mysterious light, rging with the Book of Life and Death, plunging straight into Lu Yao’s palm.
A blinding light burst forth.
Lord Nichang instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes.
When the light dissipated, Yin Mountain, Wangsi City, and even the hordes of ghosts in the Underworld were gone.
In front of them was only an endless void.
Lu Yao stood in the center of the void, his face livid, as if unable to believe it.
“The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, self-sacrificed?” Lord Nichang was stunned for a while before secretly transmitting to Xuanding: “This… is he really that fierce by nature?”
True Immortal Xuanding glanced at the void, lowered her eyes, and said nothing.
Lord Nichang’s heart also felt indescribable:
The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor’s self-sacrifice was the best outco for the Supre Dao and the Turquoise Pool:
The greatest threat, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, was no more.
Lu Yao also did not achieve Daluo.
The aftermath of the Chaos of Tianhe finally settled today.
The Tianhe Sect that once pressed on Xuanwei with ten thousand swords in the last era also returned to dust.
Yet like True Immortal Xuanding, she felt an inexplicable sense of sha, and even couldn’t bear to watch anymore.
…
In the Jiushan Realm, on the military academy training ground, Yan Wushuang watched the live broadcast on the Comprehensive Records, his fists clenched tightly.
“Mr. Yan?”
A disciple from the Jiushan Military Academy asked beside him.
“Nothing, where did I stop in my lecture?”
“Sword Qi to Rainbow.”
“Sword Qi to Rainbow…” Yan Wushuang fell into silence, then suddenly said, “This cultivation thod was taught by my father.”
On the training ground, the disciples exchanged puzzled looks.
“He could only scold, wouldn’t teach disciples, can’t be a teacher, don’t worry, I will certainly teach better than him…”
“But if you wish, you could call him Master Ancestor…”
Yan Wushuang pulled at the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but felt choked as if he didn’t know what he was saying.
“Mr. Yan…”
“Hmm?”
“Your father, our Master Ancestor, is he this?”
Yan Wushuang suddenly lowered his head, then looked at the broadcast screen again.
In the void once again appeared the figure of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor.
Behind him, besides Sect Leader Yan, were countless faces, too many to count.
“Nine Nether!”
Even Lu Yao retreated, his face wary.
The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, however, didn’t even glance at him, as if no longer considering Lu Yao, but slowly opened his arms.
The Book of Life and Death floated in front of him, the Reincarnation Disc rotated behind him, the three forming a line, rging into one.
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