Cultivation: When you take things to the extreme-Chapter 725 - 457: Attack and Kill

Chapter 725: Chapter 457: Attack and Kill

His magnificence loomed over ten thousand feet high, even more majestic than Fulong Mountain, with an imposing presence that seemed to support the heavens and stand tall on the earth.

“This is…”

Everyone gazed intently, barely catching a glimpse of the figure in the light before seeing it rapidly condense in shape, and in an instant, it was the size of an ordinary person. The radiant glow as blazing as the scorching sun also retracted inward bit by bit until it was fully absorbed into the body.

In the end, only a silhouette remained, standing in the vacuum of space, as the golden light gradually receded. A single arm was revealed first, armored fiercely as if a dragon’s maw was gaping, the entirety displaying a golden hue save for a strand of scarlet at the center. The two colors reflected each other, emitting unparalleled masculine force and exuding a more domineering and majestic aura.

Such a gauntlet was just the beginning. As the golden light faded, his shoulders, head, chest, and abdomen all revealed battle armor. Formed as if by nine dragons interweaving, the helmet fierce, the scale armor tight-knit, each part joining with the next in seamless unity, leaving no exposed gaps.

Armor of this kind, merged with the body of a martial artist, further showed a valiant and heroic posture. Even with the splendid luster contained, he still stood out radiantly like a proud sun amidst the void, snatching away all limelight, compelling heaven and earth to take notice and causing all to gaze in awe.

“This…!”

Witnessing this scene, the cultivators were astounded. Before they could utter a word, a flurry of comments came rushing through.

“What’s happening?”

“Are you also a Golden Saint?”

“Holy moly, someone’s got a Gundam going on!”

“Emperor Hero, Humanoid Giant God Soldier, Wild Automan?”

“After all this time, it turns out the Divine Artifact was forged by that Taoist Man?”

“That’s not right. Wasn’t he refining individual magic artifacts before? How did it become a set of battle armor?”

“Combination, get it? The parts he refined earlier were just components; put together, they become battle armor.”

“So many components, how could they form battle armor, and the numbers in terms of size don’t seem to match up either.”

“Screen licking, screen licking, Frenzied Rascal brother, so shiny and cool, kyaa kyaa kyaa!”

“Who would’ve thought you’d one day debut as a face card…”

As the barrage of comments scrolled past, all were exclamations of surprise.

However, the martial artist gave no response, simply leaping up, transforming into a golden rainbow, and shooting off into the distance.

Seeing this spectacle, the cultivators finally came to their senses, their eyes filled with even greater terror.

“What is this, what is this?”

“Ten million artifacts, all combined into one body to form such battle armor?”

“What kind of method is this, like a formation but not, like artifacts but not, creating such seamless unity?”

“Three months of artifact refining, yielding such a result, ten million artifacts united into one body, how does one control it, how does one drive it?”

“It has been less than four months since this Martial Frenzied Rascal advanced into the Nascent Soul Realm, even as the Master of Fate, favored by the Heavenly Dao with added blessings, it’s impossible to have broken through three territorial thresholds, his cultivation at this moment, at most, is that of Deity Transformation!”

“This time, it’s actually him taking charge, dealing with the three Return to Void ultimate experts from the Vajra Revered Ones, including that Great Demon Cultivator from the Integration Realm?”

“Even if he has entered the Deity-Transformation Realm, there are still two realms separating him from Integration, how could he possibly face those three old demons?”

“Just with this set of battle armor?”

“…”

As the golden rainbow pierced the sky, the cultivators’ astonishment and incomprehension deepened.

Astounded by the opponent’s method, puzzled by his confidence.

No need to say more about the former, ten million artifacts united into one body, composing such battle armor, like but unlike a formation, fitting yet defying the Dao of Tools, surpassing all norms, eerie beyond imagination, naturally causing astonishment.

As for the latter…

Merely a few months ago, this person had transcended the Heavenly Tribulation and entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

Even as the Master of Fate with additions of Heavenly Dao’s virtue, one cannot apply standard measures, but in such a short period, it would be impossible to break through the barriers of three realms. At most, he could go beyond one more realm, achieving Deity Transformation.

Merely in Deity Transformation, how could he contend with Return to Void, not to mention Integration-level powers?

Throughout history, although there has been no lack of talents who could overcome enemies from one or even several realms above, these thoroughly prevailed over the left path’s mediocrities, with artisanal advantage, robust foundations, supernatural secret techniques, and immortal wonders. All aspects altogether suppressed the enemy, achieving the feat of killing beyond their realm.

But at this moment…

Heavenly talents?

Who isn’t a heavenly talent here?

Orthodoxy?

Who isn’t orthodox here?

The Vajra Monk displayed the stature of an Arhat, began in Buddhism, and ultimately entered the Demon Path, forged the undying Buddhist Demonic Vajra Body by integrating the grand concepts of Brahma’s reincarnation, and even mastered the “Six-foot Golden Body” among the Great Divine Powers.

Whether it’s artisanal foundation or supernatural secret techniques, this man is among the top tier, even extremely powerful, with few peers able to triumph over him in the same realm, an absolute figure of the Orthodox Demonic Path, an undoubted prodigy.

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Even with a defiance of the heavens, greater genius than his, it would be absolutely impossible to disregard the difference in cultivation and prevail over Return to Void Union with a mere Nascent Soul to Spirit Transformation.

In the same realm, being invincible is to be called a genius among geniuses.

To leap across one realm is considered a defiance of the heavens.

But to cross two or even three major realms, that cannot be explained simply by talent or innate ability.

Throughout ancient and modern times, although such individuals have existed, all of them were…

Thinking of this, the cultivators’ hearts sank even deeper.

This person, he must possess a great secret, a shocking earth-shattering secret!

…

The cultivators were alarmed, each speculating on their own.

At the moment, the golden light shone like a rainbow, flying at extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at a desolate wilderness.

Mount Wuxiang!

Mount Wuxiang, once a blessed land, had turned into a desolate mountain with vile waters, with sparse Yuan Spirit.

Xu Yang descended, his cold gaze sweeping across the area, and immediately observed traces left by Demon Path secret techniques.

Normally, when a blessed land is revealed to the world, although the concentrated Yuan Spirit must return to nature’s spiritual energy, there should still be a remnant left behind, enough to create a small spirit land, rather than the desolate mountain now present.

Without a doubt, it must have been robbed; the Vajra Monk not only devoured the blood of his own disciples for consumption but also used the Demon Path secret techniques to plunder the spiritual energy from this place.

From this, it can be seen that his injuries were extremely severe. Although he was fortunate to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, the damage he sustained did not dissipate with the passing of the tribulation. He needed blood nourishment to fill his deficits and went as far as to pillage nature’s spiritual energy in his desperation to heal himself.

This was also Xu Yang’s purpose in coming here!

Among the three great Demon Heads who had emerged into the world this time, this Vajra Monk had the strongest strength. Although he only possessed a Return to Void cultivation, relying on his Buddhist Demonic Vajra Body, he could do battle with Integration realm cultivators, and the threat he posed was self-evident.

Xu Yang now, his cultivation was merely at the Nascent Soul level, and this “Martial God Mech Armor” was only at ten million artifacts level. To want to transcend three major realms and slay an Integration realm cultivator was still somewhat challenging, hence the need to employ certain techniques.

For instance… strike while the enemy is sick, and you can take his life!

His gaze swept across, catching traces. Xu Yang did not speak further, his body leapt up again, transforming into a long rainbow that shot off into the distance.

The Vajra Monk was comparable to a Grand Cultivator of the Integration Realm. With a gap in cultivation and a disparity in realms, the Admiring Eye of Heaven could not directly observe his whereabouts.

However, being unable to directly observe does not mean he could not indirectly track him. Xu Yang was not currently deducing his whereabouts through Heavenly Secrets but was using the Admiring Eye of Heaven to follow the traces he left behind, indirectly locking in his position.

Where the wind passes, it leaves a trace, and where geese fly, they leave a call. That old fellow is currently badly injured, completely unable to conceal his own aura, making him quite easy to find.

Golden light like a rainbow, flying at extreme speed, and in just a moment’s time, he reached another wilderness.

The wilderness was quiet, its peaks not tall, and the grass without any peculiarities.

The golden rainbow descended, and his figure manifested. Xu Yang stood high above, watching the quiet expanse below, not speaking further but gripping his gauntlet tightly.

The gauntlet was like a dragon swallowing, his hands clasping it tightly, and in an instant, the golden light burst forth, shaping into a mech divine soldier. It was a Dragon Lance.

This lance was entirely golden, over two zhang in length, with a blade like a crescent moon and an edge like a cold star. With a hundred dragons winding around it, the divine weapon connected to the armor exuded a martial artist’s domineering presence.

Soon after, the martial artist’s body somersaulted, and the golden lance was thrown like a dragon.

“Boom!!!”

The golden light charged forward, piercing clouds and breaking the sky, turning into lightning before plunging into the earth, causing all around to be startled.

The ground shook and the air filled with dust and smoke; a pit opened up like an abyss, within which the brilliant golden light shone, illuminating such a scene.

A person was inside, his body blackened like charcoal, with fresh blood oozing out. Severely injured from the Heavenly Tribulation, his Buddhist Demonic Vajra Body not yet recovered, he was attacked by a formidable enemy at his doorstep, the Dragon Lance aiming to pierce his vital channels.

It was the Vajra Monk, the Demon Monk Sada!

He lay within the pit, his eyes, devoid of eyelids, revealed bloodshot red orbs filled with shock and anger. His hands were placed in front of his chest, clutching tightly onto something, the very tip of the Dragon Lance that penetrated the earth.

Upon seeing this, Xu Yang did not speak further. He dove down, like a falling meteor heading straight toward his foe.

“Boom!!!”

A thunderous noise reverberated; the earth trembled, rocks and soil rolling like waves. In the abyssal pit, Sada glared with bulging eyes, his hands pressed together, not combining strength as in martial arts, but rather the principles of Buddhism, holding the lance’s dragonhead firmly in place. Even as the martial artist descended like a falling star from the sky, striking the end of the lance, it only drove the lance tip forward by three inches.

Three inches, just three inches, was all that Sada needed to hold with his joined hands, preventing the lance from penetrating his chest’s vital arteries and exacerbating his injuries from the lightning tribulation.

Such was the power of Vajra!

Seeing this, Xu Yang showed no surprise but swung his leg in a sweeping kick, hitting the body of the Dragon Lance.

Sada’s gaze froze, his hands joined in front of him, swiftly exerting force.

“Clang!!!”

With a clangor, sparks flew, and both the man and the lance were sent flying into the air, each taking action mid-air.

Sada, with his hands joined together and with nowhere to use as leverage, withdrew in mid-air. No longer showing shock or rage, his eyes revealed only composure.

Xu Yang, with a backhanded grip, caught the Dragon Lance, turning a stab into a cleaving strike. With great force and weight, it aimed straight for the Demon Monk’s crown.