Journey to the West: Treasure Vase of the Great Dao-Chapter 342 - 119 Victory

Ruyi True Immortal tore his already tattered Taoist robe to shreds with a single motion, let out a roar to the sky, and in an instant, transformed into a white ox as large as a small mountain, its long fur resembling towering trees.

Its red eyes were like two enormous lanterns emitting a terrifying glow, fixated on Lu Yu, while white mists surged out from its nostrils.

The massive white ox scraped its front hooves against the ground, kicking up a great cloud of dust that filled the air, obscuring the sight of the Taoists fleeing in its vicinity.

Accompanied by a bellow, the white ox, as large as a small mountain, charged at Lu Yu like a wild horse unleashed, its tremendous force instantly shattering everything in its path, creating gusts that swept up everything around and sent the Taoists flying.

Lu Yu could feel an immense wind pressure on his skin, the result of the white ox’s charging airwaves.

With a slight smile, his figure began to enlarge amid the laughter, and soon, a titan that reached the heavens appeared before everyone’s eyes.

The Giant stood towering, like a Celestial God descending to earth, even the people in the Capital of the Kingdom of Women saw this astounding scene and pointed at the towering Giant in amazement, buzzing with discussion.

In the Imperial Palace, Xuan Yue, who was diligently cultivating, also saw the towering Giant, her beautiful eyes shimmering with splendor, and she whispered with a soft laugh, "Lu Yu!"

Having said that, she turned her head to look at her master, wanting to know what Divine Skill Lu Yu was using.

Chang’e gazed at the distant Giant and sighed softly, "This is the Law of Heaven and Earth, a famous Great Divine Power among the three realms."

In her heart, she, too, sighed slightly. The same Divine Skill, when used by different people, had vastly different powers. Now, seeing Lu Yu’s towering Giant, it was clear how formidable his strength was. He must be considered a mighty one among the Immortal Gods wandering outside.

As a Giant, Lu Yu made the white ox, erstwhile resembling a small mountain, seem as tiny as an ant before him.

However, the now enraged Ruyi True Immortal had lost all reason and didn’t care about this, charging head-first into Lu Yu’s foot.

Lu Yu only felt a momentary pain on his toes, but it was nothing serious. He looked down at the dazed white ox, which had hit his foot, reached out to gently pick up the ox, and blew a breath over it.

The white ox, once as large as a small mountain, gradually shrank down to the size of an ordinary ox before it stopped. Lu Yu also dispelled his Divine Skill, returning to his original form.

At this moment, the Ruyi True Immortal, dazed from the violent collision, slowly regained consciousness and, seeing Lu Yu next to him, shouted in fear, "What have you done to me?"

It turned out the Ruyi True Immortal discovered he could no longer revert to his human form and was forced to remain in his animal body.

Lu Yu, however, wore a smile on his face as he said, "I merely placed a seal on you!" Read new adventures at novelbuddy

Ruyi True Immortal then realized that this was the Spell typically used by those of the Immortal Clan to subdue their mounts, one that could fix the true form of the Demon Race. Without their permission, they could only maintain their true form and not revert to human form.

At that moment, immense humiliation filled him with rage. His eyes began to redden again, and white mists blew out of his nostrils, stirring up the dust on the ground.

"Even if I die, I will not accept such a fate!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than he was struck squarely on the head by a brick, flames erupting from the point of impact. In a panic, he rolled around on the ground, finally managing to smother the flames on his body.

The surrounding Taoists stared dumbstruck at the scene, their invincible Master now completely powerless against this Scholar in the green robe, shattering their ideals and leaving them disillusioned.

The younger Taoist, who had earlier been full of bluster, was now trembling with fear. He slowly inched his feet, trying not to make a sound, deeply afraid of drawing Lu Yu’s attention.

However, the thing he feared still happened. Lu Yu smiled and turned his gaze upon him. At that moment, fear from the depths of his soul caused his body to shake uncontrollably.

He knelt on the ground and stuttered out a plea, "Please, High Immortal, spare my life!"

At this moment, he had lost all his former arrogance. His burly body knelt on the ground shaking, like a frightened pigeon, and his ferocious face was filled with a look of begging.

Lu Yu, however, couldn’t be bothered with him, and with a casual wave of his sleeve, an invisible Sword Qi silently swept across.

The young Taoist was still kowtowing incessantly, yet was shocked to see his own body kneeling on the ground. The Sword Qi had cut through his neck, severing his head, but because it was so swift, his body hadn’t had the chance to react. Only when he saw his body starting to move away from him did he realize that death had come.

In his unwillingness, he let out a roar of rage, immense pain and terror overwhelming his soul, silencing him in dread and regret as he gradually faded away.

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The Old Taoist off to the side sighed softly, approached Lu Yu, and said with difficulty, "After all, we are brothers in the same discipline. I hope the Immortal will grant us favor so that we can bury him."

Lu Yu, who quite liked this Old Taoist, saw him pleading for his dead disciple and nodded slightly in agreement.

Only then did the Old Taoist lead a few younger Taoists to slowly lift the corpse of their dead disciple and carry him away.

Ruyi True Immortal watched all this with an unfathomable look in his eyes. To him, these disciples were but servants he could command, their lives and deaths not weighing on his heart at all. What truly concerned him now was how to escape from the clutches of this detestable Scholar.

At this moment, Ruyi True Immortal was eerily calm and said to Lu Yu, "You better let me go, or great disaster will befall you!"

"Oh? You’re in this state, and you think a great disaster is about to befall me?"

"Let me tell you the truth. My elder brother is the Great Saint of the Demon Race, the Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, Bull Demon King, possessing boundless Mana and Great Divine Power. If he learns of what you’ve done to me, he’ll most certainly come after you. It would be wise to release me, and then I’ll overlook this as if it never happened. Otherwise, if my brother comes for you, you won’t be able to handle it," Ruyi True Immortal said with a threatening tone.

In truth, even as he spoke these words, Ruyi True Immortal had no confidence in his heart. Although his elder brother, the Bull Demon King, was known for his generous spirit, he had always looked down on this less capable younger brother. It was because he could not stand his elder brother’s contempt that he had hidden away in this obscure Kingdom of Women, living a few carefree and happy days.

Lu Yu, however, just chuckled and replied, "The Great Sage Who Pacifies Heaven, what a mighty reputation. Yet, it doesn’t scare me in the slightest."

Seeing Lu Yu’s reaction, Ruyi True Immortal’s heart sank with a thud, and he thought to himself that this was not good. The Scholar’s face was impassive, clearly unafraid of his brother’s mighty reputation.