Chapter 441: The Time Has Come, Wipe Them All Out!
âBoom!â
As the figure of the Demon-Suppressing True Person vanished, a radiance that pierced through heaven and earth shot straight into the sky, enveloping all of Jiangxi in a magnificent golden glow.
âAmitÄbha.â
Within the Great Hero Hall, a single Buddhist chant echoed. The majestic ăShengyi Shengming TathÄgata World-Manifesting Aspectă revealed an expression of urgency.
ăChengtou Soilă was out of control.
The unity of the Pure Land had been shattered, and the seal used to suppress ăChengtou Soilă wavered as a result. That supreme Fruitional Position was now about to escape from the Pure Land!
âAt this point... I can only seek fortune in danger.â
With that thought, ăShengyi Shengming TathÄgata World-Manifesting Aspectă decisively stopped wasting effort suppressing the rampage of ăChengtou Soilă. Instead, he turned to the nearby Evil-Banishing True Person. With a thought, a thread of Buddhist fate descended upon the sword pavilion True Person who now looked half-dead.
âEmergency calls for expediency, there's no other way.â
Almost at the same time, King of Southern Suppression Wu Taian from the Dao Court appeared by his side. Along with Evil-Banishing True Person, that made two disciples now gathered.
âForcefully activate the ăBuddha Kingdom on Earthă!â
âEven if ăChengtou Soilă loses control, it doesn't matter. As long as I, a Buddhist cultivator, ultimately attain ăChengtou Soilă, the result will not change!â
What was the Buddha Kingdom on Earth?
As the name suggested, it was essentially a ăBuddha Kingdomă akin in nature to the ăNetherworldă, founded upon the earth-element supreme Fruitional Position of ăChengtou Soilă.
The reason for accepting four disciples into the ritual was to have them seek the gold and draw in the other four elemental Fruitional Positions to complete the five phases, with the Buddhist cultivators presiding over the ăBuddha Kingdomă. Supplemented by the secret method passed down by the World-Honored One, the aim was to achieve the effect of a âfalse Dao Lord status.â
Originally, everything had been planned to perfection.
With unity of all under the Pure Land, only Buddhist cultivators could control ăChengtou Soilă. Only through it could the final established ăBuddha Kingdomă be ruled.
But now, things were different.
ăChengtou Soilă lost control, the ăBuddha Kingdomă was without a master, and endless variables arose instantly. A single misstep, and the Pure Land might end up handing everything over to outsiders!
âAt the same time, in Jiangnan, at the Sword Pavilion.
âDaoist Friend Hong Yun, what do you think?â
ăAng Xiaoă withdrew his gaze, and said with a light laugh, âI said long ago, that so-called ăSword Dao Fruitional Rankă is nothing more than the moon in water, a flower in the mirror.â
Despite his words, his face was full of admiration. Though he had expected the Demon-Suppressing True Person to have a contingency plan, the final setup still impressed him greatly. âWith Foundation Establishment cultivation, this person has reached the absolute limit. He has practically pushed the Sword Pavilion and Pure Land into becoming mortal enemies.â
âThereâs going to be a good show now.â
At that point, ăAng Xiaoă wore a face full of interest. âWhat righteous path? In the end, arenât they just like our Saint Sectâbiting each other for profit?â
He clearly understood the Pure Landâs intentions.
By forcefully activating the ritual of the ăBuddha Kingdom on Earthă, they were gambling to raise a True Lord. Then the True Lord could sever the ăSword Daoă and reverse the desperate situation.
As for the Sword Pavilion, they clearly had the same idea...
âBoom!â
In the next instant, LĂŒ Yang looked up to the sky, only to see the previously dimmed ăWall Earthă shine brightly once more, gazing downward piercingly.
Unlike the Sword Pavilion, the Pure Land at least had the ritual of the ăBuddha Kingdom on Earthă to try for the gold and make a gamble. But the Sword Pavilion now had no Golden Core seedâno one could ascend. So the only ones who could act were the True Lords still hidden from the world!
Seeing this, ăAng Xiaoă immediately laughed, âTheyâre desperate!â
Indeed, the Sword Pavilion was panicking!
If they truly allowed the Pure Land to sever the ăSword Dao Fruitional Rankă, then all the Sword Pavilion's years of planning would be for naught. They would have to start over from scratch.
How could that be allowed?
Witnessing this, LĂŒ Yang couldn't help but marvel at how masterful the Demon-Suppressing True Personâs calculation had beenâhe had accounted for nearly everyone.
âRescuing people was just secondary!â
âGiven the condition of the Sword Pavilionâs True Lords, if they must send one down by force, burning their cave heavens, only one candidate exists...â
ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă!
Because this True Lord was already near the end of his life and had the lowest cultivation, now was the time for sacrifice. This was about the great cause of the Sword Pavilion. If not him, then who?
And once ăTrue Lord Cheng Tian Zheng Deă forcefully descended to the mortal realm, regardless of the outcome, he would not live long. In other words, the Demon-Suppressing True Person, through this elaborate scheme, had indirectly killed the True Lord who once blocked his path to the Dao! And perhaps even made the Pure Land bear a grudge against him in the process!
One layer after another!
Even better, regardless of whether the Pure Land or the Sword Pavilion emerged victorious, the Demon-Suppressing True Person would not lose. At least part of his goals would be fulfilled.
If the Pure Land won, and the ăSword Daoă was destroyed, he would have avenged the Sword Pavilionâs manipulation of his life.
If the Sword Pavilion won, and the Pure Land lost its unity forever, he would have saved countless Buddhist cultivatorsâhis goal in life achieved.
âIn this situation, unless a Dao Lord intervenes... thereâs no solution!â
At that thought, LĂŒ Yang looked skyward, a trace of anticipation on his face.
âUnity is the foundation of the Pure Land; ăSword Daoă is the Sword Pavilionâs lifelong pursuit. Logically, neither Dao Lord should stand by and do nothing...â
Would the Dao Lords act?
If they truly did, then even dying would be worth the price of admission!
âDaoist Friend, best not to overthink.â
On the other side, ăAng Xiaoă clearly guessed LĂŒ Yangâs thoughts and chuckled, âThis incident is serious, but it hasnât touched the Dao Lordsâ bottom line.â
It hasnât?
Faced with LĂŒ Yangâs questioning gaze, ăAng Xiaoă shook his head, âIndeed, not yet. To the Dao Lords, their only bottom line is this heaven and earth itself.â
At that point, ăAng Xiaoă grew evasive and decisively changed the topic, âNow that things have developed this far, what do you plan to do, Daoist Friend? Still planning to wade into this muddy water? You might as well follow me into the ăNetherworldă. I can arrange a Fruitional Position for you there...â
LĂŒ Yang immediately looked tempted. âAre you serious?â
ăAng Xiaoă nodded with a smile, âDead serious.â
âBullshit!â
You think I donât know? In the previous life, you said the same things, made grand promises to me and the Dragon Clanâbut in reality, what Fruitional Position could you possibly offer in the ăNetherworldă?
Recruitment was a lieâtricking people into becoming fighters was the truth!
With that realization, LĂŒ Yang instantly gave up on further probing or chatting with ăAng Xiaoă. At this point, there was no need.
LĂŒ Yang rose with a flick of his sleeve.
âHmm?â
That single motion made ăAng Xiaoă instantly feel something was off. He furrowed his brows instinctively, sensing a subtle shift in LĂŒ Yangâs energy.
âWhat is he trying to do?â
ăAng Xiaoă quickly scanned the current state of affairs.
ăChengtou Soilă was out of control, the Pure Land had forcefully activated the ăBuddha Kingdom on Earthă ritual, and all Foundation Establishment cultivators capable of seeking the gold were sure to flock to Jiangxi.
At the same time, the Sword Pavilion might force a True Lord to descend.
In this situation, what could LĂŒ Yang possibly intend to do?
What could he even accomplish?
At that very moment, countless guesses raced through ăAng Xiaoăâs mindâonly to be dismissed one by one. Little did he know, LĂŒ Yangâs thoughts were, in fact, incredibly simple:
âIf the Dao Lords really wonât act, what is there to fear?â
âăChengtou Soilă and ăSword Dao Fruitional Rankă are both worth a gamble. Seize one and itâs a profit. Seize both, and I can reboot this life entirely!â
The time had come!
Fake the Golden Positionâwipe them all out in one sweep!