Eternal Life through Drawing Lots

Chapter 212: Chapter 210: The Power of Heaven and Earth

Suppressing all the champions single-handedly?

Fang Yang’s words were so wanton and brazen, they bordered on madness.

Yet, the immense aura he unleashed told everyone he was dead serious.

What was even more terrifying was that if they let him continue to build his momentum, he might actually succeed!

At this moment, whether they liked it or not, they had to defeat Fang Yang first.

Otherwise, if Fang Yang successfully built his momentum, his every move would be aided by the power of heaven and earth.

BANG—

A kaleidoscope of lights exploded as the champions charged from all directions, their killing intent soaring.

Fang Yang stood at the center, facing the bone-chilling gales from all eight directions.

But a Thunder Cauldron appeared before him. With a roar, it shattered and became a river.

In an instant, a river of lightning was born. It spread outward with a crackle and pop, as if the celestial river had reappeared on earth.

Every single drop of its lightning spray contained terrifying destructive power, enough to easily obliterate a cultivator’s body. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

Faced with such horrifying power, many cultivators turned pale and halted in their tracks, unable to believe that Fang Yang could unleash such might.

This was the Thunder Sea Skill!

The moment the Thunder Sea Skill appeared, the weaker cultivators scattered.

"The Thunderous Strike Skill? No, he has truly forged his own path."

"So what if he’s forged his own path? A divine might of lightning like this is something he shouldn’t be able to unleash!"

At this moment, everyone’s heart pounded with fear.

They admitted that Fang Yang’s talent was extraordinary and his aptitude was outstanding.

But no matter how outstanding he was, they couldn’t ignore how little time he had spent cultivating!

In less than five years, Fang Yang had reached the Tier Three Peak realm. That alone was shocking enough.

Now, he was displaying such a powerful technique on top of it all, leaving everyone feeling numb.

A true inheritance from a Venerable One!

The wonders of the Profound and Mysterious Realm were far beyond what an ordinary person could imagine.

Now, the only ones who could continue attacking Fang Yang were the widely renowned prodigies like Yu Yihao and Qing Xixi.

"Suppress all the champions? Who the hell do you think you are?" Yu Yihao’s face was savage as he approached, dragging a massive seal behind him.

"The ignorant know no fear!" Qing Xixi’s gaze was deep as she fiercely fanned the plantain-leaf iron fan in her hand, stirring up a great wind.

Rain Master, Wind Marquis, Duke Lei, Dianmu...

All sorts of phantoms appeared. The sight was astonishing as they linked together to form a crude battle formation.

Although they didn’t have much experience fighting together, they had been tempered in the Battle of Xuan-Yu, so they knew exactly how to leverage their individual strengths.

Now, they barreled across the sea of lightning, about to strike Fang Yang down.

But at the very center, another cauldron appeared beside Fang Yang—a Fire Cauldron. It then shattered, forming ring after ring of a Fire Realm.

At this moment, Fang Yang didn’t retreat. Instead, he advanced, his war spear pressing down.

The scene of the Thunder Sea Fire Realm collided violently with the phenomena of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, erupting in a brilliant white light.

RUMBLE—

A vast, bell-like tremor rang out, causing the faces of the others to turn pale.

Tangible hurricanes of spiritual energy blasted out from the epicenter, roaring as they rushed in all directions.

The earth cracked and mountains crumbled. One cultivator after another was blown away like a dandelion seed in the wind.

Among them, Yu Yihao, Qing Xixi, and the others were forced back again and again. Their armor was completely stained with blood, as they had borne the brunt of the impact.

Amidst the many stunned gazes, Fang Yang still stood alone in the center of the field, looking down on all the champions.

"How could this be?"

Cyan Aura and Lin Tianxue’s hearts grew heavy. Fang Yang was right in front of them, yet he felt farther and farther away.

Watching Fang Yang, they suddenly felt how pale and feeble all their past struggles against him had been.

’We’ve always treated him as our lifelong nemesis, pestering him relentlessly. But in his eyes, were we nothing more than a bunch of clowns?’

CRACK...

Faintly, Cyan Aura and Lin Tianxue seemed to hear the sound of something shattering within their hearts.

For a moment, they didn’t dare to look directly at Fang Yang again.

Unlike those two, Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and stared intently at Fang Yang, refusing to let his Dao heart break.

Once his Dao heart shattered, he would never again have the courage to stand against Fang Yang!

...

"I underestimated you."

Stationed to one side, Sen Cangba set aside his pride and decided to stop spectating.

As a prodigy of the Sen lineage, Sen Cangba was confident he was no weaker than anyone else on the field, which was why he hadn’t planned on joining the siege against Fang Yang.

But now, he sensed an aura on Fang Yang that was almost like that of Sen Wei and Sen Yue.

’With a single hand, I’ll blot out the sky and strangle this miracle!’

In an instant, Sen Cangba’s expression turned completely serious.

He stomped his foot, causing the mountain peak beneath him to collapse as his figure shot forward.

At that moment, the phantom of the Nine Netherworld Prison Dogs on his back roared at the sky, its hackles raised. Gray light shot from every pore of its body, soaring into the air to shatter Fang Yang’s Thunder Sea Fire Realm.

But it changed nothing, because under the enhancement of his Thunderfire Wings, Fang Yang was even faster!

Fang Yang thrust out his merciless war spear, and one cultivator after another dissolved into a rain of light, guided away by the hidden Sages and thus removed from the fight.

’So, he was still holding back...’ Lin Moran was stunned.

The will he had been holding onto gradually dissipated. Just like Zhang Tiansheng, he stopped resisting the guiding light and was swiftly removed from the field.

One after another, they fell.

Fang Yang and Sen Cangba’s figures flickered continuously across the sky, the tips of their spear and halberd clashing without pause.

But in the process, the number of Tier Three Peak cultivators was rapidly dwindling.

"AHHH—" Sen Cangba roared in fury.

Fang Yang was actually using his power to eliminate the other cultivators!

Fang Yang was truly making good on his boast to suppress all the champions!

But the more thunderously furious Sen Cangba became, the calmer his expression grew. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

At this moment, everyone knew Sen Cangba was about to use his killing move.

Simultaneously, the surviving Yu Yihao, Qing Xixi, and the others also adjusted their auras and launched their fiercest attacks at Fang Yang.

"Prison Dog Devours the Moon!"

Sen Cangba’s long black hair whipped about as his black heavy armor radiated a terrifying, monstrous light.

Following this, the phantom of the Nine Netherworld Prison Dogs behind him blinked its eyes as if coming to life. It gave Fang Yang a sinister glare before swiftly merging with the war halberd and diving straight for him, unleashing its strongest strike to run him through.

The very void trembled, the mountain range shook, and everything seemed to contract.

What was even more terrifying was that Yu Yihao, Qing Xixi, and the others also unleashed their own ultimate attacks!

Heaven and earth resonated, and the sound of the Great Dao rumbled.

The ultimate techniques unleashed by this group of top prodigies from the great lineages had actually drawn a sliver of the world’s power.

It was as if the entire world of the Mystic Realm was passing judgment on Fang Yang!

The hidden Sages, Chen Kui and Yuxuan, focused their attention, ready to intervene and save Fang Yang at any moment.

At this moment, everyone understood that this was likely the final battle.

"Golden Tai Chi Diagram."

Fang Yang fought with all his might, instantly activating the killing move he had been preparing for a long time.

Before him, lightning and fire intertwined. Runes filled the sky as a Carp Eagle transformed, sublimating into a Kun Peng and forming a light barrier in the shape of a Golden Tai Chi Diagram to block the wave of attacks.

However, this wave of attacks was far too terrifying; otherwise, it would not have drawn upon the power of the world.

Visible to the naked eye, the light barrier of the Golden Tai Chi Diagram began to dissipate rapidly.

The war halberd gleamed with a cold light. Its golden blade cut through the defenses as if they were dead wood, rushing toward Fang Yang’s physical body, seemingly intent on pinning him to the void.

Just as everyone thought the dust was about to settle, the light barrier of the Golden Tai Chi Diagram suddenly became brilliant, coalescing into an even stronger defensive wave of light.

This was the power of the world!

Fang Yang could actually draw upon the power of the world too?!