Lu Yang had been waiting for this moment.
Sky Soaring attained the Netherworld, drawing away the attention of all the Dao Lords on my behalf. Now that the Sacred Sect Ancestor has set the Fixed Number, he must surely have no time to spare for anything else!
Even if he still had strength to spare, he could not possibly use all of it on Lu Yang.
I refuse to believe that, having walked so high and so far upon the Other Shore, the Sacred Sect Ancestor can still interfere with the Real World to the point where nothing can be changed!
Gritting his teeth, Lu Yang took a step out of the Nourishing Life Lord.
In an instant, the curse-killing power of the Life-Buying Money descended with astonishing speed. Yet Lu Yang was faster still; he had long since done what needed to be done.
"Boom!"
With a deafening crash, Lu Yang suddenly threw back his head as though struck by a massive blow. His aura, once resplendent as a blazing sun, abruptly dimmed, accompanied by the sound of shattering.
Yet even so, Lu Yang's body did not budge in the slightest. He stood ramrod straight, like a pillar of heaven that would never snap. Only the howling gale whipped past his robes, cracking his face inch by inch as streams of blood flowed from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth—from all seven apertures.
But the same thing still held true: he had not died!
"Crack."
The next moment, accompanied by a faint creak of bone, Lu Yang slowly forced his tilted head back into place. Boundless golden light seemed to burst from his eyes.
"How is that possible...?"
Seeing this, leaving aside everyone else, the most stunned was Immortal Venerable Greater Yin herself, the one who had personally created