The boy exploded on the spot, bursting into fragments that filled the sky.
Not only that, thousands upon thousands of Lu Yangs surrounded him, forming a silver ocean that suppressed every last fragment.
As for the nine resplendent Dharma Bodies, not one was spared. He smashed them all to pieces as easily as an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, after which they scattered and were likewise suppressed by the silver ocean. The ocean then collapsed into a thumb-sized silver pill, hovering silently in midair.
Until a hand plucked it from the air.
At some point, Lu Yang's true body had already left the Nourishing Life Lord and arrived here without a sound, traces of Netherworld deathly aura still clinging to him.
It had been his true body that acted just now, suppressing the boy's Netherworld status.
"So weak."
Lu Yang examined the silver pill in his hand, somewhat surprised. He had not expected the boy, a Great True Lord, to be captured with barely any resistance.
Was the Floating Light Realm Sea Great Immortal Art simply too powerful?
No. Though this spell is indeed extraordinary thanks to my inborn peerless talent, it is nowhere near invincible.
At the very least, he knew of quite a few methods that could affect the true body while killing an avatar. If he encountered one of those, having too many external incarnations would instead turn him into a target. Furthermore, the Floating Light Realm Sea Great Immortal Art had poor mobility, and certain indirect methods could also break it.
So it was not that he was too strong.
"It's that this boy is kind of trash."
Lu Yang rubbed his chin. The boy's tactics had been exceptionally simple: mutually detonating Netherworld statuses, then sending his external incarnations into battle, without any variation whatsoever.
"No