Chapter 1209 Death of Lu Yang
High in the sky, the master and the disciple held their breath and confronted each other with swords. The powerful aura made heaven and earth silent.
The two strongest sword masters in the world are fighting each other. Thousands of moves are exchanged in a flash, and the outcome will be decided by the slightest distraction.
As the eldest senior sister finished speaking, Taoist Buyu looked at Lu Yang with satisfaction. It turned out that his little disciple had grown so much without his knowledge.
Well, it's time to let go.
"I have thought about it carefully. Since I have never admitted defeat in my life, I might as well give it a try. I have decided. I admit defeat..."
Swoosh——
The sharp sword energy came towards him, forcing Taoist Buyu to gather his strength to resist.
Before he could speak again, he saw Lu Yang move in front of him in an instant.
clang--
Their eyes met, their swords collided, and the heaven and earth shook!
"Master, I didn't hear what you said just now. Did you mean to say that you think you will definitely win? I think so too. Master, if you win..."
"My dear disciple, Master is old and can't beat you anymore!"
The silent Taoist who originally held the sword with one hand suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, exerted force suddenly to suppress Lu Yang and put him at a disadvantage, directly interrupting Lu Yang's words.
Then he exerted force again, and Lu Yang felt that the person standing opposite him was no longer a person, but an endless mountain, so heavy that it was unbelievable. Every time he wanted to speak, he felt that his master's strength would become stronger and interrupt him! The Chengying Sword and the Seven Star Sword Group flew out of the Qingfeng Sword Small World, forming an Immortal-Destroying Sword Formation, covering Lu Yang's head.
Taoist Buyu became alert. He heard that this was the trophy that Xiaozhi got from Emperor Wu Yao of Yu. Xiaozhi also said that this set of immortal-destroying sword formation could be traced back to the Qilin Immortal!
This is enough to show how powerful this sword formation is! With the Immortal-Destroying Sword Formation above his head, Lu Yang felt his body was out of control and he knelt on the ground with a very standard posture.
"After all, the disciple is not as good as the master..."
"The sword opens the gate of heaven!"
The silent Taoist shouted loudly, and the sharp edge of his sword was revealed, brilliant as a rainbow, cold as ice, standing upright towards the sky. The Immortal-Destroying Sword Formation collapsed, and Lu Yang fell straight to the ground like a meteor shower, creating a bottomless pit.
The Taoist priest spat out a mouthful of blood, pounded the ground with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and shook like a sieve.
"Although the move of "Sword Opening the Heaven's Gate" is my master's unique skill, the cost of using it is extremely high. My master is no longer able to..."
With a dragon roar, the ground trembled. Lu Yang used the technique of shrinking the earth to appear under the feet of the silent Taoist. The sword energy turned into a dragon, and the dragon carried the silent Taoist into the sky.
The silent Taoist shook his body, shattering the dragon-shaped sword energy and returning to the ground.
The two men finally realized that it was impossible to admit defeat directly as they would always be interrupted by the other side. The only way they could admit defeat was to defeat the other side and beat them so hard that they could not speak.
If that’s the case, then it’s easy.
"Let's decide the outcome with one move!"
"That's exactly what I meant!"
"The sword opens the gate of heaven!"
"Immortal Sword Technique!"
The two gathered their strength, their auras reached their peak at the same time, and they used their strongest sword moves! The swords were so bright that the night was as bright as day, and the entire Wendao Sect could feel the clash of the two sword energies!
The space shook and dust flew.
Lu Yang was no match for the Taoist Bu Yu, and flew backwards as if he had lost all his strength. He crashed through two mountains and was embedded in the cliffs of the third mountain.
When Taoist Buyu saw that Lu Yang had stopped moving, he flew over triumphantly to show off.
"My dear disciple, you are ultimately inferior to..."
Taoist Buyu was about to admit defeat, but suddenly his expression changed drastically. Lu Yang, who was stuck on the cliff, was rapidly disappearing! "What's wrong with you!"
Lu Yang raised his dying hand, wanting to reach out and touch the silent Taoist, but he was too weak and had no strength.
"Master is still Master after all... I am not as skilled as you... I have no regrets in death..."
Taoist Buyu madly poured spiritual power into Lu Yang's body, but Lu Yang was like a leaky balloon, and the more spiritual power was poured into him, the more it disappeared.
The people who were eating and watching the fight hurried over to check the situation, and they all remained silent when they saw this scene.
"Xiaozhi, please save him quickly!" said Buyu Taoist anxiously.
Yunzhi shook her head helplessly. Even she was powerless to save the situation.
The immortal fairy flew out of Lu Yang's body and lay on Lu Yang's chest, crying loudly.
"Xiao Yangzi, how could you die like this——"
"It's all my fault that I didn't protect you well!"
"How can I live without you?"
She cried like a pear blossom in the rain, her eyes were blurred with tears, and everyone who heard it was moved.
The whole place was in dead silence, with only the cry of the immortal fairy as the sound.
The master and his disciple fought fiercely for the position of the sect leader, and it ended with the silent Taoist killing his young disciple. There was no greater tragedy in the world than the struggle for power and infighting among the same family.
"By the way, I can give you the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit!"
“…That’s not necessary.”
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
Lu Yang used up his last bit of strength to stop the Immortal Fairy from resuscitating him, and said intermittently: "Master... I have nothing else to ask before I die... I just want you to be a good leader... and lead our sect to glory..."
"The eldest sister is very tired... Don't let her continue to be the acting sect leader..."
"Okay, okay, I promise. Master promises you everything!" Taoist Buyu held Lu Yang's increasingly cold hand and said hurriedly.
After hearing this, Lu Yang seemed to have put his mind at ease. His body turned cold, his wrists dropped limply, and he died with a smile on his face.
He was completely breathless and obviously dead.
The silent Taoist is silent.
"Oh, that's not right. Master, since you have agreed, I don't need to pretend to be dead." Lu Yang followed the atmosphere and pretended to be dead, but halfway through he realized something was wrong.
Why is he pretending when his master has already won?
"Is he resurrecting from the dead?!" Taoist Buyu quickly pushed Lu Yang back.
"Your last wish will be fulfilled by your master, so go with peace of mind, my dear disciple."
Lu Yang pushed against the Taoist Buyu's hand and stood up. Taoist Buyu couldn't hold him back: "I'm really still alive."
The two looked at each other, and the silent Taoist asked uncertainly: "Pretending to be dead?"
"Playing dead."
The two fell silent again, and then they heard the Taoist Master Bu Yu draw his sword and chop: "How dare you lie to me, boy!"
Lu Yang dodged the fatal sword with a roll: "Master, you taught me to fight with both wits and courage!"
"I didn't teach you to compete with me in wits and courage! I'll chop you to death, you evil disciple!"
"Fatian!"
Lu Yang turned into a spiritual life form, causing the Taoist Buyu to miss his sword.
"Don't hide!"
"Don't cut!"
The two of them ran around the crowd for a long time, and finally they were exhausted and stopped.
Taoist Bu Yu stopped and pointed at Lu Yang and laughed: "Okay, you are good, but you are worse than me!"
"I told you that you don't need my teaching! I can't teach you like this."
"Then let's do as we said before. I will still be the sect leader!"
Seeing his master laughing, Lu Yang couldn't help laughing too. The laughter of the master and disciple continued to echo in the mountains.
"Then all sect affairs will be handled by Master." Yunzhi said standing aside.
Taoist Buyu could no longer laugh.
(End of this chapter)