Chapter 2416: Pupil Technique

The divine abilities of Dharma Idols vary; some are defensive, some can heal, some attack, some trap enemies, and some can break formations. A Dharma Idol's divine abilities depend on the cultivation technique of its true form.

A deafening thunderclap echoed from high above. A massive blue lightning bolt, carrying an aura of destruction, tore through the sky and instantly appeared before Deng Tianyang.

The blue lightning struck the golden light, shattering it instantly like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The lightning then hit the yellow battle armor and immediately exploded.

Dazzling blue lightning engulfed Deng Tianyang, from which a faint, tragic male scream emerged.

Rumbling thunder came from the horizon as dozens of blue lightning bolts struck down from high above. After a brief blur, they merged into a single blue lightning python over a hundred zhang long, charging towards Deng Tianyang with terrifying might.

From within the blue lightning, countless slender golden lights flew out. After a blur, they transformed into numerous golden flying swords, striking at the blue lightning python.

The dense golden flying swords shredded the blue lightning python. Dazzling blue lightning enveloped an area spanning dozens of miles, and waves of powerful air currents crushed everything.

Thirty-six golden flying knives suddenly merged, forming a shimmering golden greatblade. It carried an aura of destruction and hurtled directly towards the blue lightning.

A glistening golden banner suddenly flared brightly, transforming into a shimmering golden tornado that sped directly towards the blue lightning.

A shimmering golden glow flew out from the blue lightning, enveloping the golden tornado and the golden greatblade.

A large amount of blue mist emerged from the void, forming a vast azure river. The river surged forward and quickly reached the blue lightning.

A dazzling golden light flared, and the blue lightning suddenly dispersed, revealing Deng Tianyang's figure.

His face was slightly pale. He opened his mouth and spat out a golden light that flared brightly and dramatically increased in size, transforming into a glistening golden small mirror. Its front was covered with intricate, mysterious runes, and its back was engraved with a flame pattern.

Dazzling golden light surged from the mirror surface of the golden magic mirror, spraying out a shimmering golden flame that struck towards the blue river.

The blue river, as if made of paper, instantly shattered, revealing a burly young man in a blue shirt. It was Wang Changsheng, who was disguised.

Learning from Chen Qingyang's previous mistakes, Wang Changsheng dared not underestimate Deng Tianyang and did not reveal his true appearance.

Deng Tianyang's eyes shone with dazzling golden light, his pupils turning golden and spinning ceaselessly.

The moment Wang Changsheng's gaze met Deng Tianyang's, he felt a sense of daze. The surrounding environment suddenly changed, and he found himself in a vast, azure ocean.

"Oh no, an illusion!"

Wang Changsheng inwardly cried out in alarm. He quickly cast the Soul-Suppressing Roar, and with a loud shout, the vast ocean instantly shattered, returning him to reality.

He had never imagined that Deng Tianyang possessed such a peculiar eye technique, wondering if it was cultivated later in life or if Deng Tianyang was born with a special spiritual eye.

Deng Tianyang hadn't expected Wang Changsheng to regain consciousness so quickly; he had killed many Void Refinement cultivators using this very trump card.

Without further thought, he flicked his sleeve, and a streak of blood-red light flew out. It was a jade talisman glowing with continuous blood-red light, engraved with the image of a hideous ghostly creature.

After a piercing ghostly wail sounded, the blood-red jade talisman immediately flared brightly, transforming into a hideous blood ghost with a pair of blood-red ox horns, bulging eyes, and long, slender fingers.

A hint of triumph appeared on Deng Tianyang's face. He had obtained this jade talisman early in his travels from an ancient cultivator's cave dwelling; it sealed a ghostly creature at the early Void Refinement stage, which possessed considerable divine abilities.

Given his current cultivation, it was impossible for him not to have encountered fortuitous opportunities.

The moment the blood ghost appeared, it immediately let out a piercing ghostly wail.

Wang Changsheng remained unaffected; he was wearing the Golden Peng Pendant, a precious item that could weaken soul-bewitching and spiritual attacks. Jin Shuo had once used this very item to resist the Soul-Suppressing Roar.

The blood ghost's body radiated intense blood-red light, spraying out a stream of blood-red glow that enveloped Wang Changsheng.

The Blood Refinement Divine Light could not only defile heaven-reaching spirit treasures, but it would also refine all the essence blood of any Void Refinement cultivator who touched it.

Wang Changsheng flipped his right hand, and a nine-colored arrow shot out; it was the Demon-Slaying Arrow.

After a piercing thunderclap sounded, countless nine-colored electrical arcs surged forth. Upon contact with the Blood Refinement Divine Light, it shattered instantly, as if meeting its nemesis.

A dazzling blue light shone from Wang Changsheng's glabella, and the Lapis Lazuli True Eye appeared out of thin air.

The Lapis Lazuli True Eye emitted dazzling blue light, spraying forth a sheet of blue light that enveloped the blood ghost. It was the Lapis Lazuli Divine Light.

The blood ghost let out continuous screams, as wisps of green smoke rose from its body and its body twisted incessantly.

The Demon-Slaying Arrow struck its body, and countless nine-colored electrical arcs surged out, engulfing the blood ghost.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeve, and the Soul-Devouring Golden Cicada flew out. It was already a fifth-rank high-grade creature.

The Soul-Devouring Golden Cicada sprayed out a golden glow that merged into the nine-colored lightning, from which a piercing ghostly wail then echoed.

A streak of blood-red light was swept out by the golden glow and disappeared into the Soul-Devouring Golden Cicada's mouth.

Wang Changsheng's spiritual sense slightly enhanced, and the Soul-Devouring Golden Cicada flew back into his sleeve and vanished.

From the moment Wang Changsheng made his move until he eliminated the blood ghost, less than three breaths of time had passed.

Deng Tianyang was dumbfounded; even he couldn't have eliminated the blood ghost so easily.

The Demon-Slaying Arrow struck Deng Tianyang's body, and dazzling nine-colored lightning engulfed him.

Deng Tianyang felt an unbearable stinging pain throughout his body, as if it were being torn apart.

Two shimmering blue fists, without warning, slammed onto the yellow battle armor. The armor split apart and instantly shattered, Deng Tianyang's chest caved in at the heart, and he spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

After a tragic scream, Deng Tianyang's body tore into pieces. A miniature Nascent Soul flew out of his body, and a shimmering blue large hand appeared out of thin air, reaching down as if plucking the moon from the sea, seizing the miniature Nascent Soul.

The blue light greatly intensified, and the miniature Nascent Soul let out a shriek and fainted.

Wang Changsheng collected the belongings and treasures and left the area.

Dengyun Mountain, Deng family.

Deng Debin was the patriarch of the Deng family. Under normal circumstances, no one would disturb his cultivation; he was only responsible for giving orders, with the clan elders carrying them out.

On this day, he was cultivating in his residence.

An urgent beast roar emanated from his body. Deng Debin quickly ceased his cultivation, took out a gleaming green magic disc from his bosom, and channeled a magic incantation into it. A panicked female voice then rang out: "Something terrible has happened, Patriarch! Second Uncle's and the others' life soul lamps have extinguished."

"What? Didn't they accompany the Old Ancestor to the Heavenly Mystery Sect's celebration? What about the Old Ancestor's life soul lamp?" Deng Debin asked, sounding incredulous.

"The Old Ancestor's life soul lamp is fine," the woman replied, her voice urgent. "Could they have encountered powerful enemies on the way?"

"Immediately activate the clan-protecting formation," Deng Debin ordered. "Send a message to the Cold Flame Sect's branch, informing them that our Deng family has been attacked by powerful enemies. Dispatch the clan's elites to different locations. If something happens to the Old Ancestor, they are not to return, to prevent the clan's extermination."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Putting away the communication disc, Deng Debin frowned deeply, muttering to himself, "Who was it?"

Having developed for many years, the Deng family naturally had enemies, and for a while, he truly couldn't determine who the enemy was.