Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 118 - 116: Indiscriminate Attack

"Good!"

"Xu Yang, this time you’re dead for sure!"

"You like acting arrogant again and again? Time to savor some misery!"

Tuoba Dajiang’s words completely ignited the crowd, erupting into a wild uproar, each more pleased with themselves than the last!

Xu Yang’s expression darkened slightly.

Just as Tuoba Dajiang said—it truly was a net from heaven and earth!

If he hadn’t just broken through to the Middle Stage of Yin Realm, if his strength hadn’t advanced, he might not even be able to withstand the current offensive!

"Xu Yang, now the real show begins!"

"I’m going to make you beg for life, pleading for death but unable to die!"

"Kill!"

Lo Feng’s furious roar thundered from above and below, stirring up towering waves of rage.

Swish, swish, swish!!

Under Xu Yang’s Divine Eyes, nine illusory shadows flashed toward him from all directions like lightning, even jumping and shifting in midair, dazzling the eyes.

Just a moment’s distraction, and you’d be thrown into utter chaos!

Without Divine Eyes, what would the outcome be?

"Hmph!"

Xu Yang snorted coldly, holding nothing back—True Essence inside him erupted, boiling and surging like rivers and seas, crashing forth like mountains collapsing and tsunamis roaring, warping the air with brutal force.

The nine figures stalled for a split second!

Xu Yang seized the opening.

"Kill!"

An overwhelming killing intent swept across heaven and earth.

The Demon Dragon Saber flickered in Xu Yang’s hands, forging thousands of blade shadows—layer upon layer, airtight, as if forming a massive Spiral Blade Array centered on himself, sweeping outward in a thunderous arc.

Boom!

A deafening explosion roared like thunder, splitting eardrums!

The berserk waves almost drowned the entire battlefield zone!

Xu Yang’s face changed sharply.

"How is this possible?"

The nine actually grew even stronger—savage, brutal, slashing blades streaked toward him, faster than ever before.

"Tremble in terror."

Lo Feng sneered, appearing in a blink.

Xu Yang frantically swung the Demon Dragon Saber, Spiritual Power pushed to the limit, the Cangxu Divine Eyes burning to the extreme, his eyes bloodshot and not daring the slightest distraction.

Clang, clang, clang!!

Piercing blasts rang without end, dazzling the audience’s eyes completely.

Xu Yang leapt, dodged, spun on the spot, igniting afterimages everywhere, desperately fending off nine attackers.

But now the fight was tipping toward the nine shadows.

Power rising, speed rising, the nine together had reached the very limits of Cangxu Divine Eyes’ perception!

And the Lock God Seal, with their defenses, was barely doing anything at all!

Xu Yang didn’t even have a moment to condense the Lock God Seal—attacks came from who knew where in that split second!

Blood trailed from the corner of his eye.

"Damn it, if this goes on, I’m done for!"

"Even with my essence and Five Yin Elixir, I can’t hold out!"

Xu Yang was like facing death.

Tuoba Dajiang and the others’ preparations were simply beyond belief!

They were using the fiercest, fastest assault to utterly tear him apart!

"Only one move left!"

Xu Yang kept backing up, more and more disheveled, while the onlookers outside cheered with excitement.

Boom!

Xu Yang swung to block—but a dagger behind him slashed his robe!

"He can’t hold on! Hahaha!"

Helan Huaning trembled all over with excitement.

The long-awaited scene was about to arrive.

Everyone was overjoyed, as if welcoming a historic victory!

Suddenly.

Xu Yang stood motionless, not even raising the Demon Dragon Saber—it dangled at his side.

"What’s he doing?"

"Is he giving up for real?"

The sight caught them all off guard.

Helan Xing furrowed his brow: "He can’t still have a trick up his sleeve, right?"

"Impossible. His pride is Spiritual Power and the Cangxu Divine Eyes—both have been completely countered now."

"I don’t believe he’s got any comeback left!" Guo Wenzhan shook his head.

Don’t forget—Xu Yang is only at the Middle Stage of Yin Realm.

Just his Spiritual Power or Cangxu Divine Eyes alone would be heaven-defying in any ordinary person, let alone both together!

Still got a trick for reversal?

Then what the hell are we? A bunch of trash and losers?

There can’t be such a person in this world. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Tuoba Dajiang and Helan Xing reached this same conclusion.

Their expressions relaxed at once, thinking Xu Yang was just putting on one last act, empty struggle!

Lo Feng and the nine, swirling and hidden in the gray clouds, crept up on Xu Yang without a sound, their power surging, each ready for the final strike—a finishing blow to end it all!

In utter silence.

Waves erupted!

All around—up, down, left, right—space twisted; blurry afterimages flitted out like ghosts from nothing.

Daggers, blades, fists, palms...every attack and technique, mighty and ferocious, ruthlessly sharp!

With the battle formation and these techniques boosting them, every one of them hit as hard as an Early Stage Yang Realm Martial Artist!

The nine working together, sealing all exits—only someone in the Middle Stage of Yang Realm could handle this!

"It’s over!"

Lo Feng’s eyes shone with savage relief.

Crushing Xu Yang—only that could vent his fury and pain!

Just then, Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes—calm as an ancient well, no ripples at all.

He had fully withdrawn the Cangxu Divine Eyes!

In that instant—!

An ancient, savage roar flooded Xu Yang’s gaze, almost ripping his eyes apart, turning tangible and surging forth.

His mind plunged into the Demon Dragon Saber’s world of ferocity, and with fearless resolve, shattered a layer of seals.

The force unleashed defied imagination—like an ancient beast slumbering a thousand years finally waking!

"Cyan Jade Seal!"

Xu Yang raised the saber at his chest, muttering coldly.

Beneath his collar, the Cyan Jade Yin Yang Pendant burst with spiritual light!

"Demon Dragon Seal!"

Roar!

The Dragon Soul awoke!

With the Cyan Jade Seal’s empowerment, the Dragon Soul wrapped itself in endless fury, soared skyward, and howled at the heavens.

A mental shockwave capable of obliterating a Yang Realm Martial Artist’s mind condensed into a real storm, exploding outward from Xu Yang’s center!

Wherever it swept, space twisted, gray clouds trembled!

Lo Feng’s eyelids twitched madly, a sense of death washing over him.

"No, fall back!"

His terrified shriek came out hoarse and desperate, so loud it echoed beyond as if he’d torn his throat apart.

BOOM!!

Lo Feng didn’t even have time to react—he felt his Sea of Consciousness quake, the inky spirit leaf guarding him from spiritual shocks shattering at once, blown apart with no chance to resist!

"Aaaah~~~"

Lo Feng’s miserable screams rang out as his dagger fell to the ground—clutching his head, he rolled madly on the floor.

The other eight were no exception!

Simultaneously struck by the merciless wave of fury.

Their minds collapsed—too gruesome to look at!

And Xu Yang stood steadfast, saber in hand, not moving an inch from where he was.

Listening to those blood-curdling wails, Xu Yang grinned; blood ran from the corner of his mouth but he didn’t even notice.

He’d won!

"It was indeed a net from heaven and earth. Anyone else would’ve lost for sure!"

"Too bad—for you chose me!"

Xu Yang slowly turned his head, eyes locked on Tuoba Dajiang, whose face was frozen in disbelief.

The looks on their faces couldn’t have been more extraordinary!

Dead silence. Not a peep, as if all words died!

Their past defeats were tolerable—but this time, they simply couldn’t accept it!

They’d already swung the hammer down on his head, but who could have known his head was harder than the hammer—what the hell is this?

"Come on, shout! Weren’t you just screaming a minute ago? Why so quiet now?"

Seeing them silenced made Xu Yang feel it wasn’t enough—he spat out his taunt without a care.