The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 86: My Fate Is Determined By Me, Not By Heaven!

Chapter 86: Chapter 86: My Fate Is Determined By Me, Not By Heaven!

"Thank you, Master, for granting us permission!"

Little Sword God Ao Tian, Kong Xuan, Jing Yin, and Jingxin bowed slightly.

With a resounding clang, Ao Tian resolutely drew his sword.

"Yan Wuyan, you have disrespected the Master and deserved to die.

Come on!

Let me see if your strength is as formidable as your words!"

He executed the Infinite Sea Sword Formation, his cold sword’s edge charging straight at Yan Wuyan.

Although Yan Wuyan’s cultivation was higher than Little Sword God Ao Tian’s, his Sword Realm cultivation was not on par with Ao Tian’s.

So, facing Ao Tian, he was extremely cautious and serious!

"You’ll know once you try, Demon Sword Array!"

The two fought fiercely, clashing with sword realms and Sword Qi.

This caused fierce gusts of wind and waves to spill forth continuously.

"Amitabha!" Kong Xuan faced the Young Sect Master of the Tie Sword Sect, known as Unrivaled Heavy Sword, Zhou Yunpo.

"Benefactor, lay down your sword and attain enlightenment as a Buddha. Let me send you to the Western Paradise!"

He spoke candidly!

Zhou Yunpo’s expression was solemn.

"Whether you can send me to the Western Paradise depends on your strength!"

He drew the heavy sword from his back and let it fall to the ground.

With a loud crash, the ground cracked with countless fissures.

"Benefactor, you are too stubborn.

In that case, this humble monk has no choice but to act."

Kong Xuan opened his hands wide.

"Great Compassionate Palm!"

One of the Seventy-two Skills of the Buddhist Sect, it was unleashed by him.

Massive handprints of golden Profound Qi surged at Zhou Yunpo!

Zhou Yunpo swung his heavy sword.

"Break it for me!"

Both continued attacking each other, locked in a stalemate.

Jing Yin and Jingxin faced Luo Qiuyue.

"Jing Yin, Jingxin, do you know what will happen if you acknowledge a man as your master?

If the elders of Cihang Jingzhai find out?

If you repent now, I can mediate, and you will still have a chance!

Otherwise, once I report back to the elders, you will be traitors to Cihang Jingzhai!

You will be stripped of your cultivation and expelled!" Luo Qiuyue declared.

Jing Yin and Jingxin exchanged a glance.

"Saintess, by choosing to submit to the Master, we are willing to bear the consequences.

Moreover, Saintess, you won’t be able to return!" Jing Yin said.

"That’s right, Saintess, stop resisting.

Only by bowing with us to the Master can you reach a higher realm!" Jingxin urged.

Luo Qiuyue let out a cold snort.

"So stubborn, though I do not know your master’s origin, I can tell he’s quite extraordinary.

And to make you submit, his strength must be formidable!

But he’s still just a man. To think I’d bow to him is impossible!"

"Saintess, if you persist in your stubbornness, we won’t be polite anymore."

"Come on, let me see the strength you possess after pledging loyalty!"

"Fine!"

Both Jing Yin and Jingxin advanced towards Luo Qiuyue.

Meanwhile, Ling Hu Chongtian, Li Wan Hua, and others wielding Divine Bones of the Divine Race had already spread out, surrounding Luo Qiuyue, Yan Wuyan, and Zhou Yunpo.

They blocked any possible escape routes for the three.

Seeing their escape routes sealed, the pressure on the three increased!

"His Sword Qi is incredibly sharp!"

Among the three, Yan Wuyan was the first in trouble.

If it weren’t for his slightly superior cultivation and more abundant Profound Qi,

his Demon Sword Array would stand no chance against Little Sword God Ao Tian’s Infinite Sea Sword Formation, possibly even being subtly overpowered.

And Little Sword God Ao Tian had a trump card!

He had grasped the Second Level Realm of Non-Sword Force yet had not unleashed the sword!

"I’ve seen through his sword force and understood its weakness!"

Little Sword God Ao Tian honed his Infinite Sea Sword Formation using the opponent’s Demon Sword Array, now achieved successfully!

And seizing this opportunity, he discerned the flaws in the opponent’s Demon Sword Array!

"It’s time to end this!" Little Sword God Ao Tian held his breath and focused. "Infinite Sea Sword!"

He displayed his supreme sword force!

"Not good!" Yan Wuyan’s expression remained unchanged.

He hadn’t expected the opponent’s sword realm to surpass his.

It had already reached the Second Level Realm of Sword Force!

"Devour for me!"

He unleashed all his Demonic Qi in an attempt to block this sword.

Yet, against Little Sword God Ao Tian’s Infinite Sea Sword, the tremendous Demonic Qi he released was futile.

The transformed sword force pierced through Yan Wuyan’s Demon Sword Array!

The sword force struck Yan Wuyan’s chest, sending him flying.

"Ugh!" Yan Wuyan spat blood.

His complexion turned pale, and he looked distressed.

"It’s understandable that my Demon Sword Array couldn’t block your Infinite Sea Sword.

But I have higher cultivation than you, and you didn’t unleash the Second Level of Sword Force.

Why can’t I defeat you?"

Little Sword God Ao Tian retrieved the avatar of the Supreme Divine Sword.

"Because your cultivation, the Demonic Qi within you, though massive, is too superficial.

The Demon Sword Array is even more so!

It hasn’t fully condensed; otherwise, it’d be impossible for you to have higher cultivation yet fail to withstand my sword.

At most, we would be evenly matched.

But your weakness is too apparent, so you are no match for me," Ao Tian said calmly.

"Kneel, apologize to the Master, and submit, or else you will surely die."

Yan Wuyan gave a bitter smile.

"Fine, you win, I yield!

I kneel, I submit."

He slowly stepped forward and stood behind Yang Yan.

"Your subordinates are powerful and impressive!

They saw through my flaws and defeated me!

Well done!

But you forget I am the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect; sword realms are merely my second choice.

My true strength lies not in swords but in the Demon Path Cultivation Technique!"

Yan Wuyan said in a deep voice.

Chu Mei’er and Ao Tian sensed something was wrong.

Yan Wuyan didn’t seem like he intended to submit, appearing still ready to strike.

"Yan Wuyan, you seek death!" Ao Tian advanced with his sword.

Yan Wuyan didn’t turn back.

"Heaven Devouring Demon Technique!"

His body suddenly broke apart, transforming into an extreme concentration of Demonic Qi.

"You want me to yield, to kneel!

To stop me from fleeing!

I am the Young Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

My fate is in my hands, not in the hands of Heaven!"

The concentrated Demonic Qi rushed toward Yang Yan, who stood with his back to it.

Yang Yan slowly turned at that moment, his face unchanged as he faced the extreme Demonic Qi!

"Remember, this world is terrifying; never turn your back on your enemies!

Your body, everything you are, is mine now!"

Before it could approach, a white light shot out from the side.

It shone on the extreme Demonic Qi, causing Yan Wuyan’s screams to erupt.

Yan Wuyan returned to his original form, crashing to the ground.

His face and body bore burnt marks.

His gaze fell on the heavenly horse beside Yang Yan.

"A Holy Beast’s cub!" he gritted his teeth.

Just one step more, and he would have won.

A figure stood before him, gazing down at him.

"I, I kneel!" Yan Wuyan trembled, trying to get up to kneel before Yang Yan.

Yang Yan spoke in a calm tone.

"No need, be humble in your next life!"

Yan’s expression froze, wanting to plead for mercy.

Yang Yan flicked his finger, striking Yan’s body.

"Taught a lesson in humility..."

Yan Wuyan’s body shattered, all his power absorbed by Yang Yan.

With Yan Wuyan dealt with, on the other side, Luo Qiuyue couldn’t withstand the joint attacks of Jing Yin and Jingxin, gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.

Luo Qiuyue glanced at Yan Wuyan’s end, her face abruptly changed.

"What a terrifying person!"

*She was startled in her heart.*

"Saintess, you dare lose focus against us, you truly underestimate us!"

Seizing the opportunity, two palms struck Luo Qiuyue, sending her flying.

She knelt on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

A black shadow loomed over her; she looked up, meeting Yang Yan’s cold eyes.