My Disciples Are All Villains Chapter 1832 - Ultimate Light Disks (2)
Previously on My Disciples Are All Villains...
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, the vast Sacred Zone spanning tens of thousands of miles tore apart.
Agonized screams from countless humans filled the air.
“Impossible!” Ming Xin roared, desperately channeling the ten great laws to hold the Sacred Zone intact. Sadly, the Sacred Zone had fractured far too fast. Despite unleashing the power of the laws, he failed to mend the Sacred Region or rescue its people.
Mountains, rivers, humans, and ferocious beasts all vanished into the fissures in an instant.
Ming Xin gripped his fists tightly, feeling as if his heart had been brutally torn from his chest. The Sacred Region, which he had poured every ounce of effort into creating, was obliterated just like that.
All the believers in Ming Xin perished in a single breath, without even a moment to resist.
Suddenly, Ming Xin whirled around to face the others, snarling venomously, “You destroyed my Sacred Region so I’ll destroy everything!”
The five divine emperors stared at Ming Xin like he was a deadly foe.
Bai Chaoju said, “Qi Sheng has already made it very clear. The sky and the earth were rotating out of sync, causing the laws to be in disorder. You can’t blame anyone for it.”
Ming Xin growled deeply at Si Wuya, “Since you know, why didn’t you say anything?”
“I said it, but you didn’t believe me,” Si Wuya replied.
Ming Xin shook his head with regret and said, “Qi Sheng, do you know that I really admire you? Why did you choose him?”
......
Right then, Lu Zhou stepped forward.
Buzz!
A ring of light bloomed beneath Lu Zhou’s feet, and he vanished, reappearing high above the tottering Towers of Heaven. He lifted his gaze to Ming Xin and asked, “Do you really think that I can’t kill you?”
Swoosh!
The Great Dao’s Heart materialized in Lu Zhou’s grasp, oval-shaped with its former inky hue now transformed into radiant gold. Gazing at the Great Dao’s Heart, he declared, “If you can create, then you can destroy; destruction has also always been easier than creation.”
Ming Xin retorted, “Zhu Zhao and You Ying; the sun and the moon. Killing me is the same as killing You Ying. If you kill me, the sun and the moon will no longer change in the sky, and the laws will cease to exist…”
You Ying’s ethereal form manifested once more, this time as a spherical silhouette suspended behind Ming Xin, mirroring the luminous moon perfectly.
Lu Zhou sighed softly. “Then, I’ll just create another You Ying.”
“...”
Ming Xin appeared to grasp something suddenly and swiftly flicked his hand. His form expanded dramatically as golden radiance erupted and the laws gathered fiercely.
Bai Zhaoju urged hastily, “Don’t just stand there! Stop him!”
“Alright.”
Shang Zhang, Zhi Guangji, Chi Biaonu, and Ling Weiyang streaked forth like meteors, launching assaults from every angle.
The moment the five divine emperors closed in, the laws encircling Ming Xin rippled violently and erupted in blinding light.
Boom!
The five divine emperors’ bodies went numb on impact. Space warped around them, compressing their forms mercilessly. The vast gap in their powers was insurmountable.
Ming Xin declared coldly, “I’ve become a divine god. How can all of you be a match for me?”
“Divine god?!”
The five divine emperors reeled in shock. This was the fabled realm surpassing even a divine emperor—one they never believed was real.
Ming Xin gazed down upon the nine domains and sighed. “They’ll all be destroyed just like the Sacred Region.”
Si Wuya gazed up at Ming Xin and asked, “Do you really have to do this?”
“Do you think any of you have a say in this matter?” Ming Xin countered.
Si Wuya turned to his master and spoke profoundly, “The creator has never been weak. It only depends on whether he’s willing or not.” Then, he dropped to one knee and pleaded, “Master, please take back the classics.”
Lu Zhou stayed silent.
Nine voices then echoed from the remaining nine pillars of light.
“Master, please take back the classics.”
Lu Zhou remained wordless.
Yu Zhenghai said steadily, “Master, don’t hesitate.”
Yu Shangrong added, “Only by taking back the classics can everyone survive.”
Meanwhile, Ming Xin channeled the power of the laws to sever the pillars of light.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The pillars of light trembled and wavered.
Duanmu Sheng cried out urgently, “Master, don’t hesitate anymore. If this continues, we’ll also die.”
Mingshi Yin grinned and said, “I’m afraid… I don’t have the luck to become a supreme being.”
Zhao Yue sighed. “The classics should return to where they came from.”
Ming Xin kept ravaging the pillars of light.
Seeing this, the five divine emperors rushed forward once more to halt Ming Xin.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the pitch-black sky, the two factions clashed ferociously without delay. Yet, how could the five divine emperors possibly rival a divine god? Mere breaths later, they were blasted away once more, inevitably injured this time.
At that moment, Ye Tianxin, Zhu Honggong, Little Yuan’er, and Conch shouted together, “Master, please take back the classics!”
Little Yuan’er then chimed in. “It’s better than dying at Ming Xin’s hands!”
“...”
Lu Zhou let out a profound sigh while gazing upward at the heavens.
“Very well…” Lu Zhou replied. He then drew in a deep breath, drawing the surrounding power of the laws into himself. In a soft murmur, he continued, “I hope all of you won’t blame me…”
His voice then rang out with resounding might, “Return.”
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The Ten Classics responded to their master’s summons, erupting in brilliant radiance.
Lu Zhou’s ten disciples glowed with the brilliance of the Ten Classics. As the power of the laws surged forth, spacetime twisted and warped. Abruptly, the disciples’ forms shattered into twinkling starlight motes, merging back into the Ten Classics.
Ming Xin stood frozen, overwhelmed by the terrifying might emanating from the Ten Classics.
Swoosh!
The First Classic from Yu Zhenghai returned, carrying the law of reincarnation with it.
A blue lotus bloomed beneath Lu Zhou’s feet, and soon the third light disk materialized as well.
The Second Classic from Yu Shangrong arrived next, bearing the law of destruction.
The fourth light disk followed suit.
As the Third Classic from Duanmu Sheng flew back, the law of force summoned the fifth light disk.
The Fourth Classic from Mingshi Yin brought the law of the five elements, birthing the sixth light disk.
The moment the sixth light disk emerged, Ming Xin charged forward frantically, roaring in desperation, “Stop! Stop this!”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lu Zhou’s blue lotus and light disks repelled the onslaught effortlessly, their defenses utterly impenetrable.
From a distance, the five divine emperors watched in awe, filled with reverence, hope, and longing. They sensed the birth of an unparalleled supreme god drawing near.
The Fourth Classic from Zhao Yue returned, accompanied by the law of balance.
The seventh light disk shone forth.
Boom!
Suddenly, Lu Zhou’s light disks struck back, hurling Ming Xin through the air. Blood sprayed from his mouth at once. Refusing defeat, he soared back for another assault, but no strike could mar the blue lotus in the slightest.
Ming Xin darted wildly, creating countless afterimages across the sky in a barrage of frenzied attacks. He refused to accept this reality. He had ascended to divine godhood and seized the ten great laws—why was it still insufficient?
The Sixth Classic from Ye Tianxin came back with the law of space, manifesting the eighth light disk.
Finally, the Seventh Classic from Si Wuya arrived, and the law of fate produced the ninth light disk.
The five divine emperors gasped in succession at the sight.
“Nine light disks!”
“Is there more? Will ultimate light disks follow?”
“Let’s just keep watching.”
Chi Biaonu bellowed at Ming Xin, “Ming Xin, give up! His power surpasses anything we can fathom!”
Ming Xin grew ever more unhinged, his form blurring into near invisibility.
Deafening collision booms echoed through the air.
Buzz!
The Eighth Classic from Zhu Honggong returned with the law of infinity, unleashing the tenth light disk!
Now, the ten light disks blanketed the skies over the Unknown Land and parts of the nine domains!
Humans below stared upward, blinded by the resplendent blue glow.
Ming Xin reeled from the backlash of the tenth light disk’s emergence, his organs shattering in an instant.
The moon above faded, and You Ying vanished.
As the Ninth Classic from Little Yuan’er returned with the law of karma, the eleventh light disk appeared.
The light disks now dominated the skies over all nine domains and the Unknown Land.
The Tenth Classic from Conch emerged, bringing the law of inaction and the twelfth light disk.
With that, the light disks extended across the Great Maelstrom’s skies too!
Layered one atop another like a towering cake, the light disks dazzled brilliantly.
Ming Xin’s body hovered limply as his soul detached. In soul form, he beheld the twelve light disks and whispered, “Supreme god…”
The five divine emperors were utterly dumbfounded, staring blankly at the Unholy One and his twelve light disks.
A mere thought brought Lu Zhou instantly before Ming Xin. His hand extended swiftly, seizing Ming Xin’s neck with ease. He bent forward a little and gazed down at Ming Xin. The azure glow in his eyes swiftly quelled Ming Xin’s soul. Clenching his grip firmer, he steadied Ming Xin’s soul teetering on the brink of vanishing. Then, in a casual tone, he questioned, “What is a god?”
“...”
Overwhelmed by the immense pressure, Ming Xin’s soul faltered. He strained to widen his eyes, striving for a clear glimpse of the supreme god’s form. Then, as if utterly depleted of strength, his soul crumbled away.
The formidable Great Emperor Ming Xin, who had dominated the Great Void for 100,000 years, dissolved into dust and dispersed on the breeze.