My brother is so cunning

Chapter 1075 The devil is killed
This sword strike had no fancy trajectory, only a straight and unstoppable advance, as if it wanted to cleave the chaos and bring the probability of reversal back on track.

Because of the resolute determination to "live in the face of death," the sword technique transcends the extremes of "inevitable success" or "inevitable failure," giving rise to a rare "50/50" situation in the realm of inverse probability—neither being forcibly reversed or rendered ineffective, nor being as unstoppable as expected, but rather engaging in the ultimate game with the laws of probability in a near-balanced state.

A 50/50 split is precisely the Achilles' heel in the field of probability reversal; once the probabilities are balanced, anything is possible.

Wen Rui's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly increased the power of the probability reversal generator. The energy output of the Void Energy Absorption Engine almost reached its design limit. Infinite energy gathered from the infinite void, causing strange phenomena to occur in the world.

Although there were no thunderclouds in the sky, countless tiny lightning bolts could be vaguely seen flashing and disappearing. Every blade of grass, tree, soil, rock, and mountain on Zhongnan Mountain seemed to be electrified, with wispy, fragmented lightning radiating from its edges.

In the formless and intangible probability field, large black spots and dense snowflakes appear out of thin air, attempting to reverse the outcome of the attack once again.

This time, however, the sword blade, interwoven with cyan and golden light, actually tore a gap in the domain. The runes on the sword collided with the wisp of chaotic energy in the domain, emitting a sizzling sound, as if two laws were fiercely clashing.

The domain's probability reversal ability has become unprecedentedly stagnant at this moment—attack trajectories that could be easily distorted in the past can now only be barely pulled, unable to deviate completely.

Wen Rui was so frightened that his crotch was a little wet. He thought that after this period of adaptive training, he could behave in the probability field like a normal person and be almost unaffected by any behavior, and had cultivated this probability supernatural power to a minor level.

Don't underestimate the minor mastery of the Probability Divine Power; Wen Rui is now confident he can defeat a Primordial Golden Immortal.

This probability field is not afraid of confronting strong enemies. Once inside the probability field, the power of the strong is as if sealed, and the outcome of any action is difficult to control. Wen Rui, on the other hand, can take advantage of his rich experience to speculate and cheat.

Yun Zhongzi's sword strike, however, awakened Wen Rui, who then realized that the probability reversal field also had a major flaw—that is, it was afraid of "gambling".

If you encounter a reckless person who is single-mindedly gambling with your life, and their motivation is no longer to win, then there is no situation where, after the probability is reversed, all actions taken to win tend to lead to failure.

Yun Zhongzi, who had burned his Dao foundation, rushed into the domain and was surprised to find that his Dao foundation was not only undamaged, but even more stable. He was invigorated and felt as if he had received a divine enlightenment. He was stuck at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm and had not been able to break through.

The next second, the Giant Sword pierced Wen Rui's chest with perfect accuracy—the core vital point of a cultivator's physical body and spiritual power, delivering a "critical strike" that caught him completely off guard!
The moment the sword pierced his body, the demon-subduing immortal power on the sword erupted with a strong purifying force, frantically tearing at the bio-chemical demonic body within Wen Rui's body. Dark demonic blood gushed out from the sword blade, staining his black Taoist robe and emitting a foul stench.

Yun Zhongzi was also taken aback. His Juque Sword had a great restraining effect on demons and monsters, and it was a divine sword specially forged to slay demons and monsters.

Even a powerful demon like Daji was almost suppressed to death with the sword hanging beside her, demonstrating how strong the effect of the restraint was.

Where there is strength, there is weakness, but this sword's destructive power against gods and Buddhas will be greatly reduced.

Even because it was shaped like a giant sword, the blade wasn't sharp enough. When it pierced the indestructible body of a Golden Immortal, it only caused a blunt impact, and it was difficult to even pierce the skin.

To Yun Zhongzi's great surprise, the Juque Sword pierced Wen Rui's Heavenly Venerable body with the speed and precision of a knife cutting through tofu. The demon-slaying runes on the sword shone brightly, as if a skilled butcher were carving up an ox, smoothly slicing through the skin and muscles, piercing right through the heart in one strike.

"How could the Divine Body of Merit be broken so easily? No, something's wrong with your body. The feeling of this assassination... is it a demonic body?" Yun Zhongzi suddenly realized that, based on his experience of slaying countless demons, he immediately discovered that only when the Giant Sword struck a demonic body would it be so unstoppable.

"puff……"

Wen Rui coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his heart filled with unspeakable bitterness. His bio-engineered demon body, if considered solely from a physical perspective, possessed a comprehensive defensive capability far superior to the indestructible golden body of a Golden Immortal.

However, it also has a fatal weakness: the Demon-Slaying Enhanced Divine Weapon is extremely effective at killing this bio-engineered demon body.

Generally speaking, no one would use a demon-slaying divine weapon to assassinate a Celestial Venerable. It's like knowing that the opponent is immune to a certain type of magic, but still insisting on using that type of magic to attack.

Because the Demon-Slaying Divine Weapon is designed to kill evil demons and monsters, it cannot break through the defenses of the pure Yang body of gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, Wen Rui always felt that the weakness of his bio-engineered demon body would not cause much trouble, so he never took it seriously.

"Have you fallen into demonic possession? Or are you a spy from beyond the heavens, a demon infiltrating the Heavenly Court?"

Yun Zhongzi said in disbelief, "You devil! You've deceived me so badly! I actually believed that my Chan Sect's interpretation of the Heavenly Dao was wrong, and that I had unintentionally committed boundless evil deeds. I was willing to do anything to atone for my sins with my death!"

His original intention in thrusting the sword was not to kill Wen Rui, but rather to walk into a trap and die by Wen Rui's hand.

As a result, it perfectly fits the rules of the probability reversal field: if you don't want to kill, then the probability of successfully killing someone will greatly increase.

He wanted to commit suicide, but somehow he couldn't die.

Wen Rui's body stiffened abruptly, his pupils contracted to the size of pinpoints, his face contorted instantly, and his mouth stretched uncontrollably open, but he couldn't utter a complete sound. Only broken groans escaped from his throat, like a wild beast being choked.

As the sword swirled, demonic blood gushed from the wound. Blood droplets mixed with the black mist scorched by the runes splashed onto the dark Taoist robe, instantly spreading into large, dark, damp patches. Even the hem of the robe that had fallen was soaked through, dripping onto the ground and forming a winding bloodline on the bluestone.

The evil-slaying and righteous energy on the Giant Sword was like boiling water poured on snow, melting the demon cells of the biochemical demon body. At the point where the sword touched the demon body, the flesh and blood were visibly carbonized. Under the erosion of the energy that most restrained it, the demon cells lost all vitality in an instant, and their powerful ability to divide, regenerate and heal itself also lost its effectiveness.

Wen Rui subconsciously raised his hand to cover his wound. The moment his fingertips touched the blood-stained fabric, he was scalded by the purifying power from the sword and jerked back. His fingertips instantly turned black, and even his fingernails cracked, oozing black blood beads.

"Uh... ah..."

Like the final cutscene of a villainous boss killed off by the plot or by deus ex machina, Wen Rui staggered, his limbs twitching, his eyes filled with resentment. His twisted demonic body, with the sword stuck in it, swayed for a moment before falling straight down.

(End of this chapter)