Chapter 881 Holy Source! Transformation in the growth stage!

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 Facing the diamond-level tenth-level Fantasy Five Transformation Burning Sky, Lily Lily's extraction of life energy cannot cause serious damage in a short period of time.

What Lin Yuan wants is not how much damage Lily Lily can cause to Ran Tianhuan, but to control Rantianhu through Lily Lily's reverse healing.

The control effect of Lily Lily's reverse healing is not a negative state, but makes the body and mind feel extremely comfortable.

It is equivalent to a fatigue-relieving gain effect.

Therefore, spiritual creatures will not produce any resistance to this.

After this red light fell on Ran Tianhuan, the Fire Gensokyo that Rantianhuan had been working hard to maintain immediately disintegrated.

Seeing the red beam shot from Lin Yuan's hand, everyone's memories seemed to be pulled directly back to the weird battle in the All-Star Game.

Although the Fire Gensokyo dissipated under Lily Lily's control of Rantian Jian, the temperature on the martial arts arena not only did not decrease, but also increased rapidly.

This temperature comes from the holy source thing that Zongze has just entered the growth stage, the red fire of heaven.

Even so, Lin Yuan's goal was achieved.

What Lin Yuan wants is to destroy Fire Gensokyo so that Fire Gensokyo cannot have an amplifying effect on Zongze's holy source object, Heavenly Red Fire.

Lin Yuan clenched the holy sword in his hand and directly activated his strongest trump card.

That is, the sword skill formed in the Holy Sword Mode in the World of Darkness, the Raven Wither Strike.

At this time, angels wearing red armor and a pair of flame wings descended from the red portal composed of flame runes in the sky above Zongze.

According to Lin Yuan's induction, these flame angels are all products of the fire element and are not real creatures.

But the extreme concentration of fire elements makes these angels embodied by fire elements full of wisdom.

After Zongze lowered the twenty-first Flame Angel from the red portal, his body immediately trembled.

At this time, Zongze has exhausted all the spiritual power in his body.

Twenty-one flame angels summoned from the red portal, under Zongze's order, wielded a flame-shaped war blade and shield, flapped their wings and rushed past Lin Yuan.

In the process of Zongze summoning angels through the red portal, the half of the arena where Lin Yuan was standing was also coated with a layer of darkness.

Not only was this darkness not dispelled by the raging red fire, but it was constantly infecting the area occupied by the red flame.

At this time, Ye Qingyue, who was sitting in the thirteenth position in the inner palace of Yeyang Palace, let out a light sigh.

"It turns out to be the power of darkness with dark attributes."

When Ye Qingyue spoke, the expressions of the other crown princes had already changed. It was obvious that they had already felt the power displayed by the young man in the ring.

However, the top and veteran forces, including Long Tu and Li Yunniu, the great elders, looked at Lin Yuan with expressions of disbelief.

Even if a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is the apprentice of Lord Yuehou, he should not be able to control power beyond the rules.

When the leaders of the established forces and the top forces were inexplicably horrified, they heard Ye Qingyue speak again.

"Although it is the power of the dark attribute world, this power is only maintained at the level. In terms of power, it is the strength of a full blow from a lord-level mythical three-level spiritual creature."

"Now it seems that the outcome of the civil and military competition is clear."

Ye Qingyue's words made the established forces and top forces sweat.

The leaders of the established forces and top forces couldn't help shouting in their hearts.

"Master Chief, your power at the world level is already amazing!"

You must know that a large number of the established forces and top leaders present have not reached the world's level in terms of power.

At this time, Lin Yuan on the ring was like a master in the darkness, holding a sword gracefully in the darkness.

Dark crows flew out one after another from the tip of the sword, twenty-eight in total.

These twenty-eight dark crows circled and danced with Lin Yuan as the center.

Every time the dark crow hovers, its feet will fall on the tip of the holy sword in Lin Yuan's hand, as if waiting for Lin Yuan, the dark master, to give orders.

Among the combat skills and body movements that Lin Yuan learned at that time through the roots of the super memory grass of the spiritual body of heaven and earth, he had quite a lot of sword skills.

Lin Yuan swung his sword without making any moves, but he combined the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.

With one swing of the sword, a dark crow hit the flame angel's body, forming a black mark of withering.

The twenty-one flame angels fought with great courage, but Lin Yuan did not lose at all in the collision with the twenty-one flame angels with just a sword.

Lin Yuan held the holy sword and chanted softly.

"Sword skill, Dark Crow Withering Strike."

As Lin Yuan whispered, twenty-eight dark crows returned to the tip of the sword, and then bloomed on the tip of the sword, like a blooming withered flower.

Twenty-eight dark crows shuttled and collided with the twenty-one flame angels like butterflies in flowers.

Each Flame Angel begins to decay after fourteen withering marks appear on its body.

The Fire Angel's body made of flames is like a decaying fire flower.

In the Crow's shrinking room, one of the Flame Angels had already appeared fifty-six times withering marks.

This flame angel has entered a true state of withering and fell directly from mid-air to the dark crystal ground.

There is no trace of the afterglow of fire in the withered and decaying remains.

As the first Flame Angel fell to the ground, each of the subsequent twenty-one Flame Angels gradually entered a state of true withering under the attack of the Dark Crow.

Lin Yuan held the holy sword and breathed lightly. It could be said that in this duel with Zongze, Lin Yuan had already defeated himself except for the two rules of the mythical three realms engraved in the princess's skirt.

Following the previous battle, the solid darkness of the twenty-eight crows hit by the Wither of Crows became a bit illusory with each collision.

After defeating the twenty-one flame angels, the twenty-eight dark crows have entered a translucent state.

At this time, twenty-eight illusory dark crows were flying around Zongze, who had lost all his spiritual power, flaunting Lin Yuan's victory.

Just when Lin Yuan was about to signal his left minister Zuo Ming, he suddenly heard a deafening shout coming from his ears.

I don’t know who shouted “Lin Yuan!” first.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of his name resounded throughout the outer palace of Yeyang Palace.

Lin Yuan was slightly startled when he heard hundreds of voices calling his name at the same time.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the sincere congratulations and exclamations in the eyes of these proud people.

Seeing these looks, Lin Yuan knew that he had conquered these proud men with their own strength.

Gained recognition and respect with strength.

However, Lin Yuan was not immersed in the cheers. Instead, he turned around and looked up at the black crystal wall that was only separated from the inner palace of Yeyang Palace, showing a sunny smile.

Although Lin Yuan couldn't see his master, Queen Yue, Lin Yuan's smile was actually given to his master, Queen Yue.

The previous hundred brocade lotus beads were Lin Yuan’s answer sheet about growth delivered to the moon.

In today's civil and military competition, Lin Yuan also brought his fighting ability to the extreme.

It can be regarded as handing over to Yue Hou an answer sheet of his own combat ability.

Lin Yuan opened his lips lightly against the dark crystal wall and said something silently.

"Master, I won."

Lin Yuan knew that what he was doing now was seen by other ministers, and they might interpret it as young and arrogant.

But at this time, Lin Yuan just wanted to convey the most direct joy in his heart to his master, Yue Hou, who had been protecting his growth.

Immediately, Lin Yuan looked down at the holy sword in his hand and said softly to himself.

"Lin Yuan, you win."


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