Chapter 1445: Numerous Blessings

"Six types of affinity?!"

"What a powerful resonance force fluctuation!"

"And how can it be so pure?"

The burst of resonance force from Li Luo's side immediately drew many surprised gazes within this space, especially when they detected that on Li Luo's ten-pillar golden stage, six different attributes of resonance force had actually appeared, and they could not help being astonished.

Possessing six types of affinity — how incredibly rare! And they could sense that the ranks of Li Luo's affinities were all not low.

No wonder he was able to forge two ten-pillar golden stages!

Boom!

Amid the crowd's exclamations, Li Luo's mind stirred, and the Peerless Divine Smoke shot up into the sky, transforming into a giant dragon claw that tore through the firmament and collided head-on with Yan Feng's golden palm seal.

Heaven and earth thundered, and the energy storm raged wildly.

Amid this collision, the dragon claw gradually cracked and ultimately shattered into a sky full of light specks, but the golden palm seal also developed many fissures. Only when Li Luo once again drove the Peerless Divine Smoke to transform into a sword of light and slashed down did the golden palm seal finally shatter completely.

Yan Feng narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this scene.

Li Luo was a Peerless Second Rank, and even if Peerless leapt to Third Rank, at most he could only match a Fifth Rank Marquis-level expert. Yet now, the resonance force fluctuation Li Luo unleashed with everything he had was already no weaker than some Lower Sixth Rank Marquis-level experts.

"What astonishing talent, what terrifying foundations!"

Yan Feng sighed with emotion. Li Luo's ability, even among Peerless Heaven's Chosen, was probably considered top-tier.

However, a boost in strength to the level of some ordinary Lower Sixth Rank Marquis was likely Li Luo's current limit.

Yan Feng was confident that he still had considerable assurance of taking him down.

"Relying on the current limit of resonance force intensity I've reached, I'm already at the level of an ordinary Lower Sixth Rank Marquis." At the same time, Li Luo gazed at the sky full of energy light specks and thought the same in his heart.

He had drawn on the resonance force of his four resonance palaces, combined with six affinities, and finally, through the transformation of the Myriad Resonance Wheel, had bestowed upon the resonance force a wisp of faint Origin Power.

Only after amplification by so many trump cards was he able to break through the limit of Peerless Leapt Third Rank and barely reach the level of Leapt Fourth Rank.

Now the gap between him and Yan Feng had been narrowed to that between a Lower Sixth Rank Marquis and an Upper Sixth Rank Marquis.

But Li Luo felt it was still not enough.

However, relying on his own amplification, the resonance force intensity had already reached its limit, and at this point, external blessings and boosts were needed.

Thinking of this, the corner of Li Luo's mouth curved into a smile, while Yan Feng in the distance sensed a trace of unease rising in his heart upon seeing this.

"Senior Sister Hong You."

Li Luo then looked back at Li Hongyou behind him and smiled: "Can I get one powerful blessing? I want to end this quickly."

Li Hongyou smiled lightly and nodded, then she bit her fingertip. As her fingertip traced, fragrant blood flowed from within her body, wandering at her fingertip.

Very quickly, a crimson talisman flowing with golden light condensed into being. A rich exotic fragrance spread out, causing the resonance force within one's body to become active.

This was her most skilled "Vermillion Fruit Spirit Transformation Talisman," which could strengthen resonance force.

Li Hongyou pushed with her jade-like hand, shooting this "Vermillion Fruit Spirit Transformation Talisman" into Li Luo's body, and so the latter's already vast and surging resonance force once again experienced a violent surge at this moment.

And Yan Feng in the distance slightly changed expression, because at this point Li Luo already faintly showed signs of approaching an Upper Sixth Rank Marquis.

"This is absolutely ridiculous. Are the young people nowadays this monstrous?"

The corner of Yan Feng's mouth twitched slightly. He had watched helplessly as Li Luo, from Peerless Second Rank, forcibly elevated his own resonance force to a level infinitely close to an Upper Sixth Rank Marquis.

At this point, he finally understood why Li Luo had dared to come and face him.

The huge grade advantage he originally possessed had almost been leveled by Li Luo.

Yan Feng had originally planned to defeat Li Luo and the team from Saint Mystic Star Academy as quickly as possible, but now he had abandoned such a plan. He could only proceed steadily and steadily, then rely on some advantages he still possessed to defeat Li Luo and seize this "Contention Crossing Platform."

"Leave the others to you all. I'll handle Li Luo." Yan Feng said to the other mentors of the Saint Tortoise Academy.

"Yes, Vice Principal!" Everyone responded in unison.

Rumble!

And just at this moment, they suddenly heard an explosive sound like thunder rumbling across heaven and earth, and within that explosion, there seemed to be an ancient, mysterious dragon's roar echoing.

Yan Feng turned his head sharply, his expression shifting uncertainly as he stared in the direction where Li Luo was. He saw the latter's body slowly rising into the air, and purple-gold radiance like an ocean swept out from within him.

A mysterious oppressive feeling filled heaven and earth like a tide.

Yan Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

Because he saw the purple-gold light engulf Li Luo's body, dyeing this stretch of sky golden, and within the vast radiance, that mysterious oppressive pressure grew even stronger.

"He's casting some extremely terrifying Marquis Art! This is... a Destiny-grade Marquis Art?!"

Yan Feng reacted sharply. Such a heavenly phenomenon must be a Destiny-grade Marquis Art, and not an ordinary Destiny-grade at that!

"How could Saint Mystic Star Academy possibly possess such a Marquis Art?" Yan Feng's expression was uncertain. In the Outer Shenzhou's Holy Academies, Destiny-grade Marquis Arts were extremely rare. Even for him, the Vice Principal of the Saint Tortoise Academy, the highest-grade Marquis Art he currently cultivated was merely an Upper-grade Spirit-derived grade.

"Can't let him cast it!"

Yan Feng clenched his hand, and a thick black iron staff appeared in his grasp. Mysterious runes were inscribed on the staff, and with a casual swing, it forcefully shattered the void.

This staff was named "Ten Thousand Marshes Staff," a Lower-grade Marquis Treasure.

Yan Feng gripped the black iron staff and struck heavily, instantly splashing out countless orbs of light. Those orbs of light were extremely peculiar; upon closer inspection, they seemed to contain massive lakes and marshes within them. Now the waters of those lakes and marshes poured forth, smashing into that patch of purple-gold clouds with a violent posture that would wash away everything.

Boom boom!

Within the purple-gold clouds, an earth-shattering explosion immediately erupted, with violent energy storms continuously surging out, causing this stretch of space to develop countless fissures like shattered glass.

At the same time, the purple-gold clouds also rapidly shattered.

But the moment the purple-gold clouds shattered, a colossal creature also appeared within the many shocked gazes.

It was a giant dragon several thousand zhang in size, its entire body presenting a purple-gold color, with ancient, primitive patterns inscribed upon its dragon scales.

The purple-gold giant dragon's body coiled and twisted, as if born from gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, while also possessing an ancient, noble aura, as if it were the king among dragons.

Especially notable was that the purple-gold giant dragon had nine claws.

The dragon claws were powerful and extremely sharp, with a cold gleam slowly flowing across them, causing even the void to wail beneath their grip.

Gazing at this purple-gold giant dragon that had suddenly appeared, not only did Yan Feng fall into a momentary daze, but even the Marquis-level experts fighting in the distance cast horrified gazes over.

At this moment, they even suspected that a dragon race expert of extraordinary status had intruded into this battlefield.

"This is... Li Luo's transformation?" Yan Feng's pupils quivered as if from an earthquake. What an incredibly powerful Si Si Tianming-grade Marquis Art — it could actually let Li Luo transform into a true dragon!

Moreover, under the dragon's might radiating from within that purple-gold giant dragon, even Yan Feng, a Marquis-tier powerhouse of the Upper Sixth Grade, felt a crushing weight. Even the energy fluctuations emanating from the six Marquis Platforms above his head were somewhat suppressed.

Such vast, pure dragon's might — how could any ordinary dragon clan possess it?

Such a miraculous art — Yan Feng had never heard of it!

Yan Feng's heart trembled. The black iron rod in his hand swung down once more, a massive rod-shadow tearing through the air, the sound of water roaring within it as if it contained ten thousands of lakes and marshes — immensely heavy.

Yet facing Yan Feng's strike, the purple-gold giant dragon did not dodge, but let the rod-shadow fall upon its dragon body.

Boom!

The void shattered beneath that strike, but the purple-gold giant dragon was completely unharmed. The purple-gold dragon scales flowed with halos of light, layer upon layer dissolving the terrifying force pouring down from the rod-shadow.

This sight made Yan Feng's entire body turn to ice.

His strike had actually been taken head-on by Li Luo with his dragon body — what an indestructible flesh! Only now did he fully believe that Li Luo's dragon body was not formed from energy, but a true metamorphosis!

At this moment, the purple-gold giant dragon Li Luo had become opened and closed its dragon maw, sending forth a mysterious, majestic laughter that echoed across heaven and earth.

"Vice Dean Yan Feng, have you had your fill of striking?"