Chapter 248

"How is this possible? Li Youyi crossed a realm and was able to trade blows with Luan Sheng Lin You? If Luan Sheng Lin You is a teenage Son of Heaven, then what is he?"

"Li Youyi in the insect-taming state is simply invincible. If he were allowed to reach the Seventh Sea, he alone might be able to rewrite the entire battlefield situation."

"Isn't that exactly what's happening now?"

Li Youyi's whole body was steaming with blood mist, holding both swords, moving forward step by step on the street filled with corpses and blood, the seven Moth-Winged Moth Emperors radiating the brilliance of Immortal Soil flying around him. He said: "You seem not to be that strong!"

After being beaten back, Luan Sheng Lin You instead entered a state of clarity, his eyes no longer having any emotion: "I have always known that there are heavens beyond heavens, and people beyond people. I have thought that in the same realm, I might encounter opponents stronger than me, becoming whetstones on my martial path."

"I have thought of every possibility, but I never imagined that someone could cross a realm and fight me to such a situation."

"Your Dao body is not yet complete, and your fifth-tier Qi has not been tempered; you still have a lot of room for improvement in the Sixth Sea."

"You are the legendary mysterious physique that tempers the trace veins to all-gold, the one without any weaknesses, right?"

On the scene, the experts at the level of inheritors who heard these words were all shaken to the core.

Only top geniuses like them who had come into contact with gold vein tempering knew how difficult it was to temper gold veins.

If it is said that the number of trace veins every martial cultivator cultivates is entirely determined by the level of their physique and the strength of their breathing method, then the number of gold veins that can be tempered is actually the same.

Once you reach your physical limit, no matter how many resources you are given, you cannot cultivate another one.

"No wonder this kid's combat power is so bizarre; with a mortal body, counter-killing a pure immortal body is as easy as eating and drinking. Perhaps it really was guessed correctly by the Young Venerable; he is an All-Gold Physique," Cang Jin exclaimed.

The Heartless Golden Ape snorted: "An All-Gold Physique only dominates in the realm of martial arts, and has a greater advantage in physical tempering. Once you reach the Dao Seed Realm, the importance of the Dao is above martial arts."

Li Youyi stopped his steps and asked: "Are we still fighting or not?"

Luan Sheng Lin You said: "On the first day of the first lunar month, I once said, among the hidden dragons of the present age, only you and I. At that time, what I appreciated was your courage and your wisdom in dealing with desperate situations. In this contest right now, in my view, it still requires a wise way of fighting. Because I have already tried it just now; wanting to suppress it with force simply won't work!"

"You, with the help of the seven strange insects, indeed already possess the strength to contend with me."

"But this is precisely your fatal weakness, because those seven strange insects of yours cannot leave the battlefield. Otherwise, the insect army will also be taken away from the battlefield and lose its due value."

Li Youyi said: "Do you think you can leave the battlefield? If you leave, I will use the fastest speed to slaughter all the experts in the Far West Ash Region."

Luan Sheng Lin You said: "I have a team composed of twenty-eight Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters who are currently suppressing Ge Xiantong. If they make a move, your insect swarm will definitely collapse. All things in the world have their nemesis; no one should think of being invincible."

Li Youyi and Luan Sheng Lin You looked at each other, both knowing where the other's psychological weakness lay.

Luan Sheng Lin You turned and left, rushing toward the Ash Region by the seaside that was suppressing Ge Xiantong.

Li Youyi chased after him at high speed, the seven Moth-Winged Moth Emperors traveling with him, indeed taking the insect swarm away from the battlefield. His heart suddenly sank: "Luan Sheng Lin You is truly a terrifying opponent; not only is his cultivation terrifying, but his wisdom is also terrifying. He is forcing me to fight him alone!"

Once Luan Sheng Lin You arrived at the Ash Region by the seaside, Ge Xiantong would likely not be able to hold on for more than a few moves before dying in the siege.

If Ge Xiantong died, not only would the twenty-eight Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters come over, but Ming Niansheng, Tantai Jing, and the experts of the Nether Realm of the Dead would all join the battlefield.

At that time, everything would be lost.

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Li Youyi's mind.

Suddenly.

In mid-air, Brother Zuoqiu Hongting stepped on flower rain, her speed as fast as a meteor, projecting straight toward the seaside to intercept Luan Sheng Lin You.

"It's her, how did she get rid of Long Dian?"

Li Youyi looked back.

"Boom!"

Thirty-six lightning pillars transformed into a Thunder Strike Formation, descending from the sky and trapping Long Dian within it.

The electric light was brilliant, and the thunder shook the heavens and the earth.

Lu Cangsheng walked through the air, landing on the shoulder of the Thunder Department God battle-method thought, standing in mid-air of the thirty-six Thunder Strike Formations, and roared: "Li Youyi, the heroes of the world are not limited to you; please take back the title of the Two Insects of the Eastern Region. Leave Long Dian to me; Luan Sheng Lin You can be left to you and Brother Zuoqiu Hong, don't make me regret today's decision."

It was Li Youyi's counter-killing from a desperate situation, his blood-courage and fearlessness, and his two swords beating back Luan Sheng Lin You that shook Lu Cangsheng's mind, which was why he decided to join the battle early.

Li Youyi looked at the Lei Xiao Sect martial cultivators rushing into the battlefield and laughed heroically: "Tonight, no matter what, I will hold you, Lu Cangsheng, in high regard!"

"There's also us!"

"Let's fight one last leg; even with injured bodies, we can still fight."

Cang Li, Jiang Ning, Zhu Yibai, Yin Jiu, and other figures, dragging their heavily injured and exhausted bodies, rushed toward the battlefield near the Soldier Ancestor Marsh.

"Help me take good care of the seven little ones."

Li Youyi dropped these words, picked up Yin Eleven, and rushed toward the seaside.

Brother Zuoqiu Hongting was heavily injured; facing Luan Sheng Lin You alone, she would not be able to hold on for long.

Yin Eleven was terrified, thinking Li Youyi wanted to drag him into the battle: "I am just an ordinary inheritor-level martial cultivator..."

"I am heavily injured!"

"The reason I was able to survive in Luan Sheng Lin You's hands earlier was purely because of the sacrifice of the entire hidden sect of the Brother Zuoqiu Gate, which bought me a path to life. Divine Hidden Person, you cannot overestimate my strength!"

Li Youyi asked: "You are only heavily injured, but the magic Qi in your body is very abundant, unlike them."

"Bang!"

Arriving at the seaside, Li Youyi threw him to the ground.

He also threw the Ghost Flag to him.

Yin Eleven had long heard of the Ghost Flag's fame and instantly turned from grief to joy, holding it in his hands, incredibly excited.

Li Youyi said: "I don't need you to deal with Luan Sheng Lin You; go and rescue Ge Xiantong."

"Alright, this matter is on me. By the way, what about those seven strange insects? If you leave, who can command and control them to lead the swarm in battle?" Yin Eleven was incredibly worried.

In Li Youyi's mind, a beautiful, fairy-like figure appeared, and he sighed helplessly, heading toward the fiercely fighting Luan Sheng Lin You and Brother Zuoqiu Hongting.

"Next, it will be up to me, Yin Eleven, to save the number one expert of the younger generation and rewrite the entire battlefield."

Yin Eleven held the war flag, full of high spirits, his dragon tail moving as he traveled forward.

But, after seeing the lineup besieging Ge Xiantong, Yin Eleven stopped abruptly, only wanting to turn around and flee.

Before his eyes were dense figures of the departed spirits, dozens of Disaster Fire Realm Great Thought Masters, and even top experts like Tantai Jing and Ming Niansheng.

In the formation, there were five other ghost shadows.

Every ghost shadow was a powerhouse.

Yin Eleven simply could not imagine how Ge Xiantong had held on until now without dying? Was the life of the number one expert that tough?

The seven Moth-Winged Moth Emperors had wisdom, but like children, after Li Youyi left, they actually took the initiative to rush toward Jiang Ning, gathering by her side.

This naturally drew countless surprised gazes!

Qi Xiao and Shi Shishi's eyeballs were about to fall to the ground; one must know that on the night of the twelfth day of the first lunar month, they had worried for Li Youyi all night, fearing he would die under Jiang Ning's sword.

Yang Qingxi, standing behind Jiang Ning, stared at the back in front of her, having a feeling of getting to know her all over again.

Jiang Ning could not think about the subsequent impact at this moment. Right now, she could only bite the bullet and command the seven Moth-Winged Moth Emperors, splitting into seven routes, killing the martial cultivators of the Far West Ash Region faction until they were in chaos, the shrill screams echoing throughout the city.

Long Ting stepped on a wisp of clouds, flew down to the top of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, took out a two-foot-long bone flute, and played a low-pitched tune.

Under the blessing of magic Qi, the flute sound spread throughout the entire South City.

The sound waves entered some of the low-intelligence soldier-grade fierce insects in the insect army, which immediately became manic, no longer obeying the seven Moth-Winged Moth Emperors, and attacked all martial cultivators indiscriminately.

"Use high-grade magic tools to suppress and kill the seven strange insect larvae, and the swarm will collapse without being attacked."

The Heartless Golden Ape wore armor, his magic Qi protecting his body, not fearing the swarm's attack, and rushed toward Bai Shu in the center of the swarm at high speed.

It saw that Bai Shu was controlling quite a few General-grade fierce insects, maintaining the order of the swarm.

"Heartless Golden Ape, the people of my Earth Wolf King Army are not someone you can touch just because you want to." Shi Shishi rushed over, intercepting the Heartless Golden Ape.

"Just you?"

The Heartless Golden Ape simply did not put Shi Shishi in his eyes; a mortal, and one who had just entered the Seventh Sea, such strength... it could only be said that the Earth Wolf King Army was lacking in talent, and anyone could be a Dharma King.

"That's right, just me. Anyway, it's just this last battle, my desperate trump card should be used!"

In the process of running, ancient scriptures appeared on Shi Shishi's skin, his body becoming larger and larger, bursting his clothes, growing proportionally.

Soon, his body became even taller than the Heartless Golden Ape.

Still growing...

"You are... the bloodline of the Ancient Immortal Giant..."

"I have never been full, but today, I am thirty percent full; fighting you should be enough."

Shi Shishi's giant fist roared out, knocking the Heartless Golden Ape back continuously.

Not relying on cultivation, just relying on the giant's physical strength, it was already extremely tyrannical. In the past, he relied on the scriptures on his body to hide his true giant body, suppressing it to a normal human size.

Long Ting, standing on top of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, suddenly felt a strong wind force behind him, hurriedly stopped playing, and turned to look.

Just saw.

A dragonfly more than six meters long flew toward him, the sound of its wings vibrating extremely loudly.

Long Ting recognized it; it was a strange insect raised by Brother Zuoqiu Ting, named "Brother Zuoqiu Qingting".

"Bang, bang!"

After trading several blows with it, Long Ting did not gain much advantage, secretly surprised in his heart.

He did not expect an insect to have such remarkable combat power.

The dragonfly's abdomen erupted with bright radiance, and it spat out countless light beams from its mouth, forcing Long Ting to immediately jump off the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, his figure flashing and shifting as he headed toward the battlefield below.

The next instant.

Three figures moving at high speed, one holding a staff, one holding a ruler, and one holding two swords, were either fighting or stopping on the flying eaves and corners of each floor of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion, rotating and wandering, fighting all the way to the top of the tower.

The Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion was a magic tool with ten thousand scriptures, with seven thousand formation scripts laid out.

At this moment, all these scriptures and formation scripts appeared in circles, gorgeous and beautiful, even brighter than the full moon in the sky.

Seeking monthly tickets!

(End of chapter)