Chapter 561

"Swoosh!"

In an instant, red runes appeared on the hands of all the black-robed figures, then each rune blazed with brilliant light.

Finally, all were transferred to the leader's body, forming a set of red armor, while his combat power surged—a terrifying pressure swept through the entire factory, which was about to become a battlefield of demons.

【415】 The Underworld King Stands Still

"Is this… armor? Their combat power turned into armor? And it can do this?" The Black Dragon widened his eyes, involuntarily swallowed saliva, and felt his mind couldn't keep up.

Lin Yu also unleashed his full strength.

The astonishing combat power on both sides made the Black Dragon mutter in shock: "My god, together they're nearly three hundred thousand!"

Just as the Black Dragon was fully focused on the battle, Ye Si Ti—who had never shown himself—suddenly appeared beside him and said in a cold tone: "Black Dragon, wait until they fight to the end, then we seize the Ghost Wolf Blade!"

The Black Dragon's gaze sharpened slightly, then he calmed again, lightly saying: "Good idea—I knew you weren't showing up just to watch."

Before their words had even faded, Lin Yu's fierce battle with the group of black-robed figures had reached a stalemate—his swordplay was exquisite, purple lightning constantly swirling around his blade.

His movements were so swift they seemed unreal, the blade flashing with icy light, each strike carrying astonishing power. The famed Ghost Wolf Blade was razor-sharp; when swung, it split the air with sharp cracks like thunder, leaving no place to evade.

"Heaven-Annihilating Strike!!"

Lin Yu held the Ghost Wolf Blade in his right hand and the Broken Enemy Spear in his left, his body surging with lightning like a sea of thunder, charging straight at the black-robed figures opposite.

"Boom—!"

Thunder rumbled continuously, lightning struck one after another, the ground turned to charcoal, soil sprayed, dust filled the sky.

"Soul Break!"

The nine black-robed figures stood motionless, their aura exploding—giant spectral shadows appeared above their heads, releasing a terrifying force that further amplified their presence.

"The power of a Bronze Time-Space Adept—but why have I never seen this technique before?" The Black Dragon frowned deeply, thinking. He had witnessed Bronze Time-Space Adepts' power before, yet had no memory of this— he was certain he had never seen such an ability.

Immediately, the giant spectral shadow in Lin Yu's vision rapidly compressed and plunged into the black-robed figures' bodies.

"Bang!!"

A terrifying shockwave swept through the entire factory—every glass window shattered, shards scattering everywhere. Lin Yu and the nine black-robed figures were all thrown backward, crashing heavily against the walls.

"Puh!"

Lin Yu's mouth turned sweet—blood seeped from the corner of his lips; he looked weak, barely holding himself up with the Chaos Sword in his hand.

"Cough… oh no, didn't dodge!"

Lin Yu clutched his chest, coughed twice, gritted his teeth, and looked up at the black-robed leader—his face pale, his eyes filled with wariness: "His aura has grown much stronger! Nothing like before!"

"Hahaha, see that? Lin Yu finally got knocked down—I've never seen him suppressed like this!" The Black Dragon and Ye Si Ti hid in the corner, thrilled at the sight of Lin Yu's bloody lip, barely holding back laughter.

Ye Si Ti looked utterly confident, saying with certainty: "I knew it—no matter how powerful Lin Yu is, he can't possibly fight nine at once. Next, they'll fight to the death!"

At this moment, the other black-robed figures also gasped for breath, their faces exhausted—the previous collision had been a heavy burden for them too.

The black-robed leader ordered the others: "Listen carefully—capture Lin Yu."

"Yes."

Five black-robed figures immediately charged toward Lin Yu.

But just as they prepared to strike, they suddenly halted—Lin Yu lifted his head, staring directly at the black-robed leader, coldly saying: "You think I've lost, don't you?"

Lightning began flickering in his eyes, white mist rose from his body, lightning arcs coiled around him, exuding overwhelming pressure—his aura surged higher and higher, reaching an unprecedented height.

"The Underworld King stands still!!"

Lin Yu roared to the heavens, lightning exploding from his body—a colossal figure, entirely engulfed in lightning and clad in armor of thunder, appeared behind him, its ferocious stance instilling dread.

"Roar~"

The colossal figure let out a roar and lunged at the black-robed figures.

"Hmph!"

The black-robed leader sneered, crossed his hands—power condensed in his palms, forming a thick Barrier that blocked the colossal figure's attack.

"Boom—!"

A deafening sound echoed across the sky—the two forces collided, stirring violent storms; steel frames around them groaned under the wind.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Black Dragon and Ye Si Ti were blown back over ten steps by the residual force, cold sweat breaking out on their bodies.

Ye Si Ti's pupils shrank in shock: "The black-robed leader's combat power is 4.6—far higher than Lin Yu's—yet he still can't defeat him?"

"Can't you see anything? Lin Yu is just one ability away from completing all of them."

The Black Dragon shook his head; though he knew Lin Yu was powerful, he hadn't expected him to be this close—just one step from gathering all abilities.

All abilities!

To ordinary Adepts, this term might be unheard of—but to the Black Dragon and Ye Si Ti, it was a lifelong nightmare.

Ye Si Ti's expression shifted constantly: "Could this guy really control all abilities?"

【416】 Too Much Talent

The Black Dragon nodded slightly, then muttered helplessly: "I just don't understand how his talent could be so good."

As he spoke, the factory's structure began to crack—steel columns split, then collapsed with a crash, countless steel plates crashing onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The factory's temperature skyrocketed, waves of heat rolled through like being inside a steamer.

"The battle's too intense—we need to get out of here!" The Black Dragon, seasoned as he was, instantly recognized the danger and chose to retreat—staying in such a perilous situation made no sense.

Ye Si Ti let out a frustrated roar, then followed—both vanished in an instant.

"Thud…"

Lin Yu was thrown back several meters, steadied himself, wiped blood from his lips, and coldly stared at the remaining six black-robed figures as he slowly rose: "What other tricks do you have? Use them all!"

In the previous battle, Lin Yu had used the unique properties of four Original Abilities, seized the perfect opportunity, and eliminated three black-robed figures—now that three were gone, their leader's Destruction Power value continued to drop.

At this moment, the black-robed leader's Destruction Power value had fallen to only one hundred thousand points.

"Lin Yu, I must say you're truly formidable—but I haven't been defeated yet!"

The black-robed man exhaled deeply, his face gradually darkening; he spread his arms, and a brilliant red light radiated from his entire body—above, a blood-red moon seemed to rise, while on the other side, a dazzling sun emerged, its brilliant light illuminating the crumbling factory.

The leader of the black-robed men was using his ultimate technique.

Yin-Yang Annihilation Palm!

The leader of the black-robed men's power surged violently; he took a step forward, and the ground trembled beneath him, the entire hundred-meter radius around him quaking incessantly.

"Lin Yu, this is your own doing!"

With the leader of the black-robed men's roar, a palm as large as a house tore through the sky, hurtling straight toward Lin Yu—its power sent chills down the spine.

"Bring it on!"

"For fairness, I won't use the Ghost Wolf Blade!"

Lin Yu showed no fear; he kicked off the ground and faced the searing palm head-on, stowing the Ghost Wolf Blade into his system space—in an instant, the Chaos Sword transformed into a black battle armor, lightning and electricity weaving around his body, while the colossal shadow behind his back reared its head and roared, merging with him.

Lin Yu became a war god sweeping across heaven and earth; he clenched his fist and struck with crushing force.

"Boom!"

The leader of the black-robed men's punch wind collided with Lin Yu's fist; a vast, overwhelming energy wave erupted outward, and the surrounding buildings began to shatter and scatter.

The entire factory shook; cracks spread across the ground, and countless shards of stone were sucked into the air.

"Spit!"

"Spit!"

"Spit!"

The several black-robed men had no time to react—they were directly knocked down, spewing blood from their mouths; the ceiling above them began to collapse, and countless chunks of concrete rained down from above, burying the several black-robed men beneath the rubble.

"Hahahaha!!"

Lin Yu laughed loudly, clenched his fist, and his aura surged again, multiplying several times over; waves of qi rippled from beneath his feet, spreading outward—he was engulfed in lightning, resembling a deity.

"Those who've gained supernatural abilities are terrifying!"

"Just by radiating his aura, he's suppressed my power."

"He's still missing one supernatural ability, right? Can he really do this?"

Ye Si Ti and the Black Dragon hid in an undestroyed corner of the factory, watching Lin Yu, who loomed over the heavens like a killing god; both felt a chill run down their spines.

"I don't know whether he can truly break through to become that legendary supernatural being," the Black Dragon murmured, then suddenly remembered something and hurriedly asked: "By the way, are you still planning to strike him secretly?"

Ye Si Ti's expression turned grim; he cursed: "Are you insane? He's this powerful—how could we strike him secretly?"

"Good." The Black Dragon instantly exhaled in relief; Lin Yu had saved Duan Duan Changren multiple times—he truly didn't want to oppose Lin Yu, let alone believe that even if he and Ye Si Ti combined forces, they still wouldn't be his match; a sneak attack on 770 would mean certain death.

"Boom!"