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Primordial Spirit The arrows shot forth, yet Lin Wuyou's expression did not change even slightly.
He formed a mysterious and unfathomable seal with his hands, creating a very peculiar mark, and softly uttered two words: "Drive God!"
As his voice fell, a faint light burst forth.
Behind Lin Wuyou, a very strange figure emerged—three heads and eight arms, yet it was quite slender and small, resembling a Primordial Demon God imbued with a wild aura.
This phantom was a manifestation of the power of Primordial Spirit combined with the forces of heaven and earth. Clearly, while Lin Wuyou's mastery of Primordial Spirit was not as profound as Xiahou Zhen, he had certainly dabbled in it.
As that demonic figure appeared, the Primordial Spirit arrows shot forth by Xiahou Zhen began to slowly dissolve.
They were not blocked; it was as if they had never existed at all, directly merging with the heavens and earth!
Moreover, Xiahou Zhen was horrified to discover that not only were the primordial arrows dissolving, but under that demonic figure, the Primordial Spirit golden radiance surrounding Xiahou Zhen was also rapidly collapsing!
That demonic figure seemed to have an immense restraining effect on the power of Primordial Spirit, almost like a natural enemy to their the Xiahou Divine Manipulation!
"What... what on earth is this thing?"
Xiahou Zhen stared wide-eyed, his expression filled with terror, even his teeth chattering!
Divine Manipulation was the foundation upon which the the Xiahou stood in the Zongwu World. Now it was being effortlessly shattered; if targeted, the the Xiahou would not merely fall from the Nine Great Families, but could be completely exterminated!
'I cannot let this situation happen!'
Xiahou Zhen steeled himself and looked again at Lin Wuyou, feeling not only deep apprehension but also intense killing intent!
If this person does not die, the the Xiahou will surely perish!
Lin Wuyou did not notice this detail. His fighting style had always been ruthless, never dragging things out. With a wave of his hand, although he held no knife, a chilling Blade Light emerged around him, swirling densely like a raging tornado beside Lin Wuyou.
If the sword is the gentleman among weapons, then the knife is undoubtedly the overlord! Those in the Demonic Path scoff at the gentleman's sword; to them, any weapon that helps them kill better is their one true love!
Lin Wuyou stepped forward, and the Blade Light surged madly towards Xiahou Zhen. Within a radius of several miles, everything was engulfed by this boundless storm of blades, creating a scene that was nothing short of terrifying.
At the same time, Lin Wuyou called out softly, "Summon the Wind!!"
This series of dazzling movements left even others of the Youngshen Realm wide-eyed in amazement!
The other powerful beings below the Youngshen Realm were left dumbfounded and astonished! It turned out that when martial arts reached a certain height, one could even manipulate all things and command the phenomena of heaven and earth to fight and kill.
When two Youngshen Realm level experts clashed, they were not low-level warriors; even Fusion Realm experts could get involved. Standing at the edge of the battlefield, they could easily be harmed by the aftermath of their battle.
Although their understanding and vision were limited, they could gradually see the situation becoming clearer.
It was absolutely Lin Wuyou who held the upper hand; to be precise, Lin Wuyou's strength could not merely be described as having the upper hand—it was a complete crushing! Lin Wuyou's complex and exquisite martial arts techniques had a tremendous restraining effect on Xiahou Zhen.
Moreover, because the Cultivation Method "Limitless Divine Powers" can fully unleash the power of the Divine Powers, it is wielded with great ease.
His technique, "Divine Transformation Nine Changes," draws from the martial essence of his eight brothers, blending it with his own understanding of martial arts. This technique encompasses countless Cultivation Methods, including remnants of ancient and powerful skills.
Lin Wuyā spent hundreds of years refining this technique based on his understanding, extracting its essence while discarding the dross, resulting in the brilliant "Divine Transformation Nine Changes" we see today! It can be said that this Cultivation Method encompasses various martial arts from around the world and can counter any martial art, possessing unpredictable power and immense strength.
Unless one possesses strength far beyond Lin Wuyā, defeating him easily would be no simple task!
As he faced the blade storm approaching him, Xiahou Zhen did not sit idly by; his eyes flickered with determination. He leaped into action, letting out a fierce shout as golden light from his Primordial Spirit transformed into countless sharp blades, surging upwards as he aimed to tear apart everything before him.
Xiahou's unique skill "Divine Manipulation" specializes in offense and does not adhere to a defensive strategy; passive defense inevitably leads to failure over time. However, due to being restrained by Lin Wuyā's peculiar Cultivation Method, his Divine Manipulation could not unleash its full potential.
Yet he was resolute, knowing that if he could not break through Lin Wuyā's suppression, his outcome today might be dire!
At that moment, Lin Wuyā's figure suddenly flickered like a bolt of lightning, appearing unexpectedly behind Xiahou Zhen. He formed a fist seal and struck down towards Xiahou Zhen with a thunderous force; it was still Moving Mountains, but its power had increased even more than before, appearing incredibly domineering and fierce!
A tremendous force descended from all directions as Xiahou Zhen twisted the sharp blade in his hand.
But at this moment, it was clearly too late. Just as he was filled with dread, the power of Moving Mountains came crashing down, like Mount Tai pressing down upon him. Xiahou Zhen was struck by the overwhelming force, causing his blood energy to surge and aggravating his internal injuries. He sensed something was amiss, but still forced himself to steady his mind, forming a hand seal to conjure the Black Tortoise Giant Shield in front of him.
Unfortunately, the Divine Manipulation, which excelled in offense, truly lacked in defensive capabilities. A tremendous sound echoed through the arena as the Black Tortoise Giant Shield, formed from his true essence, shattered upon impact. He was sent flying nearly a hundred feet away, his complexion pale and terrifying.
Standing there, Xiahou Zhen's face flushed slightly. Anyone could see that his lungs had already suffered severe damage; he was merely holding on by sheer willpower. His lips, as white as paper, parted slightly as he attempted to speak but suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!
And it didn't stop there. In the next moment, his body staggered violently before he collapsed to the ground. His face and all exposed skin erupted, blood gushing forth! He resembled a blood gourd, with streams of blood pouring out without restraint!
Clearly, this renowned Ancestor of the the Xiahou was finished; even in front of a Great Immortal, there would be no saving him!
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