352: Redhead, give him a fairy body performance!

"Boom!"

A cyan storm tore through the sky, transforming into a massive tornado that connected heaven and earth, completely swallowing Lin Yu's figure.

Within that storm, his aura surged frantically, climbing to a new height that made one tremble.

At the center of the storm, he slowly rose.

His originally pitch-black hair had turned into a pure cyan, dancing wildly in the gale.

Inside his pupils, two miniature storm vortices were slowly rotating, reflecting a world filled entirely with the Laws of destruction and cutting.

At this moment, he was no longer a Cultivator.

He was a god of wind walking the mortal realm.

A Spirit Body!

This was the true trump card and capital of an Upper Realm Prodigy!

Even if it was just an Acquired Spirit Body, in this Lower Realm with its fragmented Laws, it was enough to define invincibility!

"Everyone, attack!"

Lin Yu's voice became ethereal and cold, devoid of any human emotion, as if it were a divine oracle from the Nine Heavens.

He issued his final command to those traitorous Cultivators on the golden warship, whose faces had long since turned pale.

"Kill one person from the Su Family, and This Envoy will reward you with an Immortal Pill and grant you entry into the Immortal Domain to become a Xuantian Immortal Sect Inner Sect Disciple!"

His voice paused, turning into a bone-chilling curse.

"Those who take a step back shall have their Divine Soul fall into the storm forever, wailing for ten thousand years!"

The heavy rewards and the threat of death instantly ignited the final madness of that group of traitors.

Greed for the Immortal Domain overwhelmed their fear of death.

"Kill!"

"For Ascension! For the Immortal Opportunity!"

"Give it our all!"

The traitorous Cultivators, like hyenas stimulated by the scent of blood, turned into a black wave of death, pouncing toward the nine heavens vessel from all directions.

The light of countless Cultivation Techniques exploded, gorgeous yet lethal.

Aboard the nine heavens vessel.

Su Chen yawned lazily, looking at the group of Cultivators below who were acting like mad dogs, his eyes showing a hint of pure annoyance.

[Sigh, what a bunch of flies, buzzing incessantly.]

[Let's wrap this up quickly; I'm still waiting to go back and have a victory feast with Hongxue.]

His gaze fell upon the red-haired burly man beside him, whose muscles were knotted and whose Battle Intent was almost tangible, and he gave a casual order.

"Redhead."

"That guy playing with wind below is yours."

Su Chen's voice was light, yet it carried a type of unquestionable absolute will.

"Don't embarrass me."

"If you lose to someone like that, don't ever mention my name again."

"Leave it to me, Boss!"

Upon hearing this, Su Wuchang let out a sky-shaking roar of excitement, every muscle in his body craving the roar of battle!

He had waited for this moment until his bones were almost rusted!

"Three moves!"

"If I don't beat the crap out of him within three moves, I, Su Wuchang, will eat it on the spot!"

He made a pungent military pledge, unable to restrain himself any longer.

His tall frame leaped from the bow of the ten-thousand-meter-high nine heavens vessel!

He didn't fly.

It was a pure fall!

Boom!

In mid-air, his entire being directly transformed into a blazing blood-red meteorite!

The divine light of the Crimson Flame Battle Armor on his body surged, and a terrifying wave of air, hotter and more overbearing than the core of the sun, exploded from within him!

Blazing Flame Immortal Body, activate!

"Roar—!"

A roar that didn't sound human shook the universe!

A phantom of a Flame War God, dozens of feet tall, flowing with golden divine nectar and holding a giant heaven-splitting axe, suddenly materialized!

He was a sun falling into the mortal world!

With a posture that could burn the heavens and boil the seas, he slammed violently into Lin Yu's cyan storm Domain!

"What is that?!"

Lin Yu's expression was still frozen in the coldness of being in control of everything.

In the next instant, a terrifying heatwave that made even his Divine Soul feel a sharp, burning pain rushed toward him!

Wind and fire, two completely different Laws, underwent the most savage collision in the air!

However, the expected stalemate did not occur.

The wind failed to blow out the fire.

The wind became the fire's fuel!

To his absolute horror, Lin Yu saw his proud Azure Underworld Storm—those wind blades capable of cutting Divine Gold—being ignited, swallowed, and absorbed like moths to a flame the moment they touched that golden fire!

His wind Domain was being ruthlessly eroded, suppressed, and burned away by the other's flame kingdom at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This wasn't a confrontation.

This was a one-sided slaughter!

It was an unreasonable, absolute crushing on the level of Laws!

"What kind of fire is this?!"

Lin Yu screamed, his ethereal god-like voice distorted by fear into something unhuman.

"Why... is my Wind Spirit Body being completely suppressed?!"

He couldn't figure it out!

He couldn't understand!

He Cultivated Upper Realm Immortal Arts!

He possessed a Spirit Body that was one in ten thousand!

How could he be suppressed like a three-year-old child by a native of the Lower Realm?!

From within the flame Domain, Su Wuchang's wild laughter, filled with endless mockery and disdain, pierced through the barriers of the Laws.

"Hahaha! You wind-playing bastard! Is this all you've got?"

"You can't even light a fire hot enough for my bath!"

"Today, I'll open your eyes and show you what real fucking power looks like!"

As his words fell.

The Flame War God phantom that Su Wuchang had transformed into suddenly snapped its eyes open!

What kind of eyes were those?

They were golden divine eyes formed from the purest and most ancient Origin Laws of fire!

"An... An Immortal Body?!"

The moment he saw those eyes, Lin Yu's mind felt as if it had been directly struck by a star, exploding with a bang!

A forbidden term that made his Soul tremble and that he didn't even dare to think of crawled out from the deepest depths of his memory!

"An Immortal Body?! And a legendary Second-Rank Immortal Body at that!"

Lin Yu's voice, due to extreme shock and fear, became even more shrill than a woman's scream.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"How could a legendary Immortal Body be born in such a desolate Lower Realm with fragmented Laws and turbid Spiritual Qi?!"

"I... I exhausted half of my Family's foundation just to exchange for a trace of Wind Spirit Origin and barely Cultivate an Acquired Spirit Body!"

"And yet... I'm inferior to a native of the Lower Realm?!"

The massive psychological gap was like the sharpest demonic sword in the world, ruthlessly piercing through his proud Dao Heart!