187: Chapter specializes in picking the soft ones

"The Saint Altar is cracking again. It seems after this great battle, the source of faith here will also disappear. What a pity..."

Seeing the astonishing scene ahead, many onlookers couldn't help but sigh. The previous battle had already left the Saint Altar riddled with holes.

Now, under Lin Ruiyang's terrifying pressure, the source of faith within the Saint Altar had begun to slowly dissipate. The patterns on the green rock also became extremely dim, and collapse was only a matter of time.

"I feel like this area within a radius of ten thousand miles is going to collapse. Why hasn't Tianji Pavilion teleported us out yet?"

Feeling themselves bound to the spot by this power, unable to move, some people began to shout in panic.

"Has the teleportation time not arrived yet? I can't move my body. Are we going to die under the residual power of the battle?"

More and more people felt that something was wrong. Their hearts began to race, and they let out roars of despair.

They never expected that they would also experience despair from being suppressed by the aura of someone in the same Realm.

"What are you afraid of? Senior Brother Lin and the others are also here. If the space collapses, won't they also be victims?"

Compared to those who were panicking, the Disciples of Lingjian Mountain were clearly more open-minded. If the space within a radius of ten thousand miles collapsed, even if Ouyang Tianzhao and the others had unparalleled combat power, they would not escape serious injury.

"Exactly, exactly! It's rare to witness such an amazing battle. What's a little injury!"

Looking at the sky above the Saint Altar, the battle Siege Lin Ruiyang was still ongoing. Some fanatics didn't even care about their own injuries.

At this moment, Lin Ruiyang's entire body radiated dazzling golden brilliance, as if forming a protective shield that enveloped him.

"Buzz..."

With the Taiyue Sword in Lin Ruiyang's hand, endless golden divine radiance flowed, slowly merging into the sword body.

The moment the endless true energy was injected into the sword body, the patterns on the sword body lit up one after another. Exquisite mountain and river patterns emerged, and a majestic aura rose, as if a terrifying ancient fierce beast was slowly awakening.

"Swish..."

Suddenly, Lin Ruiyang slashed out with his sword. What surprised everyone was that he didn't slash at anyone, but instead swung his sword towards the void behind him.

"Puff..."

The space was torn apart by Lin Ruiyang's sword, as if the very sky was about to be split open. What was shocking was that behind this crack, a body with a separated head and torso appeared.

"This is... Isn't this Lu Qingsong's lackey, Yang Guiyi? When did he hide in the void? Was he trying to launch a sneak attack?"

Looking at the body in the void that was deader than dead, everyone couldn't help but let out gasps of surprise.

With so many people present, if it weren't for Lin Ruiyang's action, they would never have discovered that someone was hiding here.

"Your master is gone. Go down and accompany him!"

Lin Ruiyang's gaze fell on Yang Guiyi's body, and he said with a sinister expression.

"This Yang Guiyi has some skill. The previous flame attack didn't burn him to death. Instead, he took the opportunity to hide!"

"Hmph... Sneaky actions won't succeed. Wasn't he still split by Lin Ruiyang's sword..."

"You can't say that. If he wanted to launch a sneak attack on us, could we have discovered him?"

Among the crowd, some disdained Yang Guiyi's sneak attack behavior, while others believed that the process didn't matter as long as the goal was achieved.

"Attack together!"

Just then, Yang Tianfeng suddenly let out a loud shout. Flames surrounded his body, clearly indicating he was a fire-element Cultivator.

The next moment, he waved his large hand, and a fireball emitting a terrifying aura, like a meteor, whistled towards Lin Ruiyang.

This fireball seemed to be only the size of a fist, but it was filled with violent power. Wherever it passed, it was as if space was being torn open.

"Boom..."

However, unexpectedly, facing the attack of a Saint King Realm expert, Lin Ruiyang did not swing his sword to block. Instead, he swept his right hand horizontally, directly meeting it.

With a heaven-shaking loud noise, Lin Ruiyang's large, fan-like palm was seen tightly gripping Yang Tianfeng's fireball, stopping it in mid-air.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Yang Tianfeng's face immediately showed a look of horror. Although this was not his full-power attack, he had used seventy percent of his strength.

According to his estimation, Lin Ruiyang, a mere Dongxu Realm nobody, no matter how strong his combat power, could not possibly take his attack head-on in this manner.

One must know that this fireball was a carefully crafted Holy-grade top-grade weapon. Despite its small size, its weight was astonishing.

In previous battles, even Saint Realm experts would be severely injured when facing an attack like his.

After Lin Ruiyang grabbed the fireball with his bare hands, he suddenly turned and flicked it out. The fireball happened to collide with the sword edge that Ouyang Tianzhao was slashing at him.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, Ouyang Tianzhao's attack was astonishingly powerful. The Holy-grade top-grade fireball was forcefully split in half by him.

"Bastard..."

Seeing his treasure, which he had spent a fortune to create, being destroyed like this, Yang Tianfeng's heart bled, and he let out a roar of unwillingness.

However, before he could react, Lin Ruiyang flashed and went straight towards Yang Tianfeng.

What was most terrifying was that the power emanating from Lin Ruiyang had locked onto him. No matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the opponent's attack. This was clearly an attempt to take his life.

"Bang..."

With a collision sound that shook heaven and earth, the golden fist shadow that Lin Ruiyang unleashed smashed directly onto Yang Tianfeng's chest.

The powerful attack instantly sent Yang Tianfeng flying back dozens of miles. His qi and blood instantly became chaotic, and he vomited blood.

"Clang..."

Just after sending Yang Tianfeng flying, a heavy sword, the width of a palm, came crashing down from behind Lin Ruiyang. That was Tianquan's attack.

A fierce glint flashed in the depths of Lin Ruiyang's eyes. He horizontally held the Taiyue Sword in his hand, directly turned around and slashed backwards, blocking the sword at the critical moment.

Tianquan's combat power was not very strong. If this attack had been launched by Ouyang Tianzhao, Lin Ruiyang would most likely have been hit, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

Tianquan did not dare to clash head-on with Lin Ruiyang. Seeing that his attack missed, he immediately retreated rapidly, and with the help of his Magic Treasure, concealed himself in the void.

Lin Ruiyang was about to swing his sword to try and force Tianquan out, but he was sent staggering back a few steps by Jiang Wudi's punch, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Boom..."

Lin Ruiyang did not give up. He opened his large hand, and a golden flame instantly appeared in his hand. It then exploded with a bang, forming endless sparks that swallowed up more than half of the void.

"Puff..."

Tianquan Crown Prince had been hidden for less than three breaths before being hit by the endless sparks, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tianquan was hidden in the void and had the assistance of a Magic Treasure. He thought Lin Ruiyang had no way to deal with him, but he didn't expect Lin Ruiyang to detonate the divine fire, forming a terrifying shockwave that not only forced him out but also severely injured him.

"Whoosh..."

Tianquan Crown Prince was greatly alarmed and felt a bad premonition in his heart. He realized that Lin Ruiyang was specifically targeting the weaker ones. He immediately flashed and fled at high speed.