263: Battle of Media

“Boom!”

In an instant, the palace shook violently, and two surging, immense Divine Powers swept out, rushing in all directions like an ocean.

Media unleashed a massive palm print, her palm so dark purple it was almost black, yet its might was terrifyingly unparalleled, overshadowing the sun and moon, shrouding the sky, pressing down like an ancient mountain, frighteningly huge.

Purple Dragon Divine Palm!

This was an astonishing Divine Ability of the Dragon Clan; its palm was like the heavens, capable of shattering the sun and moon, and destroying the stars of the Universe.

When cultivated to its peak, a single palm strike could obliterate a Great World!

Lin Yang was calm, clad in golden armor, as if a Son of the Heavenly Dao had personally descended, slowly drawing a peculiar Tai Chi diagram in front of him with both hands.

Misty clear light, like a primordial Divine Seal from the dawn of creation, manifested, illuminating the heavens above and the earth below.

Silently, Lin Yang pushed the Tai Chi diagram forward.

Like a scorching light piercing the sky, it instantly penetrated the cosmos; the Tai Chi diagram continuously ascended, colliding with the colossal palm as massive as a mountain.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

With a mighty tremor, the entire palace became incredibly dazzling, countless rays of light erupted, magnificent and vast, as if a sea of stars had suddenly exploded in that place.

Splendid and terrifying!

“Kill!”

Media roared, a single word, “kill,” escaping her dark purple lips hidden beneath her black robe and mask.

With a wave of her staff, Divine Light instantly split the sky, piercing clouds and breaking the sun!

A bloody “kill” character was reflected in the Void Realm, erupting with an incomparably brilliant beam of light that shot towards Lin Yang, its splendor blinding, shattering the firmament.

Clearly, this was another powerful Dragon Clan forbidden spell, capable of annihilating all things.

Now, condensed in Media’s hands, its Killing Intent, though not directly upon her, could suppress and kill countless enemies!

Whoosh!

Lin Yang was like a ghost, moving as fast as thunder, swift as lightning, shifting forms and shadows, evading the continuous irradiation of the bloody light from the “kill” character.

Because he wasn’t very familiar with Dragon Clan Divine Abilities, he didn’t want to risk himself and chose to avoid this attack.

However, during this process, he also launched a fierce counterattack.

Unleashing the emperor armor’s exclusive Divine Skill, Cosmic Aurora, he swept it towards Media, breaking through the “kill” character on her staff.

Swish!

Media’s reaction was also extremely swift; sensing the danger of the Cosmic Aurora, she chose not to confront it directly, instead opting to avoid its edge.

Inside the hall, it was a dazzling spectacle, with various auspicious glows continuously erupting, light surging like vast waves.

The two continued to clash fiercely, various peerless Divine Abilities colliding, truly shaking heaven and earth!

“What level of battle armor is this, to be so formidable?!”

Media was secretly alarmed; with her quasi-King strength, above a Heavenly Immortal but below an Immortal King, she couldn’t take down a troublesome junior immediately.

It was truly unbelievable.

“This Dragon Clan Grand Arch-Mage seems to be infinitely close to the King Realm…”

On the other side, Lin Yang was also struggling at this moment, hard-pressed to deal with Media’s various strange Divine Abilities.

This was the first time, even after activating the emperor armor, that he couldn’t gain any advantage from an opponent.

He had to admit that this Dragon Clan Grand Arch-Mage was indeed extraordinarily powerful.

This also gave Lin Yang a sense of crisis.

It seemed truly necessary to find a way to collect thirty million Faith Points and exchange for the Ultimate Emperor Stone to give the armor a major upgrade.

“Om Vaja Dharmani…”

Suddenly, Media chanted some strange incantation, instantly causing a dramatic change in heaven and earth.

A very bizarre fluctuation, originating from the staff in her hand, swept out majestically.

“Chii!”

Media’s staff suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, like a sun burning on it, radiating an incredibly intense light that illuminated all heavens and blasted towards Lin Yang.

Moreover, no matter how Lin Yang dodged, the impact of that light was like a shadow, following him as he traversed space, clinging on like a shadow.

“Baby, please turn around!”

Having no choice, Lin Yang could only summon the immortal slaying gourd, releasing its Immortal Slaying Light to counteract it.

“Om Muni Muni Ma…”

Immediately after, Media silently chanted an even stranger Dragon Clan incantation, her voice as grand as thunder, striking with the mysterious staff in her hand, triggering a massive tremor in heaven and earth, intent on annihilating Lin Yang.

“Bang!”

Her incantation was very strange, possessing the ability to lock onto an enemy regardless of spatial distance; Lin Yang couldn’t dodge and could only turn to face it directly.

During this process, Lin Yang considered using the Dragon Scale that Woodken Dragon King had given him earlier.

Within the Dragon Scale, there was an Immortal King's strike; if used properly, it could completely heavily injure or even kill Media here.

However, Media was unusually cautious.

While chanting her ancient spell, she maintained a relatively long distance from Lin Yang, giving him no opportunity to get close.

“Uh ah…”

Just as Lin Yang was constantly changing positions, searching for a good opportunity to strike.

He heard Aili’s painful groan from not far away.

“Is the curse mark finally going to fully form?”

Seeing this, Media’s face lit up with joy; after waiting so long, the Daughter of the Dragon God was finally about to give out!

“Aili!”

A sense of urgency arose in Lin Yang’s heart, but the opponent before him was simply too powerful, a master of the Dragon Clan second only to the Two Great Dragon Kings.

Even with the power of the emperor armor, he could only remain in a stalemate with her.

“Dragon Scale, lend me a hand!”

Taking advantage of Media’s attention being diverted, Lin Yang decisively seized this fleeting opportunity and summoned the Dragon Scale that Woodken had given him.

“Buzz!”

The Dragon Scale appeared, and instantly, a vast power surged from it, directly stabilizing the surrounding Void Realm, and then a magnificent Azure Dragon flew out from it, breaking through space, directly colliding with Media opposite.

“Dragon King’s Power!?”

Media was greatly alarmed, her face instantly changing dramatically.

“Om Pulong Suoha…”

However, her reaction was extremely fast; her scepter suddenly stood upright before her chest to block, and then she quickly chanted a strange incantation silently.

“Bang—”

Ultimately, the Azure Dragon collided with the scepter, erupting with an earth-shattering sound, as if this world had exploded, raising countless waves of light that rushed in all directions, directly engulfing the area.

Seeing this, Lin Yang no longer delayed and immediately teleported in front of Aili.

Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to rescue Aili.

With a “boom,” a stream of light suddenly shot from not far away, violently knocking him flying.

As the surrounding light slowly dissipated, a woman with disheveled hair, blood at the corner of her lips, and half of her mask shattered on her face, slowly walked forward, letting out a chilling laugh at Lin Yang.

“Hehe, junior, this Dragon Scale was given to you by Woodken Dragon King, wasn’t it? What a pity… if you had come a little closer, I might have actually fallen into your hands today.”

Media walked slowly, holding a fractured piece of staff, a sinister cold smile on her face, her eyes filled with the flames of furious embarrassment.

Just moments ago, she had almost been killed on the spot by a junior.

“She’s not dead even after that…”

Seeing that Media could even withstand a Dragon King’s strike, Lin Yang also sighed helplessly in his heart.

Immediately, he stepped forward again, engaging in a fierce confrontation with her.

However, Media, who was clearly heavily injured at this moment, not only did not see her combat power decline much, but rather, in her fury, her might grew even stronger.

Lin Yang could only try his best to contend with her.

However, time was not on his side; soon, the emperor armor’s transformation time reached its limit.

“Bang!”

After another earth-shattering collision, as Lin Yang retreated, the armor on his body transformed into countless points of light and dissipated.