283: Ancestral Decree

Boom!

The Eight-Armed Evil Soul King's Divine Might was world-shaking, and countless Dao symbols poured down like a breaching ocean, threatening to completely drown Lin Yang and kill him here.

"Useless!"

Facing the overwhelming flood of runes, Lin Yang held his hands up to the sky, drawing out a profound Tai Chi array. Within the array, light-attribute energy surged to its extreme, as if hundreds of thousands of small suns had been stuffed inside to serve as its energy source.

Chii!

The Tai Chi light array was not large, only a few zhang in size, but it erupted with immeasurable Divine Light, forming a giant spatial vortex, and then began to frantically devour all kinds of Dao runes in the heavens and earth.

"You..."

The Eight-Armed Evil Soul King was instantly terrified.

At this moment, he was truly afraid. He had entered a nearly invincible 'Dao Transformation' state, abandoning his Physical Body and Primordial Spirit, transforming into the true Dao to display supreme Divine Power.

Yet, he still suffered a loss!

The vortex of the light array was like an unfillable black hole, about to absorb all the Dao symbols he had transformed into.

If this continued, he might truly be refined alive, and the situation would be dire!

"Roar!"

The Eight-Armed Evil Soul King let out a long howl. Out of necessity, he ignited the essence blood hidden within the Dao runes, exchanging it for an ultimate burst of power. Then, his Physical Body reformed, and, carrying his Primordial Spirit, he retreated backward.

"Don't leave!"

Lin Yang strode a million li, conjuring the glowing vortex in his hand. Within it, various astonishing Dao lights emerged, expounding the most primitive Profound Truths of the Five Elements, intending to refine the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King.

At the same time, he wielded the aurora sword, striking at the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King.

Bang!

In a flash of lightning, the two collided, erupting with incomparably dazzling immortal light.

"Ah..."

The Eight-Armed Evil Soul King screamed. His arm was severed, just like his descendant Soul Annihilation Life's fate earlier.

An arm on one side was cut off at the root, and blood gushed out.

This was the body of an Immortal King, yet it still couldn't withstand the power of Lin Yang's single sword strike.

Because this was truly the emperor armor's sword, capable of severing a King's body!

"Junior, don't be so arrogant!"

Davis Dragon King charged over. He had now joined the Eerie Clan's faction, and the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King was his ally. If something happened to the latter, he feared he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed today either.

"Davis, your opponent is me!"

Woodken Dragon King roared. Seeing Lin Yang gain such a great advantage, he was also overjoyed in his heart. This young man had brought him too many surprises.

Facing Woodken's deliberate obstruction, Davis's face was extremely grim.

Just now, it was he who had deliberately prevented Woodken from assisting others, never expecting the offensive and defensive positions to shift so quickly.

"Kill!"

Lin Yang roared.

He unleashed the ultimate power of the emperor armor, fully attacking the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King, intending to completely annihilate him here.

"Pfft!"

The Eight-Armed Evil Soul King was struck by him, his Physical Body constantly exploding and reforming, and immortal blood splattered across the Star Domain, causing a massive earthquake in the Void Realm.

It could be imagined that if the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King perished here, then from now on, the legend of the Yunwang Star Realm would no longer be a legend, but a terrifying fact!

Chii!

Lin Yang's offensive was extremely sharp. Just as he was about to truly slay the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King here, at this very moment...

The sky rumbled, and a giant crack suddenly appeared above everyone's heads without any warning.

Boom!

The next moment, from within that crack, a withered and ancient dark arm suddenly stretched out, striking fiercely at Lin Yang.

That dark arm extending from the crack was extremely eerie. Black Qi swirled around it, and strange runes entwined it, as if forged from pure darkness, making one feel an indescribable chilling power.

"Another Immortal King!?"

Lin Yang suddenly looked up, his pupils sharply contracting.

Boom!

But just as that dark arm appeared, the entire Dragon Clan Star Domain shook violently, and an unimaginably vast glowing ancient array slowly emerged.

That was the Dragon Clan's protective array, specifically used to defend against the invasion of the Eerie Clan's supreme experts!

Previously, the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King, with the cooperation of the Southern Dragon Clan, exploited a loophole using a special altar, which allowed him to bypass the protective array and enter this place.

However, this later-intervening Immortal King clearly had no such preparations, so his attack immediately triggered the Dragon Clan's protective array's reaction.

"Chi—!"

Just as the dark arm was about to reach Lin Yang, a Chaos beam of light struck horizontally from the depths of this Star Domain, like a shooting star streaking across. Millions of beams converged, finally crashing heavily onto that dark arm.

That arm was directly sent flying backward by the Chaos beam, accompanied by a large spray of blood. Vaguely, a muffled groan of pain seemed to emanate from behind it.

Although this strike did not touch Lin Yang in the slightest, it severely disrupted the rhythm of his offensive, giving the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King on the opposite side a lot of breathing room.

"Evil Soul, Davis, Ancestral Order, retreat!"

Just as Lin Yang was about to attack again, a muffled, thunderous voice came from within the crack.

Hearing this, the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King and Davis Dragon King both paused slightly. After exchanging glances, they immediately retreated without hesitation.

Immediately after, the two, each carrying the forces of the Southern Dragon Clan and the Eight-Armed Soul Clan, rushed together towards the spatial crack above.

"Trying to leave?"

Seeing this, Lin Yang's eyes grew cold. He joined forces with Woodken and others to attack. Immediately, several streams of spiritual power soared into the sky, converging into a massive torrent that rushed towards the spatial crack.

"Hmph! I'll let your Dragon Clan off this time; don't push your luck!"

Another cold snort came from behind the crack. It was the Immortal King who had just extended the dark arm. Clearly, the other party was very displeased with Lin Yang and the others' pursuit.

"Boom!"

A dark beam of light shot out from the crack, colliding with the torrent of spiritual power unleashed by everyone's combined efforts.

Although an Immortal King was strong, Lin Yang's side consisted of him, Woodken Dragon King, Aili, and numerous Dragon Clan powerhouses working together.

Even the owner of that dark arm couldn't contend with them alone.

"Help!"

Someone let out a sharp cry. Davis, the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King, and others also turned back to counterattack.

Boom!

In an instant, both sides attacked each other from a distance. Millions of light beams illuminated the heavens and earth, and a terrifying energy storm, which made everyone's expressions change, swept out from the center of the collision.

The space within hundreds of millions of li was directly shattered and collapsed by the aftermath of this collision!

"Chii!"

Just as the terrifying energy storm was about to spread to the crack, a dark large hand suddenly stretched out from within the crack, directly swatting tens of thousands of Southern Dragon Clan members downwards.

As those Southern Dragon Clan members fell, they uncontrollably transformed into their colossal Dragon forms, piling up one after another, forming an impenetrable wall of flesh.

This sudden palm strike startled both sides, neither having anticipated such a development.

"Bastard! What are you doing?!"

Davis was even more enraged, roaring at the Immortal King behind the crack.

Those who fell were all his followers! When he went to the Eerie Clan and re-established a lineage, he would still need these people!

"They are just some small fry. I'll compensate you when we return."

However, the voice from behind the crack was dismissive, indifferently dropping this sentence before re-ushering everyone to leave.

With a flash of light, the Eight-Armed Evil Soul King led the Eight-Armed Soul Clan personnel into it and disappeared.

Meanwhile, Davis stood in mid-air with a grim expression, his chest rising and falling slightly, clearly very displeased with the sudden intervention of the Immortal King behind the crack.

"Dragon King, what do we do now?"

Beside him, some clan members had survived, not having been struck down by the previous palm. At this moment, they also asked with somewhat pale faces.

Hearing this, Davis's eyes flickered slightly, scanning his surroundings.

He realized that although many clan members had been lost in an instant, fortunately, important powerhouses like Media and Boleijiade were still present, enough to help him establish a foothold in the Eerie Clan.

And with things having developed to this point, there was clearly no longer any place for him in the Dragon Clan.

With this thought, Davis finally gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Let's go!"