195: Chapter 195 Disguise

"What is going on?! The God Blood Pool... it's dried up?!"

The Pope of the Cult of the Machine God let out a shriek, pointing at the massive, hundred-zhang-wide pit that now didn't have a single drop of golden liquid left.

The fortune accumulated over ten million years, gone!

Immediately after, the gazes of the three Half-Step Ninth Rank ancestors locked onto the youth sitting cross-legged, his entire body wrapped in a cocoon of light.

"The God Pool has dried up? This kid... he actually absorbed all the fortune of ten million years by himself!"

The Celestial God Clan Ancestor realized what had happened, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"He sucked the entire hundred-zhang God Pool dry! Just how terrifying is the origin force contained within his body right now?!"

"Quick! He is wrapped in a cocoon of light, he must still be refining this massive power! Strike while he's weak and finish him off!"

The Celestial God Clan Ancestor roared, his figure erupting into action as the Law power of a Half-Step Ninth Rank madly condensed in his palm, transforming into a Heaven-Slaying Divine Sword that struck directly toward the bottom of the dried-up blood pool!

"Cut open his dantian! Extract the newly formed Dao Treasure Bone within him! Drain all the fortune and blood from his body to refine into pills!"

"This hundred thousand tons of Star Shattering fortune belongs to the Myriad Races Alliance!!!"

Accompanied by the joint strangulation attack of the three Half-Step Ninth Rank ancestors, the sky-filling, destructive Law light, like a doomsday judgment, ruthlessly hacked toward the seemingly defenseless cocoon of light at the bottom of the pool.

"Boom—!"

Ten zhang... five zhang... three zhang!

The sharp edge had already shredded the outer layer of the cocoon, and it was on the verge of completely engulfing the body currently undergoing metamorphosis inside.

And in this split second of life and death!

Inside the cocoon, the power within Lin Yuan finally completed the last one percent of its stabilization!

But just as this power was about to burst out of his body!

"Hum—!"

Without any warning, the gravitational field on Lin Yuan's body surface instantly recoiled madly inward!

All the divine light, all the baleful aura, and that hundred thousand tons of power capable of crushing the void were all locked beneath the muscles of Lin Yuan's body.

"Crack..."

The cocoon of light that had originally wrapped around Lin Yuan, having lost its energy support, turned into spots of light in the void and drifted away with the wind.

Looking from the outside, where was there any trace of pressure on Lin Yuan now?

He was bare-chested, his originally bronze skin had turned unusually pale, and his chest heaved as if even a slightly stronger gale could blow him over.

And the realm fluctuations emanating from his body were stuck at a level that made people want to laugh—

Sixth-Rank Peak!

There was no vast Law resonance, no earth-shattering phenomena.

He was just like an ordinary mortal who had accidentally swallowed a heavenly treasure but exhausted all his potential because he was too weak to absorb it.

"Stop!!!"

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The three Half-Step Ninth Rank old monsters abruptly halted their descending killing moves, forcibly dispersing those Law divine abilities capable of destroying heaven and earth.

The massive backlash force shattered the surrounding void repeatedly, but they didn't care about that at all, fearing that if they were careless, they would blow the "frail" body below, along with the fortune, into smithereens.

They hovered above the dried-up blood pool, their three divine senses scanning Lin Yuan's body countless times, up and down, inside and out.

Once, ten times, a hundred times!

Sixth-Rank Peak!

His vital energy was weak and floating!

Apart from his bone density looking slightly higher than an ordinary person's, there wasn't any Law fluctuation at all!

"Sixth-Rank Peak?! Did I see that correctly?"

A Golden Horn God Clan Ancestor with a single horn on his head stood stunned at the edge of the blood pool, rubbing his eyes hard, seemingly unable to believe the results detected by his divine sense.

"Hahahaha! I'm dying of laughter! This is the pure-blooded descendant of the Ancient God-Demon?!"

"He sucked this God Pool, which had accumulated ten million years of foundation, completely dry, and in the end... he only produced a Sixth-Rank Peak piece of trash?!"

"What a waste! Simply a total waste!"

The Pope of the Cult of the Machine God also emitted an electronically synthesized voice, "It seems this Ancient pure-blooded physical body is just a sieve full of holes! Mud that cannot be propped up on a wall! No matter how much Extreme Dao is poured in, it's all in vain, like fetching water with a bamboo basket!"

After their initial astonishment, all the powerful beings of the Myriad Races present completely let go of the heavy stone weighing on their hearts.

For ten million years, the deep fear the Myriad Races had for the "Star-Shattering Realm" of the God-Demon lineage instantly vanished into smoke after seeing Lin Yuan's "frail" Sixth-Rank appearance.

"You made me worry for nothing."

The Celestial God Clan Ancestor sneered, completely withdrawing the defensive aura around his body, and even retracted the thirty-six pairs of light wings behind his back.

"If I had known he was such a piece of trash that couldn't even lock his own origin, I wouldn't even have bothered to summon my Half-Step Ninth Rank life-bound Dharma treasure."

The Celestial God Clan Ancestor approached Lin Yuan step by step:

"Kid, the ten million years of God Blood fortune has been wasted by your sieve-like body, but that's okay. Your bones, which have drunk their fill of God Blood, can barely be used to refine a cauldron of great medicine."

"Be obedient and do it yourself; cut out your spine for me, and spit out the God Blood you've consumed, and I might show mercy. Otherwise, I guarantee I will let you taste the experience of soul-searching and refining..."

"Noisy."

Lin Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

They didn't have the blood-red madness from before, nor did they have the special effects of vital energy soaring to the sky and shattering the void.

Those deep, dark purple-gold eyes were as calm as a dry well.

So calm that it made people feel a chill run down their spines.

Lin Yuan didn't look at the chattering Celestial God Clan Ancestor in front of him; he just very casually supported himself with one hand and slowly stood up from the ruins of the dried-up pool.

No explosive energy.

No phenomena.

He didn't even disturb a speck of dust around him.

However.

The moment Lin Yuan's feet stood firm!

"Crack!!!"

With his feet as the center, the floor tiles of the white jade plaza instantly cracked and spread across a thousand zhang in one ten-thousandth of a second!

The entire summit of the divine mountain sank violently because of his casual act of standing up!

"What?!"

The Celestial God Clan Ancestor, who was standing less than ten steps in front of Lin Yuan, had his expression change wildly.

He felt the earth beneath his feet lose all its supporting power in that instant, making even this Half-Step Ninth Rank great power feel a palpitation of the heart.

Meanwhile, at the cliff at the foot of the divine mountain.

Dragon Battle, looking through a crack, saw the familiar figure on the mountaintop surrounded by the powerful beings of the Myriad Races.

Feeling the realm fluctuation on Lin Yuan that was so weak it was only "Sixth-Rank," Dragon Battle's tiger eyes cracked, his mouth full of blood.

He didn't know what had happened on the mountaintop; he only knew that Brother Yuan was surrounded!

And in his perception, Brother Yuan was still only Sixth-Rank!

"Brother Yuan!!! Don't worry about us!"

Dragon Battle used the last ounce of strength in his life to let out a cry of despair, filled with endless loyalty: