371: Chapter 371 Reverse One-Through-Ten

Layers upon layers of Void Barrier stretched out before him, and the Space Domain firmly locked down the entire battlefield.

The violent Cultivation Technique attacks slammed into the barrier, like stones cast into the sea, unable to stir even a ripple.

Lin Yun did not even Move from his spot.

He raised his hand, and a small sword flew out.

A flash of sword light.

That person's body turned into points of light, dissipating within the illusory realm.

One Move! Instant kill!

The entire arena erupted once more!

The third competitor from Tianlang Empire immediately took the stage to fill the gap.

Still going all out with combat power, pushing his Qi and blood to the limit.

The result remained without suspense.

The Void Barrier was flawless, the Space Domain pressed in step by step; imprisonment, suppression, breaking momentum—it was a fluid, seamless sequence without a single wasted movement.

In less than three Moves, he directly crushed the opponent's projection!

The fourth, fifth, sixth...

Tianlang competitors took turns coming onto the stage, everyone giving their all, each using their strengths—fire, water, wind, thunder, Physical Body, illusion arts, weaponry; every Move was exhausted.

But in the face of the Major Achievement Void Barrier and the Perfection-level Space Domain, every attack seemed pale and powerless.

An absolute defense capable of withstanding Ai Wei's Seventh Order attacks, used to crush this group of Sixth Order Geniuses, was completely a dimensionality reduction strike.

Some could not break the defense and were exhausted until they lost.

Some were imprisoned by space, unable to Move, and lost outright.

Some barely held on for two Moves before the sword shadow crushed their Divine Soul projection.

Without exception, everyone was defeated!

In just a few short minutes, the remaining nine Tianlang competitors were all swept out of the game by Lin Yun!

From the extreme glory of Ai Wei's domineering nine-man sweep and crushing of the entire field just moments ago, they were now completely wiped out by Lin Yun single-handedly!

Ten consecutive victories!

Lin Yun, a perfect reverse ten-man sweep!

The high-altitude illusory realm slowly dissipated.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and stood up.

Standing quietly in the center of the arena, calm and composed, like an undefeated god of war.

The entire arena of one million people was completely plunged into a frantic carnival!

Shouts, cheers, applause, and roars intertwined, resounding through the heavens and earth, continuing for a long time.

All the Lingyuan Empire audience rose to their feet, eyes filled with tears, cheering wildly.

In the ten-thousand-year Friendship Tournament, Lingyuan had always been passively defeated and crushed by the other side.

Never had there been such an extreme, such satisfying, such shocking comeback victory!

One person, reversing the entire situation!

One person, crushing the entire team of an Empire!

Backstage, King Blood Axe, King Feiyun, and Ziyi laughed heartily, the frustration that had built up for ten thousand years swept away.

They had carefully laid out the plan, endured, feigned weakness, and staged a comeback as the finale.

All their calculations radiated the most dazzling light at this moment.

Su Yingxue, Qianye, and Lu Shan, among the other beauties, had smiles in their eyes.

Their eyes were full of pride and tenderness as they looked at that dazzling figure on the arena, their hearts filled with joy.

Fei Xue, Feiying, and Ruozao were already stunned, their little faces flushed red, their hearts beating fast, completely conquered by Lin Yun's Heaven-Defying strength.

In contrast, the Tianlang camp was pale-faced and silent.

They were as miserable now as they had been smug just a moment ago.

Ai Wei's cat ears were completely drooping, her tail hung limply, her little face was deathly pale, and her eyes were hollow.

Her Seventh Order cultivation, the honor of being the only high-tier competitor in ten thousand years, and her peerless Heavenly Spirit Body talent—all of which she was proud of—were thoroughly crushed before Lin Yun.

She had worked hard for a nine-man sweep, appearing god-like, only to be immediately countered by a single-person reverse ten-man sweep, completely losing face and becoming the biggest joke in the arena.

Her mentality had completely collapsed.

King Xuanyin remained silent for a long time.

Her eyes, which could bewitch all living beings, were locked firmly onto Lin Yun in the center of the arena.

The shock, suspicion, curiosity, and appreciation for talent in her eyes intertwined, surging endlessly.

This boy's Divine Soul, Comprehension Ability, Physique, and Cultivation Technique were all Heaven-Defying; he was simply a peerless Prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years.

If such a Prodigy could be brought into the Tianlang Empire, why worry about Tianlang not flourishing?

A look of determination quietly flashed in the depths of King Xuanyin's eyes.

In the center of the arena, the host, suppressing extreme excitement, announced at the top of their lungs:

"The final result of this Friendship Tournament..."

"Lingyuan Empire! Lin Yun! Reverse ten-man sweep! Undefeated throughout! Wins the final championship!"

The moment the championship announcement was made, the cheers in the arena remained deafening.

After today, the name Lin Yun would resound throughout both Empires.

It would be recorded in the ten-thousand-year history of the tournament, becoming a legend that subverts all perceptions.

Just as the entire arena was immersed in the carnival, a bewitching purple figure quietly rose into the air.

King Xuanyin's purple dress fluttered in the wind.

Her figure was enchantingly graceful, and every step she took seemed to bloom with lotus flowers.

With an innate charm, she ignored the clamor of the crowd and walked straight toward Lin Yun in the center of the arena.

The entire arena instantly quieted down by more than half.

A million spectators subconsciously held their breath, their eyes following that stunning figure.

The tournament had just ended, and Tianlang had lost.

As the leader of the Tianlang Empire, instead of going on stage to apologize or reorganize her team, she took the initiative to walk toward Lingyuan's championship hero; anyone could see that something was wrong.

King Blood Axe and the others' eyes narrowed, and they became instantly alert.

"What is King Xuanyin trying to do?" King Feiyun frowned slightly.

Ziyi reminded her softly: "She has always valued talent and is accustomed to winning people over; I fear she has designs on Lin Yun."

King Blood Axe's expression was steady: "It's fine. With Fairy Suxin by his side, her charm body cannot be used recklessly. Furthermore, Lin Yun's own Divine Soul is resilient and his willpower far exceeds that of ordinary people; he will not be easily bewitched."

Su Yingxue and her group also straightened up instantly, their eyes carrying a knowing look of amusement.

This incredibly beautiful King Xuanyin really couldn't resist taking the initiative to strike up a conversation.

On the arena, King Xuanyin walked slowly and stopped three feet in front of Lin Yun.

She had neither the dejection of a loser nor the arrogance of a powerhouse.

Her autumn-water eyes curved, filled with a provocative smile.

She looked Lin Yun up and down carefully, her gaze gentle and alluring.

It was as if she were examining a rare, peerless piece of unpolished jade.

Even though it was her Tianlang Empire that had suffered a crushing defeat, there was not a trace of anger in her eyes, only intense curiosity and appreciation.

"Little brother, you hid yourself well."

King Xuanyin spoke softly, her voice soft and alluring.

Carrying the unique charm of King Xuanyin, it seeped into his ears, strand by strand.

It made one's whole body tingle, and one's spirit waver slightly.

"Forty-eight years old, Sixth Order Completion, Spatial Golden Core, a Divine Soul stable to the point of absurdity, and a Fertility Holy Body that no one knows about..."

She slowly recounted Lin Yun's Heaven-Defying talents; with every sentence, the amazement in her eyes grew more intense.

"With such talent and such a foundation, let alone Lingyuan, even looking across the entire Star Domain, you are rarely seen in ten thousand years."

Lin Yun looked at her quietly, his gaze open and frank, neither humble nor arrogant.

It had to be said that King Xuanyin was truly stunning.

Unlike Fairy Suxin's cold, ethereal, and otherworldly nature.

She was charm that was ripe to the bone.

Every frown and smile carried allure.

Every movement was full of Soul-stirring charm.

Even when she deliberately restrained her charm body, it was still hard for people to look away.

Seeing Lin Yun looking straight at her, King Xuanyin was not annoyed; instead, the smile on her lips deepened, and she leaned forward slightly, closing the distance by half a step.

The distance between the two instantly narrowed, and the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly heated up.