169: Aliens, come and fight!

The two, each with their own thoughts, led the Yao Race prodigies who were to enter the Perfection area and continued forward.

As they were about to reach the boundary of the area...

Fu Ya's brow twitched slightly as if she had sensed something; she stopped and turned her head slightly toward the right rear.

Seeing her action, Zong Luo, who was about to ask a question, also turned his head to look.

Immediately following that.

The Yao Race's Pseudo-Domain Kings and Star River Kings...

Numerous figures all came to a halt and looked in that direction.

Under their gaze.

First came a burst of dense running sounds that reached their ears.

Who?

To actually run at full speed in the Peak area as if it were level ground.

As this thought passed.

A black streak of light treading on the ground appeared in their field of vision.

Fu Ya, the most powerful among them, was the first to narrow her eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

"How bold!!"

Next was Zong Luo, who spoke with the voice of a wrathful god.

"Courting death!"

And the many Yao Race prodigies whose faces turned cold at the same time.

The scene shifted.

Lin Yan, moving at extreme speed, watched the crowd in the distance slowly turning toward him and grinned.

Finally caught up with you all.

Cheng—!

A crisp ring sounded.

The heavenly emperor halberd, flashing out from his hand, scraped a shower of sparks off the ground.

Boom—!

Dual forms fully activated.

Black Flames coiled like angry dragons around the youth's black-and-gold heavenly emperor armor.

Those eyes, originally deep and pitch-black, had turned completely white, and from the corners of his eyes, wisps of aura like fairyland mist constantly drifted away with the wind.

Suddenly.

An aura that transcended all living beings, which even the enlightenment stele that prevented them from flying could not suppress, erupted from his body, surging toward the Yao Race team like a roaring tide.

"One month is too long; this King's patience is limited!"

"Foreign race, come and fight!"

Lin Yan shouted with a thunderous roar.

"Come and fight~~!!"

the overbearing voice rumbled like thunder in all directions.

The sound was so loud that it not only rang in the ears of every Prodigy in the Peak area of the Yao Race camp but also echoed in the sky above Nie Hong, Duan Yueling, and the others who were about to step into the Perfection area far away.

This is?!

Everyone turned their heads at the same time, their eyes filled with shock.

"Flame King!!"

The exclamation rang out almost in unison.

Holy crap!

He just left alone to challenge a top Prodigy team of a top race by himself?!

Is this a joke?!

Qi Xingzhou was even more dumbfounded.

What is the Flame King trying to do?

Nie Hong glanced at Duan Yueling.

"Forget it."

"I'd better go and take a look."

"This commotion is a bit too big."

Duan Yueling's eyes flickered slightly, her voice like a clear spring.

"I'll go."

"You lead the team."

Nie Hong didn't hesitate, "Fine."

It was better for Duan Yueling to go, after all, her strength was right there.

The crowd soon saw...

The ethereal, Fairy-like woman left the team and disappeared from their sight at an extremely fast speed... The scene and time returned to the present.

"Come and fight?!"

Fu Ya snorted coldly.

"Back off!"

Accompanied by this shout that brooked no question.

In a few steps, she appeared in front of the streak of light that was explosively charging toward them.

A massive boom erupted.

The phantom of a Yao Beast suddenly emerged, blotting out the sky.

At the same time.

Fu Ya's eyes instantly turned a mysterious, deep purple, complementing her purple dress that swayed in the wind, shining brilliantly.

A powerful force sufficient to shake the stars poured continuously into the sword that flashed out as she gently waved her jade-like hand.

Rumble—!

The air vibrated violently.

An incredibly massive purple sword light was born, carrying the momentum of world-shattering destruction, and actually tore through the ground even under the suppression of the enlightenment stele's aura.

Facing this strike that was like the wrath of heaven.

Lin Yan laughed loudly.

"Good timing!"

Ninth-grade Peak cultivation; this pressure must be Star Shaking level.

This woman is indeed much stronger than Zong Luo.

He exerted sudden force with his right arm, sweeping up the heavenly emperor halberd that was scraping the ground.

Then he stomped violently on the ground, and like an arrow leaving the string, he leaped forward holding the halberd.

It was a secret technique he hadn't used for some time.

Overlord Halberd: Mount Tai Pressing Down

At this moment, Lin Yan was surrounded by flames as black as ink, his short black hair standing on end, swaying wildly.

Those already unique whitish pupils shot out two dazzling beams of white light at this moment, like lightning piercing the sky.

Boom—!

The white light collided with the purple sword light, producing a massive explosion.

The earth cracked.

After the two white beams brutally crushed the sword light, their momentum remained undiminished as they struck directly at Fu Ya.

"Hmph."

She gave a cold snort, swinging her sword to sweep away the white light.

Another thunderous "Boom" sounded.

Upon making contact with this blow, Fu Ya's expression finally changed.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her body swayed slightly.

This human!

Just as this startled and angry thought passed.

The second attack of the Mount Tai Pressing Down momentum had already arrived.

Rumble—!

The sound of rising and burning Black Flames rolled in.

"Get down!"

A violent shout, sounding like a clap of thunder, resounded throughout the battlefield.

Veins bulged on Lin Yan's arms like coiled dragons, his muscles tightened to the limit, and he gripped the heavenly emperor halberd with both hands, chopping down with the force of a thunderbolt.

Ding—!

The sword and the heavenly emperor halberd collided, emitting a crisp and sharp cry that felt like it would pierce one's eardrums.

An unparalleled and powerful impact suddenly erupted, raging wildly in all directions.

Dust flew, and rocks pierced the air.

Fu Ya only felt an overwhelming force coming from her sword-holding hands, pressing her so hard she could barely breathe.

She gritted her silver teeth, desperately trying to steady herself, but that force was simply too terrifying, and her legs involuntarily began to slide backward.

Shua—!

Two deep ruts were formed.

She slid back a full dozens of yards before barely coming to a stop.

She suddenly looked up, her beautiful purple eyes flashing with anger and shock, staring fixedly at the proud figure standing tall with the long halberd, her heart filled with disbelief.

How is this possible!

Sharing this same thought was Zong Luo, whose eyes were shaking not far away.

His expression was equally ugly, and his eyes were equally filled with disbelief.

This kid, how could he have become stronger again!

But this obvious Eighth-grade Late Stage cultivation and the power of a Star Shaking Peak Martial Skill!!!

How is it possible!!

Could it be that he has a secret technique to hide his strength, so he held back when fighting me just now?

Compared to his strength exploding in just over an hour, he was more willing to believe that Lin Yan had held back during that strike against him.

But thinking about Lin Yan holding back... Zong Luo's expression became even uglier.

What kind of humiliation was this?

Lin Yan, standing with his halberd, naturally didn't know what they were thinking.

His eyes, from which mist was drifting, flickered slightly.

You've definitely got some skill!

But.

His Battle Intent boiled, and his heart surged like a torrent.

It's more interesting this way, isn't it?!

Bang—!

His war boots, surrounded by Black Flames, crushed the boulder in front of him.

"Again!"

The black streak of light shot out explosively.