231: Strangulate!
Sui Xu Ancient City.
"Oh?"
"That's Yu Chi, the Army Commander of the Demon Race's First Army, right?"
"I never expected they would actually meet."
"This will be quite a show."
"Whether Lin Yan possesses the combat power of a Sovereign Lord, and what his true condition was at that time, will be revealed in this battle."
"Exactly."
"Yu Chi grew to Emperor Rank from a pseudo domain, so the suppression from the Realm's phenomena won't be as obvious as it was for Shen Deng and the others before."
"This battle will definitely allow us to properly observe Lin Yan's strength."
At that very moment.
A deafening roar echoed through the air.
The Land of Nothingness above the entire Sui Xu Ancient City, already rumbling incessantly, suddenly shook violently.
In an instant, six overwhelmingly powerful Emperors Mights surged forth like raging torrents, flooding the sky.
Martial Artists of the Ten Thousand Races all looked up, their gazes fixed intently on the Void Realm.
They're about to return.
They understood very well that while the situation in the Forbidden Zone was important, the final outcome of the Emperor battle was equally crucial.
After all, it would directly affect the voice and status each race would hold in the ancient city from now on.
Especially the Human Race, whose eyes held a hint of tension.
His Highness just became an Emperor, and it's obvious he intends to take on five opponents alone first. What will the result be?
The result?
The result was the indifferent voice that echoed throughout the ancient city after the six powerful Emperors Mights appeared.
"Come anytime!"
Followed by five cold snorts filled with deep apprehension.
"Hmph!"
Immediately.
Hiss~!
The Martial Artists of the Ten Thousand Races collectively gasped in shock.
Although they couldn't see anything, they had already made a judgment from the simple exchange.
Donggong Li had gained the upper hand!
That strongest Prodigy of the Human Race before his disciple remained invincible even after becoming an Emperor!
The shock of the Ten Thousand Races was quickly pulled back to reality by some shouts.
"First, watch the great battle in the Forbidden Zone!"
"Lin Yan has arrived!"
They immediately turned their attention to a scene within the massive mirror.
Core Area of the ancient city.
His white robes stained with blood, Donggong Li's slightly pale face lifted, his deep eyes gazing at the figure that had landed before Fu Ying and the others in the scene.
In the other five directions.
Five elderly figures in even worse condition than him also raised their eyes, cold light flickering in their gazes... On the ground.
Lin Yan paid no attention to Yu Chi, who in his view was spouting endless nonsense.
"Old Fu."
"Can you still fight?"
Hearing this, Fu Ying immediately responded loudly.
"Your Highness! I can hold on!"
At first, concern had clouded his judgment.
After a brief, careful observation, he discovered that Lin Yan's strength had skyrocketed again in just over half a month, reaching Sovereign Rank Invincible.
So, as someone who understood their Highness very well, Fu Ying added another line.
"Your Highness!"
"Don't worry! Leave that demon whelp to me!"
The person he referred to was naturally Hu Tu, the Division Commander of the First Division of the Demon Race's First Army, just as Lin Yan had thought.
Lin Yan gave a slight nod.
"Good!"
As his words fell.
He made a grasping motion with his right hand, and the heavenly emperor halberd embedded in the ground instantly flew into his grip. He shot forward first.
"Fight!"
Opposite him, Yu Chi, whose face had long since turned completely cold, gave the order simultaneously.
"Kill!"
For a moment.
General against general, soldier against soldier.
The great battle commenced!
The first to engage in fierce collision were undoubtedly the two with the strongest power.
A deafening "BOOM" echoed, as if the entire space trembled!
Two sharp, unstoppable attacks hurtling forward erupted in a series of soul-shaking explosive sounds in the air.
Accompanied by an extremely crisp "ding" sound.
The cold, gleaming halberd tip and the sharp spear point clashed violently, bursting with dazzling sparks.
An overwhelming shockwave, centered on the point of their clash, surged wildly in all directions.
Lin Yan and Yu Chi stood firm as mountains, not moving an inch.
But upon closer inspection, one could see the veins bulging on their respective right arms, like ferocious coiling Dragons, exerting immense force in a contest of strength.
Clearly, both sides had a very clear goal: to violently suppress the other completely with their own formidable power in this instant.
"Ding... ding ding ding..."
A series of crisp clashing sounds rang out continuously, like an A stirring battle symphony.
As the weapons in their hands vibrated intensely, such crisp sounds continued to reverberate.
Time passed.
A trace of gloom first appeared on Yu Chi's face.
This Lin Yan's strength is actually this formidable! Stalemate is meaningless!
He was about to withdraw his spear and change tactics.
Lin Yan's white eyes, like stagnant water in a deep pond devoid of emotion, suddenly rippled with an indescribable, strange glint, as if a stone had been thrown into a lake.
For just an instant, the entire world seemed to freeze.
Then, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.
BOOM——!
The vast expanse of sky that originally belonged to Yu Chi suddenly turned dark and gloomy, as if shrouded by a thick black curtain.
Within this darkness, countless terrifying white pupils densely covered the space, all emitting a cold, eerie, and chilling aura.
What... what is this?!
Instantly, the same look of horror that Shen Deng and the others had worn appeared on Yu Chi's face.
However.
Before he could recover from his shock, he realized something even more terrifying.
That Lin Yan, who should have been standing opposite him in fierce combat, had disappeared!
A thought flashed through the experienced Yu Chi's mind.
Pupil Technique!
That Lin Yan's Realm ability!
At that moment.
A voice filled with supreme majesty and absolute indifference, as if descending from the Nine Heavens, suddenly boomed and echoed throughout this space.
"Annihilation!"
As this voice fell.
Boom... boom boom... a continuous series of rumbling sounds could be heard.
The countless white pupils in the sky, as if receiving some command, simultaneously shot out dazzling, blazing white lights, forming an overwhelming giant net that hurtled toward Yu Chi with lightning speed.
Facing such a breathtaking scene, Yu Chi let out a deafening roar, frantically brandishing his spear.
His movements were swift as lightning, the spear tip drawing sharp arcs in the air, clashing fiercely with the oncoming white lights.
"Get lost!"
Bang bang bang... one after another, the white lights shattered under his onslaught.
However, despite Yu Chi's desperate resistance, as time passed, his situation became increasingly difficult and disheveled under the seemingly endless barrage of white lights.
Finally, swish——!
Yu Chi's body shuddered violently as a dazzling white light, like an indestructible sword, pierced through his torso.
Blood splattered, staining the surrounding air.
This scene was like the prelude to falling dominoes.
Swish... swish swish... more and more white lights followed in succession, mercilessly piercing through Yu Chi's body.
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