681: C681 Eryuan

C681 Eryuan

This was a martial skill Ling Yun had comprehended when he had secluded himself in Everlasting Pavilion to break through to the third level. Although it was a normal martial skill created by the characteristics of the Thunder Fire Broken Fist and other martial skills, it had still surpassed the Saint realm to the Void Stage.1

This martial skill did not have many advantages compared to other secret skills. Not only was its power incomparable to those secret skills, even the attack power of Emeem could not match it. This martial skill did not have many advantages compared to other secret skills, not only was its power incomparable to those secret skills, even Emeem could not match it.

Then, when the opponent was unable to break away from time, he would launch another powerful attack to achieve a joint attack effect. This way, he would be able to easily fight a battle which was much easier than fighting a higher level opponent, and even if the opponent was stronger than him, he would still be able to stall for some time.

"Knight, Dragon Flame, Thunder Break!"

Seeing how he had already lost his will to fight and unable to continue fighting, Er Yuan completely gave up on struggling. Ling Yun Fan, who was standing below, did not let his opponent go. As the lightning fire energy in his left hand continued to combine with his Spiritual Energy and became stronger, under his control, his left fist mercilessly sent out a huge lightning fire breath.

The movement of a dragon's reverse scale would cause an irreparable calamity, and as Ling Yun's most beloved Mu Han-Lan, Mu Bingyun was naturally his reverse scale. Now that this ungrateful fellow actually dared to think of touching his woman, he was naturally destined to meet a bad end.

"So this is the strength of that kid!" At this moment, as Lei Yan's breath turned into a somewhat illusionary flaming dragon that was able to melt hundreds of thousands of snow peaks, Ling Geli, who had been sent flying, also felt a little of the impact and turned his attention away. When he sensed that the power within was actually enough to kill an existence surpassing the ninth level of the mortal realm, he could not help but exclaim, "If I was hit by this move, it would probably hurt me for a long time. This kid can no longer be considered as a junior."

"Caw …" However, in the next moment, just as he was considering whether he should go over and fight with Lingyun, an intense pain suddenly came from his chest. Lowering his head to look, he discovered that there was an extra longsword that was covered with cold energy, and it was at the right side of his chest.

When he regained his senses, the cold energy contained within the longsword began to wildly spread like blood falling into a river. It directly ravaged his internal organs and all the tendons and veins in his body at a rapid pace.

At the same time, on the other side, Er Yuan who let out a painful howl at the same time died without leaving behind any ashes after being buried alive by the Thunder Flame Dragon.

"You're courting death!" Seeing that he was actually going to be injured by Qian Yunshan, who was a lot weaker than him, Ling Gelou immediately felt a great sense of humiliation, and the moment he exploded with anger, he immediately used his strong spiritual energy to increase his body's quality to the maximum. Immediately, with his full strength, he easily knocked back the sword that was tightly stuck in his chest, and even removed the ice energy that had invaded his body.

After that, he clenched his fist and condensed a large amount of dark red qi into a huge fist and punched Qian Yun Shan who was standing in front of him.

"Ahh!" Being struck by this attack without any warning, Qian Yunshan directly spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had suffered a heavy injury. He then quickly flew backwards like a balloon.

"Blood Thunder Sky Splitting Palm!"

After defeating Qian Yun Shan, Ling Gelou did not stop there. Instead, his attention was focused on Ling Yun, who was tens of meters away from him. As he moved his palms in a strange posture, the purple Spiritual Energy within his body mixed with the lightning and finally formed into a terrifying mountain like palm wind as it assaulted Ling Yun.

"Wuuwaa …" Facing this palm wind that looked like it was condensed from blood-red lightning, Ling Yun, who had just defeated Er Yuan and wanted to help the Spirit Race deal with the other enemies, was unable to react at all.

After all, this was a martial skill attack sent out by a first level Void King. Regardless of whether it was the power or the oppressive force, it was not something that the current him could withstand.

Immediately after, he let out a blood-curdling screech, and his entire body, along with his powerful lightning flames, flew backwards after being heavily injured from the force.

Although this attack was launched by a first level Void King, Lingyun's defensive power could not be underestimated, especially when the Fiendgod Body Extermination Art reached the third layer, it had already increased several times. Naturally, he was able to survive from the earlier attack, but he still suffered heavy injuries at the cost of losing half of his strength.

"Pfft..." With great difficulty, he forced himself to stand up and immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face became extremely pale, making him look very horrifying.

"Husband!"

Seeing Ling Yunfan suddenly get heavily injured, the two girls did not even have the time to heal. They immediately gave up on recovering and rushed to his side with the fastest speed possible, extending their hands to protect him from behind.

Although the two girls knew that the guy in front of them was very strong, and that even the strongest clan leader of their own force, Qian Yun Shan, was only at a disadvantage in a fight, and was not an existence they could go against, but even so, they still resolutely protected their loved one behind them. Because in the past, they had always been protected.

And to do something useful.

"Heh …" Facing the two girls who posed no threat in front of him, Ling Gelou suddenly opened his mouth and said with disdain, "Today, your Spirit Race will be destroyed, and that nosy brat will not be able to survive."

With that, he released his powerful aura that belonged to the first level of the Void King Stage without restraint. The powerful pressure from the aura was like a huge mountain pressing down on the spirit race clansmen on the battlefield below. Only his underlings were not affected.

"Damn..." Right now, the Spirit Race's people, who were almost completely unable to resist due to his powerful oppressive force, looked at him with eyes full of anger. If looks could kill, then this Ling Ge Xi would probably be instantly killed.

Although everyone here wanted to condense their spiritual energy to resist, the difference in strength made it impossible for them to condense a martial skill or to launch an attack.

"That may not be so!"

However, just as everyone was feeling despair, a thunderous voice suddenly rang across the sky. The powerful energy contained within the voice completely destroyed the oppressive force that Lingxi used to deal with the Spirit Race clansmen.

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