517: C517 The Son Was Defeated

C517 The Son Was Defeated

Di Su was thrown into the ring by Ye Lin, and the situation instantly reversed.

This shocking scene stunned all the people from Holy Domain who were cheering.

Their expressions froze, and the entire scene was dead silent.

Didn't Di Su remove the weight on his body? Why did he still lose?

Didn't he already suppress Ye Lin to fight? Why was he still defeated?

Why was he suddenly defeated by Ye Lin?

Countless shocked eyes looked at Ye Lin, and in the next moment, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

Because they discovered that Ye Lin was actually unharmed.

This was too illogical.

The people from Holy Domain looked terrified, and this was the first time they were looking at Ye Lin.

All along, the people of Holy Domain only had their eyes on themselves. They thought that there was nothing they could look at other than Holy Domain. None of them wanted to look at ___ in the eye.

Even the Five Noble Families.

But now, the Chosen One of Holy Domain had been defeated in his peak condition. This was a huge blow to them.

"Cough cough..."

Di Su crawled up from the ruins of the arena, his face covered in dust. Compared to Ye Lin, the platinum robe he wore was extremely damaged. The difference was too great.

At this moment, many people in Holy Domain were thinking about one thing...

That was, were their Saints weaker than Ye Lin? Otherwise, why were Ye Lin's clothes still intact?

On the throne, Holy Lord stared at Ye Lin with a profound gaze.

...

"Ye Lin!"

Di Su's eyes turned red. Today, his image in Holy Domain had been completely destroyed.

"Argh!"

After Di Su roared, a white ray of light shot out from his body.

Boom!

The white ray of light turned into a huge white bell. The white bell was emitting a holy light. Then, it floated behind Di Su in front of countless eyes.

The people of Holy Domain were shocked when they saw the white bell.

They knew that this was Di Su's final trump card, his spiritual weapon.

Countless people looked at Ye Lin with complicated expressions. This man had actually forced Di Su to use his last trump card.

"White Saint Sound Wave Bell!"

A deep voice sounded from Di Su's mouth.

Clang!

The clear sound of a bell resounded through the heavens and earth. Ripples of sound waves spread out from the white bell.

Hearing the sound waves, many people in the martial arena felt that their consciousness was somewhat muddled.

This was the White Saint Sound Wave Bell's psychedelic sound wave. It had the effect of creating illusions, and it could gradually weaken one's consciousness.

When Dongfang Loong and the others heard the sound of the bell, they felt as if they were hallucinating again.

Ye Tianloong waved his arm, and the Spiritual Qi formed an energy barrier, isolating them from the sound waves. Only then did the hallucinatory feeling appear.

Dongfang Loong and the others were shocked. They felt dizzy no matter how far they were. What would happen to Ye Lin, who was at the center of the sound waves?

"Eh?"

Everyone exclaimed. They were shocked to see that Ye Lin was not affected by the sound wave.

"It's Ye Lin's Black Tower!"

They found that above Ye Lin's head, the Spirit Suppressing Pagoda was emitting a weak light that enveloped Ye Lin and formed a light screen, blocking the invasion of the sound wave.

Everyone was overjoyed. Di Su's spiritual weapon could not affect Ye Lin at all!

Di Su's eyes widened when he saw that his sound wave was useless against Ye Lin.

"I don't believe it. This broken tower of yours is comparable to my White Sacred Sound Wave Bell!"

Di Su's face was ferocious, and his jealousy and hatred towards Ye Lin almost broke through his head.

Di Su, who was angry from embarrassment, slammed his palm heavily on the bell. The White Sacred Sound Wave Bell flew out quickly.

The corner of Ye Lin's mouth curled slightly. With a wave of his arm, the Spirit Suppressing Pagoda flew out and turned into a black light that whistled out.

Finally, under the gazes of everyone present, the Spirit Suppressing Pagoda and the White Saint Sound Wave Bell violently collided.

Bang!

An intense collision sound rang out, and a shockwave of energy swept out from the point of contact of the White Sacred Sound Bell.

Boom!

The space around the Spirit Suppressing Pagoda and the White Sacred Sound Bell distorted due to their collision, shocking everyone.

Kacha!

Suddenly, a clear cracking sound was heard.

Everyone was shocked to see a crack appearing on the white bell. It was extremely eye-piercing.

The White Sacred Sound Wave Bell had shattered!

Di Su's expression changed drastically as he looked at the cracked White Sacred Sound Wave Bell in disbelief.

His White Sacred Sound Bell was indestructible. It was impossible for it to be shattered by Ye Lin's Spirit Suppressing Pagoda.

"This is impossible!" Di Su roared.

Everyone in the Holy Domain looked at Di Su's hysterical roar and fell into silence.

The high and mighty Son in their hearts was actually in such a sorry state.

The high and mighty Saint had lost his luster under Ye Lin's fierce attacks time and time again.

A Di Su like this was a completely different person from the glorious Saint in their memories.

In the arena, Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Di Su indifferently and said, "You have lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spirit Suppressing Pagoda erupted with an intense black light, covering the white light emitted by the White Sacred Sound Bell. Then, it spun at high speed, producing a wave of energy waves.

Boom!

The seemingly indestructible White Saint Sound Wave Bell completely shattered under the gazes of everyone present. It turned into several pieces that fell onto the arena.

The shattered pieces of the White Sacred Sound Wave Bell lost their holy radiance.

"Pu!"

Di Su spat out blood. The Sacred White Sound Bell had been damaged, and he had also suffered a backlash.

Di Su stared at Ye Lin with a ferocious expression. The White Sacred Sound Bell that he was extremely proud of had actually been destroyed by Ye Lin. He couldn't bear it.

Why? Why couldn't he compare to a wandering Son of Qilin?

Ye Lin looked at Di Su, who had chosen to devour someone. His eyes were still indifferent.

Ye Qi'er and the others were shocked on the spot. Seeing Di Su, who had won five of their matches in a row, being in such a pathetic state under Ye Lin's hands, their respect for Ye Lin became stronger and stronger.

Ye Qi'er smiled helplessly. It seemed like Ye Lin hadn't used his full strength when she fought Ye Lin.

At that time, she had opened the Qilin Bloodline. Ye Lin must have been very surprised when he saw her Qilin Bloodline.

"Ye Tianloong, your son is very outstanding." Dongfaang Cangxuan looked at Ye Tianloong solemnly.

Ye Tianloong had a faint smile on his face and nodded.

Compared to Ye Qi'er and Ye Tianloong's joy, Bai Lanjun was much calmer. She had always believed that Ye Lin could turn the tide. The fact proved that it was true.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Di Su staggered a little. He walked towards Ye Lin step by step with a ferocious expression on his face.

When the people of Holy Domain saw their son behaving like this, they became silent.

It turned out that the Saint would struggle as hard as a mortal when he was at the end of his life.

All of a sudden, the people of Holy Domain thought of what Ye Lin had said.

There were no Immortals in Holy Domain. They were just some self-righteous mortals. It wouldn't change anything even if they pretended to be Immortals.

One day, they would put down their fake masks!

"Enough!"

At this moment, Holy Lord's voice rang out.

Di Su's body trembled, and his eyes trembled as he looked at Holy Lord. His pupils constricted violently.

Holy Lord's expression was calm, but Di Su could see that underneath Holy Lord's calm exterior, there was an incomparable coldness.

Holy Lord was furious!2

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