2673: C2673 Defeat Su Lin

C2673 Defeat Su Lin

Hunyuan Universe, Dao Discussion Mountain, and the arena at the top of the mountain.

Suan Lin once again advised Yang Fann. His voice had a hint of helplessness and regret.

I really regret sending this Mountain Struggle to Yang Fann. I was impulsive. This time, I was really impulsive. Although Godly Mountain Of The Fifth Grade is good, if I offend such a monster monster for this, it would be worth it.

A low-grade Chaos God, the power of Top-level Quasi-god King. This type of monster monster was completely the Dao Child of a Dao Child.

In the 100 billion eras of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, there might not even be a single one.

Among the 13 Dao Children of this generation, there was not a single one that could be compared to them.

It was a piece of cake for him to become a Quasi-Paragon in the future. Furthermore, it was a top grade expert amongst Quasi-Paragons. There was even a glimmer of hope for him to break through to the position of Great Tao Sovereign.

He was destined to be an existence that they could only look up to.

If he really bore a grudge against them, there was no need to talk about him anymore. Even the Heavenly Ni-Ni God Race behind him might be unlucky.

Although the Heavenly Ni-Ni Celestial Race was one of the nine top celestial races in the Tianlan's Primal Chaos in the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace, there were a few Top-Level Chaos God Kings among them. The old ancestor had even stepped into the quasi Sovereign Stage.

But to a true quasi supreme being, it was nothing.

A quasi supreme expert. Even the weakest quasi supreme expert would only have to pay a certain price to be able to annihilate the Heavenly Ni-Ni Celestial Race.

However, he was unwilling to give up the battle just like that.

Millions of Dao Palaces. Contribution Point was one aspect. Even he would need to spend hundreds of thousands of Contribution Points to collect Dao Palace Eras. Of course, more importantly, he couldn't lose face like this.

No matter what kind of monster Yang Fann had, he was only a low level Chaos God, and he was a Middle Rank Quasi-god King. If he didn't even have the courage to fight a low level Chaos God, he, Suan Lin, would become the laughing stock of true disciples.

How would the upper echelons of the Dao Palace view him, Suan Lin?

. . .

"Suan Lin, Senior Brother, make your move. "

Yang Fann glanced at Suan Lin indifferently. He didn't even need to think about making Suan Lin admit defeat.

"Sigh! Forget it. It seems like this battle is inevitable. " Suan Lin sighed in his heart and said, "Junior Brother Yang Fann. Be careful then. "

"Buzz. . . "

A stream of light flashed, and a three meter long lion head golden spear appeared in Suan Lin's hand.

Lion Head Golden Spear - A supreme-grade quasi-Origin of Chaos divine weapon, Suan Lin's natal divine spear.

Since he had made up his mind to fight, there was no reason for him to hold back. Otherwise, it would be disrespecting Yang Fann.

"Rumble. . . "

With the spear in hand, Suan Lin's energy started to rise crazily. His body started to grow taller and taller.

In the blink of an eye, he had turned into a giant that was as tall as Yang Fann.

The Lion Ni Golden Spear in his hand. It had also transformed into a giant spear that was as long as a million feet. It was like a pillar that could hold up the heavens, piercing through the heavens.

. . .

"Kill! One strike from the Heavenly Lion Tribe!"

The spear thrust out like a Divine Dragon that could destroy the world. Wherever it passed, Voids, stars, and turbulent currents would appear. . . . Everything collapsed into dust.

"Come on, break it! Great Five Elemental Chaotic Godly Fist!"

Yang Fann didn't show any signs of weakness as he threw out a punch.

. . .

. . . "This Yang Fann really hid his divine body's defense. "

Around the arena, all the elders and disciples stared at each other. Many of them even began to curse. Although they had thought that since Yang Fann had concealed his true strength and his divine body's defense, it was possible that he had hidden it as well. However, they still found it hard to accept that all of this had become reality.

The Lion Ni Golden Spear was a supreme-grade Quasi Origin of Chaos divine weapon. Coupled with the infusion of Suan Lin's strength, the terrifying power of this spear was below that of a Quasi Origin of Chaos divine weapon. Even if it was a supreme-grade Top-level Chaos Divine Artifact, it would still be pierced through by his spear.

But what about Yang Fann? It was only a small crack that barely broke through his defense.

Terrifying! This divine body's defense was not much weaker than some low grade quasi-Origin of Chaos divine tools.

One had to know that many body cultivators and Low-level Chaos God Kings were similar to their divine body's defense.

As for Yang Fann, he was merely a low grade Chaos God. There was a gap of one Great Secret Stage and five great grades between the two of them.

"I'm afraid the outcome of this battle is hard to predict. "

"If the outcome isn't good, perhaps Suan Lin will be the one to lose. "

. . .

At this moment, the elders and disciples who had high hopes for Suan Lin began to waver.

Yang Fann had said more than once, "Defeat the strong with the weak. " Previously, Kui Shi and the others had been defeated by Yang Fann's abnormal divine body.

. . .

"Bang! Bang!"

The two enormous gods, one gold and one black, continuously collided in the arena universe.

"Grug ~ Grug ~ Grug ~"

Countless stars. . . A vast expanse of the starry sky was obliterated.

. . .

Very quickly, two hours passed.

"Suan Lin, I'm afraid we're going to suffer. "

Many of the elders furrowed their brows. Yang Fann, who was only able to parry the attack and didn't have much strength to fight back, was now able to strike back at Suan Lin from time to time.

This scene was similar to what Kui Shi and the others had seen.

. . .

Another two hours passed.

"Sigh, if nothing unexpected happens, Suan Lin's defeat is already decided. "

"There's only one way to defeat Yang Fann, and that is to defeat him with a single strike, and not give him any chance to resist. Otherwise, under the defense and recovery ability of his abnormal divine body, he will slowly be worn down and destroyed. "

. . .

All the elders shook their heads and sighed. Even though Suan Lin still had the upper hand, anyone with discerning eyes could tell that his defeat was only a matter of time.

Unless, he could also hide something like Yang Fann.

But was this possible?

Suan Lin was different from Yang Fann, who was a newcomer. They knew very well how much he weighed.

Apart from those Forbidden Divine Ability, which could save his life, Suan Lin had used almost all of his divine abilities.

. . .

The two of them had been fighting for six hours.

Suan Lin gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

"Bang!"

Suan Lin forced Yang Fann back with his spear. He didn't continue to attack Yang Fann.

"Buzz. . . "

A light flashed in his hand, and he put away the Lion Ni Golden Spear.

He cupped his fist towards Yang Fann and said, "Junior Brother Yang Fann's divine ability is boundless. I am no match for you. "

. . .

"Ah. . . Yes. . . Admit defeat? Suan Lin admitted defeat just like that?"

All around the arena, the elders and disciples were in disbelief. Although Suan Lin had gradually fallen into a disadvantageous position and losing was only a matter of time, it was still out of their expectations for Suan Lin to lower his head and admit defeat so decisively.

However, there were also some elders who had a look of appreciation in their eyes.

Knowing the situation, knowing when to advance and when to retreat.

This Suan Lin was indeed a figure.

If they continued fighting, they would lose without a doubt. There was no need for them to continue fighting.

If they really wanted to fight to the end, they might as well give it their all. Both sides would suffer heavy losses. Apart from making Yang Fann sick of them, there would not be a second benefit.

Why not just admit defeat and gain some goodwill from Yang Fann?

If he could form a good relationship with Yang Fann because of this, or even step on the line of Yang Fann, he, Suan Lin, would be furious.

Although Suan Lin was a rare Heaven's Pride of the Heavenly Ni-Lions, he was one of the thousands of true disciples of the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace. His talent and potential could only be considered ordinary. At most, he could be regarded as a medium or higher talent. Wherever there were people, there would be the Jianghu, and there would be no exceptions among the true disciples.

Without a strong backer, it would be extremely difficult to obtain more resources apart from some basic resources.

The resources allocated to the true disciples by the Primeval Chaos Dao Palace were limited. If you took more, the others would have to take less.

In the end, it was still a competition of talent, strength, and their backgrounds.

Yang Fann was undoubtedly the best backer. After this battle, Yang Fann's status in Primeval Chaos Dao Palace would surely be higher than the 32 Alternate Daozi. Even if he wasn't as good as the true Dao Child, he wouldn't be much weaker.

Even those supreme elders had to give him some face.

. . .0

On the arena.

Yang Fann was slightly stunned. He couldn't react in time. Why did Suan Lin suddenly admit defeat?

After a breath, he came back to his senses. He returned a bow and said, "Suan Lin, Senior Brother, thank you for letting me win!"

When others respect me a foot, I respect them a zhang.

Since Suan Lin had already admitted defeat, Yang Fann naturally would not continue to pester him.

Besides, if they continued to fight, there wouldn't be any other gains.

It wasn't like they could really kill him and completely suppress him.

. . .

"One hundred and fifty million Dao Palace Contribution Points. I wonder if it will be enough for me to smoothly break through to the Middle-rank Chaos God? "Although fifteen million Origin Elemental Crystals is a lot, Yang Fann isn't completely confident that I'll be able to break through. " If he had tens of millions more Dao Palaces. . . The Contribution Point should be a piece of cake. Let me see who my next opponent will be. . . . Strange, why isn't anyone challenging me?"

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