freeallnovels Chapter 12930
Chapter 12930
Chapter 12930
They could clearly sense this murderous intent.
Even with their blind worship of Lin Yi, they couldn't help but instinctively feel a chill for him at this moment.
Even with the restrictions imposed by the Heavenly County, preventing the opponent's half-step God-level strength from fully descending, the next move will definitely be extraordinary.
As the primary target, Lin Yi's perception of this danger was far more profound than that of others.
He lowered his body slightly, and slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of the Jizo sword, assuming a stance to meet the attack head-on.
Sikong Dao shook his head, with a last shred of pity: "There's not much I can do here. This is my last resort."
"If I were you, I would never confront it head-on; I would run as far away as possible."
"This way, we might be able to save half our lives."
Lin Yi smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I am the Lord of Tianjun, I can't hide."
As he spoke, the Jizo sword was drawn first.
At the same time, Sikong Dao on the opposite side stretched his arms out backward, his ten fingers sliding into the void, his whole body like a fully drawn bow.
The next instant, they launched a sudden attack.
As he flung his hands out, everyone felt that the entire space around them, or more accurately, the entire world around them, transformed into torrents of energy that crashed towards Lin Yi from all directions.
Zhou Yuan and the others all changed color.
Even with their current strength, if they were to be swept into any of these energy torrents, they would be instantly reduced to ashes, with absolutely no chance of resistance.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the main god of the track.
Apart from Lin Yi, if anyone present could withstand these torrents of energy head-on, it would probably be this fallen track god.
But the track god held his backpack straps with both hands and just watched quietly, showing no intention of intervening.
The meaning of this deity is obvious: whether Lin Yi lives or dies next depends entirely on his own strength.
If Lin Yi himself cannot handle it, then it really comes to an end.
At this moment, Lin Yi's Dizang Blade finally took shape.
Just as the opponent's energy torrent was about to engulf him, the blade suddenly transformed into a circular black hole, forcefully absorbing all the energy torrent without missing a single drop.
The scene was completely silent.
A gentle breeze blew by, as if nothing had happened.
The God of Thieves instinctively swallowed.
Unless the God of Thieves himself were present, there would be no way to contend with the power carried by Sikong Dao's mere wisp of divine thought, given his attack.
As a result, Lin Yi not only withstood the challenge, but also appeared to be handling the situation with ease!
This confident composure is even more astonishing than Sikong Dao's move just now!
"What kind of monster is this?"
The God of Thieves couldn't help but re-examine Lin Yi.
The fact that he could gain special attention from the track's master and make someone like Sikong Dao suffer a humiliation in person was astonishing, even to someone with his level of experience.
As for the three movie stars standing to the side, they were all completely prostrating themselves in reverence and worship for Lin Yi, which deepened to the bone.
Especially Zhou Yuan.
While others were initially confused and couldn't grasp the key to the matter, he saw it more clearly than anyone else.
The essence contained in Lin Yi's strike was clearly the same as the foundation upon which he, the Dharma Emperor, stood!
Little did he know, Lin Yi's strike came from his gift.
Across from him, Sikong Dao was stunned for a moment before finally uttering a quiet remark: "What an astonishing sword technique! To be able to withstand this move of mine, you are indeed quite qualified."
The crowd looked at each other, completely baffled by the qualification he was referring to.
Only Lin Yi himself seemed to vaguely sense a deeper meaning.
At this moment, due to the depletion of energy, Sikong Dao's entire figure became indistinct and could disappear at any moment.
However, in his last moments before disappearing, he pondered meaningfully, "The style of your sword strike is not conventional; its core lies in responding to each move and adapting to every change."
"If I'm not mistaken, you probably didn't even know what the effect of this strike would be before it was delivered, did you?"
"What's its name?"
Lin Yi nodded solemnly: "The Myriad Forms Blade."
Just as the other party said, his Myriad Forms Blade was completely different from the previous Shadow Blade and Earthquake Blade. It had no fixed form and was entirely based on responding to each move.
To be honest, even Lin Yi himself didn't know how to react when he was swallowed by the energy torrent.
If they hadn't ultimately chosen to believe in the Myriad Forms Blade, things would have been very different.
Before disappearing completely, Sikong Dao glanced at the track's main god, still trying to provoke him at the last moment: "If you couldn't withstand that attack just now, think about what will happen to you."
Lin Yi didn't care at all: "Whether it's good or bad, it's my own choice. Don't worry about it."
Sikong Dao shook his head in disappointment: "You can't make something out of nothing. You'll regret it someday."
"Let me give you one last piece of advice: getting past me by chance is just the beginning for you."
“If you really go down this path with him to the bitter end, the situation you will face in the future will be much more desperate than it is now.”
Lin Yi smiled in response: "Take care, don't bother seeing me out."
"..."
Sikong Dao snorted coldly, and his figure immediately turned into specks of light and vanished with a bang.
The next second, Lin Yi's gaze fell on the God of Thieves.
The God of Thieves shuddered, a very ominous premonition rising within him: "What do you want to do?"
He is a legitimate god, officially appointed by the creator god.
Logically speaking, no one would dare to do anything to him.
After all, to touch him would be to provoke the entire divine realm, or even to directly provoke the creator god.
But what happened today has long defied common sense.
If things had really gone according to common sense, he would have already made a clean getaway with his ticket to the Mystic Realm, and Sikong Dao wouldn't have needed to show his face at all.
In contrast, Sikong Dao has been defeated by Lin Yi in a direct confrontation, while he, as the God of Thieves, is still trapped inside Elder Yuehua's body.
There's no escaping it.
The God of Thieves was saddened to discover that his fate, as one of the great gods, would depend on Lin Yi's whims.
Tolerable or unbearable!
However, he ultimately chose to swallow his anger and could only console himself silently.
This god is not afraid of you, Lin Yi, but only wary of the main god of the race track!
If it weren't for the presence of the race track's main deity, what could you, a mere one-foot-tall Dharma Aspect expert, possibly do to me?
If he were to voice his thoughts, he would become the laughingstock of the entire divine realm.
For a dignified master thief to stoop to such a level to bolster his courage in front of Lin Yi is truly a complete collapse of his dignity.
Lin Yi looked at him strangely: "Why are you so nervous? I'm not a bad person."
The Thief God was speechless and turned to the Racetrack God without saying a word: "What will it take for you to let me go?"