Yao Wangui's eyes bulged as he stared at that breathtaking Six-Colored Fire Lotus. His lips slightly trembled, as though he wanted to say something, but Lin Yuan gave him no chance to waste words.
A Four-Star Dou Saint—Lin Yuan would not give him even the slightest chance to counterattack.
"Go!" Lin Yuan lightly shouted. With a gentle push of his palm, that Six-Colored Fire Lotus shot out like an arrow released from the bowstring, tearing through space as it howled toward Yao Wangui. Wherever it passed, space was scorched until it twisted and deformed, leaving streams of pitch-black traces behind.
Looking at the Six-Colored Fire Lotus that had already locked onto him, Yao Wangui's eyes were filled with terror. Such horrifying destructive power was absolutely not inferior to a Heavenly Rank High-Grade Dou Technique.
"No... impossible! How could I die here!"
Yao Wangui gritted his teeth and tried to mobilize the power within his body to defend himself, but those two strikes just now had already badly damaged his vitality. The circulation of his soul power and Dou Qi had both become sluggish.
"Guiyi Bell!"
But just as the fire lotus reached him, a giant protective bell that seemed almost tangible finally condensed, shielding his figure within.
"Old geezer, go down to the Yellow Springs!"
Looking at the panicked Yao Wangui inside the giant bell, a cold smile rose on Lin Yuan's lips. The Heavenly Phoenix Wings on his back gave a light flap, and his figure violently retreated like a bolt of lightning. The seals in his hands, however, abruptly changed at this moment.
At the same time, a clear syllable was lightly exhaled from Lin Yuan's mouth.
"Explode—"
With a low shout, the Six-Colored Fire Lotus that had swept to the giant bell quietly halted. Then, under Yao