"On me?"
"Not bad. Not only are you getting stronger with practice, your strength is increasing by leaps and bounds, but you're also becoming more energetic with practice. That's abnormal." Han Yan originally thought she was just reluctantly possessing this person's body, so she accepted it with a heavy heart.
Unexpectedly, upon closer examination, it turned out that this guy also harbored a secret.
And it looks quite large.
"Aren't you a God-King? Can't you give me some stronger techniques to enhance my strength?" Ding Yizai.
"Yes, there is. It's an enhanced version of the boxing style you're practicing, but it requires enduring extreme pain. Are you sure you can withstand it?"
How strong can it be?
"It can reach roughly the fifth ring, which is one of the war weapons training methods developed by our God Clan race. It's all about training to the point of death, and the lifespan after training is at most ten years. But your physique... tsk tsk, it's just right."
"What are we waiting for! Let's go!" Ding Yizai immediately made the decision.
Over the years, he has come to understand his own body better. No matter how difficult or painful the injury, he only needs to go home and get a good night's sleep, and he will be almost fully recovered the next day.
This peculiar recovery phenomenon allowed him to survive many extremely brutal training sessions, and he even voluntarily tried many banned drugs to enhance himself.
Otherwise, how could he possibly keep up with Lin Yuexiu's rate of growth?
"You've got ambition! Then come on!" Even the God Han Yan was unusually passionate. He was also eager to see just how far this kid's body could go after training.
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Black Domain.
In the vast void not far from the human realm.
Tens of thousands of enormous dragons, flapping their dozen or so bat-like wings, circled and swooped down on the God Clan's giant, spinning-top-like fortress.
Dragon breath erupted, and dragon magic formed massive, three-dimensional magic arrays resembling exquisite works of art, drawing out vast swathes of destructive flames, frost, meteors, and gales.
Most of these spells are vaguely related to various calamities, but they are not pure; rather, they are a mixture of forces, making them extremely destructive. They are the most effective countermeasure against the Endless Divine Clan, who possess extremely strong purification abilities, preventing them from easily dissolving the destructive power of purification spells.
Battle fortresses exploded from time to time, and dragons were either pierced through or swept away and destroyed by the explosions, leaving no trace of their remains.
But soon, the Holy Dragon Mage Corps behind them raised their staffs and unleashed a vast expanse of dazzling white-gold resurrection light.
Many of the dragons that perished in battle have been resurrected, their bodies reformed, and they have returned to the fight.
The weakest in this battlefield is at least at the third-ring level.
The stronger fourth and fifth ring roads directly create a no-go zone for the aftershocks of battle, extending to a radius of tens of millions of kilometers.
Surrounding the even stronger, multiple Dragon Kings and Shen Mu, an area spanning hundreds of millions of kilometers, was a destructive space interwoven with dragon breath and Divine Power.
Some unlucky small world spheres, upon falling into this place, are instantly torn apart and disintegrated into basic particles, vanishing into nothingness.
This is a vast battlefield, roughly the size of more than a dozen galaxies.
So far, both sides have exercised relative restraint and have not resorted to large-scale weapons of higher caliber.
Seeing that this entanglement was going to continue for a long time, suddenly, on the side of this battlefield, in the Black Domain void, patches of pitch-black, twisting waves silently appeared.
Countless metal fortresses, resembling giant birds, swarmed out.
Above the fortress stood groups of strange figures dressed in military uniforms of various ranks and wearing black bird masks.
Beneath these fortresses, colossal, galaxy-like phantoms of black birds spread outwards.
Within that colossal black bird phantom, countless black feathers surged about at any moment, as if these feathers could materialize at any instant and engulf the surrounding space.
Swallow Fort has officially entered the war.
boom!!
In an instant, the foremost giant bird war fortress spewed out a thick black beam of light from its mouth, shooting straight towards the center of the Endless Divine Clan war group.
The black light pierced through everything, shattering everything in its path.
This is Black Crow Death Ray amplified by the sixth-ring level, its energy level intensity sufficient to distort all spacetime.
In a single strike, it pierced through the God Clan battle group, carving a clearly visible straight path through it.
Even after the death ray pierced through, its aftershocks still lingered, stabbing fiercely into the barrier of the human realm, like a black spear thrust into the human world, creating a large hole in the barrier.
With the barrier breached, a massive amount of internal matter began to gush outwards from the human realm at an alarming rate.
At this moment, all matter and energy that formed the world were drawn outward by the endless void Black Domain.
The enormous humanoid creature began to writhe, as if it were alive, slowly trying to squeeze and seal the breach with the surrounding tissue.
But the next moment, a dense burst of black light shot out, piercing through the God Clan race's battle formation and striking the outer layer of the barrier.
One of the black lights pierced through the barrier, crossed the starry sky in the blink of an eye, and forced its way through the center of the Red Luan Star System, grazing the edge of the Red Pattern Star as it flew away.
laugh!
The surface of the Red Pattern Star was scratched, leaving a noticeable notch, like a fruit that had been bitten.
The entire planet began to tremble violently, and its rotation and revolution were affected, causing it to slow down.
Its trajectory and path seem to be showing signs of deviating from the gravitational pull of galaxies and stars.
Lin Hui, who was cultivating, suddenly turned cold. His true form flashed away at lightning speed, leaving the Heart Source Demon Palace and appearing in the outer space of the Red Pattern Star.
"Cloud!?"
He and the other party agreed that the Red Pattern Star, which had been inspected, should not be affected, but now...
But Yun didn't respond at all. The communication link they had agreed upon was now completely silent.
Lin Hui sent several messages, but there was no response.
Fortunately, the black light was just an accident. The human realm is extremely vast, and the black light's penetration was simply bad luck; one streak just happened to grazed the Red Pattern Star.
At this moment, Lin Hui released his senses and clearly sensed dense streaks of black light piercing through space and constantly brushing past from a distance.
Some galaxies are directly struck by stars, causing them to explode on the spot and turn into dazzling, blinding optical discs.
Some planets were hit and disintegrated on the spot.
The Red Pattern Star wasn't the luckiest among them, but it wasn't the worst either.
It seems war has begun..." Lin Hui ignited his blue Wind Energy flames, releasing his senses from afar, and felt the raindrops of black death light outside the barrier. He understood.
It's said that the human realm is being used as a battlefield, but if a real fight breaks out, the opponents won't obediently fight in the territory arranged by the God Clan.
After a moment's thought, Lin Hui gazed at the star in the Red Bend Star System. He was ready to take his family away from the planet at any time.
Fortunately, the melee did not last long. Shen Mu Shepherds from within the God Clan arrived, and fighting on two fronts, they managed to force back the combined forces of the Dragon Court and Swallow Fort.
Meanwhile, Zhu Li and Ping Yun were in a void Black Domain, surrounded by seven enormous phantoms with their feet treading on transparent thrones.
These seven illusory figures were of various shapes, some humanoid and some non-human, with the smallest being over a thousand meters tall.
They resembled seven giant sculptures, forming a circle that surrounded Zhu Liping and Yun.
"Today is the day when all your military forces will be completely destroyed!" The enormous phantom at the head was a red-skinned man with ram horns, resembling a demon.
" Zhu Li, now that things have come to this, what do you have to say? Hand over the divine ring and seal your Divine Power —that's your only way to survive!"
The Divine Ring is the rotating rune ring behind the God Clan, the essence of all the power God Clan have accumulated throughout their lives.
"Seven against two, indeed, you have a lot more..." Zhu Li, wearing a large white cloak from the military and a neat and tidy commander-in-chief's uniform, looked as if she were going to attend a banquet, exquisite and elegant.
"Very well... Zhao Ji, the God King..." Zhu Li gently pulled a black glove from his pocket and put it on his right hand.
"Our last encounter was too rushed. This time... let's settle things properly..."
Swish!!
The next instant, he opened his right hand and clenched it tightly.
In the void surrounding the Seven God Kings, Giant Hand, as large as a galaxy, suddenly appeared, rapidly closing its grip and enveloping the God Kings.
This Giant Hand was not created by Divine Power, nor was it ethereal energy; it was a real, tangible substance.
Furthermore, it is an extremely special mysterious substance that targets Divine Power.
This is a unique substance that has never appeared in any other civilization, and there would be no records or information about it.
It's not that it's too mysterious, but rather that it's a special substance created by Zhu Li in real time specifically for the Divine Power of the God-King.
This is the formidable strength belonging to the realm above the sixth ring, the seventh ring.
Faced with a flawless and invincible opponent, they can forcibly create a substance that targets the opponent and use it as a weapon.
"Gentlemen, lend me a hand!" The First Divine King Zhao Ji spread his arms wide, his red robe flailing wildly behind him.
A vast amount of golden divine Divine Power rose from the throne beneath him.
The other god-kings around also unleashed their Divine Power, converging together to form seven torrents of Divine Power that shot into the sky, transforming into another equally enormous golden Giant Hand.
The Giant Hand quickly solidified, and also began to rapidly transform into matter targeting the opponent.
Unfortunately, it was quite obvious that their transformation was completed in less than a second when the surrounding black Giant Hand reconstructed the material structure once again, turning it gray.
At this moment, the Seven Gods King's matter conversion technology has fallen far behind.
Clearly, their expertise at the seventh level is far inferior to that of Zhu Li alone.
Buzz!!
The two Giant Hand collided with a deafening roar, their five fingers gripping each other as they struggled fiercely.
In less than two seconds, the golden Giant Hand began to rapidly collapse, forcibly crushed by the gray giant hand.
The seven phantom images of the God Kings coughed up blood, and their figures faded considerably.
But Zhu Li showed no sign of victory and continued to wait quietly.
Sure enough, the next moment, all seven God Kings pressed their hands to their chests.
"Theocracy! Arise!!"
The seven divine souls vibrated and resonated simultaneously.
The golden Giant Hand, which had just disintegrated, rapidly reassembled and recovered.
"Looks like it'll take just like last time," Ping Yun whispered from behind. He lowered his head, concealing the slight shock that flashed in his eyes.
Last time, he remembered that Zhu Li didn't handle things nearly as easily as she did now. How long has it been?
He actually changed his mind again...
"That's good. I can manage here by myself. Yun, you can go and oversee Main Base." Zhu Li said in a relaxed tone.
His gaze was deep as he carefully observed the abnormally brilliant golden light emanating from the Seven Gods King.
"I've been wanting to investigate this divine authority that can elevate the sixth-ring limit to a higher level in one fell swoop... what exactly is going on..."
"Yes..." Ping Yun bowed her head in response.
With Three Greats forces involved in the war, he clearly understood why Zhu Li wanted him to return to Main Base.
It's not for any other reason than to guard against that dangerous and unknown force of calamity.
That mysterious and unpredictable radiance, the hidden power within him is extremely powerful, seemingly with several seventh-ring power holders overseeing him, perhaps even one with seventh-ring treasure power. The reason why Han Yan, the God King, was attacked and his physical body destroyed in one fell swoop is because he was already injured and...
If Hui were to strike at this crucial moment, it would unleash a calamity...