An insurmountable gulf also lay between Divine Rank and True God Level. Breaking through required at least centuries, perhaps even a thousand years of accumulation!
Before the crowd could spend much longer reeling in horror, Lin Yuan vanished from his spot like lightning. Wherever he passed, gray mist representing weak force spread, steadily eating away at the bodies of those Divine Rank powerhouses.
"Stop him!"
The Holy Light Dragon Knight suddenly shouted.
Aside from Li Jingyi and the Tianlong Chief Seat, all the other Dragon Knights sprang into action. The Ink Dinosaur Dragon Knight charged ahead first. Watching Lin Yuan fly toward the arena, he curled his right hand around empty air. A Dragon Lance materialized in his grip, and he thrust it forward!
But the anticipated knockout or fierce battle never happened.
The Dragon Lance simply passed through Lin Yuan's body.
Yes, it passed straight through, as though the Lin Yuan before him wasn't physically there at all, but merely a phantom.
"A phantom?"
"He's not a phantom. I can feel that he's really here. What the hell is this ability? I don't remember light or dark elements having the power to nullify an opponent's attacks."
The Holy Light Dragon Knight seethed.
"Yuan, have you lost your mind?!"
Lin Yuan's voice was icy.
"Blue is my sister. So what if I'm ruthless? Since every last one of you wants her dead, forget the Ascending Dragon Competition-even if she wanted to blow up this entire planet today, I'd still stand beside her."
"You!"
The Holy Light Dragon Knight flew into a rage.
Yet in the blink of an eye, Lin Yuan had already reached the center of the arena. Qi Tianlong was startled by his sudden appearance, but before he could do anything else, a pillar of white light pierced