Grief Amid the Grand Curtain, Elegy of Splendor!
An indescribable light, seemingly more intense than the colors emanating from the Dragon God or even Lin Yuan, coalesced into a fist. Seizing an opening in Lin Yuan's defenses, Huo Yuhao roared:
"Sister-in-law, now!"
The Little Dragon God instantly flashed in front of Lin Yuan and shouted:
"Si Yuan Fist, Thoughts Gushing Like a Spring!"
The moment the Si Yuan Fist, formed from the shimmering light that contained endless longing, reached Lin Yuan Lin Yuan, his eyes cleared again, and goosebumps spread from his back to his arms.
In this awkward moment, Tai Chu You Wei was interrupted. Lin Yuan's whole body was covered with a layer of shimmering light, and his eyes were full of confusion as he looked at the Little Dragon God.
I just want to snap and die!!!
Now he finally understood how destructive Huo Yuhao's Hao Dong Three Skills were in Douluo II. Besides the fact that its power Transformation with the amount of longing, it also inflicted awkward emotions on others.
"Sister-in-law, my Si Dong Fist and your Si Yuan Fist both embody the deepest longing from the person in my heart. This longing will never disappear; it will endure forever."
The Little Dragon God didn't speak, but the expression on her face Transformation. The tenderness in her eyes gradually turned into pain and illness. Her lips were pressed tightly together, and her eyes were already wet. Her mind was completely immersed in the longing she had just felt.
The impact of longing was not only directed at Lin Yuan, but also at her, the spellcaster, as the image of Lin Yuan from her childhood constantly lingered in her mind.
"Sister-in-law, condense your Divine Power and Soul Power into a sword, using your longing as the guide."
Huo Yuhao felt his blood boiling. He stepped forward with his left foot, rose into the air, condensed his sword finger, and looked towards Lan.
Lan closed her eyes, soared into the air, and the tears in the corners of her eyes reached Lin Yuan's face the moment she ascended.
Lin Yuan stared blankly as the index and middle fingers of the sword-like finger materialized in the air. A sword light over a thousand meters long shot into the sky, its halo seemingly tearing a hole in the heavens. Hanging in the air, it aimed at Lin Yuan, and the falling light made the blue figure look more and more like a female warrior in light armor.
Finally, the sword of Damocles fell.
"Because I can be extremely passionate, I can also be extremely skilled with the sword. Unforgettable Thoughts the Winter Sword!"
Love arises without warning, and deepens with each passing moment; I cherish the Thoughts of Yuan Sword, Unforgettable Thoughts!
Lin Yuan stared blankly at the sword light descending from the sky, his mind reeling as if a pair of broken record players had sprung up in his ears.
At this moment, Lin Yuan chickened out. He listened to the call of his heart and planned to use the Electroweak Force to transform himself into an energy state again rather than be hit by this attack. However, once Thoughts Gushing Like a Spring his Unforgettable Thoughts, how could he avoid them?
The giant sword swept across the sky, its Unforgettable Thoughts, leaving behind only scattered specks, like tears of longing drifting in the air.
At that moment, everyone's eyes welled up with tears.
They knew that love was great, that it was the foundation of their humanity, and that it was the ultimate destination of all romance.
But... why does it sound so awkward?
Everyone, like Lin Yuan, got goosebumps.
"Look, Lin Yuan's eyes are the same as Lan Xuanyu's now." Suddenly, Yang Hui pointed at Lin Yuan in the sky in surprise. Everyone looked up and saw that the indifference in Lin Yuan's eyes was gradually fading, and a human-like liveliness was gradually emerging.
Lan and Lin Yuan gazed at each other, their reflections mirroring each other's eyes. In fact, Lin Yuan's eyes were starting to resemble Lan's.
"Wow, that's amazing, sister-in-law." Huo Yuhao gave a thumbs up, looking at Lan with admiration.
"This is the pinnacle of Thought-Moving Sword, perfectly combining Divine Power and Soul Power through emotional communication. Its most powerful aspect lies in the expression of emotions. No matter how strong the opponent is, as long as they cannot firmly resist love and longing, they will inevitably be infected by Thought-Moving Sword."
As he thought about it, Huo Yuhao became increasingly emotional.
Lan was unaware of Huo Yuhao's thoughts, nor the pleading look deep in Lin Yuan's eyes, for she was already in tears.
"Elder brother..."
Lan murmured softly, retracting her slashing hand to her waist, her palm rolling.
"Sister-in-law, you actually mastered the Hao Dong Palm ahead of schedule? That doesn't make sense, does it?"
Huo Yuhao was extremely surprised. He was very familiar with the starting stance of this movement; it was the final move of the Hao Dong Three Skills. Could it be that thoughts and love transcend time and space? As long as one's thoughts reach a certain level, one will naturally be able to use the Hao Dong Three Skills?
It seems my love for my wife isn't as strong as my sister-in-law's or my best friend's?
I, Huo Yuhao, approve of the love between you two!
The blue palm rolled, strangely drawing a heart-shaped trajectory in the air. All the brilliance subsided in that instant, and in its center, there was another heart, a nine-colored heart.
"Brother, no wonder I feel so empty inside. It turns out my heart has already come to you."
Lan looked at Lin Yuan with teary eyes.
Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan shuddered violently, and most of the indifference in his eyes disappeared again as he looked at the girl.
"You..." Lin Yuan swallowed hard, and said with difficulty:
"Could you please not make it so oily?"
Lin Yuan's words had no effect on Lan. Lan called out frantically, as if she could see again the scene in the garden of Ziluo City on Tianluo Planet, where the person she spent every day with had selflessly committed suicide for her.
"Brother... Brother..."
As she called out, the shimmering, seven-colored sincerity gradually merged into her hands, and a nine-colored dragon head suddenly appeared above her head.
"Grief Amid the Grand Curtain, Elegy of Splendor!"
"Elegy of Splendor?!"
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao shuddered violently.
This taste... it's so perfect, so pure! Isn't it exactly the format of my and Wutong's soul fusion technique?
My sister-in-law used Martial Soul Fusion Skill all by herself?
The wind gradually slowed down, and everything in the world seemed to slow down as well. The dragon's head gradually merged into her body, and the nine-colored light in her chest shone brighter and brighter. Without hesitation, she threw herself onto Lin Yuan Lin Yuan, her chest pressed against his body. At this moment, her longing melted away like icebergs in the scorching heat of summer.
This time, Lan did not use the final move of the Hao Dong Three Skills, Hao Dong Palm - Life After Life, as Huo Yuhao had learned. However, relying on the characteristics of the Dragon God's Bloodline, he took it upon himself to separate the bloodlines of the Golden Dragon King and the Silver Dragon King, and then colliding them together to use this self-fusion Martial Soul Fusion Skill.
Clearly, this is a bold attempt. Since the Dragon God was able to split into the Gold and Silver Dragon King, there's no reason why she couldn't do the same. She could use this to achieve a similar effect to the One-Time Dragon God Transformation she used at the Tianluo Academy.
This was also the first time she had unleashed her Martial Soul Fusion Skill with complete freedom.
Lan looked up at Lin Yuan. Behind Lin Yuan, all the Elements had returned to calm and even gradually disappeared, no longer possessing the domineering power of the Tai Chu You Wei.
"Elder brother."
"You."
Lin Yuan could feel that his instinctive divinity was being rapidly dissolved by the passionate, Elegy of Splendor of prosperity. He lowered his head, looked at the Little Dragon God in his arms with extremely complicated eyes, patted her head, and sighed helplessly.
"Can't you learn something good?"