But the Evil Emperor could no longer worry about such things. The arrow was already on the string; it had no choice but to fire. It had to risk its life now.
All eighty-one tentacles aimed at Lin Ya, each one firing streams of blood-red rays.
Lin Ya raised one hand, and blue-white Thunderclap shot from his palm.
Five Thunder Method! Crimson Palace!
The Thunderclap likewise split into eighty-one streams and met the Evil Emperor's rays head-on.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Though Lin Ya's seventh soul ring was only two hundred thousand years old, his current strength had reached an extremely terrifying level.
Thunderclap and rays collided, perfectly canceling each other out in midair. The Evil Emperor's attack failed to harm Lin Ya in the slightest.
Lin Ya shook his hand, then looked coldly at the Evil Emperor in the sky.
"Hey, do you have any more trump cards? If not, you... will die..."
Roar!
Behind Lin Ya, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King Soul Spirit appeared.
However, he was not using his true whale form, but the human form he had taken when fighting Lin Ya in close combat.
"This is the strongest ferocious beast of the Sun Moon Continent? Lin Ya, you don't need to intervene. Leave it to me."
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King looked eager to fight.
Lin Ya had not used Spirit Binding and General Summoning to erase the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's consciousness. Although he had tried to possess Tang San in the original timeline, with Spirit Binding and General Summoning in place, even if the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King evolved into a ten-million-year soul beast, he would never escape Lin Ya's control.
And after becoming Lin Ya's Soul Spirit, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had finally understood something.
This human...