Sun Yuan won two consecutive matches in the Fourth Heaven.
Such immense pressure also caused panic among the Eight Great Imperial Clans of the Fourth Heaven.
This time, in particular, it was an order from above.
We must extinguish the arrogance of the Battle Heaven Pavilion.
If the task assigned by superiors is not completed...
This is a difficult situation to take the blame for.
But when the members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans looked at the confident Sun Yuan...
They lost confidence again.
As one of the Five-Spirit Fierce Ape, Sun Yuan was already incredibly powerful.
In addition, First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure in terms of weapons and armor.
More importantly, no one knows if he has any other trump cards up his sleeve.
Who can guarantee they can defeat him?
"I have another way."
From the Lei Clan's perspective, a powerful Lei Clan member from the Third Heaven suddenly spoke up.
The Eight Great Imperial Clans families immediately turned their attention to him.
"We only have one last battle left."
"But don't forget, we have five Primordial Chaos Heaven Stage in this battle."
"If we allow members of our own race to transfer their own Power of Origin to them, we can temporarily preserve it."
"It will suddenly erupt during the battle with Sun Yuan."
"Such terrifying power, even if Sun Yuan had First-Class Primordial Chaos Spirit Treasure armor protecting him, he might not be able to withstand it."
The moment this proposal was put forward, the eyes of the members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans lit up.
The Power of Origin transferred from others cannot remain for too long, otherwise it will cause the cultivator to be unable to withstand it.
However, it is only stored for a short time and then released quickly.
This is achievable.
Isn't this the perfect time?
After all, the battle with Sun Yuan is about to begin, so channeling energy now will allow the energy to be released directly in a short while.
It will not harm cultivators who are conserving their energy.
They could also use this terrifying energy to deal with Sun Yuan.
After the proposal was approved, the Eight Great Imperial Clans families immediately began to take action.
Looking at the Lei Clan, the Heaven Yang Clan, and the Earth Yin Clan alone, these three clans formed a circle on the outer layer, setting up a protective barrier.
This prevented the Ascenders and Sun Yuan, who was inside the array space, from seeing their actions.
In the inner layer, the cultivators of the five major royal clans of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth began to pour their respective Power of Origin into the cultivators of their own clans who were about to appear and fight Sun Yuan.
Since they share the same origin, they naturally won't be mutually exclusive.
However, they cannot preserve such a massive amount of energy for long; otherwise, if the energy goes out of control, they will be the first to die.
In a short while, when the preparations were complete, the five martial arts contestants came out.
After sensing the terrifying energy within their bodies, the five looked at Sun Yuan again, their eyes filled with confidence.
After entering the formation, the cultivators from the five races coldly stared at Sun Yuan.
But at this moment, Sun Yuan asked with a smile, "So, this battle will only involve the five of you, that's not changing, is it?"
The Metal Clan cultivator stepped forward, raised his head, and spoke.
"That's right, there are five people in this battle."
Sun Yuan nodded upon hearing this.
But in the next second, Sun Yuan actually flew out of the array space.
This scene left everyone present completely bewildered.
Is Sun Yuan planning to flee without a fight?
" Sun Yuan, are you admitting defeat?"
The Metal Clan cultivator spoke again, asking the question.
Sun Yuan stopped flying at the edge of the array space and glanced back at him indifferently.
"I remember saying at the beginning that it was possible to change players midway through, right?"
"Your Eight Great Imperial Clans families have decided. I never said I would participate in the third battle."
They naturally remembered the requirement to allow substitutions.
Everyone couldn't help but look towards the Evil Avatar.
Soon, the Metal Clan cultivator withdrew his gaze from the Evil Avatar and looked at Sun Yuan again.
"But we've also said that only those at the Primordial Realm can participate in the war."
" Lin Heng's clone is already at the Heavenly Firmament Realm; he cannot represent the Battle Heaven Pavilion in this battle."
The Metal Clan cultivator spoke with absolute certainty, but Sun Yuan simply smiled.
Did I say that he was involved in the war?
A single rhetorical question left the Eight Great Imperial Clans stunned.
If it's not Lin Heng's Evil Avatar, then who is it?
This time, only Sun Yuan and Lin Heng's Evil Avatar came from the Battle Heaven Pavilion.
Are other members of the Battle Heaven Pavilion coming?
This question had just arisen in the minds of the members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans.
Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the void.
"I'll be playing in the third match."
As the voice faded, a distorted spatial portal appeared in the space beside the Evil Avatar.
Then Lin Heng's figure appeared in the distorted space.
Under everyone's watchful eyes.
Lin Heng walked out step by step from the distorted spatial portal.
After he stepped out of that portal.
The previously distorted and uneven space gradually returned to normal.
" Lin Heng..."
"Wasn't he supposed to be in seclusion in the Seventh Heaven? How come he's suddenly appearing in the Fourth Heaven?"
"I heard that Heavenly Firmament Realm, who went on an adventure into the ancient ruins with him last time, was killed by him with a single punch, which is why only one member of our Eight Great Imperial Clans, Heavenly Firmament, escaped."
" Heavenly Firmament can kill one with a single punch? Then wouldn't a whole bunch of people in the Primordial Realm die with a single punch?"
"If he can kill Heavenly Firmament in an instant, he can't participate in this battle, right?"
"But Lin Heng seems to be only at the Primordial Chaos Profound Stage... no, judging from the aura he exudes, he seems to have improved and reached the Primordial Chaos Heaven Stage."
The final phrase, "Primordial Chaos Heaven Stage," effectively acknowledged Lin Heng's eligibility to participate.
Only those at the Primordial Realm are allowed to participate in this battle; this statement was made by the Eight Great Imperial Clans themselves.
Lin Heng is indeed still in the Primordial Realm.
Of course, they are eligible to participate.
After Lin Heng appeared.
The five cultivators from the Eight Great Imperial Clans standing within the array space were no longer calm.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
The name Lin Heng is a nightmare for the Eight Great Imperial Clans cultivators of the Nine Heavens.
The thought of having to confront such a nightmare is daunting.
Those five cultivators had completely lost any confidence.
Naturally, some members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans also stood up to protest.
"The strength of Pavilion Master Lin Heng is evident to all in the Nine Heavens."
"For someone of your stature to fight against a few juniors is bound to cause gossip and be seen as bullying the weak."
"I think it would be better if a few of us old folks accompanied Pavilion Master Lin Heng to stretch our muscles."
From the Fire Clan's perspective, an elderly man with white hair stepped forward and spoke.
This person was a powerful expert at the Heavenly Firmament Emperor Realm. After he finished speaking, four more cultivators at the Heavenly Firmament Emperor Realm stepped forward.
Clearly, these five people intended to take the place of the five people inside the formation space in the battle.
Lin Heng naturally disagreed.
He simply smiled indifferently at their words.
"I am at the Primordial Realm Primordial Realm, and so are they. How can you say that the stronger are bullying the weaker?"
"Furthermore, this battle was agreed to be a battle between beings at the Primordial Realm."
"The rules were also set by your Eight Great Imperial Clans."
"Could it be that the Eight Great Imperial Clans are going to go back on their word so soon?"
Lin Heng's words left the Eight Great Imperial Clans speechless.
If Lin Heng really makes a move, is there still a chance to turn the tide of this battle?
Just as they were about to continue arguing...
Lin Heng spoke first:
"But since you've said it yourself, as the Pavilion Master of the Battle Heaven Pavilion, I, Lin Heng, will certainly retain some of my strength."
"How about this: if any of those five can withstand even one of my moves, then this battle will be considered a defeat for the Battle Heaven Pavilion. What do you say?"