Lin Heng pointed a finger and summoned a spatial black hole.
The powerful spatial suction force put the five-colored Qilin and the five participants in a state of slight danger.
But only a second later.
With the resurgence of the Origin of the Five Elements ' origin.
The five-colored radiance emanating from the five-colored Qilin.
It actually managed to forcefully block that terrifying suction force from the outside.
At this point, the five participants couldn't help but loudly mock them.
" Lin Heng, is that all you've got? I think you're nothing special."
"I thought it was some powerful technique, but it turns out it's just summoning a spatial black hole."
"It seems your spatial black hole can't do anything to us."
"Hahaha! Is this what the Pavilion Master of the Battle Heaven Pavilion meant by defeating us in one move?"
" Lin Heng, how about we let you have another move?"
The five people's taunts caused the Eight Great Imperial Clans outside the formation space to burst into laughter.
At this moment, even those Ascenders began to worry.
Had Lin Heng miscalculated?
But thinking about it, it makes sense.
Under normal circumstances, Lin Heng's spatial black hole should have been able to suck them in.
But the sudden outburst of power completely surpassed the strength of those five people.
Perhaps Lin Heng hadn't expected those five people to have such a trick up their sleeve.
The Ascenders immediately turned grim and began to curse angrily.
"Despicable! They actually absorbed the essence of their own kind beforehand, and then suddenly unleashed it during the battle."
"No wonder they blocked our view and used a barrier to conceal it; they were taking the opportunity to transfer their Power of Origin."
"It seems that the Eight Great Imperial Clans only know these tricks."
Faced with the sarcasm of the Ascenders, the Eight Great Imperial Clans retorted without changing their expressions.
"Battle is a fight to the death, who cares about rules?"
Only the winners have the right to speak.
Similarly, only the one who ultimately triumphs possesses the truth.
This statement is shameless, but it's also undeniably true.
only...
"You seem to be celebrating too soon."
"I haven't even made my real move yet."
Lin Heng's indifferent voice jolted everyone present back to reality.
Indeed, the spatial black hole that Lin Heng summoned did not actually launch an attack.
That suction force couldn't really be considered a formal attack.
But so what?
All five participants wore cold smiles.
"Since you're still not giving up, then we'll accept your attack and make you give up completely."
Faced with the provocation, Lin Heng simply looked up at the black hole in space above.
At that moment, a long sword with eight colors began to emerge from the spatial black hole.
This is not a real divine weapon, but merely a condensation of energy.
And on this long sword, everyone could feel the familiar Power of Origin.
An attack using a longsword formed from the Power of Origin?
The Eight Great Imperial Clans, most familiar with this aura, all wore grim expressions.
Even the five people inside the array space.
My mood shifted from confident to anxious.
The sword tip had only just emerged.
But the immense pressure was already making it hard for them to breathe.
The sheer power of this sword strike is self-evident.
Even the five-colored primordial Qilin on which they placed their hopes.
Even they trembled when faced with the longsword descending from the spatial black hole.
Could it be that Lin Heng has made a breakthrough during his two years of seclusion?
This was the question on the minds of everyone from the Eight Great Imperial Clans present.
Unfortunately, no one explained it to them.
"Break!"
Lin Heng's indifferent voice rang out again.
The eight-colored longsword accelerated its descent.
There was a whooshing sound.
The eight-colored longsword emerged from the spatial black hole in an instant, like a beam of light.
Then it suddenly plummeted.
The five-colored Qilin opened its blood-red maw and unleashed a five-colored energy attack.
But the multicolored energy attack had only just been exhaled from its mouth.
The eight-colored longsword had already landed above its head.
The longsword, with the power to slay gods and Buddhas alike, pierced through the five-colored energy.
Without the obstruction of the five-colored energy, the longsword slashed straight into the top of the five-colored Qilin's head.
A brief, face-to-face encounter.
The five-colored Qilin instantly vanished into nothingness.
The longsword continued to fall.
The expressions of the five members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans below changed drastically.
" Lin Heng, stop! We admit defeat!"
One of the five, unable to bear the fear of death, shouted loudly.
Too late!
Lin Heng shook his head slightly. The sword had already been drawn; why would he turn back without drawing blood?
'boom!'
The longsword fell, landing squarely in the middle of the five people. Violent energy scattered in all directions, and the violent sound caused the ground in this area to tremble.
The eight-colored energy transformed into a raging tornado that swept through the array space.
The five powerful members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans tried to escape, but they were unable to do so.
The tornado's fury lasted for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea.
Apart from the violent winds, there was no other activity during that time.
As the tornado gradually dissipated, I looked back into the array space.
The space was left in ruins after the ravages.
At this moment, only Lin Heng stood with his hands behind his back, proudly suspended in mid-air.
As for the five powerful figures from the Eight Great Imperial Clans, not even a trace of their clothes could be found.
'Gurgle!'
A chorus of swallowing sounds filled the arena.
Lin Heng's formidable strength once again became their eternal Nightmare.
Lin Heng suddenly turned his head and glanced in the direction of the Eight Great Imperial Clans.
With just a glance, the powerful figures from the Eight Great Imperial Clans all lowered their heads.
No one dared to look Lin Heng in the eye.
They even fear becoming the next to be wiped out.
"Now that the battle is over, I'll be leaving."
Lin Heng simply said this, and then disappeared into the array space.
When Lin Heng's aura disappeared from this space, the members of the Eight Great Imperial Clans finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Upon seeing this, the Evil Avatar not far away had a glint in his eyes.
"It seems I should go into seclusion for a while after I return."
"If you can't keep up with my pace."
"And how can we follow him on the path of slaughter that lies ahead?"
The person most pleased with Lin Heng's significant increase in strength was naturally Evil Avatar.
The fact that this being has become stronger also means that the enemies they will encounter in the future will be even more powerful.
Only a formidable opponent can ignite his passion.
They had already foreseen the brutal path of slaughter that lay ahead.
How can someone with Evil Avatar not begin preparations in advance?
After seeing Lin Heng leave, Sun Yuan turned his gaze to the Eight Great Imperial Clans.
"The third war is over, isn't it time to fulfill your promises?"
Sun Yuan was eager to receive the reward.
The first victory will net you five million Source Stone.
Winning the second battle will grant you ten million Source Stone and a hundred spirit herbs that are twenty million years old.
The third battle yielded 100 million Source Stone, along with a number of various precious cultivation materials.
The disciples of the Battle Heaven Pavilion are eagerly awaiting cultivation materials to improve their cultivation levels.
The most crucial thing, of course, was to have the Eight Great Imperial Clans personally build the sect for the Battle Heaven Pavilion.
The Eight Great Imperial Clans established sects for the Ascenders?
This is absolutely unprecedented and will never be repeated.