The combined attack of the alien corpse was evenly matched.
The alien corpse roared, its resentment surging. Countless faces on its body opened their mouths and emitted shrieks, forming a terrifyingly penetrating sound wave, like billions of poisonous thorns, piercing towards Lin Yu's main body at the core of the Faxiang.
At the same time, it opened its huge mouth and spewed out a black death beam that was condensed to the extreme, and everything in its path withered.
"A trivial skill."
With a thought, Lin Yu created a barrier in front of him using his rule-based divine power, blocking all the sound waves and causing them to sizzle and burn.
Facing the lifeless black light, Lin Yu's Pure Yang Faxiang pointed his fingers like a sword, gathering an ultimate sword intent at his fingertips.
Pure Yang Immortal Arts • Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Sword Techniques
With a flick of his sword finger, an incredibly fast and dazzling sword beam slashed out, precisely striking the alien corpse.
There was no earth-shattering explosion; everything seemed to fall silent.
The terrifying death ray seemed to have met its nemesis, quickly disintegrating and dissipating.
Even the alien corpse stopped moving. A thin crack appeared in the center of its body, and as the crack widened, its body was split in two.
Sensing its own death, the alien corpse went completely mad. Its resentment transformed into tentacles that pulled at its still-split body, and then it unleashed all its power, wanting to make a final struggle before it died.
It lunged at Lin Yu's Faxiang without regard for anything else, unleashing all available means—claws, breath, resentment—determined to drag Lin Yu to his death.
Golden light and black mist intertwined wildly in the sky above this land of death, and the aftershocks shook this small world, making it seem as if it might collapse at any moment.
During the battle, Lin Yu still had time to calculate the time, and he figured that the moment when they broke through the formation simultaneously was approaching.
Originally, this strange corpse was fighting while dragging its dying body. If we just stalled for time, it would die on its own once it ran out of energy. But this formation is connected to the whole world, and who knows how much energy it has? It's better to deal with it sooner rather than later to prevent any accidents.
Lin Yu's boundless innate Spiritual Power converged towards the fist of the Faxiang. Just in case, Lin Yu also imbued the fist with a layer of rule-based divine power and the power of the Heavenly Eye.
At this moment, the fist was no longer golden, but transformed into a chaotic color, as if the entire universe was contained within it, with the power of creation within it, and the pure yang essence boiling within it.
This terrifying pressure made even the alien corpse beside it uneasy. It burned its remaining resentment, and its entire body transformed into a demonic spear, which it hurled towards Lin Yu.
Magic Gun • Funeral
Facing the most desperate blow from these hundreds of thousands of wronged souls, Lin Yu's expression turned solemn as he unleashed his most powerful punch.
The fist was thrown, but silently.
Time and space seemed to freeze at this moment.
Wherever the fist passed, space shattered and time ceased to exist. The Demon Spear of Annihilation crumbled into nothingness, starting from the tip, like glass.
"No--!"
Only a complex groan of countless vengeful souls, a cry of final release and resentment, remained in the air before it crumbled completely like a weathered sand sculpture in the all-purifying celestial light.
The attack, undiminished in momentum, pierced through the formation and spread outwards, causing the Lin Yu within a radius of thousands of miles to sink tens of meters.
Even the formation was shattered and disappeared.
Lin Yu removed the Faxiang behind him and stood in the empty pit, waiting quietly.
He knew the formation couldn't just disappear like that.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, as a light flashed, the dazzling scarlet array patterns reappeared on the ground beneath his feet, and the overflowing baleful aura returned to its source.
"Really..."
If this formation were so easy to break, the patriarchs wouldn't have had such a headache.
Although the formation reappeared, the demon god that Lin Yu destroyed could not reappear. Perhaps in another hundred years, it might reappear with the help of evil energy.
But at this moment, only the formation was operating steadily.
Lin Yu composed himself and turned his gaze into the distance.
With the help of his Heavenly Eye Power and the mysterious senses, he seemed to pass through layers of space and see two other battlefields.
His master was currently in a small world formed by the evil energy of the dragon vein in Changbai Mountain.
Uncle Nine is fighting against a large number of Qing Court zombies. These zombies are naturally no match for Uncle Nine's strength, but the difficulty lies in their sheer number—an endless horde of zombies stretching as far as the eye can see.
Several Untransformed Bones sat alone on the high platform, coldly watching Uncle Nine.
Uncle Nine is facing a challenge, like a level in a game. The big boss is waiting high up, and only by defeating the minions below can he finally face the real boss.
However, as Innate Human Race, and especially after years of arduous training, Uncle Nine could easily shatter these little zombies with a mere wave of Uncle Nine hand. It seemed that he would be able to resolve the issue of this dragon vein in no time.
However, what truly worried Lin Yu was the situation on the other side of his Uncle Four Eyes and his group.
From his perspective, Four Eyes and his group were indeed struggling to deal with the Nanping Kingdom.
The deposed emperor, nourished by the formation and combined with the ancient battlefield's millennia-old malevolent energy and the mutation of the nation's dragon vein, had transformed into Fushi, even more ferocious than an ordinary Fushi.
It has wings sprouting from its ribs, moves with lightning speed, sucks blood from a distance, and has sharp claws.
Although Uncle Four Eyes was skilled in summoning spirits, Uncle Chin Hok Crane was proficient in formations, and several other uncles and elders assisted them, they could only barely form a formation and struggle to hold on against this mutated Fushi.
Fortunately, they joined forces to form the Five Elements Seven Stars Formation, which barely managed to subdue the zombie.
This is also the formation that Chin Hok used to fight the royal zombies in the original work, but because the timing was wrong, the location was not right, and the people were not in a favorable position, he was one less disciple from the beginning.
This resulted in one of the five elements being missing, and since he only had four, the zombie was able to escape.
Now, these are the brothers, each a renowned master in their field, who can naturally barely hold back the zombie.
But it was also very difficult; if one wasn't careful, the zombies could suck their life essence from a distance, putting them in grave danger. One of the martial uncles' arms had already been tainted by the zombie poison, turning black, and his movements had clearly become sluggish.
Even Four Eyes, who invited his patriarch, was defeated and demoralized.
The patriarch was very powerful, but he couldn't withstand too much of the patriarch's power, making him no match for the zombie.
Four Eyes this is the case on his side, then it's even worse elsewhere. All the sects in the world are struggling to deal with evil spirits.
Can tasks be posted in Chat Group?
He can't travel the whole world; one person's limitations are real, so he can only rely on Chat Group.
[It has been detected that the world in which group member Lin Yu is located is facing a crisis, meeting the conditions for emergency assistance.]
[You can post global aid missions, inviting group members to provide support across the world. Mission rewards are set by the poster.]
The cold notification sound rang in his mind, instantly energizing Lin Yu!
Sure enough, the tasks in this Chat Group weren't passively triggered; you could actively post them yourself.
"Issue the mission!" Lin Yu said without hesitation.