Hong Yinlie was a prideful person when he was young. He would rather break than bend. He had always taken care of his juniors as the Eldest Senior Brother. If he did not obtain the lion soul in the trial, he would have died from anger.
Lu Chuanfa did not hesitate and kept the two lion souls. He even used the power of resonance in the secret realm to pass the lion soul to Hong Yinlie. When Hong Yinlie woke up, what was done was done. He was secretly happy. He had kept this matter from the seniors of the Hundred Lions Hall for so many years.
It was just that the two lion souls couldn't cooperate well in his body, and Hong Yinlie wasn't the Lion Soul True Lord, so he couldn't unleash the full power of the lion souls. Even though he was barely able to enter the fourth level of the True God Realm, he couldn't easily make a move.
Until today, he had stumbled and stumbled.
"Then why didn't Hong Yinlie return the lion soul to his junior brother earlier?"
Cynanchum Chinense whispered. She felt a little disgusted when she saw the deep affection between the two brothers. Since the two lion souls originally belonged to Lu Chuanfa, they should have returned them long ago. Why wait until now?
Lu Chuanfa was expressionless. He looked at Shen Zhenyi and said softly, "The Elder Battle has been lost. There is no need to waste time. Please start the Patriarch Battle. I hope Third Young Master Shen will not be stingy with his guidance."
Of course, he knew that his senior brother was selfish. However, for his senior brother and for the sect, he was willing to sacrifice.
If it was not the final moment, he would not have accepted the return of the two lion souls.
Shen Zhenyi watched for a long time. He stood up and sighed, "What a pity. Your talent and temperament are not bad. It is a pity that you have entrusted it to the wrong person. There are too many things that you care about. On the path of martial arts, there is no more progress."
In this world, there were many talented people. However, there were not many who had the opportunity to persevere.
Lu Chuanfa smiled bitterly, "It is not too late to say that after the Third Young Master Shen defeats me."
He knew that his strength had increased greatly. He was much stronger than Hong Yinlie. In time, he could even touch the threshold of the Fifth Level of the True God Realm. No matter how strong Shen Zhenyi was, it would not be easy for him to guide him from above.
Shen Zhenyi didn't say anything else. He just waved his hand and signaled Lu Chuanfa to attack.
"Be careful!"
Lu Chuanfa took a deep breath and his longsword vibrated. Amidst the buzzing sounds, two lifelike lion phantoms appeared, pouncing and spinning in the air, forming a Yin and Yang diagram!
As expected, one's own power was different from borrowed power. Even though this was the first time Lu Chuanfa had used the two lion souls, he was much more relaxed than Hong Yinlie. Furthermore, the two lion souls no longer restrained each other. Instead, they cooperated with each other, increasing the power of their moves.
Tears streamed down Hong Yinlie's face. Only now did he feel regret.
"Junior Brother, it's all my fault. If I had returned these two Lion Souls to you earlier, the Hundred Lions Hall wouldn't have fallen to such a state today!"
The power of the Two Lions Vying for Glory was boundless. It was like the legacy of the ancestors of the Hundred Lions Hall. In his hands, there was no such power!
Today's battle was probably going to be won.
Mister Guo's expression was a little ugly. Shen Zhenyi could have rejected Lu Chuanfa just now. After all, the Hundred Lions Hall's actions were always a little skirmishing. As long as the Abandoned Sword Villa persisted, Zou Yuelong could have directly declared the Hundred Lions Hall's defeat. The Abandoned Sword Villa could have steadily risen to Level Four and entered the inner city. Now, the situation was hard to say.
— But it was also good.
Mister Guo didn't know how many times he had changed his plans along the way. At first, of course, he was sure that the Abandoned Sword Villa would lose, so he came to curry favor. Later, he found that the Abandoned Sword Villa had a chance of winning, so he was unhappy. Later, he changed his mind and still planned to befriend the Third Young Master Shen. Now, he was back to square one.
He felt mentally tired.
In the face of Lu Chuanfa's Two Lions Vying for Glory, Shen Zhenyi didn't feel anything. He stepped forward lazily, looked at it briefly, and nodded. "This technique is not bad. It's just that when the evil spirit enters the body, it will eventually cause damage to the body. If the body doesn't have tyrannical blood essence, I'm afraid it won't last long. If the soul of a hundred lions enters the body, I'm afraid it won't last more than a few minutes. "
Lu Chuanfa was secretly shocked. There was indeed such a saying in the sect's records. Generations of ancestors were tortured by the soul of the lions. Their bodies and lifespan were weaker than the average Level Four True God Realm experts. This was the aftereffect of this martial art.
— How could this Third Young Master Shen see through it at a glance?
But things had already come to this, so it was meaningless to ask more questions.
Lu Chuanfa knew that this Third Young Master Shen must be extraordinary. After all, Hong Yinlie was defeated by his eldest disciple. If he had such a disciple, his master must know.
So, he used an earth-shattering ultimate move.
"Ancient Lion Soul Break!"
Lu Chuanfa had learned this move when he was passing it down, but he didn't have the chance to use it in the past few decades. However, he didn't know how many times he had tested it in his mind. Although this was the first time he used it, it was as if he had used it thousands of times.
Lion Roar like thunder!
The two lion souls rotated rapidly, and the yellow and white colors suddenly merged into one, turning into a dazzling golden color. It was like the eruption of the sun, devouring everything!
"Junior Martial Brother!"
Hong Yinlie exclaimed. He was an expert, so he could see that Lu Chuanfa was going all out. He didn't even hesitate to damage the origin of the two lion souls to increase the power of this move to the maximum.
In this way, even if Lu Chuanfa could win, he would be severely injured.
— For himself, for the sect, his junior martial brother had really sacrificed everything.
Hong Yinlie clenched his fists, and his heart was in pain.
"You actually hurt yourself first, then others?"
Shen Zhenyi sighed softly. "Is that Great Heavenly King Luo really that big of a threat to your sect?"
He knew that these three trials were all ordered by Great Heavenly King Luo, but the Qinghui Sect didn't seem to be going all out. So, he healed Yueshen's internal injuries and gave her a chance.
The four sects of the Unawakened Sect were more like going through the motions.
Only the Hundred Lions Hall was really going all out, without holding back.
"I'm sorry."
Lu Chuanfa's expression was bitter, and he shook his head slightly.
"Your talent is extraordinary, and you have a great future. The Hundred Lions Hall didn't dare to go against you, but Great Heavenly King Luo's order is the last chance for the Hundred Lions Hall."
"If you admit defeat, I won't use this move, so that you won't be injured."
The Ancient Lion Soul Break had been used. Regardless of whether it landed or not, Lu Chuanfa would be severely injured. But to the opponent, it might be a completely different result.
Lu Chuanfa didn't want to offend the Abandoned Sword Villa, so he hoped that the Third Young Master Shen would know the difficulty and back off.
Shen Zhenyi didn't care at all.
"You can't hurt me."
He shook his head slightly. "Although the Ancient Lion Soul Break is very powerful, to use its full power, it still needs a hundred souls to gather. Two souls are too weak."
"If you don't believe me, you can try."
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