At this moment, every single one of Huai Shi's afterimages contained not only his own power, but also a large amount of Origin Substance. It could be said that every single one of his afterimages was a raven, a sharp blade filled with hatred … …
If one wanted to swallow his own Origin Substance, they had to be prepared to have their throats slit by the blade!
Lu Baiyan thought that his Ruin's End could suppress Huai Shi's Origin Substance, but Huai Shi's Origin Substance was not as simple as the other Great Arbiters of Fate's.
That was the highest level of Divinity, a power that had been personally reinforced by Balder!
Unless it was a giant serpent from the mortal world, it was better to forget about it.
The feeling of the sharp blade tearing his body apart … …
Just thinking about it made one feel sympathetic.
But when Lu Baiyan's five fingers contracted and he wanted to crush the resentment in his body, he saw the blade quickly shatter and disintegrate into steel feathers. They pierced through his flesh and blood, broke free from his body and the projection's body, and flew out.
They returned to Huai Shi's surroundings.
They returned!
Under the control of the forging furnace, the countless blades turned into a steel storm that spun fiercely, shattering all of Lu Baiyan's reflections!
"You've never seen this before, right?"
Within the steel storm, Huai Shi raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "Let me show you something new!"
The Mountain Ghost's ecological cycle instantly unfolded. Countless vile plants, poisonous flowers, thorns, and giant trees instantly broke out of the ground, taking root in the deep frozen earth. Fierce poison and curses wildly spread from every wisp of flower fragrance.
The barren and shattered earth once again became a paradise on earth. However, behind this fragrance and splendor hid a bottomless darkness and malice that was as deep as a primitive forest.
What responded to him was a spreading black cloud.
That pale face was filled with coldness. He swallowed this insignificant amount of blood and murmured hoarsely, "Why is it raining?"
— — How did the legendary Rain God cause the wind and rain to rise?
With the support of three Great Arbiters of Fate, the Heaven's Inquisition Secret Instrument transformed again. The sea of ink boiled, forming dark clouds that covered the sky. Countless cold rain mixed with poison fell down.
Everywhere it passed, everything returned to desolation.
In the most direct way, it forcefully destroyed Huai Shi's ecosystem. However, this was still not the end.
"Thunder and lightning of dusk, what is there to worry about?"
The sky was cloudy and the night was filled with thunder and lightning. how could it return?
Thus, thunder brewed from the dark clouds. Countless sharp lightning bolts descended, piercing the iron wind around Huai Shi's body. At the same time, the world of darkness, the world of darkness, the world's interior and exterior was sealed, forming a narrow hell.
Then, the crown of National Death's End.
The third-stage Arbiter of Life raised her palms again and clasped her hands together.
"— Spirit of the Spirit of the Great Jue"
How large was the God of the Divine of the God of the God of Fate?
Of the world of the world of the world of the world of the Abyss of the Abyss of Fate, the Void with the Abyss's End of the world world's.
Was to be of the Heaven's God of the the God's of the wind's of of the God of the Was that was to Heaven's
The Of the Bull's's the's's the's to answer its its its'
Blazing flames burst forth once more.
The cold and gloomy wind and rain were defeated, and the branches of the remaining evil were also torn apart by the mighty galloping of the fiery wind. A perfectly straight path was torn open, and it sped towards the giant snake with its mouth wide open.
— Origin Form Incarnation, Wrath!
Under the superposition of Supreme, the activated Origin Form Armor tore apart the God of Fate's projection. Soon, it was covered by the endless black butterflies once more.
However, when Huai Shi raised his hand again, a flock of resentful crows spread their wings from the nightmare, transforming into a torrent of iron light that crossed the endless darkness!
A nimble white deer broke through the darkness, breaking out of the sea!
The sharp light of the Spear of Compassion appeared.
Pierce down!
— Mastery, Symphony!
When the rhythm of the entire snowfield thundered and converged into one, the spear crossed the long distance at an unimaginable speed.
It was already within reach!
"How can the Turtle of the Mountain be settled?"
The Great Arbiter of Fate roared in unison. Divine Mark, Heaven's Inquisition changed again!
How could the giant turtle that carried the Heavens and Earth and the Sacred Mountain remain stable?
Thus, the illusion of thousands of green mountains appeared from the sea of ink. Thousands of mountains formed a wall that overlapped with each other. Then, it shattered again!
It collapsed heavily.
It tore through the illusion of Great Arbiter of Fate like a hot knife through butter, and finally stopped in front of Lu Baiyan's hands.
It was only a hair's breadth away from his face.
"Is that all you've got, Lu Baiyan?"
Great Arbiter of Fate looked down at his opponent. He seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were burning with flames as if he couldn't believe it. He mocked and questioned.
"Are you sure?"
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At this moment, many people's attention was drawn to this duel after looking through the mirror.
Reality, the border, and even hell …
In just a short moment, the battle between the two generations of Great Arbiter of Fate was too much for the spectators to take in. They almost held their breaths and widened their eyes, unwilling to relax for even a moment.
In Dongxia, in Xuan Niao's office, there was only a crackling sound in front of the television.
It was Kuafu who was pouring potato chips into his mouth.
"Aiya, as expected of Heavenly State's cowherd. This skill is so good!" He was still exclaiming. "Look at this sound and light effect. It's not normal, not normal!"
As he said that, he wiped the salt off his hands on the sofa beside him.
Beside him, Diting's eyes twitched. He looked down at the crumbs on the sofa and the floor, then turned back to look at Xuan Niao who was smiling warmly by the window. He secretly lit a candle for his brother in his heart.
You're really lucky that Tyr didn't kill you last time …
Can't you learn from your mistakes!
"Ahem, this battle looks very intense. The two contestants have also entered the zone."
He wanted to ease the atmosphere, but then he subconsciously entered the commentary mode. "That's fast. Contestant Huai Shi's counterattack has effectively stopped his opponent's attack and created precious breathing space for himself. Next, let's see how the other contestant will deal with it … It's Heaven's Inquisition again! Aiya, this is a level suppression. How can three Great Arbiters of Fate lose … "
Not long after, he sensed the resentful gazes around him.
You better shut up!
And when the Harken sensed the smiling gaze behind it, the Harken wisely turned off its microphone. It was naturally duty-bound to ease the atmosphere for its good brother, but it was better not to share the firepower for its good brother. Forget it.
Next time, definitely.
And in his observation, the entire snowfield had turned into a hell filled with countless poisons and curses.
When the two Great Arbiters of Fate unleashed all of their power without holding back, the first thing that was changed was the fragile environment. The Sacred Mark, which was originally used to control and transform hell, was now operating several times more efficiently, constantly pulling everything into an even more dangerous abyss.
After that, whether it was the innumerable hordes that evolved in the Ink Sea, or Huai Shi's miraculous use of Origin Substances, it was an eye-opener.
"I've always seen Huai Shi as a brat, but I didn't expect him to really be a summoner."
Kuafu clicked his tongue and sighed. "To be able to fight evenly against a Level Four Ascendant, amazing. He's really like me when I was young … Little Ye, what do you think?"
"Maybe he'll die?"
Ye Xueya said sympathetically from the chair beside him.
"Hmm? Isn't he still fine? "Kuafu didn't understand.
No, I'm not talking about him.
It's you …
Ye Xueya sighed.
This guy is hopeless.
But since they've been colleagues for so many years, she wanted to help if she could. She turned to look at Xuan Niao and asked curiously, "Old man, you want to bet on that side? Do you want to have a go? "
"Xueya, I won't say anything about respecting the elderly … Gambling during working hours, demerit and demotion, if you don't change after repeated warnings, you'll be fired, okay?"
Xuan Niao expressionlessly waved the administrative punishment regulations in his hand, indicating that these troublemakers should know their place.
Especially Di Ting, he had already secretly opened the betting page of tomorrow's news …
He was counting on his insider information to earn some pocket money.
How shameful!
After Fu Canguang took the only conscientious Little White to hell, without the Qilin's deterrence, these guys began to shit at an unimaginable speed.
The old man sighed in melancholy and began to seriously consider: Should I kill a chicken to warn the monkey, straighten out the discipline in the system, and restore the style?
Thus, Kuafu inexplicably began to tremble.
Wave after wave.
Was the air conditioner too cold?
He stuffed another bag of chips into his mouth, crunching, crunching, eating even more energetically.
Ye Xueya helplessly shook her head, completely giving up the idea of helping him.
She turned to look at the projection on the television.
No wonder Xuan Niao was too lazy to come to a conclusion.
There was really no need to come to a conclusion.
Huai Shi, as a Third Stage Ascendant, was able to fight back and forth with a Fourth Stage Great Si Ming, which was already enough to stun people.
It was just like the difference in level, and the suppression of a higher level Stigmata on a lower level did not exist.
With such a deep foundation, there were only a few in the whole realm.
But Lu Baiyan's experience was too rich. From the beginning until now, other than being limited by his own experience and accidentally underestimating Huai Shi's afterimages, he did not give Huai Shi any chance to take advantage of.
"Fifty-fifty?"
She whispered softly.
There were too many variables, and the fate involved between the two was too great. Behind them was a competition between Celestial genealogy and Golden Dawn.
This was a battle that was enough to determine the future.
If she wanted to pry into it forcefully, she would only hurt herself. Only those who observed fate knew how to be cautious and careful. They would never over-explore things that did not matter to them.
Xuan Niao shook his head and reminded her of something she had neglected. "The problem is that Huai Shi, that kid, will only have a fifty-fifty chance of winning against most opponents … Lu Baiyan is already old."
Although it was strange for an old man of about the same age to say this, Ye Xueya still instantly understood what he meant.
"Years have passed." Xuan Niao sighed. "Even if he was stronger than Huai Shi back then, how much of his edge can he still retain after so many years of imprisonment?
After betraying the Republic, I'm afraid that only forgotten hatred is left to support him. "
He paused for a moment, having already foreseen what would happen next.
"If he wants to win, I'm afraid there are still some changes brewing, right?"
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At that moment, Russell issued a new order.
"How's the preheating of the Dragon Summoning Flute?" He said, "Get ready to fire."
On the other side of the realm, after returning from the restaurant counter, Russell glanced at the phone screen and instructed Isaac, "It's rare that so many curse-light crystals have been deposited recently. Let's empty two bases first —"
Isaac's expression froze. "Aren't we waiting for Huai Shi to solve it?"
Why did you suddenly flip the table in the middle of a one-on-one battle?
"Of course, it's best that we can do this, but we have to be prepared for the worst, right?"
Russell said without shame. "Those guys from Golden Dawn are not opponents who follow the rules. In order to fight against Celestial genealogy, they will definitely do anything … We call this predictive defense!"
Predictive defense is f * cking good!
Isaac felt that his concept of law had been impacted by his superior's words.
But since the headmaster had given the order, Isaac had no objections. He was already quite dissatisfied with the plan to let Huai Shi carry out the crusade.
It was too risky to bet their precious future on such a gamble.
What was the point of talking about righteousness when dealing with this group of evil?
If it were not for the fact that Russell was not in the headquarters, he would have taken the field himself.
In order to make up for the impact of Lu Baiyan's betrayal, the Ivory Tower spent a lot of money to get the right to dispose of this incident from the Directorate of Defense.
After all, it was a bad accident that could threaten the safety of the realm. To be able to get it so smoothly proved that Russell's connections were ridiculously strong. In the present realm, only the P5 and the five major lineages had the ability to freely exercise sovereignty within their jurisdictions, territories, and lineages.
In other words, this was also a task that the Ivory Tower had to complete.
They gambled all their reputation and the possibility of a comeback.
Next, unless the situation deteriorated to the point where the Ivory Tower could not resolve it, the Astronomy Association would not interfere. Similarly, once the Astronomy Association intervened, no matter what the result was, the rise of Celestial genealogy would be completely ruined.
And now, under the observation of the major lineages, Huai Shi had proven that his strength was not inferior to Lu Baiyan's. It could be said that it was a perfect start.
Therefore, although there was a slight disharmony, it was also a good thing to be able to end it quickly.
But the moment he issued the order to reload, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared in the Dragon Summoning Flute's observation.
It was Yezhi's chant, and it sounded from the deepest part of hell.
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