They were really too close to the battlefield.
His heart was about to explode because of this sweeping sound ….
And it wasn't just these few unlucky people, everyone within a kilometer of the battlefield was affected, but it wasn't that serious. They only felt as if their hearts had been ruthlessly pinched.
Whether it was humans or Beastmen, they all tacitly distanced themselves from Lin Yun and the Ancestor Soul.
And this loud sound was only the first collision between the Feish Tail and the Ancestor Soul's huge palm. After that, it was as if ten thousand lightning bolts were surging and sweeping over the entire battlefield!
The Ancestor Soul suffered a huge loss in the first collision, and his palm almost exploded. But his body was a soul, and the three fingers that had been blown off rapidly grew back. Then, his huge eyes fiercely glared at Lin Yun, completely ignoring everyone else as he roared and rushed over, as if he wanted to tear Lin Yun to shreds.
Lin Yun sneered and raised his Draconic Staff while rapidly chanting an incantation. Light runes spurted out of Lin Yun's mouth, and the runes spurting out of the wheel shadow behind him were like a flood.
But all these runes converged at the front of the Draconic Staff.
A terrifying fluctuation appeared. Ripples spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding space to become unstable.
A fist-sized sphere slowly revolved in front of the Draconic Staff.
Half of the sphere was red, while the other half was ice-blue. As it revolved, the red part started spreading towards the ice-blue part, while the ice-blue part also started spreading towards the red part.
As it spread, an explosive and dangerous aura sharply rose up like a tsunami, and the mana fluctuations sharply increased.
It looked like a small red and ice-blue sun was slowly rising at the front of the Draconic Staff.
The sphere slowly became bigger, reaching the size of a human head in a second. But Lin Yun had a cold expression as he rapidly spat out runes. That extremely unstable sphere of ice and fire elements suddenly collapsed.
It instantly shrunk to half its original size, and at this time, the terrifying fluctuations made the surrounding space fluctuate.
The Ancestor Soul that had almost been flipped over rushed over once again, and it threw four Meteors at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun sneered and softly pointed at the Draconic Staff.
In an instant, that small sphere of ice and fire crazily revolved as it rushed out.
After flying for ten meters, a storm of ice and fire appeared around the small ball. It was like a horizontal tornado, rapidly growing in size. After flying for dozens of meters, the ice and fire tornado had already grown to a diameter of more than ten meters. Furthermore, it was still growing at a crazy rate.
It was as if the surrounding ice and fire elements had met a monarch … No, it was as if they had met a bandit. They were forcibly torn apart by a kind of violent power and merged with that storm of ice and fire.
The small sphere was located in the eye of the tornado, whistling past. From a distance, it looked like a several-hundred-meter-long Ice Fire Snake ruthlessly biting that Ancestor Soul.
The Ancestor Soul's four Meteors were already so fast that they created sonic booms, and they instantly collided with that storm of ice and fire.
But something unexpected happened. The storm of ice and fire was like a huge snake as it ruthlessly tore at those four Meteors. It was like a python and a four-legged beast were in a deadlock in midair.
Then, the four Meteors were torn to pieces, and the Ice Fire Python was riddled with scars as it broke into several pieces.
But that small sphere of ice and fire didn't stop, and it instantly collided with the left arm of the Ancestor Soul.
"Boom!"
A shockwave swept out. It had been compressed to its pinnacle, and the sphere of ice and fire had been forcibly formed by countless ice and fire runes. It loudly exploded on impact.
The power of ice and the power of fire collided with each other. These two innately opposed powers had accumulated to a certain degree, and all the powers collided at the same time.
Forming a kind of pure destructive power without any characteristics was the only possibility!
There was no luster, no characteristics, it was a pure explosion!
The Ancestor Soul's left arm was instantly blown off by that terrifying power. The explosive power swept over and swallowed the Ancestor Soul's broken left arm, directly overturning its body.
That huge body was like a mountain collapsing, and when it fell to the ground, it slid several hundred meters away.
Lin Yun sneered. He flapped his wings and kept flying, unhesitantly casting once again.
If the power of fire and ice didn't differ in the slightest, it would be best if every wisp of power collided in a small area. That would be the power of mana annihilation. If it could form an annihilation space, that Ancestor Soul would be in a miserable state even if it didn't die.
As an Ancestor Soul, it could be said that it didn't have a body. This kind of seemingly serious injury didn't have much effect on it, it only consumed a lot of its power.
After several dozen millennia of faith, that guy's power reserves were very frightening. In a normal battle, it could be said to be boundless.
Apart from using the power of ice and fire to see if it could form an annihilation power, it would be able to greatly reduce the power of that Ancestor Soul.
After losing its power, it would be a bit easier to destroy that Ancestor Soul.
But this time, Lin Yun's luck wasn't good. The Magic Array already did its best to calculate, but it still couldn't form an annihilation space.
That kind of power wasn't something an Archmage could control. Even a Heaven Rank powerhouse might not be able to do it. This didn't have to do with power, it relied on calculation and control.
This was what Lin Yun and the Magic Array were especially proficient in, and with the support of the Ice-Fire Elemental Incarnation, there was a chance that he could rely on luck.
Lin Yun raised his Draconic Staff, and another sphere of ice and fire rose up in front of the staff.
Even the shadow of a Demiplane could be faintly seen behind Lin Yun, and the mana of the Demiplane was mobilized by Lin Yun.
The mana consumption was too fierce. Lin Yun hadn't felt like he didn't have enough mana for a long time, but now, he had no choice but to use it.
Another small sphere started condensing, and the overturned Ancestor Soul flew into a rage. Just as Lin Yun expected, the arm that had been blown off rapidly grew back.
Amidst the roar, the black cloud above his head began to churn frantically. The black cloud slowly rotated, and streaks of crimson lightning floated within it. The size of the black cloud also began to rapidly shrink, but the mana fluctuations it emitted grew stronger and stronger.
A hole slowly appeared in the center of the vortex, and it was filled with surging lava. It looked as if the world was turning upside down and there was a volcano on the verge of erupting.
Then, a huge amount of lava spurted out of that hole, as if there was a volcano aiming at Lin Yun.
The terrifying lava spurted out and rapidly condensed into flaming meteors. In an instant, it looked like a waterfall of meteors falling from the sky, ruthlessly rushing towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun coldly looked at the Beastman Ancestor Soul, and the wheel shadow behind him spurted out a flood of runes. The flood of runes went against the flow and rapidly condensed into a river of ice in the sky. The waves rose up and aimed at the Meteor Waterfall.
The waterfall of meteors and the river of ice kept colliding in the sky, and Lin Yun's mana was frantically being consumed. Every second, he was consuming 10% of his mana!
After all, Lin Yun's mana reserves were a few times greater than those of the same rank, and with the addition of the two Alchemic Mana Whirlpools, the amount of mana he could store far surpassed that of an Archmage.
With his current mana consumption, a single second would be enough for an ordinary 9th Rank Archmage to exhaust all their mana, and they wouldn't even be able to cast a single Frost Spike!
But Lin Yun didn't react at all, and he was frantically casting.
Not only was he using pure spells to form a river of ice, but he was also multitasking, continuing to condense an Ice-Fire Sphere.
The Ancestor Soul didn't care about mana consumption as it crazily released spells, and all of them were targeted at Lin Yun, completely ignoring everyone else.
As for its main body, it was taking large strides towards Lin Yun, and its ten-meter-big hand ruthlessly swatted at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun remained expressionless as he softly waved his Draconic Staff, and the Ice-Fire Sphere flew out once again, ruthlessly colliding with the Ancestor Soul's hand.
This time, the Ancestor Soul was smarter. He twisted his arm and moved his body to the side, letting the Ice Fire Magic Ball brush past his arm.
Lin Yun sneered, and when the Ice-Fire Sphere reached the Ancestor Soul's shoulder, he controlled the runes within the sphere to start colliding.
In an instant, a terrifying explosion occurred.
The power of ice and fire collided and instantly transformed into a huge sphere of ice and fire. The fist-sized sphere rapidly expanded to over three meters in size.
But in an instant, that frantically colliding sphere started collapsing towards the center.
All the fire and ice power disappeared, replaced by a pitch-black sphere.
The power of ice and fire frantically dissipated, but the sphere kept shrinking.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun wasn't startled, but rather delighted.
Sure enough, in the next moment, after the power of ice and fire completely disappeared, the pitch-black ball silently expanded, and wherever it passed, all the magic was annihilated!
Annihilation Space!
This time, he finally ran into some good luck. After all, this technique was developed to its peak, and few people could guarantee a 100% success rate.
This wasn't a Law, nor was it a formidable power, it was a pure technique!
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