An endless amount of heat exploded in his body.
Streams of blue flames constantly tried to escape from Garon's body like air currents, trying to break through his skin and escape. However, they were completely blocked by the golden film of light emitted from Garon's body, and could not escape at all.
The thin layer of golden film of light was like an extremely hard wall, and it did not budge even when the blue flames crashed into it.
The old man of the blue-gold origin had a ferocious expression.
"You want to devour me? I'll devour you first! "
He roared and rushed straight into Garon's mind with the blue flames.
"Magic Light!" Garon growled, and his entire body shone with golden light. He opened his arms, and a large amount of golden halos were emitted from his body. His entire body burned fiercely in midair like a golden torch.
The absorption technique of the Magic Light Fist circulated, and the golden flames frantically engulfed the blue origin. However, it was still too late to stop the origin from rushing to his brain.
The blue origin rushed straight from his abdomen to Garon's mind. Suddenly, it drew a clear blue line and pierced between Garon's eyebrows.
Boom!
There was no reaction. It was too fast, so fast that Garon did not even have time to react. He only saw a dark blue rush toward him, and then his entire consciousness seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he instantly lost control of his body.
Hiss …
In the sky, Garon was like a golden torch. From time to time, streams of blue and golden flames would rush out from his body and flow in all directions. It looked extremely shocking.
Below, Barrow and Ron finally recovered. The instant explosion just now had seriously injured both of them.
"He's absorbing the origin. We can't let him succeed! Kill him! "Barrow roared. How much time and energy had they spent on the origin!? That was his only hope of surpassing that person. Absolutely! He could not lose it! Absolutely!
Deep hatred and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"The origin is mine!" Boss Ron roared and rushed up from the ground. His entire body was charred black, but he crazily condensed a large amount of terrifying chill.
A dazzling white light condensed on his right fist, like a bird about to fly, constantly flapping its wings and shaking its body. A double-layered crystal shoulder armor quickly lit up on Ron's right shoulder, and a powerful auxiliary force erupted from the shoulder armor. It was a trace of white air that quickly gathered on his right fist.
"Great Cold Night Fist!!"
His entire body was on fire, just like Garon, but the flames on his body were white. The speed of the flames was getting faster and faster, sharper and sharper. From afar, it looked like a white sword piercing the sky.
"Ultimate Seal!!" A slit appeared between Barrow's eyebrows, and a stream of white blood shot out from it, fusing with his rapidly changing hands. Suddenly, a huge, invisible force field covered Barrow's body. That force field flowed like water, and Barrow's human face faintly appeared in front of Barrow's chest.
"Puff!!"
Second Brother Barlow opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. It wasn't just this mouthful, he kept spitting out mouthful after mouthful, causing the force field on Boss to grow stronger and stronger!
The Great Cold Night Fist was terrifying like a white meteor, and Boss Ron instantly streaked across the sky, creating a path between the flowing golden and blue light.
His fist rushed straight towards Garon's back.
*****
"Where is this?"
In front of Garon's eyes was a deep blue lake, so clear that the bottom could be seen.
He was standing naked in the middle of the lake, surrounded by an endless layer of dark fog. He couldn't see anything in the distance.
The lake water was clear and cold to the bone. He gently scooped up a scoop, and watched as the water slid down his hand and flowed out through the gaps between his fingers. He only felt a trace of coldness from his palm into his brain.
The lake was very small, only about ten meters in diameter. There was no one around, and it was deathly silent.
Yes, deathly silent. This was the only word Garon could use to describe this place. This was the only feeling he had when he saw this lake.
"Hiss …"
A blue flame lit up in front of him. The flame moved from left to right, and slowly pulled out a deep blue scimitar.
The scimitar had a shiny blade, and countless complicated and mysterious inscriptions were carved on it. The handle appeared last, but it burned with blue flames.
The entire scimitar was two meters long, and only the handle burned with blue flames, as if forming a handguard. The entire blade was slightly curved, as if it was slightly bent downwards. It was like a Japanese katana on Earth, with only a single edge, suitable for slashing.
As soon as the blade was formed, it faintly emitted a sense of sharpness.
"This is …?" Garon's eyes focused slightly, and a sense of danger rose in his heart.
"Tch!"
He took a step back, and realized that the blade had moved on its own without him noticing. It slashed across his chest, severing the muscle tissue in his chest. Blood spurted out, and instantly burned and vaporized, turning into wisps of black smoke.
He covered the bleeding wound on his chest with one hand.
"You're the Inheritance Origin!?" Garon leaped lightly, and distanced himself from the Flame Blade.
Behind the burning handle, an illusory light blue figure slowly appeared. It was an old man. His body was straight, and he was extremely thin, but he still exuded an extremely powerful aura.
He opened his mouth, and seemed to be saying something to Garon, but no sound came out.
"Hiss!!"
Suddenly, the Flame Blade drew a clear blue line, and slashed at the position where Garon was standing. However, it cut empty air. Garon slowly leaped up, and landed in another lake not far away.
"Magic Light, Sun Glory!!" The old man raised the blade, and placed it between his eyebrows. The entire scimitar shone with a dazzling ball of blue light, and a rune seemed to be slowly lighting up in it.
As the rune on the scimitar shone, the same rune lit up between the old man's eyebrows.
An unprecedentedly terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body, like a suppressed volcano, a mountain that had just collapsed, and a huge tsunami.
Garon's face instantly changed, and the Soul Seed in his soul frantically issued a warning. It was a sign that he was facing a terrifying attack that threatened his soul.
He instinctively retreated backward uncontrollably.
Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!!!
Countless thoughts of counterattacking instantly converged and disappeared in his mind, leaving only this one thought.
Garon felt as if he was facing a huge steel furnace, and the terrifying blue light was like the mouth of the furnace that was swallowing him. A fatal threat was constantly being emitted from the saber.
"Magic Light!!"
A faint vibration slowly sounded from his body, as if it was resonating, as if it was calling in a certain direction. The golden ball of light in Garon's body suddenly lit up with golden light.
The mysterious faint sound seemed to be a human voice, but it did not seem to be a human voice.
At this moment, there was a huge and terrifying roar.
The blue flames rushed over, and collided with the golden light that erupted from Garon's body. Everything was drowned in the endless light …
*****
In the sky, Garon's body suddenly emitted an endless golden light, completely drowning him in the dazzling and terrifying light.
Ron's Great Cold Night Fist became more intense and terrifying, and with a huge energy field impact, it fiercely smashed towards Garon.
From afar, it looked as if a white meteor had risen from the ground, and fiercely hit the small golden sun in the sky.
"The origin is mine!!!" Ron roared, and the veins on his body bulged. His blood was boiling, and even the terrifying chill of the Great Cold Night Fist could not offset his madness.
He roared, and Chixue Kung crazily gushed out from his body, and gathered in his fist. This was his strongest punch, and no one could compare with him in terms of Great Cold Night Fist.
The Eleventh Grade Chixue Kung exploded. This was not an ordinary Eleventh Grade, and the most tyrannical thing was his crazy resonance. The Two-Moons Level resonance caused all the energy machines he carried to explode with all their power at the same time, and gathered in his fist. In an instant, the power of this Great Cold Night Fist was increased to ten times that of the Eleventh Grade Chixue Kung.
The white light at the top of the fist seemed to have gathered an endless gravitational force, and even the air was distorted and blurred, as if it was burning.
Boom!!!!
This fist accurately blasted into the small golden sun in the sky.
With a tearing sound, the entire sky seemed to bloom with a white ring that was blue on the outside and gold on the inside.
The ring slowly spread out, and a swaying blue flower rose from the center. The countless fine petals were like the most precise sawtooth gears, sealed and overlapped, and intersected layer by layer, like the highest quality of art.
In the center of the flower ring, Garon's back was facing Ron, and his back was accurately hit by the fist, and he was motionless.
There was no sound, and there was no annihilation of the energy field.
All the power of the Great Cold Night Fist surged into Garon's body, crazily pouring in from his back.
A large amount of wind blew, and the flames in the sea of trees below kept drifting, like a sea of red ribbons. Gusts of wind swirled around the two people in the air, as if there was something there that could attract them.
Hum!!!
In an instant, the sky was dazzling, and a ray of blue and gold light instantly bloomed from Garon's body, completely exploding.
Ron's figure was directly submerged in the endless light, and not a trace of him could be seen.
He opened his mouth wide, as if he was roaring, but no sound came out. He disappeared in the light in an instant.
"Infinite Meditation Seal!!!" Below, Barrow's eyes burned with madness, and a line of blood shot out from between his eyebrows, converging into the seal formed by his hands. As the blood flowed out, his face became paler and paler, and he seriously lost too much of his heart's blood, causing his consciousness to become a little blurry.
However, the seal in his hands became more and more terrifying, and more and more powerful, and energy machine power gathered and condensed in his hands.
This was a resonance skill!!
A transparent seal that was only the size of a palm slowly appeared between his hands.
Suddenly, his body shot up into the sky, like an arrow released from a bow, and directly shot into the dazzling blue and gold light ball in the air.
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