Hayashikawa supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. The tingling sensation was like a burning fire invading his brain. The power of his Mangekyou Sharingan was still erupting, but it was difficult to continue.
The stairs fell straight down from the sky and finally fell beside Hayashikawa. Without looking back, Hayashikawa already knew who was standing at the end of the stairs.
"Leave the rest to me! It's time for me, the Southern Dipper Messenger, to prove my worth! "
A gentle voice fell from the end of the stairs and echoed around Hayashikawa.
"Looks like I'm not the only one performing in this battle!"
Hayashikawa struggled to get up from the ground, with a wicked smile on his face, mixed with the blood and tears on his face, he looked exceptionally ferocious and extremely proud.
The next moment, a white holy light fell from the stairs and directly wrapped Hayashikawa's body. A warm and gentle aura rippled in it, as if there were spirits dancing around Hayashikawa. At this moment, all the cells in his body cheered wildly and greedily absorbed the energy in the light.
This energy flowed along Hayashikawa's acupoints and merged into his body, turning into a warm current that wandered in his meridians. Wherever it passed, all the fatigue and soreness began to disappear, and the injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even the tingling of his Mangekyou Sharingan began to slowly fade under this light. Although it was extremely slow, it was effective.
"This is the light attribute …" Hayashikawa looked around in amazement. He didn't expect Ling Hong to have this kind of skill.
"The light attribute can be used not only for fighting, but also for healing. It is a more powerful auxiliary recovery attribute than the water attribute!" Ling Hong's words fell, and his figure slowly walked down the stairs. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The man who slowly walked out of the holy light was like a god of light, overlooking everything in the world. His posture of descending from the sky made all the cultivators stunned.
"Blue Dragon said before that the participants in this battle will not stop until they die. Since that is the case, then I will take his place. Remember my code name, I am the Southern Dipper of the Akatsuki!"
Ling Hong's voice fell in the hearts of everyone with a strange rhythm, making everyone in a trance as if they felt the warmest sunshine in the world, and their whole mind was lost in it.
"Not good!" Several Yuanying stage cultivators secretly said. They were the first to wake up from this strange light, and their hearts were shocked. Ling Hong's strength seemed to make everyone feel unfathomable at this moment.
Just the light emitted from his body had the effect of confusing people's hearts. Moreover, the moment they woke up, they immediately felt the surge of light attribute spiritual energy in the entire Scripture Pavilion. The degree of turbulence caused even Nascent Soul stage cultivators to feel apprehensive.
There was no other reason! Because in the entire Scripture Pavilion, the most common attribute wasn't metal, wood, water, fire, earth, or rare attributes like wind and lightning, but the light attribute!
At this moment, the entire Scripture Depository Pavilion surged with a huge amount of light spiritual energy and gathered towards Ling Hong. Moreover, during this process, Ling Hong's hands were constantly forming seals in front of his chest. A series of ancient and complicated seals flew out from his hands, and a terrifying pressure slowly gathered, causing everyone to feel their hearts palpitate.
"This is … such a terrifying aura … what kind of light attribute magic is he using!!!" A Yuanying stage cultivator noticed something, and his face immediately changed.
"When did the Southern Dipper's light magic become so powerful!!" Someone said in horror.
"Not good! He just came down from the seventh floor, maybe he got some extraordinary magic. If he uses it … "That Yuanying stage cultivator didn't have time to finish speaking, then he directly turned around and ran away, wanting to get as far away as possible from the Southern Dipper of the Akatsuki that could erupt at any time.
Near the screen wall, everyone's gaze was on Ling Hong at this moment. Although the light erupting from his body was extremely dense, in their eyes, it wasn't too glaring, and they only felt very warm.
Although Meng Jingxian was somewhat uncomfortable in this white light, Ling Hong's appearance at this moment gave him a reassurance. He knew that he should have gotten the Dance of Death in his hands.
Ink Water Cicada looked up at Ling Hong in the sky, and his pitch-black eyes were lit up by the light emitted by him, flickering with a strange misty light.
"The seventh floor, according to the rules of the Scripture Pavilion, should be a Holy Level Secret Codex. Could it be that he really got a Holy Level Secret Codex?" Ink Water Cicada muttered to himself, his tone was very light, and no emotion could be heard.
Not far away, Luo Yuxi's azure blue eyes were also looking at Ling Hong, but her focus was more on the Blue Dragon wrapped in the white light.
Even she didn't know that the moment Ling Hong appeared, she didn't feel surprised. Instead, she felt relieved. Not for herself, but for the person who had been fighting and standing at the front of everyone, Mu Huiye, who was wrapped in a blood-red curtain of light.
At this moment, facing Ling Hong who was erupting with a terrifying aura, the more than ten thousand cultivators only had one thought, and that was to quickly end this test. They couldn't stand it anymore. This terrifying sixth floor was completely a meat grinder for them, and the casualties had already exceeded a quarter. If this continued, who knew how many more people would die.
Among the Yuanying stage cultivators, except for the seriously injured imperial guard commander and the exhausted Zhang Cheng, the others had already run to the end of the Scripture Pavilion, and Song Hongbing was the same.
He was the one who had shouted the loudest earlier, but now, facing Ling Hong's murderous intent, he had lost all courage to resist. Moreover, everyone was retreating, so even if he wanted to test the waters again, no one would be willing to team up with him.
"Damn it!!! I didn't expect this Southern Dipper to appear at this time. That Blue Dragon is obviously exhausted. If no one helped me, I would definitely be able to kill him with my own hands. At that time, I would be the biggest hero of the Song family. But I didn't expect this Southern Dipper to appear and disrupt my plan! Damn it!!! "Song Hongbing kept cursing in his heart.
If the Southern Dipper's pace was just a little slower, he would have a chance to kill the Blue Dragon. But the heavens didn't give him this chance.
While everyone was frantically trying to escape, the light attribute spiritual energy in the entire Scripture Depository Pavilion suddenly shook. In the next moment, it was as if all the light had condensed on Ling Hong's body, then converged towards his right index finger. At this moment, his finger had completely turned into a transparent white light, suppressing an extremely terrifying light spiritual energy.
In the next moment, Ling Hong pointed his finger and went straight to Song Hongbing, who was hidden in the depths of the crowd.
"Divine Light Finger!"
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