361, Asura God, peep at Lin Yi as he takes us together [Big Chapter]_2

Rumors about the Sea God had circulated in the Divine Realm, claiming that he often flirted with the good-looking female deities, and thus he was considered the true King of the Sea. When the God of Angels heard about this rumor, she paid no mind to the Sea God's advances.

After all, they were not well acquainted to begin with.

...

The surrounding mist cleared, and the entire space seemed to have undergone a fold, followed by a one-hundred-and-eighty-degree flip.

Except for Lin Yi, who stood in the original place, nearly a thousand others lay on the ground in various bizarre poses, though Little Golden Crocodile was sitting steadily on Thousand Waves' cheek.

Lin Yi looked around indifferently, then raised his head to the sky, curved the corners of his mouth, and pretended not to notice.

"Master, where did you just go?"

Tuan Tuan, lying on the platform, asked curiously since it had not been transported to the Divine Realm just now.

"The Divine Realm."

Lin Yi responded succinctly.

Tuan Tuan's voice suddenly became excited, "Can you take me with you next time?"

"Sure."

Having said that, Lin Yi sat on top of it.

Everyone got up and straightened their clothes, their eyes filled with respect as they looked towards Lin Yi.

The atmosphere had been tense in the Divine Realm, which made them afraid to speak or act out of turn. Now that they had returned to Soul City, they completely relaxed.

Senior Lin Yi is truly cool!

He truly is a God who commands several planes!

And that purple guy was really terrifying, but Senior Lin Yi showed no fear of him and even crushed his arm.

At this moment, the admiration in everyone's eyes was beyond words.

After safely returning to the human world, Gu Yuena and the other ferocious beasts all breathed a sigh of relief, but Bi Ji had been particularly frightened. Being replaced by the Black Swan at the last moment, she didn't even know how she had been saved.

When informed that it was Lin Yi who had taken action, Bi Ji belatedly widened her eyes in realization.

"Alright, continue the attack."

Lin Yi sat on his cushion and directed his words towards the direction of the people from Tiandou.

Gu Rong cleared his throat. He glanced at Emperor Xueye, who was constantly admiring the Scepter of Destruction, and then at Chen Xin, who was dusting off the Sect Master's skirt hem. He sighed and suddenly felt like an outsider.

"Senior, it's my turn!"

Gu Rong shouted and then ran up to the platform.

Standing in front of Lin Yi, Gu Rong, who considered himself fairly familiar with Lin Yi, tensed up again.

This was Senior Lin Yi, who dared to challenge the gods. Gu Rong once again felt that Lin Yi had become sacred and unapproachable, so he silently took a step back.

He still remembered that last time the damage was 280,000, and the skill used was the Martial Soul True Body combined with the sixth soul skill.

It seemed that this time he would have to use the eighth soul skill, which he hadn't used since his Martial Soul had mutated.

Releasing his Martial Soul, Gu Rong's entire aura transformed in an instant.

The Soul Power aura of a Hyper Douluo spread around, and a huge silver skeleton phantom quickly emerged behind him.

The phantom gradually solidified, and every silver bone seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. When the Steel Dragon's figure was fully revealed, blue-white flames first spewed from its massive eye sockets.

Then, eerie flames burst from every gap in its huge skeleton, distorting the surrounding air, where it seemed to reflect the pain-stricken faces of ghosts struggling in the intense heat.

The scorching hot breath made many people take a few steps backward.

"Martial Soul True Body!"

Gu Rong roared, but the Martial Soul did not fuse with him in any way, nor did it undergo any significant change in appearance. Ever since the Bone Dragon was injected with Adamantium, the summoned Martial Soul had already become an independent entity.

However, when the Martial Soul True Body skill was activated, the Steel Fire Dragon's silver skin became a bit smoother, and the flames spouting from the gaps took on a more orange hue.

The eighth black soul ring rose from Gu Rong's body.

This time he raised his voice, making it loud and clear, "Eighth soul skill! Hell King Blade!"

The silver skeleton that had been pieced together to form the Steel Fire Dragon suddenly came apart, its components floating in mid-air.

These huge and stout bones looked as if they were melted steel, converging in the air into a blob of silver metallic liquid. Remarkably, without a mold, the silver metal rapidly fused into a giant knife.

The spine of the knife bristled with irregular skeletal shapes, while the blade itself was hollowed out, resembling a ribcage. And within these cavities, blue-white and orange-yellow flames were still belching out.

The sharp edge of the blade was the slickest and most gleaming part, smooth as though it were a mirror.

What was most shocking was that the "recast" great knife didn't shrink to a size suitable for Gu Rong's use. It was as if it maintained the volume of the Steel Fire Dragon, the entire length of the blade reaching nearly twenty meters!

And what Gu Rong did next proved that he didn't need to hold it in his hands…yes, its name was "Hell King Blade."

Gu Rong raised his right hand high, and the fiery Hell King Blade stood upright. Gu Rong gritted his teeth slightly, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead as if his arm was bearing an enormous weight.

The next moment, Gu Rong swung his arm violently forward, the blade slicing through the air eliciting a pained moan, and the scorching flames seemed to reflect contorted ghostly faces.

"Boom!"

The edge of the Hell King Blade struck Lin Yi, and the collision's shockwave forced Gu Rong to stagger back several steps. Then, unable to bear the weight of the Hell King Blade any longer, the entire knife "boom" crashed to the ground, and Gu Rong's right shoulder bulged as his whole arm dislocated.

Damn it, this is the downside of having metal fused into my body. Before the metal injection, I could have easily lifted the Hell King Blade, and swinging it a dozen times would have been no problem!

Now, Gu Rong found he couldn't lift it after just one swing. If not for the enhancements provided by his Martial Soul True Body, even that one swing would have been difficult.

But the next moment, Gu Rong discovered that the fiery Hell King Blade began to float on its own!

What's happening?

Gu Rong looked forward in astonishment and saw that it was Lin Yi who was slightly lifting his own right hand...

Senior Lin Yi saw my struggle and took control of the Hell King Blade for me!

Gu Rong was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Soon after, he heard Lin Yi say in a low voice, "Heal."

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was a sound from Gu Rong's right shoulder, and the bones that had popped out from the dislocation snapped back into place—his dislocation had healed!

Senior Lin Yi, you're really... I'm so moved!

Gu Rong was on the verge of tears, but he quickly felt the weight of the Hell King Blade bearing down on him, as heavy as a mountain.

The senior withdrew his strength. Isn't he going to help to the end...

Looking into Lin Yi's calm eyes, Gu Rong cleared his throat, dispelling his excessive thoughts. After all, his arm was healed, so he could still control the blade for another slash.

The golden Damage Rebound rushed towards him, and with a low roar, Gu Rong immediately swung the Hell King Blade again. The flames rumbled through the air, like the roar of a ferocious beast or the howl of a malevolent ghost.

As the rebounded damage shattered, Gu Rong swiftly withdrew the power of the skill. The silver Hell King Blade reverted back into a liquid metal state, pooling below into the form of the Steel Fire Dragon. However, the dragon's luster was now much dimmer, and the flames had turned from orange-yellow back to blue-white, as if returning to "standby mode."

In that moment, an observer from another space watched intently, murmuring to themselves:

"Healing ability? A power that can activate healing with just a single word?"

Just then, another observer joined in, "Why do I feel that this is a case of 'words manifesting power'?"

"Who?! Evil? You too..."

"Heh heh, Asura God, peeking...ahem, observing the lower realms—include me too, and of course, my wife."

A third observer chimed in, "Greetings... Lord Asura God."

Asura God said, "...You all, never mind, I originally planned to take turns observing, since too many of us at once would make us a large target, and perhaps that young man might notice."

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