Chapter 768: Chapter 264: Mutation (2)
"Lots of people are watching..."
"I didn’t want to expose too much of my power..."
"Since you want to die, I’ll grant your wish!"
Lin Zheyu thought fleetingly.
Many strong individuals were watching from all around, hardly bothering to conceal their presence. Lin Zheyu effortlessly detected them with his sensing field.
This was why he didn’t want to reveal too much of his strength.
Pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger—isn’t it good?
Unfortunately, the Barbarian Race powerhouse chasing behind him was relentless.
Not only did the opponent grasp the power of space, though only superficially, but combined with a cultivation technique akin to shrinking the earth into inches, his speed was astonishing.
Lin Zheyu was quite envious.
If he could also learn this cultivation technique, his lightweight skill would evolve marvelously to reach another level.
"Killed Saar and still wants to run, stay for me!"
The Barbarian Race man roared.
His body trembled fiercely, and the spikes on his body shot out swiftly, disappearing into the void. When they reappeared, they were directly behind Lin Zheyu.
The space ability he mastered was inherently gifted by the totem they cultivated with.
If cultivated to the peak, it could transform into innate divine techniques comparable to Ancient Demons.
However, cultivating it to the peak and transforming it into divine techniques is remarkably difficult, and the man only mastered a superficial level.
Yet in his view, it was more than sufficient to deal with the Martial Artist before him.
"Die!"
The Barbarian Race man shouted.
The moment his spikes shot out, he simultaneously stepped forward with his right foot, arriving behind Lin Zheyu ahead of the spikes.
His right claw lunged fiercely, the semi-transparent sharp claws slicing through the void with a hiss, aimed at Lin Zheyu’s head.
"Humph!"
Lin Zheyu snorted coldly, showing no intention of dodging.
Having resolved to slay the Barbarian Race powerhouse who mastered the superficial space power, his body instantly erupted with brilliant light from his blood, muscles, skin, and bones.
The light merged into golden runes, and the Golden Body Dharma Aspect on his body emitted a subtle golden glow.
Yet under Lin Zheyu’s deliberate concealment, the Golden Body Dharma Aspect merely faintly shimmered beneath the skin, without being fully unleashed.
Poof, poof, poof!
He abruptly turned, and the densely packed spikes pierced poof into his flesh.
The spikes just made it into his skin but were stopped by the golden Dharma Aspect formed from golden runes beneath his skin.
Boom!
Lin Zheyu’s left arm fiercely blocked upward, with the sharp claws tearing his arm, ripping it open to the bone.
This attack wasn’t an intangible energy attack, its power surpassing the previous spikes and semi-transparent claws.
The claws contained strong spatial force, akin to the sharpest weapon in time, directly breaking through Lin Zheyu’s flesh defense.
But that was all.
The claws, after tearing the arm to expose the bone, activated the golden runes embedded in the bone.
"How is it possible!"
The Barbarian Race man’s expression changed drastically.
He had named his claw attack the Space Blade, imbued with powerful spatial force, transforming the claws into the strongest weapon in existence.
Even Foundation Establishment Peak Body Cultivators could have their bones easily broken with this full-force claw.
Yet now, grappling the Martial Artist’s arm before him, he felt as though the claws were striking indestructible alloy, unable to budge at all.
Lin Zheyu spared no pause for the man’s stunned silence.
Another Barbarian Race powerhouse was drawing near, and any delay would spell greater trouble.
Lin Zheyu’s right arm enlarged, the concentrated golden light under his skin condensing into a myriad of fleshy lumps.
On the skin’s surface, golden runes actively absorbed demonic energy, transforming into purple-black runes, emitting purple-black energy as camouflage.
This was the Golden Body Dharma Aspect cultivated after reaching Second-Layer Perfection of the Primordial Golden Body.
Lin Zheyu didn’t want to reveal the golden energy inside him; comparatively, the purple-black energy cultivated from Demon Skill was more easily accepted.
Dual cultivation of Demon Skill and Martial Dao isn’t without precedents; there’s nothing substantial in it.
Boom!
A terrifying rumbling sound erupted.
As the opponent’s claw descended, Lin Zheyu’s fist also landed on the man’s chest.
Crack, crack—
The cracking sound echoed, with the Barbarian Race man’s menacing spikes shattering under Lin Zheyu’s fist strike.
The fist pierced through the chest, penetrating through.
Poof!
The man spewed a mouthful of blood, his complexion pale, a look of savagery in his eyes.
Lin Zheyu didn’t want to give the man a chance to breathe.
The left arm swiftly enlarged again, closing the grotesque wounds on the arm instantly, replaced by the raised fleshy lumps.
Woosh—
A gust of wind, the left fist roared downward, aimed at the man’s head, but suddenly hit nothing.
The Barbarian Race man’s figure momentarily blurred, a savage expression on his face, then abruptly vanished from before Lin Zheyu.
When he reappeared, it was two hundred meters away.
"Space power again!"
Lin Zheyu frowned slightly.
Were these talents really this formidable?
Poof!
After appearing nearby, the Barbarian Race man spewed a mouthful of blood again.
Using space power was immensely burdensome. Even with a Magical Treasure’s aid, it could only be employed once.
The man dared not dally, spewing blood again, gritting his teeth, striding forward, utilizing the shrinking earth into inches ability, frenziedly fleeing.