Free Web NovelChapter 1199: Chapter 394 Reversing the Four Symbols Primordial Force_3
It is Zhong Xuan Ability!
Far stronger and heavier than the level of repulsion previously demonstrated. Far exceeding the space he had reserved for defenses!
He had already paid much attention, but it was still not enough.
Is this the true strength of this man’s Zhong Xuan Ability?
Tai Yin only had time to turn this thought over in his mind.
His fist was first smashed back, then hit his own chest.
The protective starlight was still holding strong.
He had prematurely neutralized the Reversal of the Four Symbols Yuan Energy.
But his breastbone had already caved in.
His entire body was smashed and flew backward!
In the midst of this rapid backward flight, Tai Yin saw.
That man clad in snow-white garb, suddenly closing in!
Not at all like being trapped in a "quagmire," not at all like being targeted by the environment. The tearing of Yuan Force, as if it didn’t exist at this moment.
He had actually adapted to the chaotic environment created by the restraining Divine Skills in such a short time!
How is that possible?!
With Yuan Force stirring dozens of times each breath, how could it be adapted to?
But the already nearing, no longer so brightly red sun, was describing the reality!
What is reality?
Reality is that Summer Country lost the hegemony battle.
Reality is the words of shame carved onto Jianfeng Mountain.
Reality is my uncle Tai Hua True Man dying in battle.
Reality is the sun about to smash onto the forehead.
To hell with it, absolutely impossible!
Tai Yin roared in his heart, his blood boiling throughout his body.
Still in the midst of flying backward, a powerful strength surged, causing him to turn his body and shoot upwards!
What bullshit reality, I absolutely reject it!
He clenched his teeth, echoing the power of the Four Saint Towers and activating the Inner Mansion with a thunderous roar.
I must... in this battle I must... I must show you all...
But suddenly, a terrifying Gravitational Repulsion enveloped him entirely, pulling him back down firmly!
Bang!
The sun eventually smashed onto his forehead.
This loud sound echoed across the entire Arena.
Tai Yin himself, too, was smashed to the ground by this hit.
He stifled a tremendous dizziness, controlling his disintegrating Path Origin and chaotic Qi, struggling to find balance in his body. With all his might, he called upon the power of the Starlight Holy Tower to protect his body.
Bang!
His head was smashed once again!
The starlight dimmed!
This can’t go on...
This absolutely can’t go on!
Tai Yin bit his tongue tip, gaining temporary clarity amidst intense pain, and with a struggle, clenched his right fist!
Out in the distant Star Vault.
The Northern White Tiger Saint Tower, completely extinguished!
He voluntarily destroyed the White Tiger Saint Tower.
All understanding of the character "kill" flowed back.
Tremendous, terrifying Killing Power, coupled with Reversal of the Four Symbols Yuan Energy, surged within his fist.
He intended to...
Then he felt, his neck was fiercely grasped by a hand!
Numerous Gravitational Repulsions through that hand, pressed into his body.
Clashing constantly within his muscles and blood and even within his Path Origin.
"Ugh!"
He couldn’t scream, only managed a muffled grunt.
Stubbornly summoning the rest of his strength, he used that fist, concentrated with terrifying power, and tried to punch upward...
Bang!
A sun smash into the head, drowning his consciousness.
This is truly...
An overwhelmly despairing power!
And in the eyes of the onlookers, they only saw Zhongxuan Zun, who just previously appeared as an extraordinarily elegant, handsome prince, now grasping Tai Yin by the neck fiercely, pressing him forcefully against the ground.
The other hand raised high with the sun...
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In an extremely barbaric, crude manner, smashing down repeatedly, seemingly wanting to crush Tai Yin into meat paste.
If one only looked at his face.
Those pitch-black eyes, utterly calm.
And the corner of his mouth still carrying that charming, faint smile.
Possessing deadly allure.
But his arm, repeatedly raised high and then striking down, clutching the sun, his veins bulging, like dragons winding around mountains.
Displayed the most direct violence.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
"The winner, Qi Country’s Zhongxuan Zun!"
Yu Xi announced calmly from below the arena.
Without seeming to make any gesture, a streak of clear light had already covered Tai Yin, gently yet firmly stopping Zhongxuan Zun.
Just as the protective starlight was completely shattered by the sun falling once more, it couldn’t smash his head.
The sun, as if striking a clump of cotton, soft and forceless.
It was then that Zhongxuan Zun finally released his hand, stood up, and retracted the sun.
While on the ground, Tai Yin, already lost in unconsciousness, his right fist still tightly clenched. Even still surging with, Reversal of the Four Symbols Yuan Energy...
He was indeed persistent, unyielding, and brave.
But that was all.
Because the other battles in the Arena had not yet ended, so Zhongxuan Zun took steps down the arena.
Eyes tranquil, steps unhurried.
His body not stained by any blood, the sun already retracted into the Inner Mansion.
Still dressed in snow-like white, poised and elegant.
To him.
This Tai Yin was of course also considered a decent Outer Tower Cultivator.
But wouldn’t even be a match for Bo Zhao.
Slightly better than Bo Zhao in understanding of the Outer Tower level, yet far weaker in the use of Divine Skills.
Back then, he, even newly entered to the Outer Tower, could easily handle three like Bo Zhao. freёwebnovel.com
Today’s him, how could he be comparable to his past self initially entering the Outer Tower?
The opponent, stirring the environment dozens of times within a breath, supported by his Chongxuan Divine Skills and Monster Art, had already tested and resisted thousands of times.
Thus, pressure...
Never appeared.
Whether Tai Yin was filled with hate, rage, or struggled.
It didn’t matter.
No need to mention his story or what kind of life he led.
Just a very ordinary one among many insignificant defeated foes.
