Reaching the pinnacle from Doupo

Chapter 413: Change, End

Fighting Saint Relics, Main Hall.

Qing Lin quickly integrated the information from his followers and synchronized the situation in the outside world with Lin Yuan.

"When the Dou Sheng Ruins were opened, the aftermath was so turbulent that it broke through the space barrier we had set up together. Because the noise when it was opened was so loud, it attracted many prying eyes, and the surrounding Warcraft families are gathering here quickly."

"Strong men from the Warcraft clan a little further away have also begun to move out, and are now rushing towards this side at a rapid speed."

Hearing this, Lin Yuan's expression froze slightly. After thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Qing'er, where are the Nine Nether Earth Python and the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan? Are there any movements from these two clans?"

Qing Lin nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "It seems that the two tribes have received some kind of message. Not long after the ruins were opened, strong men came out! According to their speed, the strong men of the two tribes will be able to reach the Skeleton Mountain Range in about two hours..."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly and continued to ask: "What's the situation in the ancient forest? How is the progress of harvesting medicinal herbs?"

Qing Lin took stock of the harvest, frowned slightly, and said with a hint of worry: "Currently, about 50% has been harvested, and it is estimated that it will take another three hours. But if the monsters rush into the ruins to interfere, the harvesting progress will be hindered and it will take longer..."

"Is that so?" Lin Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he ordered lightly: "Qing'er, adjust your subordinates!"

"Except for the necessary spies, you will transfer all your dependents stationed outside to the interior of the ruins!"

"Let the five strongest Seven-Star Dou Zun followers form an elite team and stand by below the fire path. Set up a formation to isolate the aura! Anyone who breaks into the fire path... will be killed without mercy!"

"As for the rest of the Dou Zong and Dou Zun's followers, they will all be transferred to the Ancient Forest to help. Let them harvest the herbs together to speed up the progress."

"Also, all these things are done in the name of the Nine Netherworld Python Clan."

At this point, Lin Yuan's lips curled up into a sly smile - such a layout should be able to cause the Beast Domain to fall into temporary chaos, and chaos is exactly what he wants.

Upon hearing the order, Qinglin immediately nodded in response and began to mobilize his relatives from the outside world.

At the same time, two streams of light flew over from afar. Zi Yan and Xiao Yixian, carrying several scrolls that they had successfully recovered, landed gracefully beside Lin Yuan.

“Lin Yuan, we have recovered the escaped scroll, but it seems there is nothing good in it!”

Zi Yan handed the scroll in her hand to Lin Yuan, her tone unable to conceal her disappointment, "I thought those things in the light ball were some great treasures! But it turned out to be just some earth-level items, not even a heaven-level fighting skill or heaven-level technique..."

Although Little Medical Fairy did not say anything, she nodded slightly, and it was obvious that she agreed with Zi Yan's words in her heart.

The harvest in this central main hall is far less than that in the ancient forest and the Dan Palace.

“Haha, that’s hard to say!” Lin Yuan smiled slightly, turned his gaze to the corpse of the Dou Sheng on the stone platform, and said meaningfully: “Don’t worry, no matter what, there are still two good things in this station! Next, I will wake it up, you guys be careful…”

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and a streak of blood-red flew out and landed on the skeleton of the Fighting Saint who was sitting cross-legged.

Under the gaze of the four people, the blood that fell on the skeleton slid and seeped in quietly like water hitting cotton.

Some life suddenly emerged again from the bones that had been lost for so many years.

"Qianlan Xuanzhong!"

The moment he sensed the vitality, Lin Yuan's mind moved, and the dry blue ice flame burst out, transforming into a giant flaming bell several feet in size, wrapping the four people inside.

The icy blue light flowing on the clock and the mysterious runes flashing on it give off a sense of indestructible texture.

On the stone pedestal in the center of the main hall, a mysterious wave resounded, and the jade-white skeleton sitting cross-legged suddenly trembled. Two faint blood-red colors appeared in the eye sockets of the empty skull...

The moment the bloody light appeared, the Fighting Saint's skeleton suddenly raised its head, and an earth-shattering roar burst out from its mouth like thunder!

The terrifying roar turned into a tangible sonic storm that swept across like lightning, centered on the stone base.

However, this sound wave, which was enough to kill an ordinary Dou Zun warrior in seconds, bombarded the huge ice-blue bell that was overflowing with light, but only caused slight ripples on the surface of the ice-blue light, without any sign of being shaken.

As the power of the strange fire increases, the power of the strange fire fighting skills derived from it will also increase dramatically.

When the Qinglian Bell turned into the Qianlan Xuan Bell, the power of this strange fire fighting skill deduced from the Demon Phoenix Bell was far beyond the original... better than the original!

On the other side, seeing that the attack was ineffective, a red light flashed in the empty pupils of the Fighting Saint's corpse, and the backup means from long ago were activated.

He clenched his dry palms suddenly, and the standing stone base collapsed with a loud cracking sound.

A vast blood mist surged out from under the stone pedestal and instantly transformed into a huge blood mist vortex, wrapping up the Fighting Saint's skeleton. As it spun, its size quickly shrank... After just a few blinks of an eye, the vast blood mist was completely swallowed up.

When the corpse of the Fighting Saint reappeared, its originally jade-white body had turned scarlet, and a majestic aura was released.

"Oh? Has it reached the peak level of Dou Zun?"

A clear and calm voice came from the Qianlan Xuan Bell: "Absorbing blood and converting it into your own strength, you are worthy of being a Dou Sheng strongman named after the Creation, you really have good means! But I still want you to... leave now!"

Before he finished his words, the Flame Mysterious Bell dissipated, and a flaming figure flew out from the giant bell, flashing to a few dozen feet in front of the corpse of the Fighting Saint.

Looking at the bloody corpse of the Fighting Saint, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of relief - there was indeed an unexpected situation. Fortunately, when he just left Dragon Island, he did not rush to break into the Fighting Saint ruins.

At that time, facing the remnant of a saint at the peak of Dou Zun, it would not be easy for him to win even if he could.

At the same time, I am also glad for my attitude towards the information from my previous life—I believed it cautiously, verified it with each other, and did not become arrogant just because I knew so much.

After all, even if one memorizes every word in the book, it would only be a few million words. This length... is far from enough to describe the entire world, and unexpected situations may occur at any time.

For example, at this moment, an unexpected situation is happening right in front of Lin Yuan.

Simply following the original trajectory, the corpse of the Saint of Creation has set up some backup measures nearby, which will be activated immediately once someone approaches.

The backup plan would kill anyone who got close, allowing the Dou Sheng's corpse to absorb a large amount of living people's blood, awakening and temporarily reviving the residual thoughts within it, and by absorbing a large amount of intruders' blood, its strength would be increased to the level of a seven or eight-star Dou Zun.

After entering the main hall, Lin Yuan had been deliberately avoiding fighting in the center. To a certain extent, he was deliberately not giving them a chance to replenish their strength.

In this way, there is no blood mist to absorb, and the corpse of the Fighting Saint will not have too strong power.

However, this is a world after all. Although there are many texts from the previous life, they are far from enough to explain the full picture of a world - just like the extra backup left by the Saint of Creation.

But theoretically speaking, it is normal for the Saint of Creation to have an extra backup plan.

After all, if it were Lin Yuan himself, he would not give up testing the treasure hunters, nor would he rely on killing people who broke into the ruins to replenish his energy. In this case, it is almost inevitable to prepare some backup plans in advance.

And this final trial is finally about to begin.

"Anyone who breaks into the ruins will die!" The corpse of the Fighting Saint slowly raised his head, with a bloody light flashing in his empty eyes. An ancient, hoarse and indifferent voice softly echoed in the hall.

"Haha, taking my life is not that easy!"

Lin Yuan smiled calmly, and with a thought, the Three Mysterious Transformations of Skyfire started to work instantly, and his aura instantly soared to the level of a nine-star Dou Zun: "The remnant soul of a saint at the peak of Dou Zun, I hope that this battle with you will make me a little more satisfied..."

Before he finished speaking, he slowly took a step forward, and a dry blue icy flame surged out from his body, lingering around his body. The terrifying high temperature instantly dispelled the chill in the hall.

Then, Lin Yuan's body trembled, and the data turned into a blue stream of light, attacking the saint's skeleton like lightning.

"Squeak-"

Red light flickered in the eyes of the saint's corpse as he looked at the blue light that was rushing towards him. He clenched his jaws slightly, then took a step forward and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The moment he appeared again, he had already rushed behind Lin Yuan.

A red light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his dark red claws were instantly surrounded by blood, like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, slashing towards Lin Yuan's neck.

Although Lin Yuan was slightly shocked by the terrifying speed of the saint's corpse, his movements did not slow down at all. He clenched his hands into fists, and the dry blue icy flame swept up, swirling and condensing on his right arm.

With a sharp look in his eyes and a slight spin in his body, Lin Yuan suddenly punched backwards!
"Bam—"

Fists and claws collided, fierce gusts of wind swept away, and the earth-shaking explosions could be clearly heard throughout the hall.

Lin Yuan and the saint's corpse were both shocked and took several steps back.

However, neither of them had any intention of retreating. After stabilizing their bodies, they moved at the same time and shot out again, entangled with each other again, and a fierce battle broke out.

On the side, the three women followed Lin Yuan's instructions and watched the battle while doing their own things!
Qing Lin was dispatching his followers while watching and learning from the fight; the Little Medical Fairy was secretly gathering her strength, ready to take action to resolve any unexpected situation at any time; Zi Yan was waving her fist to cheer herself up, wishing she was fighting against the corpse of the saint.

The battle spread across the prairie, and the figures of Lin Yuan and the saint's corpse kept crossing each other in the hall.

Every collision would cause a deafening sound, and the blood-colored energy and ice-blue flames would interweave, illuminating the entire main hall in flickering light.

Although only a remnant of the saint's corpse was revived, his combat experience was extremely rich. Every attack was precise and ruthless, with a perfect combination of speed and strength. His dark red claws tore through space, continuously rising to attack Lin Yuan's vital points.

As for Lin Yuan, he was an absolute fighting genius. His soul, body and fighting skills had all reached the peak among people of the same realm. He had the absolute confidence that he was invincible in the same realm.

No matter how fierce the attack of the Saint's corpse was, he took it perfectly.

At the same time, in this life-and-death confrontation, Lin Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his responses and changes of moves were constantly approaching naturalness.

When the battle lasted half an hour, Lin Yuan had already turned from defense to offense and suppressed the Saint's corpse...

"boom--"

There was another fierce clash, with gusts of air like tides, which cracked many stone pillars of the main hall. Lin Yuan and the corpse of the saint also flew out respectively.

If you look closely, the dazzling red light on the saint's corpse has now dimmed a lot.

"It seems like it's time to end this enjoyable battle!"

On the other side, Lin Yuan took a mysterious step, removed the remaining strength in his body, and looked at the saint's corpse proudly: "Senior Saint of Creation, let me see... your last blow!"

As he spoke, he formed a series of profound seals smoothly, and the fighting spirit in his body began to boil, with a dazzling silver light flashing all around him.

On the other side, perhaps because he had little strength left, or because he sensed Lin Yuan's invitation, the saint's corpse suddenly raised its head, blood mist boiling all over his body, and a low voice sounded word by word, as if it came from ancient times.

"The great... sky... created... the... palm!"

The moment the voice fell, the blood-red color on the saint's corpse began to flow rapidly, continuously gathering towards the palm of his right palm.

When the last trace of blood flowed into the palm of his hand, an extreme black condensed and appeared.

This is a pitch-black dot the size of a grain of rice... It is so pure black that just one glance at it seems to be able to devour the soul. It is extremely strange and weird.

Afterwards, the saint's corpse flashed in front of Lin Yuan and swung out with his right palm.

The heavy palm fell, and a strange black halo suddenly appeared, and then... it suddenly spread and swallowed Lin Yuan!

Facing this extremely fierce attack, there was no trace of panic on Lin Yuan's face.

He took a deep breath, his eyes sharpened, and the spatial force that was refined to the extreme in his body instantly gathered on his right palm, which then flashed with a pure silver glow...

"Heaven changes the world!"

With a sound, Lin Yuan's right palm suddenly blasted out, using the Heavenly Grade Reflection Move to directly meet the black hole-like right palm of the Saint's corpse.

At this moment, black and white, the ultimate offense and defense, intersected in the most direct way...

There was no sound when the two palms met, only a black abyss that spread out from the two of them. Wherever it touched, no matter if it was a stone slab, a stone pillar or anything else, it disappeared in an instant.

That kind of disappearance was a true disappearance, without any trace left... This feeling was like a black hole, mysterious and terrifying.

The entire huge main hall seemed to be swallowed by a huge mouth from the abyss and fell into darkness.

However, in the center of this dark abyss, there is a touch of bright silver, standing firmly in it, like a pure land in the darkness.

After a long time, the black halo trembled suddenly, then slowly converged and disappeared. A huge deep hole, hundreds of feet in size, appeared in the gazes of Xiao Yixian, Qinglin and Ziyan, the three girls who had evacuated to the edge long ago.

That vast main hall, at this moment... has completely returned to nothingness.

In the center of the pit, Lin Yuan stood in the air with his hands behind his back. There was not a single scar on his body, and even his aura was still as strong as ever.

However, the blood-red color of the saint's corpse in front of him disappeared, and its aura completely returned to eternal silence... The last battle is over!
(End of this chapter)