The God of Heavens

Chapter 106: The Eight Transformations of a Dragon, the Killer Dynasty

Lin Yu left the Holy City and soared into the sky. He randomly chose a direction, landed in a desert, and began to cross the calamity. He stood in the void, looked up at the sky, his eyes as deep as the abyss.

The next moment, the sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds rolled, lightning appeared, and a vast divine power enveloped it.

"boom!"

Ten thousand feet of lightning descended from the sky, instantly engulfing the entire desert. A sea of ​​thunder surged, lightning flashed like dragons, and a blazing white shimmered across the sky and earth, as if doomsday had arrived.

Lin Yu was in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, his body as straight as a pine tree, allowing the endless thunder to bombard him.

He summoned the Hell Furnace, which became hundreds of feet in size, with demons wailing on it and angels surrounding it. The Mountain of Light suppressed the heavens.

The furnace was suspended above his head, absorbing lightning, distorting the void, and rolling endless heavenly fire, melting the thunder tide and condensing it into the source of life.

At the same time, a golden light flashed between Lin Yu's eyebrows, and a golden figure jumped out. It was his Yuanshen. The Yuanshen opened his mouth and sucked, swallowing the thunder in his stomach, tempering his consciousness with the power of the heavenly tribulation.

This move is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, your consciousness will be shattered and you will be doomed.

But Lin Yu was not afraid. His spiritual consciousness was extremely tenacious and had long surpassed that of ordinary people. At this moment, it became more condensed in the lightning, like a golden sun.

The sea of ​​thunder became more and more violent, with chaotic lightning interweaving, each one enough to shatter a mountain.

Lin Yu's body was crystal clear in the lightning, and every inch of his skin was swallowing and spitting out thunder. The power of the heavenly tribulation penetrated from the top of his head and rushed out from the soles of his feet, forming a dazzling beam of light.

His aura continued to rise in the sea of ​​thunder, like a god of war, standing firm.

"This is the Holy Son Yaoguang. Is he going through the Dragon Transformation Thunder Tribulation?"

A monk who came over said to himself that the thunder tribulation had a wide range and attracted the attention of many monks.

"The Holy Son Yaoguang's cultivation speed is too fast. This is not good!"

Some cultivators have gloomy minds, and conflicts of interest are everywhere. Lin Yu is too extraordinary, and when he grows up, he will pose a great threat to other forces.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The lightning flashed like a tide, bombarding him one after another, but Lin Yu stood still like a rock.

The gate of hell appeared behind him, and the dark golden vortex slowly rotated, actually taking in the thunder in the sky and shattering it into pure energy.

In a moment, a thunder ball was refined, spinning around and around, with arcs of light flowing, beautiful and dangerous.

Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the thunder ball into his stomach, refining it with his supreme magic power.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

The giant elephant particles in his body began to awaken, and another three hundred giant elephant particles burst out.

The thunder tribulation lasted for several hours, and Lin Yu's body and soul were both tempered to the extreme in the lightning.

His aura became stronger and stronger, like a real dragon about to break out of its cocoon, with overwhelming pressure.

Finally, the calamity subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and the world returned to clarity. Lin Yu stood in the void, a faint lightning lingering around him, his aura as deep as the sea, and he had already entered the eighth transformation of the dragon.

He raised his hand and waved it, the furnace of hell flew back into his body, and his soul returned to his brows. The three became one, completing the final transformation.

The desert below had already changed beyond recognition. Lightning had struck the sand, leaving deep gullies that seemed to be nowhere to be seen, making it look like a doomsday ruin.

"Good, the Holy Son has successfully survived the thunder tribulation!"

"Indeed, the eighth level of Dragon Transformation. Is there any genius in the world today as amazing as the Holy Son?"

The people in Yaoguang were talking about it. The scene of Lin Yu's breakthrough and transformation into a dragon seemed to be just yesterday. He had been making great progress all the way, and now he was about to complete the transformation into a dragon. Naturally, they were proud of it.

"Zheng!"

A chilling murderous intent burst forth from the void. A streak of sharp white sword light, like a comet striking the moon, struck directly between his brows, moving with incredible speed, intent on slaying him instantly.

This was just the beginning. Immediately afterwards, figures emerged from the void in all directions, holding killing swords and pointing them at Lin Yu's vital points with sharp murderous intent.

These killers moved in unison, clearly planning this for a long time, ready to launch a fatal attack when Lin Yu was at his weakest moment after overcoming the tribulation.

"not good!"

"Holy Son, be careful!"

"Who is it? How dare he even assassinate me, the Holy Son Yaoguang!" Elder Yaoguang roared in anger from a distance, his voice as loud as thunder. The Holy Son's status is so noble that it is no exaggeration to say that he is the future of the Holy Land. Yet, someone dares to defy the world and challenge the bottom line of the Holy Land.

"Son Yaoguang is in danger."

"Which force is this that wants to kill the Holy Son of Yaoguang?"

"Is the Holy Land War about to begin?"

In the direction of the Holy City, some monks cried out in surprise. The weakest of these killers was at the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and the leading ones were even more powerful. They had precise timing and could kill with one strike. They were well-trained and were definitely a professional killer organization.

"court death!"

Lin Yu's eyes were cold. His spiritual perception was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he had already sensed something was wrong. Facing this sudden assassination, he was not panicked at all, but instead a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He did not move, but just raised his hand and waved it. A bright divine light burst out from his palm, turning into a streak of light, heading towards the peerless sword light.

"Zheng!"

The sword light collided with the divine light, making a sharp metallic tremor and sending sparks flying. Although the sword light was sharp, it shattered into pieces under Lin Yu's divine light, turning into tiny drops of light that dissipated in the air.

"How is this possible?!" A low cry came from the void.

Lin Yu sneered, his eyes like lightning, locking onto a certain spot in the void. He raised his hand and grabbed it, his five fingers like hooks, and he actually tore the void apart directly, and a black shadow fell out from it.

He was a killer covered in a black robe, holding a short sword with a cold glow, his eyes full of horror.

He flashed and tried to escape into the void, but found that the surrounding space had been blocked by Lin Yu and there was nowhere to escape.

"You are just an ant, and you dare to attack me?"

Lin Yu spoke indifferently, raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of divine light like lightning instantly pierced the killer's eyebrows.

"puff!"

The killer didn't even scream before he turned into a cloud of blood mist, his body and soul completely destroyed. Lin Yu retracted his finger, his expression calm, as if he had just crushed an ant.

"Devil's Wings!"

The angel wings behind Lin Yu flapped lightly, and suddenly a terrifying storm was set off. It was so powerful that it instantly filled the sky and the earth.

The storm swept through, and the surrounding killers were swept into it one after another, their bodies were torn into pieces, and blood spilled all over the sky.

"Ah! Ah!"

The killers' screams rose and fell, but soon ceased abruptly. The storm, like a surging undercurrent and a sharp blade tearing through space, annihilated all the killers hiding in the shadows, turning them into ashes.

"Hiss, the Holy Son Yaoguang has defied the heavens, even the powerful assassins can't do anything to him!"

"It's so terrifying that the famous dragon masters are like ants!"

However, at this moment, there was another fluctuation in the void, and three stronger murderous intentions broke out at the same time. Three sword beams fell like meteors, attacking Lin Yu from three directions respectively.

Every sword beam contained a terrifying murderous intent. It was obvious that the assassin this time was much stronger than the previous one.

"Are there any accomplices?"

Lin Yu raised his brows slightly, but remained calm. He formed seals with his hands, and the divine light around him surged, turning into a dazzling light curtain that blocked all three sword beams.

"The gates of hell, open!"

With a light shout, a dark golden portal suddenly appeared behind Lin Yu. Countless patterns intertwined into a vortex, emitting a terrifying aura that swallowed everything.

As the gate of hell opened, the surrounding void instantly distorted, as if even the heaven and earth were about to be swallowed up.

"boom!"

The three devil swords that stabbed at Lin Yu were swallowed up by the endless darkness pouring out of the gate of hell before they even touched his body, and instantly shattered into powder.

Lin Yu stood in the light curtain, his eyes cold, and said lightly: "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving."

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next moment, three screams were heard in the void, and the three assassins hiding in the dark were pulled out one by one by Lin Yu and crushed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)