The God of Heavens

Chapter 94: Counterattack the Great Power
Lin Yu triggered the dragon-transformation thunder tribulation and advanced three levels in a row to the third level of dragon-transformation, which really shocked Li Daoqing and the others and made them drop their jaws in amazement.

"How strong are you now?" Zhang Lingshu asked. Now that Lin Yu's aura was close to that of the Holy Lord, he couldn't believe it.

Lin Yu chuckled: "It's still a little worse than you."

"boom!"

Everyone was stunned and the scene fell silent for an instant. Everyone was shocked and couldn't express it in words.

The gap between the Dragon Transformation and the Great Power cannot be measured in miles. If Lin Yu was not the Son of God, and his performance during the Dragon Transformation Tribulation, everyone would just think he was talking nonsense.

At this time, a tall and straight young man with long silver-white hair suggested: "My strength has just broken through the second level of the Immortal Stage. How about I have a sparring match with the Holy Son?"

He was wearing a blue robe embroidered with star patterns. The material was light and sparkling with starlight, like a star god descending to the earth. It was none other than Li Daoqing's junior brother, Xinglan Zhenren.

"This……"

Zhang Lingshu and others were a little hesitant. It was simply a fantasy that a saint wanted to "exchange ideas" with Hualong.

"Okay, let's fight on the Yaoguang Arena."

Lin Yu nodded, he also wanted to see how strong he was.

"boom!"

The Yaoguang Holy Land was in an uproar, and everyone stood up. The Holy Son had broken through the dragon transformation and was about to challenge the powerful. This was definitely big news.

"There's a huge gap between the Holy Son and Elder Xinglan. How should we deal with this?" One disciple looked puzzled.

"The Holy Son's attainments in the source art are amazing. Does he want to use the source art of heaven to fight the enemy?" An elder was knowledgeable and knew that Lin Yu's level of source art was close to that of a Heavenly Master.

"Unlikely. The Yaoguang battlefield is too small to fully utilize the source technique."

In the holy land, disciples and elders alike were discussing the matter, unable to calm down. Streams of light flew across the sky and gathered in the martial arts arena.

"Open the Yaoguang Battle Platform."

Zhang Lingshu opened his mouth, his voice like a bell, containing indescribable majesty, and passed through the Yaoguang Holy Land.

"boom!"

In the center of the holy land, the largest martial arts arena in the eternal city of gods, numerous prohibitions shone, and brilliance shot up into the sky. A battle platform slowly descended from another dimension, with knife marks and fist marks crisscrossing on it. It was vast and boundless, solid and immortal, ancient and mottled.

On the battlefield, two figures gradually became clear. One was wearing a star robe, shining brightly like a star god descending to earth.
A man wore the robe of gods, fluttering in the wind, surrounded by immortal aura, and with countless divine patterns interwoven, like a god coming to the world.

"Holy Son, I'll strike first!"

Xing Lan let out a long roar, and his body turned into a torrent of starlight. The star power in the sky was in turmoil, and pillars of light descended. A small starry world appeared, rumbling and suppressing, without any carelessness.

"boom!"

Lin Yu's face was calm, countless sacred lights condensed in his palms, and he swung a punch. A loud hymn rang out, as if an angel of light was singing, the void was shining, and the small world was repelled.

"Shh!"

The angel wings behind him spread out, and an endless storm engulfed him. A holy spear appeared in his hand, and the holy glass fire burned. It immediately grew a thousand feet long and pierced through the sky. The music of dusk resounded, as if to end everything.

Xing Lan roared and sacrificed a divine picture. The light was so brilliant that the starlight poured down like a tide, covering the entire battlefield in a dazzling light.

"As expected of my Saint Son, he can truly rival the elders!"

"Elder Xinglan has sacrificed the divine diagram."

People were surprised that the battle was so fierce and it turned into hand-to-hand combat so quickly.

"boom!"

The divine picture swept over, interpreting the infinite galaxy. Big stars emerged and collided with Lin Yu.

"Dusk Movement!"

Lin Yu's spear continued to draw in the air. The notes were low, but they were loud and resonant in the air, with a supreme power that penetrated the soul.

The Holy Spear fought fiercely with the attacking giant star. The glazed pure fire and the starlight kept intertwining and colliding, and the void wailed continuously.

Lin Yu's body moved in all directions, the spear of the god of the underworld was sharp, big stars kept exploding, the melody of hell resounded, surrounded his body, and turned into starlight.

Xinglan's divine image began to tremble violently under the impact of the Spear of the Underworld God, and the starlight flickered unsteadily, threatening to collapse at any moment. "The Holy Son has defied the will of Heaven. Elder Xinglan will be defeated."

Many disciples and elders stared at the two people fighting on the battlefield, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Buzz!"

The Hell Furnace appeared, towering like a mountain, swallowing up the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the starry sky. The starlight on the divine map gradually dimmed, and the divine pattern collapsed, in danger.

"Eye of the Lord!"

Lin Yu transformed into the gods, and the vertical eye between his eyebrows opened again, and the glory of the Lord poured down.

Boundless glory, sacred poetry, and inscriptions of the gods were revealed one by one, and his entire body was blooming with brilliant light, glorious and splendid.

hum!
Under the Lord's eyes, Lin Yu broke through the layers of space, and the void storm swept across. He carried the angel wings on his back, took a step forward, came behind Xing Lan, stretched out his big hand, and placed it on his shoulder.

"Elder, how about we stop this battle?" Lin Yu said with a smile.

Xing Lan's body stiffened, he put down the divine map dejectedly, and remained silent, feeling devastated.

"boom!"

The Yaoguang Holy Land was shaken violently. Everyone was horrified and shocked. It was as if they were watching a myth or legend, where a dragon turned into a dragon and attacked the powerful. What kind of scene was this?
"Oh my god, the Holy Son actually won! This has never happened before!"

There was an uproar in the holy land. The elders stood up one after another, their faces shocked and their eyes filled with disbelief.

You must know that since ancient times, those who become the Eight Forbiddens are all extraordinary people, and they will inevitably grow to an extremely terrifying state in the future. Many young emperors are no more than this level.

"The Holy Son actually fought across more than a dozen realms. This is simply subverting ancient history!"

Everyone was shocked. At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Yu as if he was a real immortal who had descended to the world, filled with horror and awe.

"Is this still a human?" Ye Fan was stunned. We are both from Earth, so how can you be so showy?

"Incredible, how did he do it?"

Yao Xi's eyes were wide open, her beautiful face couldn't hide the turmoil in her heart, and a hazy light flickered in her eyes.

"Lin Yu, he made history." Zhang Lingshu was so excited that a lot of his beard was pulled out.

"A dragon is really going to appear in my Yaoguang Holy Land!" Li Daoqing was filled with emotion and could not calm down.

Lin Yu left the martial arts arena, and everyone gathered around him, looking at him as if he were a young god.

"Have you entered the forbidden area of ​​God?" Li Daoqing's eyes were bright, and a divine ring was shrouding him, flickering.

Nine is the extreme number. No one can fight across nine small realms. Eight is the limit. From ancient times to the present, only a few people who are against the will of heaven can fight across eight small secret realms.

Lin Yu's ability to defeat the powerful can only be explained by the divine prohibitions. However, the eight prohibitions are no longer common, and the divine prohibitions are like a dream legend. He also doesn't know how the divine prohibitions manifest themselves.

After all, the foundation of the Yaoguang Holy Land is a bit shallow. Apart from passers-by, probably only the forces that have inherited the legacy of the Great Emperor or have produced high-level quasi-emperors can know a little about it.

Lin Yu nodded without further explanation, just let it be a misunderstanding.

"The ancient texts of my sect record that many of the founders of the Beidou Holy Land were extremely talented, and only by entering the Xiantai Secret Realm could they step into the Eight Forbidden Realms.

I think only the young emperors of ancient times can rival you!" Zhang Lingshu, with his white hair and youthful face, stroked his remaining beard with a look of satisfaction.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around was shocked. What kind of existence was the ancient emperor?

Each of them is a legendary figure who has shocked the world and created the world.

Not only did they lead the way in their respective eras, they also swept across the world in an invincible manner, ruled over the nine heavens and ten earths, and created an immortal legacy.

The supreme imperial weapons inherited by many holy land families are the embodiment of the great Dao of the emperor.

And Zhang Lingshu actually compared Lin Yu with these young emperors. This evaluation is very high, so high that it is astonishing.

When Lin Yu heard this, his face darkened. Am I exaggerating as to how great the young emperor is? If you know how to talk, just say less.

If it wasn't really hard to explain, he would have to explain what the resonance of the five secret realms meant in order to trigger the divine forbidden area!

(End of this chapter)