Physical mage, challenge me to a solo duel!

The sea of ​​stars is boundless, the stars are dazzling, and they are constantly being born and dying.

The river of blood flowed endlessly, containing millions of corpses, their turbid bones floating and sinking.

"How... is this possible...?"

Ren Tianque subconsciously retorted.

Although he had never seen the ocean of consciousness of others, after becoming a transcendent mage, he was able to examine it himself.

Ren Tianque's ocean of consciousness manifests outwardly as a pure white ball of light. Within this ball of light, his own pure white self-image sits cross-legged, representing the origin of his soul.

Wang Yi was similar, except that his soul ocean appeared in a crimson gold color.

Wang Yi learned from Xu Jun that those who have been invaded by the Bee Queen's mind manifest their soul ocean as a black invasion.

Even the very essence of the soul showed signs of being stained, half black and half its original color.

"If this sea of ​​stars isn't Lin Qingyu's ocean of consciousness, then only..."

Wang Yi lowered his head, gazing at the surging river of blood, his heart filled with sorrow.

Just how powerful is Lin Qingyu's soul essence amidst such a massive river of blood?

The strongest soul essence Wang Yi had ever seen was Xu Jun, who had already advanced to the level of a forbidden mage.

However, even Uncle Xu's soul essence was not exaggerated to such an extent.

No, this is no exaggeration; it's inhuman.

Wang Yi has always been somewhat proud of her own soul's origins.

When he was an intermediate-level mage, his soul essence had already reached the boundary of an extraordinary mage, and his soul power manifested outwardly, giving him extraordinary abilities.

Once they become high-level mages, their soul essence is no less than that of experienced extraordinary mages. In terms of soul power alone, they are enough to rank in the top tier.

After successfully advancing to the extraordinary realm, Wang Yi believed that his soul essence should be no less than that of Uncle Xu, who had already become a forbidden mage, and perhaps even stronger.

However, when facing Lin Qingyu, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel a strong sense of powerlessness.

All schemes and tricks are nothing but clowns in the face of absolute power.

No wonder Lin Qingyu didn't defend himself with his soul power at all, because even when attacked by Wang Yi and Ren Tianque using soul combat techniques, he wouldn't care at all.

Wang Yi and Ren Tianque are like eggs hitting a rock; what is there to fear from Lin Qingyu?

At this moment, a new blue star rose slowly from the Blood River and hovered in front of the soul avatars of Wang Yi and Ren Tianque.

The next moment, the stars transformed and became Lin Qingyu, who was hugging his knees.

Lin Qingyu, who was formed from stars, opened his arms and stretched his body, appearing naked in front of Wang Yi and Ren Tianque with a smile on his lips.

Then the stars trembled, and countless Lin Qingyus were born from the stars.

Whether crying or laughing, sorrowful or joyful, surprised or angry, grieving or pitying.

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness—the seven emotions are all different, and the colors of red, orange, yellow, and green are vibrant and varied.

The densely packed Lin Qingyu all turned their heads at the same time, their gazes unanimously fixed on the two uninvited guests in this sea of ​​stars.

Upon witnessing this scene, Wang Yi and Ren Tianque felt their scalps tingle, and a chill ran up their spines from their tailbone to the back of their heads.

Do you know why I was able to somewhat break free from the constraints of the queen bee mentality?

Lin Qingyu, formed from the azure stars, had a sinister smile on his lips and a calm yet manic madness in his eyes.

"because······"

Lin Qingyu's azure blue color deepened, from azure to dark blue, then to gray, dark, and finally black.

In the end, Lin Qingyu's entire body was stained black, transforming into a pitch-black death star, which disintegrated and dissolved.

Only one sentence remained, echoing in the ears of Wang Yi and Ren Tianque.

"I'm killing myself!"

Lin Qingyu continued to hug his knees, transforming into stars returning to their places, repeating this process.

No matter what color the new star that initially rose from the river of blood was, it could not escape being stained black as a dead star, silently disintegrating and dissolving.

Wang Yi, who witnessed the entire process, was deeply shocked.

After the azure star shattered, a crimson star was reborn in the river of blood.

After revealing Lin Qingyu's posture, the crimson star clearly displayed a hint of manic rage on its face.

"roll!"

With a casual flick of his hand, a river of blood roared, sweeping across the starry sky.

The souls of Wang Yi and Ren Tianque were instantly dissolved and annihilated by the blood.

The two people's experience in Lin Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have lasted a long time, but in reality, it was only a moment.

Behind the Titan's body, Wang Yi groaned, his golden vertical pupils dimmed, blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and his consciousness was on the verge of being torn apart.

Ren Tianque, who was inside the scales, had his Sea God body instantly collapse, turning back into his original flesh and blood body, bleeding from his seven orifices.

The secondary clone that Wang Yi mentioned fainted immediately.

The Titan's body suddenly turned around, glaring angrily at Wang Yi and Ren Tianque, who were beginning to fall. Impatiently, it swung its arm and lashed out at Wang Yi's dragon body.

boom!

Wang Yi pierced through the earth for hundreds of meters, his scales and armor shattered, his bones broken, and his organs displaced. He was then buried by tens of thousands of tons of rubble.

But the next moment, he struggled to push the boulder, creating a crack, and barely managed to use a jump.

Upon returning to the surface, Wang Yi hurriedly opened his blood-soaked palms.

Ren Tianque lay in the minced flesh in Wang Yi's palm, his head now a grotesque, lifeless mass.

Lin Qingyu's final blow only grazed Ren Tianque's body before turning him into mincemeat.

If he were in the form of the Sea God, Ren Tianque wouldn't be in such a miserable state.

However, Lin Qingyu brutally broke the Soul Battle Technique, and the backlash of soul damage made it impossible for Ren Tianque to maintain the Sea God's Body any longer.

A transcendent mage's physical body is not weak, and their vitality is also very strong, but that depends on who they are compared to.

Ren Tianque was not immediately beaten to a pulp and died only because Wang Yi managed to save his head at the last moment.

Even so, Ren Tianque was resolutely heading towards death.

A rich green light emanated between Wang Yi's five fingers, and the Cry of Life resonated continuously in his palm, attempting to maintain Ren Tianque's last vestige of life.

"Brother Ren!"

At this moment, Ren Tianque was on his deathbed. Wang Yi shouted loudly, trying to wake Ren Tianque up so that he could release his life-restoring power.

Wang Yi lacked epic-grade healing magic, and was utterly powerless to reverse Ren Tianque's current situation.

Unfortunately, Ren Tianque was no longer able to cast spells at this moment.

He tried to move his eyes to look into Wang Yi's eyes, a hint of apology in them, the light gradually dimming.

Wang Yi, with his sharp teeth bared, looked up at Lin Qingyu, whose eyes still held a fierce glint, and suddenly raised his right hand, stabbing it into his own skull through his jaw.

Then countless armor-piercing black spikes exploded out in dense clusters.

The next moment, the flames of rebirth roared and burned, Wang Yi's head reassembled, and his body size shrank to forty meters.

The reborn secondary clone also opened its eyes, leaped into Wang Yi's left palm, and lifted Ren Tianque's damaged head.

Wang Yi clasped her head with her dragon claws, her tone chilling:

"That was my last rebirth. I saved him; otherwise, I would have faced true death."

The fierceness in Lin Qingyu's eyes subsided slightly as he looked at Wang Yi.

"You're threatening me with your life?"

Wang Yi sneered, said nothing, and resolutely pinched his own dragon head.

"slow!"