Our eldest brother never hides good things from us.

It wasn't just Chang Wen who was shocked.

Chen Changsheng, Chu Xinghe, Shen Nianqing, and Su Xiaoman were equally shocked.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan, who is usually so honest and simple and only cares about eating, is so domineering when he reveals his true form.

The contrast is too strong.

"Senior sister, how did you manage to pin Fourth Senior Brother to the ground and beat him like that?"

Su Xiaoman couldn't help but ask.

How come the fourth senior brother, who is so powerful, can't beat the senior sister no matter what?

"He was probably letting me win."

Shen Nianqing responded unusually; she was usually very sparing with words.

"Giving in to you?"

Su Xiaoman seemed to be deep in thought.

If that's the case, then she, whose strength is almost equal to Lin Yuan's, doesn't seem to be very weak either.

Why don't we find an opportunity to spar with my senior sister and see what level I am at?

"Xiaoman, let's focus on watching the game."

Chang Wen immediately noticed that the little girl was thinking about random things again, so he quickly turned her head away and focused on watching Lin Yuan fight.

After Lin Yuan reverted to his original form.

The surrounding phoenix fire surged uncontrollably toward his abyss-like maw, and the raging flames that originally burned everything instead became nourishment for him to replenish his blood and energy.

"This is the power of devouring?! The innate divine ability of the Taotie race, lost for tens of thousands of years!"

The elders of all the tribes exclaimed in unison, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

This Lin Yuan actually possesses the inheritance of the Taotie ancestor!?

No one present could remain calm; their thoughts were instantly drawn back to... the days when they were ruled by the Taotie ancestor.

At that time, the Taotie clan was the undisputed royal family of the Demon Ruins. The rest could only bow down and submit.

The reason why the Taotie clan was able to maintain its royal position was precisely because of its abnormally powerful innate divine ability: devouring divine power!

He can devour anything! There's nothing he can't devour! The other races have absolutely no way to deal with him!

Later, with the fall of the Taotie ancestor and the loss of the divine power of devouring, the various races were able to catch their breath and suppress the Taotie race to such an extent.

But to everyone's surprise, Lin Yuan actually possessed the inheritance of the Taotie ancestor!

The four clan leaders immediately began communicating telepathically and discussing the matter.

For them, this was no less than a complete outbreak of demonic calamity.

The Dragon Clan Chief couldn't help but send a telepathic message to Long Aotian, "Aotian! You must defeat him! You absolutely must defeat him! You can't let him get up!"

His words were filled with panic.

Seeing that Lin Yuan possessed the inheritance of the Taotie ancestor, he could no longer sit still.

Let alone being unable to sit still now, even if the Dragon Clan really wins the God King War and ascends to the throne of the Demon Ruins, he would probably be living in constant fear and anxiety.

"Don't worry, clan leader, I will take care of it myself."

Long Aotian looked serious.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lin Yuan and waited for Lin Yuan and Feng Xuanyin to finish their fight.

……

In the field.

Feng Xuanyin's voice rang out.

"Let me see what makes the legendary Taotie royal family's lineage so extraordinary."

Humans are naturally inclined to challenge the impossible, especially a proud woman like Feng Xuanyin.

Upon hearing that Lin Yuan possessed a legacy, she was not afraid at all; on the contrary, she became even more excited.

In addition, she had already clashed with Lin Yuan, so she simply ignored all of this and swooped down.

The sharp phoenix claws, wreathed in raging flames, aimed straight at Lin Yuan's head, determined to tear a hole through it.

Roar--

Lin Yuan roared, his giant hand crashing down on the phoenix claw.

The black-gold scales and the gilded phoenix claws collided fiercely, creating a piercing metallic clang as flames and black mist surged wildly across the sky.

Even in a physical confrontation, the two sides remain evenly matched.

Everyone finally took Lin Yuan seriously and watched intently.

"As expected of a former royal lineage, truly formidable! But while your lineage is powerful, my Phoenix Clan's foundation is not without its strength! Let me show you this move!"

"Feathers flying everywhere!"

Feng Xuanyin was not discouraged. She continued to control the Eight-Winged Fan, and countless golden fire feathers poured down like arrows, covering Lin Yuan's entire body.

"I'll throw it!"

Lin Yuan swung his thick, long tail, sweeping across thousands of feet and shattering most of the fire feathers.

"Behold my gaping maw of the abyss!"

Lin Yuan seized the opportunity and opened his mouth wide. The powerful suction not only drew in all the remaining fire feathers, but even Feng Xuanyin couldn't help but move towards his mouth.

Judging from his posture, he seemed intent on gulping down Feng Xuanyin.

The audience was shocked.

Is this a fight or a meal? Can they really fight like this? No wonder it's the Taotie, hated and feared by everyone in the orc race!

If you fight like that, you might end up on someone's plate. Who could stand that?

"Don't even think about swallowing me!"

Feng Xuanyin panicked, and all her qi and blood erupted.

Eight enormous phantom images of antelope horns floated behind them, while layers of flame barriers blocked their way, forcefully resisting the pulling force.

Lin Yuan did not hesitate.

Since we can't swallow this firebird, we'll just have to fight it head-on.

He kicked off with all four legs, leaped forward, and his massive body slammed into Feng Xuanyin.

The two collided violently in mid-air, and the impact sent them flying thousands of feet backward.

They charged and retreated repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, they were locked in a fierce battle for hundreds of rounds.

People watched with trepidation and excitement, but also found it incredibly thrilling.

The battle between the human and the beast in their true forms is becoming increasingly dangerous, with terrifying shockwaves constantly exploding from the high platform.

The momentum has been established.

Feng Xuanyin's cultivation was a whole realm higher, and even with the Eight-Angel Sacred Body unleashing its full power, she still couldn't suppress Lin Yuan. She even faced the potential danger of exhausting her stamina.

In contrast, Lin Yuan continued to absorb energy while fighting. Far from being exhausted, he became even more vigorous and fought with increasing ferocity.

With the balance of power shifting, the scales of victory are undoubtedly gradually tilting in Lin Yuan's favor.

The people of all four clans were horrified by what they saw.

This is what they fear most about the Taotie's legacy.

You can't kill it by fighting it; instead, you'll be dragged down until you're exhausted, and there's absolutely nothing you can do about it.

"This is it, we're doomed."

The Phoenix Clan Chief was worried for Feng Xuanyin.

"Fellow Daoist, do not panic. Aotian will take action. Faced with absolute power, this method of attrition will be shattered by the force of thunder."

The dragon clan chief offered words of comfort.

The Phoenix Clan Chief nodded. For now, they could only place their hopes on Long Aotian.

If even he can't suppress Lin Yuan, then the future landscape of the Demon Ruins will likely change once again.

Regardless of who wins the God King War, the Taotie Clan will be the ultimate winner; this is undeniable.

On the other hand, Lin Wanli and the other members of the Taotie clan watched with great enthusiasm and cheered for Lin Yuan.

He accepted Lin Yuan's identity as the young clan leader from the bottom of his heart.

All races within the demon race adhere to the ironclad rule of strength above all else. Furthermore, Lin Yuan, possessing direct lineage and ancestral heritage, naturally enjoys the support of the people.

Lin Yuan was unaware of all this, and he shook his enormous head, adjusting his rhythm like a bull in a fight.

Two thick columns of air shot out from his nostrils, forming two powerful gusts of wind that terrified everyone.

If an ordinary person stood in the center of that pillar of air, they would probably be turned into a meat patty instantly. It's terrifying.

The next moment, Lin Yuan's massive mouth opened and closed, his voice echoing throughout the entire arena, "Feng Xuanyin, is this all you've got? If you can't beat me, you might as well admit defeat and stop wasting everyone's time!"

"You little brat! I may not be able to beat you, but do you think you can beat me?! What makes you think you can make me admit defeat?!"

Feng Xuanyin was both angry and anxious.

With its phoenix eyes blazing with fury, its eight wings flapped once more, preparing to unleash the Phoenix Clan's ultimate, secret divine power.

Suddenly, the golden-red flames around her subsided, and thousands of feathers condensed behind her into a ten-thousand-foot-long Blade of Blazing Sky.

The illusory image of the antelope horn merged completely into the blade, and the temperature of the entire Duan Yuan Platform suddenly soared to its extreme.

"Lin Yuan! Take my innate divine power, Eight-Angel Heaven-Burning Blade!"