But at that moment, a golden light suddenly appeared.

Before Lin Yuan could react, the giant mountain was instantly cleaved in two by a dazzling golden light.

Boiling flames and lightning surged atop the colossal mountain, while a golden array blade, even larger than the mountain itself, filled the field of vision and slashed horizontally.

Clearly, the fallen mountain was merely a cover; the real killing move was the divine lord's slash.

"Tsk, facing a god directly is still a bit of a stretch."

Lin Yuan's eyes were bright, and his face was resolute.

"In that case..."

In an instant, everything around them began to change.

Lin Yuan chanted:

[Refining Void Tribulation Yang]

......

(There will be a preview of the Star Rail tonight)

Chapter 200 The purple sun hangs high

[Refining Void Tribulation Yang]

Lin Yuan's voice slowly drifted away.

An invisible boundary spreads outward from him.

In the blink of an eye, the collapsing giant mountain, the god wielding a sword and slashing horizontally, the countless star fragments in the sky, and even the broken floating continent below were all stripped of their color.

The peaks and ridges cluster together, and the long plumes of smoke rise in a vast expanse.

Everything is reduced to black and white, much like the artistic conception of classical Eastern ink painting.

Only above the sky—

A purple sun rises in the east, hanging high in the world.

“I said, the fate of this place is weakened, and reality is strengthened.”

As the voice faded, the Purple-Gold Mystic Sun trembled slightly.

Lin Yuan shifted his body slightly, thus dodging the Divine Lord's all-out attack, which felt like being trapped in a quagmire.

Under the influence of the [Foundation] power, the imaginary energy that constructs the grotto-heaven begins to be continuously poured into the domain for refinement.

The divine lord, whose body was formed from the power of the [Hunting] destiny, was visibly dimming.

The once majestic and awe-inspiring spirit now seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, its power being drained by an invisible force.

A rare look of horror appeared on Jing Yuan's face.

At this moment, he was one of only two beings in this bleak world who still retained color.

"The power of the [Hunting] has been suppressed?"

He found it hard to believe.

"No... it should be said that in this strange space, the power of destiny is being constantly repelled, and this effect is intensifying. But, are you kidding me?"

This is the Immortal Boat, the grotto-heaven of Luofu, where Jing Yuan usually cultivates.

In his home turf, his power was suppressed and rejected?!

"This absolutely cannot be the power of [Preservation]!"

In that brief moment, Jing Yuan's mind raced with a thousand thoughts.

But the situation waits for no one. Sensing the stagnation and weakness of the Divine Lord's power, Jing Yuan made a decisive move and compressed his body.

In large-scale group battles, Jingyuan's divine lord often appears with a towering figure of ten thousand feet tall to sweep away enemy formations and even sever the miracle of abundance.

However, when facing a powerful enemy one-on-one, he prefers to compress the Divine Lord to a size slightly larger than his own body in order to protect himself.

After all, compared to the power of a divine lord, the strength of his physical body was far too weak.

His previous use of the Law of Heaven and Earth was merely an overreaction to Lin Yuan's attempt to test him.

But now it seems that the company's young envoy... was not lying after all.

On the contrary—

Jing Yuan's thoughts suddenly paused as he noticed Lin Yuan's gaze sweeping over him.

"General Jingyuan, the power of the [Hunting] Commander is truly terrifying."

In the black and white world, Lin Yuan's smiling voice came.

The once colossal mountains around it have now been reduced to fragments, floating in the air like a meteorite belt.

"Has the third game been decided?"

Jing Yuan remained silent for a moment before speaking softly.

"I never imagined you possessed such power, young friend. It seems the matter of Huanlong is now a sure thing, and I can rest assured."

He paused.

"Then let's call this a draw. What do you think, young friend?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan was about to nod.

But suddenly his eyes flashed, and he realized something.

The Void Refining Tribulation Sun hangs high in the sky, continuously refining imaginary energy to maintain the domain.

Among them, the [Hunting] power bestowed upon the divine lord was also invested and used for his own purposes.

However, unlike when he refined [Abundance] on the planet Sith, he did not feel his physical body being strengthened at this moment. Instead, he seemed to sense some kind of power related to [Hunting].

"Could it be that refining different destinies' energies will produce different effects?"

Lin Yuan's eyes flickered.

"Or perhaps... my understanding of the nature of this ability is too one-sided?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes shone even brighter.

I'm sorry, Lao Jing, it seems we can't finish today for the time being.

I need to test this with you, but... be careful not to crash it.

A hint of sympathy flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes, and then he spoke:

“General Jingyuan, what follows is no longer about victory or defeat. But if you are to face a Great Lord of Destruction, to avoid catching you off guard... I'd like to let you experience it first, don't you think?”

Before Jing Yuan could reply, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Birds have vanished from a thousand mountains, and human tracks have disappeared from ten thousand paths."

The young man's emotional recitation of poetry caused a violent upheaval in the black and white world!

This grotto-heaven, whose underlying structure is supported by imaginary energy, began to crack inch by inch within the range of the Refining Void Calamity Sun.

"Crack crack crack—"

The sky cracked like shattered glass, spreading out in a spiderweb pattern. White light pierced through, then suddenly collapsed and shattered.

The shattered space resembled a vortex, threatening to devour everything around it!

Jing Yuan's eyes reflected this scene of devastation, and his face darkened as he couldn't help but curse angrily:

"This is my paradise!"

The divine lord shone brightly at this moment, illuminating a golden field in this black and white world.

"I am radiant!"

Following Jing Yuan's voice, the Divine Lord protected his figure and retreated continuously, quickly escaping the collapsed area in front.

"very good."

Sensing the change in the power of destiny, Lin Yuan immediately revealed a happy smile.

The power of the [Hunting] is now flourishing once again above the Divine Lord, and one's own domain has the opportunity to refine more.

This direct refinement of the high-level power originating from the Envoy is an opportunity that is extremely rare.

Then... let Jingyuan suffer a bit, and let the company bear the blame!

Watching Jing Yuan flee, Lin Yuan continued to ponder.

"The [Foundation] shaped my essence, making me unaffected by external things. The Tribulation Sun Domain can reflect this quality onto the Star Iron Universe, thus influencing reality in turn."

If that's the case, then refining the power of [Abundance] can improve my physical attributes; essentially, it means I can control this power within my domain. What about [Hunting]?

Lin Yuan gradually began to have bold conjectures.

As the power of [Hunting] was continuously refined, a certain opportunity soon emerged.

With a flash of insight, Lin Yuan opened his hands.

The white light gradually gathered and condensed into a long spear.

“I said, the attack before us will surely hit.”

With a raised hand, the spear pointed in the direction of Jing Yuan.

At this moment, Jing Yuan, who was dodging the shattered space, suddenly felt a sense of unease.

"What--"

Before he could react, a beam of white light seemed to traverse space.

The divine light shone brightly, yet there seemed to be no way to escape it; the light pierced directly through the divine head!

The power of the [Foundation] has begun to take effect.

A moment later, the light of the Divine Lord gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air in Jing Yuan's astonished gaze.

General Shence's figure suddenly froze, and he plummeted downwards.

Jingyuan, the plane crashed.

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