Zuo Qingtian still wore an unremarkable black combat suit, with no extra adornnts, rging into the shadows like a phantom.
Thirty seconds before the battle, two Spirit Beasts suddenly appeared behind Zuo Qingtian.
The Netherworld King Snake, tens of ters long.
And a blood-red, half-humanoid Magical Beast, standing five ters tall, its body covered with armor-like bone plates and spikes, exuding extre ferocity, its knees bent backward, with black flas burning in its eyes.
Spirit Masters with knowledge uttered cries of shock.
That was a Ghost King, an extrely powerful variant of Magic Beast.
It turns out Zuo Qingtian is a Magic Beast Spirit Master!
"Let the battle begin."
As the countdown ended, and the mont the referee Xuanjing True Man announced the start of the match.
Mystical Technique: Great Dark Heaven Evil God activated.
In an instant.
The light in the center of the venue began to twist, the screen barely visible to show Zuo Qingtian and his Spirit Beasts, seemingly lting into the ultimate darkness.
A vague sight showed a thirty-ter-tall black idol phantom erging in that darkness.
The Netherworld King Snake coiled behind Zuo Qingtian, let out a silent hiss.
Its massive body ford a ring, biting its tail, transforming into a slowly rotating pure black light wheel behind the idol.
In an extrely short ti, the idol took shape, suddenly enveloped by a more intense black fla, a fla that did not burn physically but devoured all surrounding light ravenously.
It composed of the traits of seventeen rare Spirit Patterns like Ghost King, Chi Ba, and Shadow Walker, with Great Dark Heaven as the base, fused with True Intent Inheritance, forming a Mystical Technique with the skills of the Netherworld King Snake and the Ghost King.
One of the ten inheritances of the Southern Saint Sect.
A Seven-star Peak level inheritance.
Ghost Eye Netherworld Heaven.
In an instant.
Centered on the idol, the forest seed to generate a black hole, an epicenter of gravity.
Towering old trees and vines rcilessly turned into whitened ashes, transforming into pure Ether, absorbed by the pure black light behind the idol.
A clearing laden with black mist began to form in the battlefield.
At this mont.
On the Floating Immortal Island.
Even after the astounding battle between Lin Guang and Jiang Nalan, the scene before them brightened the eyes of all True n present.
A True Man exclaid, "Oh, he’s already able to drive the Great Dark Heaven Evil God to this extent?"
"Truly a prodigy most aligned with the Southern Saint Sect’s heritage in a hundred years."
It’s said that the Seven-star Peak Ghost Eye Netherworld Heaven is an essential part of the Southern Saint Sect’s ultimate Eight-Star Inheritance, Divine Gate Fourth Transition.
Whether this is a rumor, it sufficiently demonstrates the power and difficulty of mastering this inheritance.
The Southern Saint Sect and the Yin Family are roughly equivalent powers, both having produced Eight-Star Giants.
Even now, they have reserves and strategies exceeding eighty levels.
Undeniably, these two families’ inheritances have firmly stood at the pinnacle of Fenghai Province, able to suppress all forces present — including Zhen Sheng City’s three major families, Celestial Star Sect, Great Dream Sect, etc.
However, at this mont.
Facing Zuo Qingtian’s full-power explosion, almost resonating with all the Ether at the field’s center, Yin Long’s stunning face, beautiful like the sun, still bore a lazy smile.
He, as before, slowly raised his right hand, his long index finger and thumb forming the shape of a gun, aiming at the Great Dark Heaven Evil God radiating endless darkness and deathly aura a hundred ters away.
A faint purple beam, thin as a thread, almost imperceptible, quietly shot from his fingertip, carrying a casual indifference like when he effortlessly defeated other opponents.
However——
The eerie beam, which had previously caused every genius opponent to fall without a sound, upon touching the black fla barrier surrounding the Great Dark Heaven Evil God that devoured all light and matter.
The enormous black fla began to shake violently, as if agitated, wildly flickering.
Yet, the fierce idol remained steadfast, unmoving.
The pure black fla quickly stabilized.
The strike seed like a mud cow entering the sea, stirring only a faint ripple before dissipating into nothingness.
"Yin Long’s attack... was ineffective?!"
"This is the first ti Yin Long has not eliminated an opponent with a single blow in this competition!"
The comntator Xing Yue exclaid in disbelief.
It’s known that Yin Long’s previously nonchalant beam, was able to pierce through the defensive Mystical Technique of Gao Haoran from Earth Demon Sect, who was best at defense, in an instant, not to ntion Liu Shuwen being instantly killed by it.
This is the first ti it’s been blocked!
The audience burst into an uproar.
"The ’Finger Gun’ of Yin Shen was actually blocked!"
"Zuo Qingtian is so strong!"
Facing Zuo Qingtian’s full-power terrifying stance, the lazy smile on Yin Long’s face, majestic like a deity, finally faded slightly, replaced by a hint of interest.
"Not bad."
His lips slightly curved, his pure golden eyes showing a spark of intrigue, and he spoke pointedly, "Looks like opening 0.2 seconds indeed wasn’t enough."
"Then, let’s unleash it fully."
His gaze suddenly beca solemn, an indescribable brilliance overflowed from his eyes.
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