701: Chapter 222 Gold Armor Forbidden Insect, Breaking Cocoon into Butterfly (Part 2)_1 701: Chapter 222 Gold Armor Forbidden Insect, Breaking Cocoon into Butterfly (Part 2)_1 Sloan was momentarily stunned.
“What, do you think with your spirit that could scatter at any moment, you can stop me?”
Phil Jackson said, “Indeed, I am no longer your match, but the one stopping you isn’t me, it’s Ye Yinzhu himself.
You have underestimated this young man.
What a pity, Sloan, you can only use half the strength after ‘Demon God Descends’.”
A sudden sense of crisis surged in Sloan’s heart.
Before he could react, the black fog that Phil Jackson had turned into divided into four parts and entered into the bodies of Ye Yinzhu and the three Divine Beasts.
Four black flames ignited simultaneously from the four individuals.
Sloan’s heart turned cold as he shouted, “Teacher, doing this will scatter your soul!”
Phil Jackson’s voice simultaneously rose from the four bodies, “Wouldn’t the end result of falling into your hands be the same, my soul scattered?
Remember, Sloan, one day you will have to repay what you owe me.”
Sloan floated there, motionless, watching the four black flames burn, eyes flickering with indecision.
Although he was possessed by the Demon God, he dared not attack the four burning with black flames.
He knew well that those flames, born from Phil Jackson’s burning soul, represented the most primal Soul Fire.
If touched, even his spirit, which was far from god-rank strength, would burn.
Of course, the consequence of burning the Soul Fire was undoubtedly terrifying—that would be the soul scattering, pletely erased from this world.
And the power that could be generated by Phil Jackson’s near-godlike burning spirit was immeasurably immense.
“Teacher is truly a teacher.
I will never be able to match your research in magic.
But do you think your Soul Fire can protect them for long?
Even if your Soul Fire slightly enhances their strength, it still can’t threaten my god-rank strength…”
Before he finished speaking, the dark red in Sloan’s eyes suddenly pulsed, and his voice abruptly stopped.
Ye Yinzhu, who had been lying on the ground, along with the three Divine Beasts, began to float up slowly under the effect of the black flames.
The first to change was Ye Yinzhu.
His arms uncontrollably extended out to both sides of his body.
Following that, beams of golden light were released from his arms within the black flames.
Two streams of light surged out, one with gold containing hints of silver and the other with silver laced with gold.
The two rays gradually solidified in the air, turning into two three-meter-long insects, their golden bodies distinguished only by faint golden patterns on one and faint silver stripes on the other.
“Gold Armor Forbidden Insects.
The Beastman Clan’s Four Sacred Beasts have actually gathered,” Sloan frowned, but he still did not dare to attack.
Even energy-based attacks, once they came in contact with the Soul Fire, would recoil back onto himself.
This was Phil Jackson’s final power, and Sloan did not dare to take the risk.
He also believed that even after Ye Yinzhu and the others absorbed the Soul Fire and increased their strength, his own power of the Demon God was still enough to destroy them.
The bodies of the two Gold Armor Forbidden Insects twisted violently in mid-air, enveloped by the black Soul Fire, as if they were enduring immense agony.
Suddenly, something pletely unexpected happened.
Along the golden and silver patterns on each of their backs, a seam split open.
Sloan watched the scene in astonishment.
Were the Gold Armor Forbidden Insects going to be destroyed because they couldn’t withstand Phil Jackson’s soul strength?
This thought lasted only a moment before it vanished, for he saw wings.
Indeed, wings.
Out from the split seams on the backs of the two Gold Armor Forbidden Insects, a pair of somewhat sticky wings stretched out each, their wings gradually unfolding in the Soul Fire, one pair golden with silver patterns, and the other silver with golden patterns.
As the two pairs of wings fully extended, all of a sudden, the bodies of the two Gold Armor Forbidden Insects shone with an extremely dazzling golden light, as if two golden suns had appeared in the sky at the same time, even causing Phil Jackson’s Soul Fire to momentarily dim.
As the golden light gradually faded, the plump bodies of the Gold Armor Forbidden Insects vanished as well, and what appeared in the air were two people or rather two children.
They seemed to be only eight or nine years old in human years, with perfect features, their light golden bodies covered in a delicate layer of light golden armor.
Their faces were identical, with only a golden or silver magical pattern on their foreheads.
Their beautiful golden eyes sparkled with confusion, and as they gently flapped their wings, the Soul Fire clinging to them was gradually absorbed into their bodies.
Seeing this, Sloan couldn’t help being stunned.
Not even in legends had he heard of Gold Armor Forbidden Insects evolving into girls.
He was certain that this was not the Divine Beasts transforming into humans, but their actual evolved forms.
At this moment, the term ’emerging from their cocoons and transforming into butterflies’ couldn’t help but e to mind.
As the Gold Armor Forbidden Insect underwent mutation, the other three Divine Beasts also exhibited peculiar changes.
In the burning of the Soul Fire, the bodies of the War Behemoth Glacis and Mountain Giant Ming transformed into a silver-gray and a dark gold luminescence, respectively.
Their physical forms vanished as the two rays of light intertwined in the ceaseless infusion of Soul Fire, bursting forth in a strange and splendid brilliance.
After the fusion of silver-gray and dark gold, they unexpectedly turned into a bizarre shade of blue, a dark silver-blue hue that formed into a clear, blue-silver spring in the air, taking shape gradually.
When the blue-silver color had pletely solidified, what appeared in mid-air was a set of armor, a blue-silver full-body suit of armor that was even more lustrous than the Demon God Armor worn by Sloan, judging by its form.
“What…
What on earth is this?”
Zi’s body was also burning in the Soul Fire.
The Amethyst Great Sword had entirely merged into his body, and gradually, Zi transformed into a purple star.
The dazzling starlight burst out suddenly, and under the swirling purple starlight, he became a longsword.
pared to before, there were differences: the sword was two meters long, the hilt was star-shaped, the slender blade was about seven inches wide, and the perfect streamline extended to the tip.
The ancient blade, exceedingly transparent, shone with nine dark purple star-shaped patterns with magnificent splendor from within.
The black Soul Fire burned most fiercely on Ye Yinzhu.
Nine beams of purple light shot out from the top of his head amidst the Soul Fire, falling far away.
Ye Yinzhu’s black hair gradually grew longer, continuing to grow until it reached his waist and then stopped.
His skin became even more delicate under the scorching of the black Soul Fire.
All clothing, except for the Divine Source Magic Robe on his body, turned to ash and disappeared.
Strangely, the Divine Source Magic Robe transformed into a set of underwear that perfectly fit Ye Yinzhu’s body.
The once modest white robe now emitted a faint silver glow.
Because it was form-fitting, Ye Yinzhu’s perfect physique was fully outlined: broad shoulders and a narrow waist.
The muscles weren’t exaggeratedly swollen, but they radiated strength and a beautiful harmony.
The Super Divine Artefact Deadwood Dragon Chanting Zither held in Ye Yinzhu’s arms changed under the scorching of Phil Jackson’s Fiery Soul as well.
The originally dark golden body of the zither seemed to have gone through a special refining process and, with the essence of the Seven Dragon Kings and the Giant Divine Dragon fully integrated, became even more pure.
Both the body and strings of the zither turned into a lustrous white, making the ancient zither appear as if it was carved out of the finest mutton-fat jade.
Phil Jackson’s aged voice echoed throughout the space, “Go.
Even though I will depart, using my last bit of strength to plete this grand masterpiece, it’s all worth it.”
Ye Yinzhu’s body slowly rose into the air, the black Soul Fire converging towards his forehead like rivers flowing into the sea.
Subsequently, the blue-silver full-body suit of armor that formed from the fusion of the Mountain Giant and War Behemoth suddenly shattered, breaking into dozens of pieces that floated over and enveloped Ye Yinzhu’s body.
The breastplate was the first to cover Ye Yinzhu’s chest, emitting a deep clanging sound.
It was followed by the shoulder armor, back armor, arm armor, waist guard, war skirt, leg armor, greaves, and war boots.
Each piece of armor seemed tailor-made for him, fitting perfectly.
When the last headband was fastened on Ye Yinzhu’s head, a dazzling blue-silver light burst forth instantly, and the massive energy fluctuations kept Sloan, who wanted to launch a sneak attack, at bay.
The mutated, doll-like Shan and Lei exchanged glances and softly called out “Daddy” at the same time, turning into two golden lights that floated over and merged into Ye Yinzhu’s body within the Soul Fire.
Instantly, a pair of massive wings appeared on Ye Yinzhu’s back.
They were broad in scale, somewhat resembling Sloan’s Demon God wings, but the gold-infused silver and silver-infused gold wings were far more resplendent than Sloan’s Demon God wings.
Ye Yinzhu had his eyes closed all the while, cradling the now milky-white Super Divine Artefact Deadwood Dragon Chanting Zither in his left arm, and slowly raised his right hand.
With his palm open and four fingers spread, the Amethyst Star Sword, with its nine purple stars, seemed to teleport instantly across the void, falling into his grasp.
Two crystal-clear tears slid down Ye Yinzhu’s cheeks, “Thank you, Teacher.”
All of the black Soul Fire finally turned into a uniform smoke and disappeared, and that powerful Spirit Breath ultimately dissipated at this moment.
If there was any flaw in Ye Yinzhu’s suit of armor, it was the circular depression in front of the chest.
That was the task Phil Jackson left for Ye Yinzhu, the place to embed his Soul Bead.
(To be continued.
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