The black sun in mid-air is still turning slowly, and the invisible wind gathers around it to form a vortex.
Just like giant whirlpools in the sea swallowing up large ships passing around, the strong centripetal force will pull them into the center of the extreme sky, crushing the steel and iron hulls until the various materials used to make the ships are layered step by step.
The difference between today's black sun and the whirlpool in the sea is that the medium has changed from water to air, and objects pulled into the center of the extreme sky will be directly carbonized by high temperature, and their bones will no longer exist.
In the venue that was damaged due to the fighting, the large and small bricks and rubble scattered on the ground have been pulled by this gravitational force close to the black sun that slightly distorted the space due to the extreme high temperature, and then were instantly annihilated into corn powder.
Li Yongyuan, who has turned on the keel state, can control his body's center of gravity very well, so he has no worries in this regard for the time being. However, other orthodox hybrids have begun to be unable to withstand the gradually increasing gravity, and their bodies are slowly leaning towards the dead black sun. past.
Seeing this scene, the handsome boy slowly pulled out the mighty sword in front of him that was used to immobilize himself, and walked firmly towards the black sun.
A true monarch should not let his innocent subjects die alone while he watches indifferently.
This only highlights the incompetence and weakness of the monarch.
The audience on the sidelines watched in shock as the boy walked away with his sword in hand. They finally understood what kind of character this generation of True Lord was.
But there is no need for him to make such a crazy sacrifice. No matter how excellent his dragon bloodline is and how high his physical fitness is, he can't resist the extreme heat that is comparable to the surface of the sun. This is the authority that the Dragon King should have.
At the seventh-level seat, cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the Zhao family elder. If the new true monarch dies under this dark sun today, everyone in the Zhao family who knows the secret of Zhao Xi's life experience will be mercilessly bloodbathed by the clan!
The laws of this world will not protect these "black households" from the old era.
Li Longyuan held the sword like this and walked towards the girl in black step by step. The frosty white sword body had a pale gold dragon pattern emerging, and it faintly emitted the dragon's roar of Qingyue, warning the sword master.
This is the living spirit that was captured by the two great swordsmen when the Tai'a Sword was made, and the dragon energy of Chu was sealed in the sword. Only such superb and ancient alchemical technology can kill the metal itself, arrange the material molecules in a prescribed order, and then resurrect it.
But Li Longyuan ignored it and just kept walking forward in silence. Even though the green brick ground he stepped on with his bare feet became more and more hot, he didn't take it to heart.
The analysis formed instantly in his brain told him that the only way to destroy this black sun was to defeat its central pole with all its strength, just like inserting your hand into a small vortex in a basin and using extreme resistance to stop the flow of the vortex.
But no matter how similar the black sun and the whirlpool in the water are, there are differences. For example, he couldn't really get close to the extremely hot center point, and he wasn't sure whether he had the absolute power to stop the rotation of the black sun.
But he had no choice.
So he struggled to stand thirty steps away from the black sun. He could only go so far. The extremely hot temperature had seriously threatened the operation of various functions of his body.
The handsome boy looked at the girl in black's pair of golden eyes that were out of control and showing rage. He silently raised the King Sword in his hand. At this moment, the field of the Eyes of the King of Words and Winds descended, forming a field with the words and spirits and the black sun. A violent collision.
Accompanied by the fierce roar of two raging hurricanes, two tornadoes, one green and one white, strangled together violently as if they had turned into substance, like two armies waving flags and shouting to fight on the battlefield.
He was preparing to strike out with this sword thirty steps away. Perhaps the black sun would be cut open, even if the youthful and energetic body of the girl in black behind it was also cut open.
Of course, the greater possibility is that he detonated the unformed black sun in advance. The violent aftermath of the explosion would shake out a huge hole in the bluestone ground with a diameter of more than ten feet. But except for the two of them who were at the center of the explosion, everyone else could survive.
"That's it."
In the stands, Li Chengqian, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, looked at the scene in front of him and sighed expressionlessly.
The strong wind in the field blew up his cloud-white robe, and his long gray hair flew wildly. The majesty of the family master was clearly revealed at this moment.
In the ancestral temple of Zongsheng Palace, an old man in Tang suit received the order and slowly opened his eyes. His golden pupils were filled with awe-inspiring dragon power.
He just gently placed his hand on a pair of tablets in front of him, and following the low chanting, invisible fluctuations instantly spread out until the entire palace was covered in it.
The word spirit·discipline is activated, the word spirit periodic table sequence number is 106, it belongs exclusively to the awakening power of the Black King bloodline, and is less dangerous.
The releaser forms a domain with himself as the center, suppressing the telepathic abilities of all dragons and hybrids in this domain. Word spirits of this level can even suppress weaker pure-blooded dragons in actual combat, but their domain range and maintenance time are extremely limited.
But now, the field of commandments has been enlarged dozens of times through a specially modified alchemical matrix, and the process of releasing the spirit of the hybrids within it will be suppressed for a long time. Even the elites of mixed races are the same.
Everyone in the Bluestone Arena also felt the spread of the power of the word spirit for the first time. The light of the golden pupils was extinguished in an instant. Just like the name of the word spirit, they remained silent and handed over the butcher knife.
The slowly rotating black sun and the hurricanes that were constantly tearing around them gradually stopped, and the light in the two people's golden eyes dimmed to the extreme at this moment.
Finally, the incomplete black sun disappeared silently into the air, the wind flow dissipated, leaving only vast ruins and two people looking at each other in the huge arena.
"sorry!"
The extremely weak voice of the girl in black sounded. Her impulsive desire to compete made her release the word spirit Black Sun for the second time. Only then did she realize that she could not control this high-risk word spirit at all. She could only control her body according to the dragon's blood. His instinct is to destroy everything in front of him.
The last time the three leaders of the ghost cave died under such terrifying power, Zhao Xi only came to his senses and took their carbonized corpses back to the clan to collect the bounty. It took a lot of effort to convince the bad guys organization that this person was in front of them. The dark things are the high-risk fallen hybrids they have been looking for, or three of them.
The handsome boy didn't reply, just waved his hand.
When he reviewed the previous battle, his final action of holding the sword to kill was really irrational.
In his own analysis, there was a high chance that the girl would die, but he actually forgot that when the releaser of the black sun dies, the black sun will collapse, swallowing everything around it, setting off a huge storm, and forming a huge gravitational field. , the crisis caused is even more terrifying than the incomplete Black Sun field.
After all, this is the final splendor that is burned with the releaser's life as the medium.
If the girl in front of him knew what he was thinking at this time, she would probably consider letting the black sun crush him into ashes again, right?
Co-author He was not repenting for actually drawing his sword and slashing at this cute and cute girl like him, but he was thinking about how to deal with the trouble caused by killing her.
The spectators who had saved their lives were respectful and looked at the figure of Hua Shang standing with his sword in the field in awe. After this incident, they recognized this new true king from the bottom of their hearts.
"I obey you, you will be my boss from now on."
The tall Zhou Chen walked over, holding Si Yao's left shoulder. Both of them were equally sluggish, but they still shouted loudly, as if they wanted everyone in the family to hear.
He, Zhou Chen, was impressed by Li Longyuan's charisma and personal strength and was convinced. From then on, he followed Li Longyuan in everything he did.
"me too!"
Si Yao beside him spoke weakly. If Zhou Chen hadn't held him down just now, he would have been pulled by the hurricane in the black sun field and burned into charcoal in the dead and hot sun.
From a certain point of view, everyone present owed their lives to Li Yongyuan, because at the critical moment, he was the only one who dared to raise his sword and face the black sun, and almost sacrificed himself to save them.
"Well, can I call you boss in the future?" The girl in black stood leaning on the gun and raised her hand weakly.
She didn't know the difference between Boss and Zhenjun, but she always felt that the title should be more affectionate. She wanted to get closer to Li Longyuan.
The handsome boy slowly shook his head under their scorching gazes, and then grinned: "Just call me Young Master. The title "Boss" is very similar to the underworld, and it lacks a bit of orthodoxy."
The looks of the three people ranged from eagerness to disappointment to weirdness. It turned out that the legitimate son of the clan was a decent person who cared about pomp and circumstance!
Zhou Chen's playful eyes stared at Si Yao beside him again, causing him to turn his head away unnaturally.
He was secretly happy in his heart, but he never thought that someone as arrogant and arrogant as Si Yao would one day bow his head and respectfully call someone young master.
He seemed to see Si Yao dressed as a waiter in white standing in front of the dining table covered with white cloth, opening the silver trays one by one for the young master in front of him, introducing today's dishes, and occasionally looking at the bottomed tall feet with discernment. The glass is filled with mellow red wine. Haha, that’s cool!
There was a knock on the door, and a tall waiter pushed the dining cart and brought a new round of delicacies. As soon as he came in, he greeted Qian'er, nodded and said, "Young master, please take it easy!", with a smile like a flattering old chrysanthemum.
Damn it, how does this person look like me?
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Four boys and girls of different shapes stood in the arena with cracked ground, but all of them were full of vigor and determination. The orthodox old people looked at them as if they were seeing the orthodox future.
They looked at each other in silence, and someone in the crowd took the lead in clapping. The sparse applause ignited people's high emotions like a fuse, and then the warm applause continued for a long time.
Li Chengqian, in a white cloud robe, stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the new king's enthronement ceremony from the highest point of the arena. Li Longyuan's sincerity was heartfeltly loved and supported by his subjects.
But he was not satisfied.
Not all places in the world are like Li's heavenly palace in the clouds that has been in operation for thousands of years. It has the alchemical matrix and the spirit of words and precepts engraved and inherited by countless ancestors, which can save his life and that of his subordinates in times of crisis.
If he died accidentally today, no one would grieve for him except those who truly loved him and would shed tears and be sad for it.
Among the people he saved, those who knew his character might give him a bouquet of flowers at his funeral, while those who didn't know him well might even speculate on him with the most malicious intentions.
But no matter what, they will open a new chapter in their lives the next day, and they will not care about the old almanac that will always stop on this day.
Death is like a lamp going out, and the soul is not free.
It is difficult for a person who does not value his own life to achieve earth-shattering deeds. Only by better controlling power and gaining strength can he save more people.
He hoped Li Yongyuan could understand.
