Genius Fortune-teller/C2516 Thunderclap
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C2516 Thunderclap

The swirls of black holes looked very frightening. Even when the black holes were connected to each other, it looked like the eyes of a demon god was connected to the underworld.

Weng! * The moment the two came into contact, they began to engage each other in a fierce battle. The great sound was formless and the light was boundless. However, no magic aura leaked out, only black and white attacks.

But even so, before the might of the collision, Leng Wuyan and the others who were watching still felt as if someone was holding their throats tightly with a pair of huge hands, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

His entire body fell to the ground, and along the corner of his mouth, blood constantly flowed out. His face was extremely pale, and only his eyes were trembling as he looked at what was happening in front of him.

Black and white intertwined together, and the endless symbols were like a decisive battle between light and darkness. Between the two, there could only be one existence. The black and white showed no signs of stopping. It was bright and resplendent and began to emit endless vibrations. The space around where they came into contact started to collapse. It was as if it could no longer take on such a level of resistance.

"Death Domain, Destroy Double Pupils, Kill!" When the sound of the incantation faded, a bewitching red light immediately flickered in his eyes. The red light then formed into different kinds of runes that shot out and interweaved with the Death Domain, meeting the sword's might head on. Boom!

Red as blood, black as ink. The two were intertwined, floating in the air, emitting a demonic aura of death. The black and red lights were like the tentacles extended by the god of death, tightly wrapping around the sword's might, as if they wanted to disintegrate it into nothingness.

As time passed, the disadvantage of the Sword Might became more and more obvious. In just a short span of time, the originally blazing sword ray had been completely obliterated by the Death Source Energy formed by the two colors, black and red.

This terrifying scene caused Leng Wuyan and the others, who were watching, to tremble uncontrollably. At this moment, they all began to wonder if the power of this broken god's image was something that even Lin Bai could not contend against; and whether their home place would be the same as this broken god's image, sent into an unavoidable death.

Weng! * Right when the hearts of everyone present had already reached their throats, the black and red light suddenly increased dramatically. Endless amounts of energy abruptly rushed out and directly swallowed all of the sword's might. Then, the surging energy actually directly swept the flying sword out, and the death energy rushed towards Lin Bai like a tide.

"Master (Lin boy) …" Under this scenario, the spectators couldn't help but to exclaim in shock. The aura of death emanating from him was extremely pure, akin to a merciless autumn leaf falling from the wind. Just a slight touch would cause people to feel as though they were going to be reduced to ashes.

They didn't dare to imagine what kind of predicament Lin Bai would encounter if such a terrifying power were to barge into his body.

Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the black and red death source energy arrived in front of Lin Bai. In the blink of an eye, it did not give him any time to react, and in reality, he did not have any methods to do so.

The moment his aura entered his body, Lin Bai instantly felt as if ten thousand arrows had pierced through his heart. The power of death rampaged within his body, wanting to destroy his body, wanting to destroy his soul. This was a mysterious and powerful force, without any holes, and without any way to defend, it could only be used in his body, constantly taking away his life force.

Even if he were to weave the law domain from the River Tutu Book and the Blue Lotus, it would still be impossible for him to stop the attack of the death origin energy. The God's avatar's cultivation level was too high and it was too strong. Its grasp over the origin of death was even more unfathomable. The power of the Law couldn't restrict it at all.

Not only that, but when the death origin entered Lin Bai's body, it not only invaded him, but it even evolved from death to yin, wanting to completely extinguish that tiny bit of vitality within Lin Bai.

"Master, hold on!" In a moment of desperation, Leng Zhan could no longer suppress the worry in her heart. She waved the brush in her hand, summoning several talismans, and threw them towards the statue of God, wanting to disrupt it and buy Lin Bai some time.

"You overestimate yourself!" Towards Leng Zhan Yan's attack, the God's Ruins' eyes were indifferent, as if they hadn't noticed it. After lightly reprimanding him, his hand moved as if it had been light as he lightly struck out with his palm. The wind from his palm vibrated. In an instant, it was wrapped up by those few talismans. Then, those originally resplendent talismans actually dimmed down and disappeared from the world.

This was the power of death. It was the power of death that could be applied to all living things, even talismans.

Not only that, after the talisman was destroyed by the Death's Origin Energy, the wind from the palm did not weaken at all, and it rapidly attacked Leng Zhan's body. With just a light strike, Leng Zhan was akin to a kite with a broken string, flying outwards. Blood gushed out of his mouth as he drew a magnificent red line in the air.

"Big sister Leng, big brother Lin …" Seeing this, the bird panicked. It gritted its teeth and the flying sword in its hand came out of its scabbard. It also wanted to attack the figure of a deity. "I'll help you!"

"Don't act rashly. This remnant of a deity is not something that you and I can deal with. If you go now, you will only be sending yourselves to your deaths. It will also disturb Lin Bai's mind and leave him no time to deal with the enemy!" Seeing that this little ancestor was about to repeat the same mistake as Leng Xiao, Tie Yuan hurriedly reached out and grabbed her, persuading her in a low voice.

"That's right, we'll listen to Elder Iron." He wasn't the only one. The old man was no longer happy. His eyes were wide open as he nervously said, "Whether we live or die will all depend on little brat Lin."

Only after hearing this did the bird stop, but it still rushed to Leng Wuyan's side and carefully pulled her up from the ground, wanting to see how she was doing. However, the current Leng Ying, who had the same appearance as Tai Ah, had a pale and green face. No matter how she called out, there was no response, as though death had already quietly enveloped her body.

Boom!" And at this moment, Lin Bai's situation wasn't too good either. Although his cultivation base was much higher than Leng Ying's, he still felt overwhelmed when fighting against the source of death. The power of death was all-pervasive, and every inch it passed gave off the feeling that its life force was about to disappear, as if it was about to destroy everything in his body and soul.

The power of death was very special. It was different from things like water and fire. It was intangible and intangible. Moreover, it also involved the world's most profound mysteries. It was not something any secret technique could resist. As long as it could lock onto a person, that person's longevity would be taken away, and the source of their body and soul would be destroyed.

The power of death constantly washed over his body. Each time it washed over him, it made him feel as if there was a knife moving inside his meridians, a bone-piercing pain. In fact, even when he used his own mana to fight back, he could not stop it in the slightest. The power of death directly engulfed his mana and became more and more rampant, as if it wanted to completely engulf him and turn him into a corpse.

The power of death, what could it be to restrain the power of death? Under such a dangerous situation, Lin Bai felt that his death was imminent. His brain was working at high speeds, trying to find every possibility. He knew that once he was defeated, not only him, but Leng Zhan Yan, Tie Yuan, and even the jade artifact elders outside the cave would not have a good ending.

Death, this was the ultimate yin, and the Yin formed a sharp, destructive force that looked straight at it. In contrast to the Yin, there was an extreme yang, which meant that in order to restrain death, one needed an extreme yang. What was an extreme yang?

If he wanted to break through this death, he would have to use his own life to resist it. Only with new strength would he be able to stop it!

And in the human body, what was the symbol of vitality? What could represent the existence of this person and his life was not his profound mana nor his strong intelligence, but the inconspicuous Blood Qi! Only the existence of blood energy meant that a person was made of flesh and blood, and had life inside his body that was filled with joy, anger, and sorrow.

"Tiger Leopard Thunder. Wash your body. Use me to light a fire. Burn to death!" When he thought of this point, Lin Bai's heart suddenly moved. He suddenly thought of a possibility. Without any hesitation, his hand suddenly formed a seal as he softly shouted out.

The moment the words left his mouth, a cracking sound could be heard from every part of Lin Bai's body. Every sound was like a tiger leopard from deep in the mountains, unceasingly hissing!

Following the appearance of this sound wave, the blood aura within his body began to surge like ten thousand horses and fierce beasts. It began to flow through his meridians nonstop. The violent fluctuation caused one's eardrums to feel pain and they were unable to withstand it.

"The power of life is just barely touching upon the origin of life. It's using life to fight against death …." The moment he saw Lin Bai's move, a strange light flashed in the God's Discarded Statue's eyes. It was as if it had seen an unimaginable possibility as it cried out in alarm.

Boom!" Blood Qi gushed out continuously from Lin Bai's body, vigorously like flames as it circulated throughout every part of his body. An intense and vigorous life force roasted around his body, scorching Lin Bai's body as it filled every inch, completely abandoning the shadow of death.

AWOO!" Aoo@@ The terrifying sounds of tigers and leopards continued to howl through his meridians. In the end, the vast amount of blood energy gradually gathered together, and with his spine as the core, it was as if it had turned into a horned dragon formed from the vitality of blood energy!

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