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135: I am the only one in the world!
The full moon shone through the broken rafters, illuminating the ruined palace.
Lin Hao and Yuwen Yuanzheng exchanged another blow, each retreating dozens of steps.
Yuwen Yuanzheng's chest heaved violently.
His entire body was covered in dense wounds, especially his fully dragonized right hand.
It was twisted like a pretzel.
The intense pain caused fine beads of sweat to seep from his forehead.
His trembling pupils were filled with solemnity.
This young man, this young man at the Grandmaster Realm.
He had actually inflicted such heavy damage on him, a Half-Step Limit Dao expert.
Even more astonishing was that Lin Hao's injuries were far fewer than his.
This was something that completely exceeded his understanding.
He couldn't imagine why this guy was so strong.
If he hadn't taken the Supreme God Blood Pill, there was no doubt that even he, a Grandmaster Peak, would have been defeated by Lin Hao!
“Pah…” Spitting out a mouthful of foul blood, Yuwen Yuanzheng wiped the corner of his mouth.
He cursed under his breath, “What a monster!”
“And precisely because of this, I absolutely cannot allow you to continue growing… You absolutely cannot live in this world!”
He took a deep breath and spread his hands.
The majestic Tianyu Dynasty's destiny began to surge within him.
Golden light converged above Yuwen Yuanzheng's head.
The phantom of a giant dragon flickered in and out of existence.
Lin Hao watched this scene, his heavy breathing slightly furrowing his brow: “Is he going all out?”
His fists clenched instinctively, and Lin Hao focused his full attention at this moment.
To be honest, confronting a Half-Step Limit Dao at the Grandmaster Realm was truly too difficult.
Or rather, it was simply impossible.
Above Grandmaster, every Realm had an insurmountable gap.
Even a Grandmaster Peak fighting against a Grandmaster first level was extremely rare throughout the history of the Eastern Wilderness.
Only those peerless prodigies could bridge such a large gap and accomplish this feat.
What's more… fighting a Half-Step Limit Dao as a Grandmaster?
One could say that enduring until now was simply because his name was Lin Hao!
That was all.
If it were anyone else, it would be impossible to do this.
But even Lin Hao was close to his limit at this moment.
He also knew that the guy opposite him was probably not far behind.
One could say that this strike was the final strike.
He… had to block it!
As long as he could block it, he would win!
It's just…
His steps had become somewhat unsteady due to exhaustion.
Watching this scene, Yuwen Yuanzheng grinned.
His white teeth were stained red with blood, but he laughed freely:
“Haha, can't handle it anymore?”
“If you can't handle it, then go to Hell!”
The terrifying golden dragon, gathered with half of the Dynasty's destiny, had taken shape!
It circled above Yuwen Yuanzheng's head, emitting wave after wave of resounding roars.
It even shook the entire ground!
“To perish under the might of my Tianyu Dynasty is the most memorable thing in this life!”
As his words fell, Yuwen Yuanzheng swung his arm.
The destiny golden dragon roared towards the sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum.
It charged straight towards Lin Hao.
Boom boom boom!!!
The giant dragon, wrapped in golden light, generated an unimaginable storm just by flying!
Along its path, rubble turned to dust, the air gradually distorted,
Even the ground cracked at this moment!
The endless gale blew Lin Hao's black hair, revealing his prepared face.
He formed hand seals, seemingly intending to counterattack.
But at this instant, as if sensing something.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he released his hands, and just stood there in front of the destiny golden dragon.
His eyes watched as the ferocious dragon head drew closer.
There was no fear in his eyes.
“Giving up resistance?” Yuwen Yuanzheng muttered.
“No,” Lin Hao gently shook his head, a smile on his face as he said casually, “It's just that I'm not needed here anymore.”
Yuwen Yuanzheng's pupils slightly contracted!
The next moment, a dark figure descended from the sky!
He landed in front of Lin Hao, facing the charging destiny golden dragon head-on.
The brilliant golden light reflected in Lin Mo's eyes.
He slowly raised his right hand and rippled the space-time in front of him.
Like stirring water out of thin air, circle after circle of ripples spread out.
Firmly fixing the roaring destiny golden dragon in place.
The dragon's face still held a ferocious expression.
The brilliant light was also frozen in place simultaneously.
An incomprehensible power intervened in this battle.
It was a power that transcended everything.
The power called space-time!
Even the power of destiny, which gathered the wishes of all beings and was favored by the heavens.
Also bowed down at this moment!
Yuwen Yuanzheng was also frozen in place, his body stopped at this moment.
But his thoughts were racing.
What happened?
Who came?
What is this situation?
Countless questions filled his mind, ultimately turning into a look of terror.
It was conveyed through his stiff pupils.
Lin Mo raised his eyes and, with a wave of his hand, completely tore apart the destiny golden dragon.
As if easily shattering the Foundation of the Tianyu Dynasty that had lasted for hundreds or thousands of years.
With the destiny destroyed, Yuwen Yuanzheng, who controlled the power of the imperial path and was protected by the Tianyu Dynasty's destiny, also suffered immense backlash.
Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Unbearable pain played out within his body.
But at this moment, he couldn't even cry out.
He could only stand there blankly, enduring the pain of the backlash.
Lin Mo's gaze swept across the entire scene, finally landing on the end of the ruined palace.
On the only still intact throne.
Lin Mo took a step, walked past Yuwen Yuanzheng, not even bothering to look at him.
His gaze was fixed on the towering throne.
He walked slowly forward, then in front of Yuwen Yuanzheng, slowly sat down.
A familiar feeling surged in his heart, as if transporting Lin Mo back in time.
Back to the past, when he reigned supreme in the Ninefold Heaven Palace.
He gently closed his eyes, as if savoring something.
The corner of his mouth curved slightly.
He murmured, “How nostalgic, this feeling…”
“This…”
He slowly raised his finger and pointed at Yuwen Yuanzheng from a distance.
Thump thump…
Yuwen Yuanzheng's heart suddenly stopped!
His pupils widened, his eyes seemingly filled with endless fear, staring at Lin Mo sitting high on the throne!
His vision began to blur, as if he saw, at the end of this sky.
Countless undead kneeling on the ground,
Countless mighty figures exuding terrifying aura bowed their heads in submission.
Countless skeletons were scattered everywhere.
At the center of all beings' worship, a figure hung high above the sky!
Mirroring Lin Mo, who was sitting high on the throne at this moment.
As if stepping on the sky, on all beings, on everything!
He watched the common people, watched him, with such indifference.
Slowly spoke:
“Above heaven and below earth! I am the only one!”