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Chapter 410 Decline
Ji Wantang raised the white bone scythe in her hand: "I don't know if I am the ruler, but you who use the power of the Seven Star Palace are definitely not."

Seemingly enraged by her words, stars fell behind Lin Zhao one by one, like a shower of meteors, magnificent and dazzling, scattering brilliant light across the sky.

These stars sank into the ground, and the array patterns beneath the cultivators' feet were torn apart by an extreme destructive force as the stars entered, slowly dimming.

Ji Wantang, of course, wouldn't let her formation fail. The wings formed from the white bones behind her unfurled, and her once black hair turned grayish-white again. Combined with her now completely desolate eyes, the arrogance and bloodthirstiness that Ji Wantang had displayed as the Blood Phoenix had completely vanished, leaving only a chilling and indifferent killing intent and an indescribable...

divinity.

Despite being merely a Nascent Soul cultivator, Ji Wantang was radiating genuine divinity.

A white, cold light emanated from her, and countless white streaks of light drifted towards Lin Zhao in the night.

These flowing white lights were incredibly beautiful, creating a stunning spectacle against the backdrop of the now-night sky.

However, even such a beautiful scene made Lin Zhao's hair stand on end.

She had no doubt that if even a single ray of that seemingly delicate and beautiful white light were to fall on her, she would be severely injured, if not killed.

This feeling of danger that made him tremble, the feeling that every move he made might threaten his life, actually made Lin Zhao's blood boil.

The power of the Ancestral Phoenix leans more towards absolute offense and pure killing intent, making it unsuitable for dodging and defense. Therefore…

Lin Zhao sheathed the Heavenly Phoenix Bone Sword, summoned the Holy Dragon Emperor Technique Spear, her dark eyes flashed with golden light, she activated her Dragon Body, gripped the spear with both hands, and a golden dragon scale phantom flashed beneath her feet. The next moment, Lin Zhao's figure ghost-like dodged the streaks of white light. She seemed to disregard the damage those white streaks would cause to her sky, and arrived in front of Ji Wantang with almost the speed and force of tearing through space. The tip of her spear smashed down toward Ji Wantang's head.

The white stream disappeared into the sky, but then something happened that Ji Wantang never expected.

The sky seemed to expand outwards as the white stream entered.

This slight expansion did not prevent the falling stars behind Lin Zhao from destroying the formation, causing the formation's light, which imprisoned tens of thousands of cultivators, to teeter on the brink of collapse once again.

At the same time, Lin Zhao also let out a muffled groan.

Ji Wantang caught the tip of her spear with the head of her white giant scythe, and used the force to sweep it horizontally, sending Lin Zhao flying.

Moreover, it wasn't just that Lin Zhao was thrown off balance; it seems that because Ji Wantang's scythe blade was too fast when he used the momentum to sweep across the room, a piece of flesh was sliced ​​off his shoulder.

In their first encounter, Lin Zhao was wounded.

Ji Wantang did not expect that Lin Zhaochao would suffer a loss in one move because he rushed over recklessly.

But in her perception, Lin Zhao couldn't possibly be that weak. "You took the damage from my Fallen God's Nether Light with your own body?"

During the peak of her ancestral spirit, those white streams were the Fallen God's Nether Light, capable of severely injuring the Creator God. Lin Zhao actually used her physical body to withstand the destructive power of this level of spiritual skill, and used the other energy in the Fallen God's Nether Light to destroy her formation.
At this moment, even Ji Wantang couldn't help but feel a chill run down her spine as she looked at the pale-faced girl with a fierce look in her eyes, who spoke the words that many people had used to describe her.

"You crazy person."

Lin Zhao popped a few pills into his mouth, trying to calm the surging injuries within his body and conceal his weakness.

Ji Wantang's gaze was fixed on Lin Zhao, and the emotions belonging to the Blood Phoenix Ji Wantang reappeared in her gray-white eyes as she kept asking Lin Zhao questions.

"Lin Zhao, who do you think you are? Do you think you can save everyone? Do you think you are the so-called Phoenix Maiden of Destiny? Do you think you can change everything? What makes you think that way?" Lin Zhao stuffed another pill into her mouth. The old and new injuries piled up together, leaving her with no strength to reply to Ji Wantang's words.

Clearly, her opponent was aware of her current state and gave her no time to recover. The white giant scythe in his hand grew larger again, and a faint bluish-gray spread across the white bone wings behind him. With a tremor of the bone wings, he was in front of Lin Zhao and swung the scythe at her.

At this moment, Lin Zhao could no longer control his injuries and vomited a mouthful of blood.

She pressed her hand to her chest, activated the Mysterious Shadow Movement, and narrowly dodged Ji Wantang's next close-range attack.

Ji Wantang noticed her weakness and mocked, "Look at you now. If I hadn't protected these trash below, even if I absorbed all their power, I wouldn't have been able to beat you into this wretched state in just two moves."

Lin Zhao swallowed the metallic taste in her throat. Nirvana was automatically activated at her most dangerous moment, continuously healing her internal and external injuries in accordance with the Phoenix Vein Technique and the Dragon Evolution Technique. Just like a Nascent Soul cultivator, her physical strength was very strong.

No matter how powerful Nirvana and her cultivation techniques are, or how strong the physical body of a Nascent Soul cultivator is and how fast their recovery speed is, they cannot recover from a fatal blow.

Each of Ji Wantang's attacks carried a subtle power from the Ancestral Spirit itself. Even though Lin Zhao inherited the things of the Ancestral Phoenix and the Ancestral Dragon, he was ultimately not the Ancestral Dragon or the Ancestral Phoenix and could not resist the power of the Ancestral Spirit that was inherently on Ji Wantang.

She gripped the Holy Dragon Emperor's Spear, mechanically parrying another scythe, steadying herself, and wiping the blood from the corner of her lips.

You're making me sound too important.

Lin Zhao gripped the gun handle tightly, and as Ji Wantang's giant scythe swept towards his waist, he blocked the scythe with the butt of the gun, the gun body curved, and the tip of the gun swung towards Ji Wantang's chest.

Lin Zhao's change of tactics was too quick, catching Ji Wantang off guard. He was hit without warning and immediately retreated.

Lin Zhao got a chance to catch his breath, quickly stuffed a few more pills into his mouth, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and laughed, "I don't consider myself a good person, but... if I don't do this, what kind of path am I cultivating?"

She coughed a few times, expelling the bruises from Ji Wantang's cough, and her complexion improved slightly, but she still lacked confidence.

As her body weakened, the boundless night she had maintained vanished completely. The Heavenly Phoenix King's Form was no longer maintained, and without the cover of night, the cultivators who had been trapped by the formation reappeared in Ji Wantang's sight.

Lin Zhao noticed this and made the first move against Ji Wantang.

Ji Wantang snorted coldly and went to meet them.

As the spear and sickle clashed, the two men's cultivation levels and spiritual energy were fully revealed.

Ji Wantang, mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, possesses a spiritual foundation of two hundred million.

Lin Zhao, at the peak of the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, possesses a spiritual energy foundation of two hundred million.

Yes, they have the same spiritual foundation, but Ji Wantang is at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, while Lin Zhao is already seriously injured.

Lin Zhao used the tip of his spear to stop Ji Wantang's momentum as she was about to strike with the giant scythe, but was thrown away again in the next moment.

The other cultivators who witnessed this scene all wore expressions of despair. But the next moment, the array beneath their feet that had trapped them completely lost its light.

"Crush the jade token and leave this place!" Lin Zhao steadied himself in mid-air and shouted to the disciples below, then attacked Ji Wantang again.

Ji Wantang sneered, "Lin Zhao, do you think you're the only one capable of sealing off the heavens and earth?"