The God of Heavens

Chapter 478 After defeating the demon race, it's time to fight one's fellow disciples.

The opening of the spacetime battlefield will inevitably be a bloody trial.

However, the Tianyuan Divine Sect has many other advantages, such as countless disciples. Those powerful figures with high cultivation levels can even change the flow of time at will to train their disciples.

From this perspective, the strategy of the Feathered Gate is actually not wrong.

Moreover, the Tianyuan Divine Sect is extremely generous.

Through his conversation with Yuan Biluo, he also learned that the contribution points of the Tianyuan Divine Sect correspond to the Pure Yang Pill.

In other words, as soon as Lin Yu joined the sect, the peak master gave him three million Pure Yang Pills to win him over.

Soon, Lin Yu and Yuan Biluo led many disciples of Yuanji Peak to a teleportation array.

After flying for a while longer, a huge square appeared before us.

At this moment, many of the Supreme Elders of the Tianyuan Divine Sect also arrived. They joined forces, and a passage slowly opened.

This passage leads to an ancient dimension, which is shrouded in gray and filled with a sense of war and slaughter, seemingly an ancient battlefield.

Faintly, one could hear the sounds of clashing swords and thunderous war drums.

This is the ancient battlefield of time and space.

It is an ancient world created during the true ancient times, the Tianyuan Great World, when immortals fought each other.

Later, it became a training ground for the disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect, and this time was no exception.

Any disciple of the Tianyuan Divine Sect who kills a genius from the Myriad Demon World will receive a reward belonging to the sect.

The disciples who participated in this spacetime battlefield naturally understood its significance; as long as they survived, they would receive tremendous benefits.

hum!
The space-time tunnel slowly closed, and Lin Yu and the others stepped completely into the depths of this boundless, ancient, and vast space.

As soon as he entered, he encountered a huge obstacle. The space solidified, and there seemed to be the clanging sound of metal and steel in battle.

The spatial laws here are also very robust.

He slowly descended to the ground, looked at the mountains and rivers, and punched the void.

In an instant, a section of the void caved in, emitting a sound like a resounding bell.

"This void has been sealed with restrictions by supreme experts, which is why it is so solid."

"During the flight," Yuan Biluo said.

Lin Yu shook his head and looked out. The azure sky stretched endlessly, its height unknown.

The land was scarred and desolate, riddled with potholes.

It seems that frequent wars have caused the world to break apart and be riddled with spatial rifts.

With his feet planted on the ground, an endless, tragic aura emanated from the void rift.

This is the ancient battlefield of immortals!
“Let’s go. I sense that there are disciples fighting in a spatial rift ahead. They don’t seem to be from the Tianyuan Divine Sect. They seem to be from another race.”

With a thought, Lin Yu lunged forward, traversing the ancient battlefield and entering the depths of a spatial rift.

"Haha, haha! Sure enough, someone came to their death. We've been lying in ambush here for a long time, pretending to fight, and sure enough, the disciples of the Tianyuan Divine Sect broke in."

Kill them! Kill them all! For every one we kill, we'll receive a huge reward!

Just as Lin Yu and Yuan Biluo entered the depths of the spatial rift, a tremendous roar resounded.

A massive formation descended, overwhelming everything like a raging storm.

In the sky, demonic energy was dense and woven into a net.

Deep within the net of heaven and earth, countless thunderous eyes reside, within which sit many masters.

These masters all come from the Great World of Ten Thousand Demons.

Their eyes were filled with greed, as well as ferocity, violence, and bloodshed.

In their hearts, there is nothing but killing.

"The Great Capital True Qi Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Lion Formation!"

Yuan Biluo was greatly surprised: "Junior brother, be careful! This is an ancient demon formation, set up by the Heavenly Lion Clan in the Great World of Ten Thousand Demons."

It's possible they sensed our Tianyuan Divine Sect emerging from that place and thus set up an ambush—a truly insidious act.

"No problem, watch me break the formation!"

Lin Yu suddenly raised his hand, soared into the sky, and entered the Heavenly Lion Formation directly.

He activated the true essence of the Great Severing Technique, and instantly, countless dark severing ripples swept across, drastically weakening the power of the entire formation.

"Void Divine Thunder!"

With a thought, he unleashed the supreme secret of the Great Severing Technique, making his power even more ferocious.

Boom!

He was like an ancient behemoth, tearing apart the various changes in the great formation.

The void restrictions shattered under his impact, and with a whoosh, he rushed into a lightning eye.

This thunderous eyeball is a key point in the formation.

At the heart of the formation sat a group of experts, their golden hair dancing wildly—they were none other than the Lion Clan experts from the Great World of Ten Thousand Demons.

They were all taken aback when they saw Lin Yu barge in!
One of the experts suddenly stood up: "Who dares to trespass into the core of our demon array? I will kill you today!"

"Nine Spirit King Fist!"

He roared, clenched his fists, and golden light shot out from them, piercing through every inch. He took a step forward, and a lion throne rose up beneath his body.

This Leo is golden in color, like a throne, suppressing a void.

The divine fist shattered illusions, pointing directly to the heart. With a single punch, the heavens and earth trembled, and the roars of lions echoed from all sides.

Its power is enough to split the heavens and the earth, creating a small world.

However, just as the force of the punch reached Lin Yu's face, it was suddenly grabbed by a hand out of thin air.

On his palm, a ball of five-colored divine light suppressed the five elements, banned all laws, and gripped the fist of this lion clan genius.

Crackling!

The fist imprint shattered, and the lion clan genius spat out a mouthful of blood.

puff!
He retreated repeatedly, trying to avoid Lin Yu's sharp edge, but it was too late. Lin Yu took a step closer and threw a punch, which instantly transformed into a million punches.

Boom!

The lion clan genius screamed in agony as his entire body was smashed into a pulp, and then, with a swirling of five-colored divine lightning, he turned to ashes.

Then Lin Yu swept across fiercely, sweeping away thousands of troops with a single move, causing the entire space to collapse everywhere.

The rest of the lions exploded one after another, like fireworks, bursting forth with dazzling light in their final moments.

Suddenly, Lin Yu sensed something in the darkness.

A few wisps of remnant souls drifted from these demon geniuses and entered his body.

The remnant soul then coalesced, transforming into a number.

These are the rules of the ancient battlefield.

Anyone who kills a disciple of another faction will receive a reward from the Divine Sect.

Ding-dong! At the same time, a beam of light appeared in the Tianyuan Divine Sect.

Among the densely packed names, Lin Yu's name stood out prominently.

Suddenly, countless pure golden stars fell from the sky.

The light of the stars was all bestowed upon Lin Yu's name, making it shine far brighter than anyone else's.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yu's name jumped to the top of the list.

"They killed a young demon lord and so many geniuses so quickly?"

Many elders of the Tianyuan Divine Sect were greatly surprised: "This is a disciple of Yuanji Peak. Has Yuanji Peak become so ferocious now?"

Like the Heavenly Origin Divine Sect, the Great World of Ten Thousand Demons also has many branches, or rather, each of their races is a branch.

The strongest genius of that clan is called the Young Master level, which is equivalent to the chief disciple of the Divine Sect.

"Let's wait and see. There are many experts in the ancient battlefield, and many chiefs have not yet made a move."

His show of power will make him a prime target for attack, and he may not be able to hold out until the end.

"Too."

……

At this moment, deep within Lin Yu's palm, a purple light flickered, and many command flags floated within, shrinking to the size of dust.

More than a thousand array flags, radiating precious light, were adorned with powerful thunder spirits.

“Junior brother, what’s sealed on it is the Thunder Spirit. This set of command flags is truly a treasure, its power is no less than that of a high-grade Dao artifact,” Yuan Biluo said.

"This Thunder Spirit Array Flag is indeed quite good."

Lin Yu nodded: "This grand formation can protect the disciples of Yuanji Peak, preventing them from suffering too many casualties."

"Very well! These disciples are truly fortunate. Aren't you going to thank your senior brother for his kindness?"

Yuan Biluo quickly replied.

Immediately, all the hundred or so disciples present bowed and said, "Thank you for your great kindness, Senior Brother."

"Ah."

Lin Yu nodded, then waved his hand—

Boom!

Countless array flags flew over the disciples, each disciple guarding a command flag and practicing the great formation.

Thick bolts of lightning appeared, and in the air even appeared ancient thunder spirits, thunder dragons, thunder snakes, thunder horses, thunder birds, and thunder palaces...

Its power is many times stronger than the previous formation.

"Hmm? Someone's following us. Who is it?!"

Just as Lin Yu was adjusting the Thunder Formation, his brow suddenly twitched, and he landed in a void.

Yuan Biluo also sensed this, and with a thought, endless lightning swept out, forcing a figure out of the void.

A colossal elephant of thunder appeared, its trunk whipping out to bind the man, ready to stomp him down.

"Be bold!"

Just then, a thunderous sound resounded through the air, shaking the void with a clanging echo.

A figure sped towards the distance, and before the person even arrived, a powerful, iron-blooded fist intent surged forth, attacking Yuan Biluo.

Yuan Biluo's expression changed, and countless streams of highly poisonous energy flowed out, transforming into a colorful cloud to block her way.

The terrifying force of the fist instantly blasted towards the highly poisonous energy, and the two collided, unleashing a deafening roar.

Yuan Biluo's face turned pale instantly, while the man who flew in remained expressionless.

He grabbed at the air, unleashing a surge of powerful true energy that instantly captured the disciple and sent him back.

The man had long, flowing black hair, wore a tight-fitting outfit, and stood upright, seemingly full of power.

"Yang Ao, the chief disciple of the Yuanwu Hall!"

Upon seeing the man, Yuan Biluo called out his name. "Yang Ao, what are you trying to do, secretly following people from Yuanji Peak?"

"Hmph! What do you mean I followed you! I only saw my Yuanwu Hall disciple being bullied by you, the chief disciple of Yuanji Peak. Song Luo, isn't that right?"

Yang Jiu shouted coldly, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior Brother, you are wise!! The ancient battlefield has opened, and I was tracking a demon when this chief of Yuanji Peak tried to suppress me without saying a word!"

The man named Song Luo quickly responded.

"Yuan Biluo, what else do you have to say?"

Yang Ao stood with his hands behind his back, his voice as deep as a bell:
"It's clear that your actions, Yuan Jifeng, have been far too arrogant! Today, I have no choice but to take action and teach you a lesson, so you'll know what rules are. Come forward and fight me!"

Finally, he let out a loud shout that shook the surrounding area:

"I demand that from this day forward, all disciples of your Yuanji Peak lineage must bow and pay their respects when they see any disciple of my Yuanwu Hall!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Yuan Biluo's face was frosty, and she was about to step forward when Lin Yu stopped her.

"I'll do it. Perfect timing, I'd like to see what they're capable of."

"Be careful." Yuan Biluo nodded slightly.

She knew she might not be able to defeat Yang Ao, but if Lin Yu made a move... there was absolutely no reason for her to fail.

"Arrogant! Who are you? A disciple of Yuanji Peak? What qualifications do you have to fight me? It seems you're tired of living—you're courting death!"

When Yang Ao saw Lin Yu step forward, his expression darkened, and a murderous aura shot into the sky.

"Yang Ao, this is my master's newly accepted disciple. His cultivation is unfathomable. If you lose later, I hope you won't be so angry that you self-destruct."

Seeing Lin Yu's calm demeanor, Yuan Biluo felt reassured and immediately retorted:

"Of course, my junior brother is kind-hearted and won't kill you... he'll just cripple your cultivation, turning you into a mortal who can neither live nor die! If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, he might spare your life."

"Kneel down! Kowtow! Beg for mercy!"

Yuan Biluo spoke coldly.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ao's face was contorted, contorted like a demon, as he uttered each word with a grating grind: "Damn it! You all deserve to die! Today I'll kill my junior brother first, then you! Heaven and earth—"

Just as he was about to shout, "No one can save you!"—

Lin Yu was tired of hearing such clichés.

He suddenly made his move.

With fingers drawn like a sword, a light slash is made in the air—

A bolt of dark, void-piercing divine lightning suddenly appeared, containing terrifying cutting power that tore through light!

The Three Thousand Great Daos - The Great Slicing Technique!
This is also Lin Yu's most frequently used starting stance.

With just this one move, one can sever all of the opponent's spiritual power and magic, leaving them with no chance to fight back.

Even top-grade magic weapons and low-grade Dao artifacts—almost no one can withstand his cutting divine lightning strike!
(End of this chapter)