Starry Sky Railway: No one understands the Amber King better than me.

"Huanlong, have you forgotten that we made a promise to have another date? Your impersonation of Tingyun was truly convincing."

Lin Yuan laughed loudly, glancing at Jing Yuan out of the corner of his eye.

"Lao Jing, I hope you won't let me down."

"Heh, since you like that body so much, then let me turn you into a phantom soldier, and let you forever sink into the desire for destruction."

Huanlong's voice was full of contempt as she raised her hand and grabbed at Lin Yuan as if crushing an insect.

The fate of destruction has already arrived, and this is the full glory of the Annihilation Monarch. To her, crushing Lin Yuan is as simple as breathing.

But the reality was once again beyond her expectations.

She tried several methods to destroy that tiny purple-gold light, but none of them could. Whether she used the power of destiny to suppress or shatter space, the opponent could always dodge her deadly attacks by the slightest margin.

Meanwhile, a divine lord was constantly harassing her, making it impossible for her to subdue this ant in front of her for the time being.

Unconsciously, the arrogance and indifference of the Great Lord of Annihilation gradually ignited a fire in Huanlong's heart.

.........

Below, Jing Yuan wielded the Stone Fire Dream Body to suppress Mirror Flow, which was trapped in the Demonic Yin.

He gritted his teeth, gazing at the familiar figure wielding the sword with unrestrained skill, a scene reminiscent of the past.

Yu Guang glanced at Lin Yuan, who was constantly fighting Huanlong above, and at Dan Heng, who was fiercely battling Ren beside him. He also looked at the train crew members who were struggling to clean up the destroyed Huanhua—Jing Yuan was extremely anxious at this moment.

When the mind is in disarray, the movements become somewhat distorted.

In an instant, a cold glint appeared, and a frost-white longsword found an opening and slashed past Jing Yuan's eyes.

The general was slightly taken aback. He saw his reflection in the sword light and felt as if he had returned to the past.

Before his eyes, flames seemed to ignite and snow howled. He felt as if he had returned to the day when his master was trapped in demonic possession and he personally swung his sword to sever the bond. This was the inner demon buried deep in his heart.

"General, don't get distracted!"

The shouts of March rang out, and Jingyuan suddenly came back to his senses.

He swung his array blade, parrying the sword before him once more. His eyes flashed, and he had already made up his mind.

The power of destruction has already been revealed—fear, worry, guilt, regret. All these negative emotions, under the influence of this destructive destiny, will lead to spiritual collapse. This is Huanlong's most formidable ability.

Those unbearable past events were brutally torn open and presented in a bloody manner before the parties involved.

Jingyuan saw the master and disciple fighting, Ren saw the boundless bloodshed, and Jingliu saw the black sun hanging high in the sky.

"Stay calm. A qualified hunter must remain calm under any circumstances."

Jingyuan reminded himself in his heart.

"Jingyuan, no matter how you try to erase it, the past will always come back with the snow. But... your vow can never be forgotten!"

Jingliu's words still echoed in my ears.

"My vow... to shroud the sky with clouds and protect the immortal ship." Jing Yuan's gaze deepened.

"General, do not be trapped by the past! Only by moving towards tomorrow, only by constantly forging ahead, can we gain new strength!"

Dan Heng's voice, accompanied by a deafening roar of a dragon, echoed as a swirling water dragon descended from the sky, crashing directly into the blade on the ground.

"Every cause has its effect; everything in the past can be transformed into strength for the patrol."

Jing Yuan pondered deeply.

The water roared, instantly turning the land into a vast ocean. The icy, surging seawater submerged everyone, stimulating their senses.

"call--"

Blade lay on the water's surface, watching the chaotic battle above. His red pupils dimmed slightly, but a sudden smile appeared on his lips.

"Hehehe, Jingyuan, I still can't die... I can only bring death to others, hahaha, death, kill, kill, just kill."

As Jingyuan watched the Mirror Stream and Blade subside in the vast curtain of water, he turned his gaze toward Huanlong.

"The way of the hunt is the most intense form of killing. Hatred, regret, and resentment will all be transformed into the power to temper the sharpness of the hunt."

Golden light slowly rose from Jing Yuan's body, and a certain memory was being rekindled in his recollection—

That was the memory he forgot when he witnessed the flying arrow of the Emperor's Bow hitting him while receiving the general's inheritance; that was the power he severed when his inner demons began to grow during the trial.

What is a hunting expedition?

In a daze, the arrow from the Emperor's Bow, carrying this question, traveled across time from the past and reflected in his mind at this moment.

Hunting is an inevitable trend; it exists in the past, in the present, and in the future; it is always ongoing.

He is revenge, conquest, a reign of terror, and an endless battle. Mortals' summaries of their fate are often narrow, offering only a glimpse into the bigger picture. How can simple revenge possibly encompass it all?

Past grudges, present grudges, future grudges—

Time has no meaning for the hunters. The hunter star god Lan returned from the abyss, severing the Jianmu tree, to avenge the immortal calamity of the universe, and also to find an opponent with whom he could constantly conquer and fight without end.

"General, never give up the fight, never give up the battle."

A sentence suddenly came to Jing Yuan's mind. He looked up at Lin Yuan, who was looking somewhat disheveled under the constant attacks of the illusion, and a smile appeared on his lips:

"Young friend, did you witness this moment?"

In an instant, dazzling golden light flashed in the sky, and a golden halo shone out behind the majestic deity.

A blinding golden light tore through the dim purple sky. The fate of the [Hunter] was sealed amidst turmoil—the ideals of the [Hunter] envoy were revealed.

Huanlong, who originally wanted to summon stars to fall and crush Lin Yuan again, had a change in her eyes. Her expression changed slightly as she felt the incomparably powerful force emanating from the God-King.

That belongs to revenge, to resistance, to conquest, to the sharp edge of the heavenly sword hanging high above the heads of all living beings.

Golden light slashed fiercely under the attack of the array blades, and the illusory form manifested the combined power of destruction and abundance to defend against the enemy.

In the air, Lin Yuan watched the two beams of light engulf each other, as if he could see the clash of ideologies between the two envoys.

Through the two messengers as intermediaries, he seemed to see two destinies colliding here.

"Huanlong, if destiny is your power, then what are you without it?"

Hearing Lin Yuan's voice, Huanlong ignored him—the divine lord before her had already captured all her attention.

“It’s time. Now that two destinies have manifested, it’s my turn.”

Lin Yuan's eyes reflected everything, and he murmured:

"A lone traveler in a foreign land, I take all the illusions as truth."

Undeterred by calamities, my heart is a blade; from this day forward, I will overthrow the heavens!

Above the sky, a purple sun suddenly rose high, and in an instant, boundless white light enveloped the entire world.

"I said, I want to revolutionize the world and recreate the universe!"

"I said, I want to protect all living beings and restore a normal world to the universe!"

Lin Yuan's philosophy is thus revealed!

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Chapter 249 Burning the Tree 2.0

An endless expanse of white light shone down, impartially and justly oppressing everyone.

Three figures faced off across the distance. At this moment, only a powerful figure at the level of a Commander could retain color in this fading world.

Apart from this, the brilliance of everything else was stripped away. Along with it, the forces of their respective destinies were also dispelled.

Lin Yuan's body hovered in the air, feeling his power covering the entire area.

His eyes flashed as he looked down at the people still fighting below, and he made a grasping motion with his hand.

In an instant, the vast ground began to be shaped by a powerful force. Then, it was enveloped in a layer of light and flung far away from the source of the Jianmu Mystic Root.

"Your mission is complete. Thank you for your efforts. Next, it will be the battlefield for Commanders."

The train crew, along with Blade and Mirror Stream, all felt their power suppressed, their bodies imprisoned on the ground beneath their feet.

Before they could speak, the scenery before them changed instantly, and they were moving away from the battlefield at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmph, you think you can do that in front of me—"

Huanlong snorted coldly, and with a slight grasp of his giant hand, a continuously collapsing void instantly formed, ready to be hurled out.

But at that very moment, the Divine Lord, wielding the array blade, swept horizontally with overwhelming force, interrupting Huanlong's attack. The two forces collided with a deafening roar.

Hunting vs. Destruction: Ultimate brilliance versus ultimate annihilation.

"boom--"

A deafening explosion erupted as the two forces of destiny collided. Under the burst of boundless light, the surrounding space and earth began to shatter and collapse, turning into dust in the impact.

Such a blow caused even the boundless Jianmu tree to shake, a truly terrifying sight.

.........

"Uncle Yang... what exactly happened?"

As the people moved away from the battlefield, they gradually left the area of ​​the white light, their colors returned, and their power returned.

Uncle Yang's expression was solemn, but a hint of relief flashed in his eyes:

"If I'm not mistaken, that company's representative, Lin, is actually a hidden Commander-level expert. Right now, that place should be the battlefield where three Commanders are fighting."

He took a deep breath: "Fortunately, the company representative saw us off in advance. Otherwise, even I wouldn't be confident of getting you out of here unscathed."

"Hiss—there are three messengers? My goodness."

In March, he gasped in shock.

"Wow, this guy is so awesome! If I ever run into someone who doesn't know their place, I can just make a phone call and call for backup..."

Xing looked excited.

"Ugh, what are you thinking about now!" March rolled her eyes at her.

"That's called connections, isn't it!"

Seeing that the two girls still had the energy to joke, Walter felt somewhat relieved. He raised his cane, and with a flash of dark light, he brought the flying debris beneath his feet back into control.

"Gentlemen, the battle ahead is beyond our control. Let's return to Lin Yuan Realm now and see if we can help Fu Xuan Tai Bu or the Cloud Cavalry."