Crossing the Saint Seiya, the strongest silver leads the gold

Without comprehending the seventh sense, he is still inferior to the true gold-level strength.

Pushkin smiled and said, "Very good. You have persisted until now. I really look at you in a different light."

"He's only a Bronze Saint, still young, yet he already has such strength."

"In time, you can truly stand shoulder to shoulder with the Gold Saints."

"pity!"

"You have stood against my Lord. You have no chance to grow."

"In order not to hinder Lord Poseidon's great plan, I will let you perish here today."

Dongfang Long replied: "Don't make it sound so easy."

"I'm also glad to have an opponent like you."

"It allows me to display the strongest form of this move."

"This move is called star destruction."

"You only saw the star fall, it was just a meteorite."

"What about Mie?"

"Come on, let me show you how terrifying this move really is!"

"Are you ready?"

"Because I can't control the power of this move now."

Dongfang Long shouted to his companions, "Get out of this area, quickly!"

"Retreat ten miles away."

The Saint Seiya who followed him was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then turned around and ran without hesitation.

They have already witnessed this person's strength. Since the other party said this, it would not be without reason. They chose to believe him.

Seeing Dongfang Long giving his subordinates this order, Pushkin also looked solemn and said to the remaining sea warriors: "You also escape from this area."

"The battle between me and him is not for you to participate in."

"If I win, none of these Saints will be able to escape."

"If I lose, you can go and ask for help from other sea generals!"

"Yes, sir!"

Chapter 37: Finishing the Fight

Dongfang Long took a deep breath and started to use the Star Transformation Technique at high speed.

In a trance, Pushkin saw two small universes appear on the Dongfang Dragon.

No, it should be said that there are two universes, one big and one small, and the other one is even bigger than the small universe of Dongfang Long just now.

The only difference is that at the center of this vaster microcosm is a scorching star.

Boom, boom, just like a heartbeat, Dongfang Long's microcosm seems to be beating constantly.

With the beating rhythm of the sound.

The huge star that collided with Pushkin's Northern Lights actually began to expand step by step.

This made him feel very surprised. Dongfang Long said, "I wonder if you have ever seen how a star is destroyed?"

"When a star reaches its end, the first thing it does is expand."

"Then it will collapse dramatically under the intense gravity."

As Dongfang Long spoke, the star that had expanded suddenly shrank towards the center.

The huge volume that filled the sky finally shrank to the height of a person.

But the star became even hotter, radiating brilliant golden light.

Dongfang Long said, "This collapse is meant to gather all the power, and eventually explode in utter splendor, releasing unrivaled energy, and finally returning to silence, with everything in it."

"This is the life of a star. Even in its destruction, it creates ultimate beauty."

"This is just like a person's life: life is as brilliant as a summer flower, and death is as quiet and beautiful as an autumn leaf."

"Take it, the star will fall, and die as brilliantly as a star!"

"Destroy!"

The surface of the star, which had been compressed to the extreme, began to crack continuously, and dazzling golden light burst out.

At this moment, Pushkin felt tremendous pressure: "Come on, let's decide the outcome with one move."

“Northern Lights!”

Dongfang Long also called out to his system: "System, load an opportunity for seventh sense enlightenment."

"If my fate can be changed, then I should also enjoy the halo of the protagonist."

"Between life and death, I should be able to more easily perceive the seventh sense, even if it's just for a moment, and witness miracles."

"Okay, host."

At this moment, Dongfang Long seemed to have once again witnessed the process of the universe from its explosive birth to its continuous growth and explosion.

Although he still couldn't understand what the seventh sense was, with the help of this enlightenment, he instantly entered this mysterious realm.

The Pegasus Cloth begins to turn from bronze to dazzling gold from bottom to top.

This surprised Pushkin: "How could it be! The Pegasus Cloth turned into gold."

"Could it be that……"

"This is impossible!"

With a loud bang that shook the sky, the star that was compressed to the extreme exploded into a sky full of golden light.

Like a devastating blow, it instantly blew Pushkin's Northern Lights to pieces.

He himself was also caught in the explosion, and was blown up and hit the Arctic Pillar behind him.

It was like being pressed against a pillar by an invisible force, unable to move for a moment.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dongfang Long himself was not feeling well either. Although this was his ultimate move, with his current strength he was unable to control the true power of this move.

He himself was also kicked by the shock wave of the explosion, and his feet scratched the ground and he was thrown back several hundred meters.

But he was still gritting his teeth and enduring this powerful shock wave.

Then he put all his strength into it, pushed off the ground with his feet and rushed out like a stream of light. He didn't have time to wait for the flames of the explosion to dissipate.

Although this move has been sublimated to the extreme and has reached the power of gold level, the opponent is General Poseidon, who himself possesses gold strength.

Maybe it's not even ordinary gold level.

There is a high probability that the opponent will not be killed by this move.

So he wants to finish off the opponent.

When everyone was unable to open their eyes, Dongfang Long pulled out the Yanshen Weapon from the storage space.

He was bearing the aftermath of the explosion, and the Pegasus Cloth on his body had some cracks.

Even at the risk of damaging his holy clothes, he broke through the energy blockade of the explosion.

In Pushkin's surprised eyes, he rushed out from a burst of flames.

The first move of the divine weapon, the phantom sword move!

Nine golden swords burst out from the divine weapon and cut through the sky.

Under Pushkin's astonished gaze, nine golden lights instantly penetrated his sea-scale clothes, his heart, head, and all the vital parts of his body.

Then the main body of the Yanshen Bing struck his chest with the force of a dragon-like spear, shattering his armor and leaving his sternum concave.

It even penetrated his body and hit the Arctic Ocean pillar behind him directly.

When Dongfang Long pulled back the Yanshen Weapon, there was a huge hole in the middle of Pushkin's body. He slid down from the sky along the North Atlantic Pillar, leaving a long trail of blood on the pillar.

Behind his pierced body, a large hole was also dented in the North Atlantic pillar.

Cracks spread out in all directions like a spider web.

Pushkin fell beneath the Arctic Ocean Pillar.

He kept coughing up blood, and then said, "I didn't expect you to have such a trick."

"I didn't expect you to rush over here despite being injured, not giving me a chance to breathe."

"Haha, are all the Saints of Athena so scary? Like crazy people."

"Your fighting spirit is truly very strong, beyond my imagination."

"I have no regrets in losing to an opponent like you."

Dongfang Long landed and stood in front of him. He shook the Yanshen Weapon in his hand, shook off the blood on it, and then put it into the storage space.

Pushkin coughed up another mouthful of blood and asked, "I heard that the Saints of Athena are not allowed to use weapons."

"It seems you haven't listened to your goddess either."

Dongfang Long replied: "Because I'm not that pedantic."

"We can't seal the power just because it's too great."

"Because power has no distinction between good and evil."

"No matter how powerful or terrifying the power is, as long as it is used for justice and to protect what he wants to protect."

"He is righteous! He should not be told to be afraid."

"Ahem, that makes some sense," Pushkin said. "Can I ask what weapon you use?"

"I've never heard of such a terrifying weapon."

At this moment, small stones were falling on his head.