Chapter 342: Power That Dominates the Arena
[Origin Angel (Liu Li)]
[Talent: Myth Nine Stars→Origin]
[Level: Monarch Tier One]
[Power: 500000→10000000]
[Constitution: 500000→10000000]
[Spirit: 500000→10000000]
[Speed: 500000→10000000]
[Skills: Origin Angel Form, Law Creation (Destruction, Guardian), Origin Domain]
Under the blessing of the Soul Devouring Talent and Liu Li's Origin Angel Form,
Liu Li's attributes have reached ten million in all aspects.
Completely surpassing the usual Tier Two Totem.
If we add Liu Li's two top-tier laws, her real combat power....
Would far exceed the extent now shown.
Then, Gu Xing's finger slowly swept over all the fierce beasts and Demon Race on the stage.
His voice was calm, yet carried an icy intent to crush everything:
"If you don't agree with the Human Race's request for a replacement, then I...."
"Right now, will take action and kill all the fierce beasts and Demon Race present...."
"Completely!"
The Divine Pattern possessed intelligence, which Gu Xing was already aware of.
And this cold female voice was the manifestation of the Divine Pattern's will.
Therefore, the threat from Gu Xing's mouth was not without any effect.
In response to his words, the mechanical female voice from earlier immediately fell silent, seemingly evaluating the weight of Gu Xing's statement.
However, when Cold Snake and several Totem-level Demon Clans heard these words, they could no longer remain seated.
This human who suddenly appeared....
Dared to claim he would kill all the fierce beasts and Demon Race present.
Wasn't this not taking them seriously?
"Outrageous!"
Frost Fang was the first to roar out.
As Cold Snake's most loyal subordinate, it could not tolerate someone disrespecting its master like this.
"Human! Even if your Guardian Beast aura is peculiar, it is by no means your capital to run wild here!"
Gu Xing didn't even glance at it; he just turned his eyes to Liu Li beside him and gently raised his hand.
Without any words, Liu Li understood his meaning.
The twelve wings behind her shimmered, the left six wings turning into deep scarlet of destruction, and the right six wings blossoming with pure golden of guardian!
The two utterly opposing supreme laws converged in her palm, not repelling but perfectly merging under the domain of the [Origin] talent, like yin and yang fish!
"Buzz——!"
At the instant of the laws' fusion, Liu Li's aura surged again!
A pressure more vast and closer to the world's origin swept out!
[Origin Angel (Liu Li)]
[Talent: Myth Nine Stars→Origin]
[Level: Monarch Tier One]
[Power: 10000000→15000000]
[Constitution: 10000000→15000000]
[Spirit: 10000000→15000000]
[Speed: 10000000→15000000]
[Skills: Origin Angel Form, Law Creation (Destruction, Guardian), Origin Domain]
Attributes skyrocketed by five million again!
This isn't just a quantitative increase but a qualitative leap!
In the Origin Angel state, Liu Li was nearly immune to most law-level attacks. More terrifyingly, she could "create" destruction and guardian laws out of thin air!
This means that as long as she is given time, her power could almost endlessly increase!
The next moment, the gold-red light, fused with the power of dual laws, soared into the sky.
Transforming into countless law swords, condensed as if material, containing the essence of guardian and destruction.
Like the Sword of Damocles, they hovered precisely over each fierce beast and Demon Race!
Except for Cold Snake and the three Totem Demon Monarchs who could barely hold on, all other fierce beasts and Demon Race....
Under this terrifying pressure beyond their understanding, they were instantly immobilized, unable to move a single claw!
The shadow of death, like icy tides, submerged their hearts and minds!
Gu Xing began the final countdown, his voice devoid of any emotion:
"Three counts. If you do not agree to the replacement..."
"There is no need for the following competition to continue."
He didn't wait for a response, directly issuing the verdict:
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
As the last number fell, Gu Xing unhesitatingly pressed his raised hand downward!
The hovering law swords emitted a soul-shaking hum, seemingly about to descend, turning the stage below into a realm of death!
[——Agreement!]
At the last moment, that mechanical female voice finally sounded again, with an imperceptible sense of urgency!
[The Human Race's replacement request is approved!]
Won the gamble! Gu Xing's lips curled with a cold smile; with a mere thought, Liu Li instantly retracted all her aura, and the sky-full law swords vanished like phantoms.
He had long deduced that one of the core rules of the Divine Pattern's will was to ensure the smooth conduct of the "Legacy Trial."
A large-scale slaughter of participants causing the trial to be interrupted obviously violated this highest rule.
He utilized this point to force compliance!
Then, Gu Xing led Liu Li directly onto the arena.
Afterward, with a casual Celestial Grace, he lifted Long Zhenguo's Life Burning status.
After all, Long Zhenguo's Life Burning status wasn't as complicated as the Ying Family's.
Therefore, a simple Celestial Grace could resolve this state.
"Old Long, thank you for your hard work." Gu Xing looked at the somewhat dazed Long Zhenguo, his tone carrying respect, "Leave the rest to me."
At this moment, Long Zhenguo finally came to his senses.
Looking at Gu Xing standing in front of him, he didn't know how to start speaking.
But under Gu Xing's urging, he blankly stepped off the arena.
Almost the instant Long Zhenguo stepped out of the arena's boundary, the mechanical female voice eagerly announced, seemingly afraid of another unforeseen event:
[First round of Half-Step Totem Level: Human Gu Xing versus Fierce Beast Frost Fang!]
[Battle start!]
On the spectator stand, the expressions of Cold Snake and the three Totem Demon Monarchs were so gloomy they almost dripped water!
They were actually forced by a human junior to modify the rules so domineeringly!
What was more frustrating was that when they were locked by those law swords earlier, they genuinely felt a lethal threat, so much so that they dared not act rashly!
"Hmph! Let him be arrogant!"
One of the Totem-level Demon Clan gritted his teeth.
"He can only fight one battle! The ultimate victory still belongs to us!"
On the stage, Frost Fang no longer had the arrogance of before; its massive body trembled uncontrollably, its gaze filled with fear when looking at Gu Xing.
In the moment it was locked onto just now, it seemed to have already seen death.
Gu Xing slowly walked forward, staring down at the giant wolf with a cold voice:
"Just now, it seemed you said...."
"The Human Race is trash?"
As Gu Xing's voice fell, Frost Fang's massive body shuddered violently, uncontrolled.
It wanted to speak in rebuttal but found its throat stiff as if frozen, only able to emit a fearful sound.
"Seems like you know the answer." Gu Xing said.
Gu Xing even did not glance back at Liu Li.
He merely raised his finger slightly.
The gold-red intertwined law sword above Frost Fang's head silently descended vertically.
No earth-shaking noises, no struggle process.
Frost Fang's body, as formidable as a Totem-level, silently melted like ice and snow under the sun upon contact with the sword tip, along with its spirit, completely erased.
All along, Gu Xing's gaze never lingered on its body for a second, as if he merely brushed away a speck of dust.
The entire arena fell into dead silence.
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