Chapter 2372: Nine Suns (3)
True God Xuanming's eyes widened in shock. "What do you know?" he snarled.
"I know that true power comes from understanding and harmony," Yun Lintian replied, his voice calm and steady. "You have forced the Primordial Sun's power to bend to your will, but you have not earned its respect. You are not its true inheritor."
True God Xuanming's face contorted in fury. "Silence!" he roared. "I will show you the true power of the Primordial Sun God!"
He gathered all of his remaining energy, his body glowing with an intense golden light. The nine suns in the sky pulsed in unison, their flames merging into a colossal vortex of destruction.
The vortex descended upon Yun Lintian, its heat threatening to consume him entirely. But Yun Lintian did not flinch. He stood his ground, his spear held high.
"You are mistaken," he said, his voice ringing with conviction. "The Primordial Sun God's power is not yours to command. It belongs to the Primal Chaos, to the balance of creation and destruction."n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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He channeled the full extent of his own power, the Moon and Sun relics resonating within him. The Frostmourne Spear transformed once more, its icy aura now intertwined with the blazing heat of the sun. It became a conduit for the harmonious balance of yin and yang, a weapon capable of wielding the ultimate power of the cosmos.
"Hah!"
With a final, earth-shattering roar, Yun Lintian unleashed his full might. The spearhead erupted with a blinding light, a fusion of ice and fire, moon and sun.
The energy surged forth, a torrent of overwhelming power that clashed with the Primordial Sun's vortex. The entire space shook violently, the very fabric of reality threatening to unravel.
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The clash of opposing forces raged for what seemed like an eternity. The sky turned a kaleidoscope of colors, the ground buckled and cracked, and the air itself crackled with raw energy.
Finally, with a blinding flash of light, the vortex dissipated, its power extinguished. True God Xuanming stumbled backward, his body wracked with tremors. His eyes, once filled with arrogance and fury, now held only fear and despair.
"It's over," he said, his voice a whisper in the aftermath of the cataclysm.
But even in the face of such overwhelming pain, Yun Lintian's will remained unbroken. He gritted his teeth, his mind racing. He had to find a way to control this power, to subdue its destructive force.
"Qingqing! Linlin! Senior! Leave my body!" he roared, his voice strained and raspy.
Linlin, sensing the danger, immediately picked up Qingqing and Master Bai, retreating to a safe distance.
"Ugh!" Yun Lintian's body slumped to the ground, his face contorted in agony. The Primordial Sun's power continued to rampage within him, its flames threatening to incinerate him from the inside out.
He gritted his teeth, his mind focusing on the Beyond Heaven King's Crown, pleading for its aid.
The crown appeared on his head, emitting the ten colored lights that represented all the elements. The lights intertwined and transformed into a bright red pillar of fire element.
The pillar descended from the crown and wrapped around the blazing sun orb, attempting to contain its destructive force. However, the Primordial Sun's power was too immense, its flames too fierce. The fire pillar seemed like a mere candle in front of a raging inferno, its light flickering and fading under the strain.
Yun Lintian's consciousness wavered, his vision blurring and darkening. He felt his body succumbing to the overwhelming heat, his life force dwindling with each passing moment. The searing pain was almost unbearable, and his willpower was being tested to its very limits.
Master Bai, Yang Chen, Gong Yuxiao, and Zhu Jinxiu watched in horror as Yun Lintian writhed in agony. They could feel the immense power of the Primordial Sun God wreaking havoc within his body, threatening to consume him completely.
"We have to do something!" Yang Chen cried out, his voice filled with desperation.
Master Bai, despite his weakened state, tried to approach Yun Lintian, but Linlin stopped him. "It's too dangerous. Even I can't get close to him right now."
Qingqing clenched her small fists and prepared to blast the flame away if necessary.
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Just as they were about to give in to despair, a miraculous transformation began to unfold.
The Beyond Heaven King's Crown, sensing the impending doom of its host, reacted instinctively. The ten colored lights representing all the elements started to spin rapidly, converging on the crimson pillar of fire.
The pillar grew brighter and denser, its flames becoming more intense...