Chapter 549 Dividing the Battlefield
At the very center of the battlefield, Lin Xiao confronted the God of Mist.
Their gazes collided in the void, sparks flying.
Lin Xiao took a deep breath, and the miniature universe slowly began to operate within his body, with nine-colored light flowing around him.
He could sense that the aura of the God of Mist was more than a hundred times stronger than that of his avatar.
That was a tenth-tier being, a visitor from beyond the universe, a terrifyingly powerful being capable of devouring the universe.
This battle will be the most difficult battle of his life.
"Are you ready?" the God of Mist asked, his voice tinged with a hint of mockery.
"Get ready, then die."
His figure vanished from the spot and appeared in front of Lin Xiao in the next instant.
Gray light condensed on his fist and slammed down towards Lin Xiao's head.
Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and his miniature universe began to operate at full power, with nine-colored light condensing into a thick barrier in front of him.
boom--!
The fist slammed into the barrier, causing the entire void to tremble violently.
Countless cracks appeared on the barrier, and Lin Xiao's body was blasted back thousands of feet, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
But he did not fall. The power of the miniature universe continuously repaired the cracks in the barrier, and the nine-colored light became bright again.
A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the God of Mist, before his contempt returned.
"Oh? You actually managed to catch my punch?"
"That's interesting."
"But you can only catch one punch."
His figure disappeared from the spot again, and the next moment he appeared behind Lin Xiao.
The gray light condensed on his fist again and blasted towards Lin Xiao's back.
Before Lin Xiao could turn around, the power of the miniature universe activated automatically, and nine-colored light condensed into a barrier behind him.
boom--!
Another clash ensued, and Lin Xiao was once again blasted away, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
But his gaze remained firm, without the slightest hint of retreat.
Meanwhile, fierce fighting was also taking place in other areas of the battlefield.
The four ninth-tier members of the Eternal Alliance successfully lured the eight ninth-tier members of the God of Mist to the east side of the battlefield, away from the main battlefield.
Zhuge Duo's web of fate tightened more and more, and Dark Erosion and Frost struggled within it, but each struggle only made the web of fate more tightly entangled.
Zhao Da's azure sword intent crisscrossed the void, shattering the soul power of Soul Devourer, and causing painful expressions to appear on the faces of the three heads.
Mary Keith's mist and the mist of the Hidden Mist fought fiercely, the two mists constantly colliding, devouring, and consuming each other in the void.
Shi Yan was fighting four opponents alone. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was able to hold his own for the time being thanks to the special power of time.
The battlefields below the ninth rank are even more brutal.
Zhuanlun, Fentian, Yanhuang, Yechen, Cangxuan, Hongmeng, and Lüqiong, seven eighth-tier powerhouses with SSS-level talents, led more than fifty eighth-tier and nearly a hundred seventh-tier warriors in battle against hundreds of seventh-tier and eighth-tier warriors from the Misty World.
The power of reincarnation, the power of destruction, the power of the five elements, the power of nothingness, the power of immortality, the power of chaos, and the power of law—these seven powers intertwine to form a terrifying torrent of power.
Those powerful beings in the misty world were repeatedly defeated by the seven forces; their misty power was suppressed, torn apart, and shattered.
The warriors of the Eternal Alliance were in high spirits, giving their all in every attack and fighting desperately in every defense.
They knew this was the final battle.
If you win, you'll survive.
If you lose, you die.
The Celestial Venerable of the Wood Soul Domain stood at the forefront of the battlefield, with emerald green life force surging from his body, transforming into countless vines that entwined the powerful beings of the Misty World.
Each vine was like a living thing, constantly contracting and tightening, squeezing and deforming the bodies of those powerful individuals little by little.
Yan Ling and Feng Yan joined forces, their crimson flames intertwining with the azure phoenix flames to form a firestorm that burned the powerful beings of the Misty World to ashes.
The Holy Spirit Clan deployed the Three Saints Formation, and pale golden holy light flowed in the void, forming a huge light shield that protected the warriors of the Eternal Alliance.
The power of holy light has a natural restraining effect on the power of mist. When the attacks of the powerful beings in the mist world land on the light shield, it is like ice cubes falling on a red-hot iron plate, making a hissing sound before quickly dissipating.
The battlefield was divided into three areas.
On the east side, the battlefield of the ninth rank.
At the center, the battlefield between Lin Xiao and the God of Mist.
On the west side, a massive melee is taking place among those below the ninth rank.
Between the three regions lie countless shattered voids, countless collapsed stars, and countless dissipated nebulae.
Meanwhile, in the central battlefield, Lin Xiao's battle with the God of Mist continued.
Lin Xiao's body was covered in wounds, and blood gushed from them, floating in the void.
His miniature universe was operating at full capacity, with nine-colored light flowing around him, repairing his injuries and replenishing his energy.
But his gaze remained firm, without the slightest hint of retreat.
The God of Mist hovered opposite him, his gray robes fluttering in the void and his gray hair dancing in the wind.
He also had some wounds on his body, although not as many as Lin Xiao's, but enough to show that Lin Xiao's attack posed a threat to him.
"You surprise me," the God of Mist said, his voice tinged with seriousness.
"A mere ninth-tier being was able to injure me."
"This is extremely rare even in the chaotic void."
Lin Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, a cold smile playing on her lips.
That's because you're too arrogant.
"You think that the tenth rank is invincible, but the truth is, as long as you have enough willpower and enough faith, even the ninth rank can fight against the tenth rank."
The God of Mist shook his head, a cold glint in his eyes.
"Confront me? You think you can contend with me with your current strength?"
Stop dreaming.
"I only used one-tenth of my power just now. Now, I'll show you what true tenth-tier power is."
His aura began to rise rapidly.
In an instant, he surpassed the limit of the ninth rank and reached a level that Lin Xiao had never seen before.
That power caused the entire void to collapse and the entire universe to tremble.
Lin Xiao's pupils suddenly contracted.
He could sense that the God of Mist was now more than ten times stronger than before.
If he could barely contend with the previous God of Mist, he is no match for the current God of Mist.
"Is this... the power of the tenth rank...?" he murmured, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.
The God of Mist raised his right hand, and gray light condensed in his palm, transforming into a huge sphere of light.
The sphere of light is tens of thousands of meters in diameter and contains enough power to destroy a star.
"It's over, Lin Xiao."