Suzaku Domain.
In the Phoenix Forest.
Suzaku was standing outside a huge formation.
What was shocking was that Suzaku actually lowered his head and bowed respectfully.
In front of her was a skinny old man with blue hair.
The old man sat cross-legged without any image, staring blankly at the two flames in the formation.
One was dazzling.
The other was scalding.
They were boiling and raging in the formation, as if they were a little confused and had forgotten who they were.
The blue-haired old man murmured, "Soon."
"That will has appeared."
"He will surely wake you up, bring everyone back, and bring him back."
Zhuque, who was standing by, heard this and looked up excitedly and said, "My lord!"
"Do they have a chance to wake up?"
"Yes." The blue-haired old man nodded and pointed to the sky and said, "But you have to be careful, there are ears the next day."
"You are our comrade-in-arms who share life and death."
"So you can know these things."
"But you must not reveal a word, who is that will, don't ask, don't think, don't guess, and if you guess, don't say it."
Zhuque nodded heavily, with flames jumping in his pupils.
Suddenly, the old man's beautiful wife turned her head to look in the direction of the Vermillion Bird Star, and said in confusion: "I feel the breath of a kindred spirit."
"An amazing kindred spirit is being born, but it seems to have encountered some difficulties."
"Yeah." The blue-haired old man nodded gently, bowed his head to the two fires in the huge formation in front of him, and finally said: "Then let's go and have a look."
...
Two figures appeared in the sky of the arena.
The people below didn't know.
Lin Zhou's pupils were dilated in the arena.
His arm holding the sword was shaking violently.
Because the opponent's strength was too great, he couldn't hold the sword anymore.
Another round!
The violent Zi Xiao smashed the sword with one claw.
"Clang!"
Lin Zhou finally ran out of strength, and rolled hundreds of meters with the sword, lying on the ground with blood all over his body, dying, but he still didn't let go.
Zi Xiao twisted his neck and walked forward with a sinister look.
Three, two, one.
Lin Zhou didn't pat the ground to surrender!
"Okay!" Zixiao shouted, his body suddenly rose up, rushed to Lin Zhou, and a claw fell!
"Puff!"
The blood dyed everyone's sight red.
All the audience present were horrified, and even began to retch because of nausea!
Zixiao's claw did not hold back at all, piercing Lin Zhou's abdomen.
The rich blood gushed out crazily, instantly dyeing the earth red.
An audience screamed: "Murder!"
"Murder!!"
A chain reaction arose, and more and more people began to scream.
The referee on the stage snorted coldly and said majestically: "With us here, he can't get into trouble!"
"The last countdown is three seconds."
"If Lin Zhou can't stand up, he will automatically lose!"
This shocked many audiences.
It's not over yet?
The abdomen is pierced!
Can he still stand up?
Is he still a human?
Little did they know that in a regular battle of geniuses, this kind of scene is very normal.
Especially for the Tianjiao who grew up in the border, such as Zhang Shimo and Li He, who hasn't had his stomach pierced two or three times?
Even yesterday, Zhang Shimo fell into a trap and his heart was almost crushed.
Fortunately, the Grand Marshal arrived in time to suppress it, otherwise a generation of Tianjiao might have fallen.
Lin Zhou can't die like this, let alone be useless!
The referee counted down quickly in his mind.
On the battlefield.
Zixiao has already released the dragon state, turned around and walked back to the passage he came from, with heavy footsteps.
In his heart, Lin Zhou has fallen down and it is impossible for him to stand up again.
Suddenly, a "rustling" sound came from behind Zixiao.
He turned his head suddenly.
Lin Zhou was kneeling on one knee, one hand covering his abdomen, the other holding the sword against the ground, and stood up tremblingly.
A hoarse and sharp voice came out of his mouth.
"Do you know... why I must win?"
Zi Xiao said gloomily: "I don't care what you think."
"Because you are just an ant."
"Yes, that's the reason." Lin Zhou smiled dumbly.
Suddenly, his legs trembled, and he didn't stand firmly, and fell straight back, lying in a big letter shape with a "bang".
His eyes, which still retained childishness, stared straight at the sun in the sky, as if because the sunlight was too dazzling, two lines of tears slid down from the corners of his eyes.
His lips moved slightly, and he was talking, but no sound came out, only breath.
"I want to travel the sea, and I also want to look directly at the high sun."
"I want to be a great hero, to be admired by thousands of people, and to live with a clear conscience."
"I want to be the character that thousands of people envy."
"But during this period of time, I found that the gap in talent is enough to crush anyone's dream."
"I don't seem to deserve such a great ambition."
Zi Xiao frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"
"Ah... It hurts so much." Lin Zhou's lips were pale, and he covered his abdomen with difficulty.
He sat up tremblingly, glanced around, and said, "It seems that more and more people are coming to see me."
"So I just suddenly thought of it."
"Is this the only chance I have in my life?"
"Be admired by thousands of people!"
The whole audience was silent.
In the huge arena, there was only the sound that Lin Zhou spit out with all his strength.
He wanted to be admired by thousands of people and to fulfill his promise to Ye An.
He didn't want to be almost, didn't want to fall into the conspiracy of others, and didn't want to kneel before fate and beg for mercy.
He didn't know what would happen after doing this.
But he was an eighteen-year-old boy, useless, but full of blood!
He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, stretched his arms in front of him, and pointed the tip of the sword at his heart.
Zi Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
"What do you want to do?"
On the stage, a referee suddenly stood up and shouted: "Calm down!"
But Lin Zhou didn't listen at all!
He exerted force with both arms.
The tip of the Five Elements Sword stabbed towards his heart!
The referee took a step forward.
But the next second, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a terrifying force covered him.
The referee couldn't even notice where this force came from.
Above the sky.
Zhuge Tianming's pupils appeared a white cross of fate.
At this moment.
He saw all the fate lines of Lin Zhou clearly.
But the next moment.
The Five Elements Sword pierced his heart!
All the fate lines that entangled him were cut off by himself!
This made the old man smile.
Suddenly, he turned his head and saw Ye An standing alone in an open-air training ground outside the arena.
He faced the direction of the arena, his eyes closed, and the dream talent rune in his body was vibrating violently.
Resonance!
Ye An's talent automatically resonated with Lin Zhou at this moment.
What will happen next?
The old man looked up.
A sudden dark cloud flew over the sky, as if a heavenly calamity was coming.
Below.
Lin Zhou in the arena roared to the sky with all his strength!
"Five Elements!"
"Go against the flow!"
The sound waves rolled, and it seemed to blow away the endless dark clouds.
A ray of golden light descended from the sky, hitting Lin Zhou like a spotlight!
Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.
The five elements are mutually generated and restrained.
Mutually generated, endless life.
Mutually restrained, everything will be destroyed!
A terrifying force burst out in Lin Zhou's body, his black hair flew wildly against the wind, and his eyeballs were shattered into pieces!