Chapter 819 - 234: Forbidden Fusion, Invincible Li Yuan, Crucial Historical Moment

Chapter 819: Chapter 234: Forbidden Fusion, Invincible Li Yuan, Crucial Historical Moment

But...

He had remained perfectly clear-headed.

So he understood that in this slaughter, the tabu was indeed terrifying, yet the tabu itself would never personally descend.

The tabu was just another piece on the board.

The piece had arrived.

He had arrived.

So... where was the one meant to pin him down?

If he was the enemy, he would certainly have taken into account the unexpected factor at Lady Yama’s side.

That factor used to be Master Li.

But the true high-level players had already grasped one point: Master Li was the Barbarian King, and the Barbarian King died after fusing with Withered Fire, so Master Li was already dead.

Therefore, Li Yuan could not manifest in the world in his true body.

Then... was there still some unexpected factor at Lady Yama’s side?

This time, it was an attack, a sweep, and even more a probe.

It was both the destruction of Yama’s humanity, and a "beat the grass to startle the Snake".

If the opponent could manage to hold off this unexpected factor that was him, then... the longer they stalled, the greater the chance that Lady Yama would lose her humanity.

Li Yuan hung in midair, and around him suddenly appeared one blazing fireball after another, spinning at high speed, as if the Wind Fire Wheel beneath his feet had been instantly replicated dozens, hundreds of times.

His expression did not change, his body did not move, but those fireballs were already streaking down toward the Paradise Garden.

One fireball after another slammed down.

The densely compressed Yang Qi and Domain Power that had been gathered up were torn apart the instant they struck the ground.

That rupture was like a hole torn in space; the surrounding trees and rocks cracked apart with sharp "ka-ka" sounds, then all rushed to plug that opening.

The great blaze exploded with a booming roar, burning a massive hole straight through the vast Paradise Garden plains, like a glowing cigarette tip scorching a fire-edged hole in a Xuan Paper landscape painting.

The Ghost Servants nearby seemed to suffer a violent pull, all being sucked toward where the fireballs landed, and as long as they were brushed by that force even in the slightest, they instantly became a smear of black smoke, scattered to ash, leaving no trace behind.

Li Yuan was now a thorough, complete Yang Realm tabu.

In terms of rank, he could even surpass the Paradise Garden itself.

And the fireballs he casually threw possessed "powerful gravity" and the trait of "burning on contact."

The existence of Sister Yan and the infinite Ancestral Talisman—these two points made his experiences utterly impossible to reproduce.

Sister Yan herself was an existence that could not be replicated, and the infinite Ancestral Talisman was rooted in the universe Li Yuan had come from before his crossing.

Precisely because of that aberration, unknown deviations emerged.

Those many deviations and irreproducible elements were what led to Li Yuan’s fusion with Withered Fire.

Boom boom boom!!

Boom boom boom boom!!

Li Yuan was like a star in the midst of destruction, madly hurling fireballs outward.

And these fireballs directly shattered the original balance of war between the two Ghost Kingdoms.

Just then, a ring of pitch-black holes suddenly appeared behind Li Yuan.

From within the openings came a hair-raising "dong dong dong dong" sound.

Circle after circle of ever deeper spiderwebs, leading who knew where, spread out behind him.

Immediately after, the Ghost Spider whose every limb was pieced together from human organs crawled out.

But this time, the Ghost Spider that emerged was dozens of zhang tall, making Li Yuan seem no more than a sesame seed, a green mung bean in comparison.

His attack had drawn a counterstrike.

Yang Qi and Yin Qi collided in a frenzied clash.

Within the rolling Yin Qi, the Ghost Spider’s strands layered ring after ring, winding toward Li Yuan.

Yet Li Yuan did not move at all, and the Chaotic Heaven Silk around him whirled at high speed.

The Ghost Spider could not get close in the slightest.

Any strand it spat out was blocked by the Chaotic Heaven Silk the instant it neared Li Yuan, as if snow and ice had met molten rock.

And the reason Li Yuan had yet to strike was that he was still waiting for the presence that, in his estimation, should appear to clamp him down.

He waited for a long time, but it never showed.

So, he stopped waiting.

Looking at the Ghost Spider still struggling away, he raised his right hand.

Domain Power compressed into a line, and the Ancestral Talisman drew Withered Fire into a dazzling red.

That searing streak of red was like a long spear, directly skewering the Ghost Spider; the red light spread, turning into a blazing red lightning that flew from between his fingers, lancing up into midair, piercing straight through the massive Ghost Spider in an instant.

The Yin Qi on the Ghost Spider’s body boiled violently.

Its eight legs twisted over one another as it spat out countless strands.

Those strands tried to block Li Yuan’s spear and then wrench it out of its body.

But with a twist of Li Yuan’s five fingers, the spear itself spun.

He clenched hard; the Concealing Power on the spear vanished, and a powerful gravity flared into being.

The Ghost Spider was crushed by that immense force, its figure beginning to shrivel.

It struggled feebly.

Down below, the tide of human-headed spiders all raised their heads to stare at their master-ghost.

Li Yuan let a smile slip; his spear thrust out again and again.

The Ghost Spider’s entire body was filled with red holes.

Countless gravitational pulls were like innumerable hands, tearing it apart.

"Zhi!!!!"

An incomparably strange, shrill scream rang out.

The Ghost Spider dissolved into ash in midair!

Only the dozen streaks of red light from Li Yuan’s thrusts remained in the sky, looking from afar like lingering spear shadows.

Of course, the Ghost Spider was not utterly dead; it was merely rendered powerless in this fusion battle.

Seeing that the enemy hiding in the dark refused to come, Li Yuan himself did not know what was going on.

But it no longer mattered.

He pressed down on the Paradise Garden with his full weight.

The exaggerated Yang Qi was like a gigantic fat man crushing a frail little Yin Qi damsel beneath him.

The Yin Qi of the Paradise Garden was rapidly dispersing.

Li Yuan suddenly locked his gaze onto the Ghost Rat.

The Ghost Rat, originally dozens of zhang tall, seemed to sense something; it quickly shrank... from towering tens of zhang down to a palm-sized little mouse.

Li Yuan didn’t care, and struck directly.

A single spear of red light dropped abruptly.

The Ghost Rat was agile, scrambling on all fours, flipping past, and at the same time using the opening to fling tempting, golden-bright ingots out with its two paws.