Chapter 270 - 270: Lord 9 (1)
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The bloodline of the Mandrill race held a unique status among their kind.
If the peak bloodline power of the Mandrill race was 100%, typical Mandrill race members would possess less than 50%.
At 50%, one could be considered a member of the Mandrill royal family. They could easily use the power of the Mandrill bloodline and borrow the Power of the Mountain God.
This was because the majority of the Mandrill race had only 30% or even 20% of their bloodline power. However, when they synchronized the bloodline power in their bodies, they could harness the Power of the Mountain God just like the Mandrill royal family.
The shadow of a mountain suddenly appeared in the field. It was like a barrier that enveloped all the Mandrill race members.
“Huh? It’s cut off?”
Song Yubai’s expression changed. As the Mandrill race used the Power of the Mountain God to condense the shadow, the Red Prison Array could no longer absorb spiritual energy. It was as if it had been cut off.
“Power of the Mountain God?”
Song Yubai looked at the shadowy mountain condensed by the Mandrill race with a solemn expression.
Its highest point measured around 100 feet. It couldn’t even be classified as a mountain peak; it could more accurately be described as an enormous rock.
However, the phantom revealed an aura similar to the Red Lotus.
They all carried a suppressive aura.
“Zifeng, be careful!”
Song Yubai reminded.
At that moment, Lin Zifeng had led the Mystic Yang soldiers to fight some of the Forest race.
The Power of the Blazing Sun was like flames that attached to the weapons of all the soldiers.
The tips of the spears seemed to be blazing.
It was like a fire spear. Not only did it have a sharp edge, but it also carried the power of extreme Yang.
Some Forest race members could not resist at all, even if their strength had reached the Innate realm.
As for the Mandrill race, they were surrounded by all the Forest race members and did not attack. They only condensed the Power of the Mountain God. “Power of the Mountain God! Crumbling Earth!”
Kui Yang’s expression was solemn. The Mandrill bloodline in his body seemed to be burning, and a huge aura emitted from his body.
The Crumbling Earth move was the divine art mastered by Kui Yang. However, with the enhancement of the Power of the Mountain God, its power increased by 10 times.
Under the feet of the Mandrill Clan, the ground began to collapse.
Pieces of rock and soil began to quickly gather towards the shadow above their heads as Kui Yang used his divine arts.
Like building blocks, the rock and soil landed steadily in the shadow.
In an instant, a small mountain made of rocks and soil appeared in front of Lin Zifeng.
“Mystic Yang Formation boost! Extreme Sunlight!”
Feeling the pressure from the mountain, Lin Zifeng’s heart sank. Then, he mobilized the Mystic Yang pure qi in his body.
A sun-like mark slowly appeared between his eyebrows.
Lin Zifeng was able to lead the Mystic Yang soldiers here because he had also stepped into the Transcendent realm.
After he became a Transcendent, he named the divine arts he condensed Extreme Sunlight.
With the rising sun, everything came back to life. As the sun set, everything met its demise.
However, when the extreme Yang power reached a certain level, everything would start to burn under the sunlight.
This divine art was a seed left in his body after the Mystic Yang Soldier Pool advanced.
Although they were inferior to the Golden Crow Guards, the Mystic Yang soldiers were also affected.
Of course, this was a good change. The spiritual energy in the bodies of the Mystic Yang soldiers became even richer. The power of extreme Yang was even deeper.
“Lin Zifeng used his divine arts!”
Song Yubai’s expression was solemn. Of the two divine arts, one was enhanced by the Mandrill race’s Power of the Mountain God.
One was to use the Mystic Yang Formation to increase the power of Lin Zifeng’s divine power.
Faint golden flames burned on the Mystic Yang Formation like a small sun. The scorching temperature spread throughout the entire battlefield.
Meanwhile, the leaves of every tree that guarded the Mandrill race began to turn yellow and even showed signs of withering.
It was obvious that the water in the tree’s body was constantly evaporating due to the scorching power.
“So hot!”
“It’s too hot!”
The Forest race members who were sitting on the trees felt their mouths go dry and sweat flowed from their foreheads.
The shortcomings of the Forest race had long been exposed.
They were afraid of fire.
The power condensed by the Mystic Yang Formation was related to flames.
Boom!
Song Yubai did not move. He maintained the Red Prison Array. Although it could not absorb the spiritual energy in the enemy’s body, the light red lotus formed by the spiritual formation was like a lotus rooted in the void. The pressure of suppression and sealing constantly pressed down on the Forest race and the Mandrill race below.
The faint golden flames condensed by Lin Zifeng with the help of the Mystic Yang Formation charged toward the small mountain.
A violent roar sounded, accompanied by countless sparks.
The flames dissipated, leaving the small mountain peak mostly unscathed, aside from a slight blackening.
“Snake Flames! Devour!”
Lin Zifeng’s expression didn’t change at all when he saw this scene. He pointed his spear, and all the flames that scattered seemed to have a life of their own, turning into flaming snakes of different lengths.
Like a snake’s den, countless flaming snakes swarmed toward the Mandrill race.
“Red Prison Array! Red Lotus Seed!”
Upon seeing this scene, Song Yubai’s expression turned serious. Then, he looked at the pale red lotus flower above his head.
Because of the mountain condensed by the Mandrill race, this lotus flower could no longer absorb the spiritual energy in the enemy’s body. However, this was not the end of the Red Prison Array..
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