Chapter 2468: Life At Stake (1/2)

The Fortune Shrine’s members were extremely nervous. If Hou Qing Lin lost, it would be the last battle, and useless to continue. It would also change the fate of the Fortune Shrine.

The Fortune Shrine’s Leader held his Scepter of Destiny, and closed his eyes. A pale light appeared around him. If they lost, would they abandon Lin Feng?

Abandoning Lin Feng would mean that they couldn’t protect their people anymore. Nobody would ever support the Fortune Shrine again. If they didn’t abandon Lin Feng, they would be destroyed, and probably not just by the six Shrines. They had no choice but to win. Maybe some people would help, though? The Godly Weapon Master, the Dragon Clan…?

“Leader, if they win, we’re doomed.” murmured the Diviner, who was standing next to the Leader.

“Mara-Deva,” the Leader of the Shrine said to the Diviner. The Diviner raised his head and looked at him. “With your intelligence, you shouldn’t have been stuck at that cultivation level for so long, you’re still a high-level. When will you fuse two sorts of special original strengths together to become a peerless Saint?”

The Diviner shook his head and smiled, “It’s all destiny’s work.”

“How’s your Great Destiny Technique? I’ve never seen you use it,” asked the Shrine’s Leader.

“I’ve studied it for so many years, but I can reach a high level,” the Diviner smiled.

“I don’t understand you,” the Fortune Shrine’s Leader smiled and shook his head. “I can’t understand your destiny technique, like I can’t understand Chu Chun Qiu. You’ve been a member of the Fortune Shrine for so long, and apart from a few High Priests, you’ve been at my side for the longest time. I hope you can become a peerless Saint soon enough, and take the Scepter of Destiny.”

“Don’t talk about such demoralizing things. The Fortune Shrine shall exist forever,” the Diviner smiled.

“I hope I’m wrong. Let’s see if Hou Qing Lin’s battle will be the last one or not,” said the Fortune Shrine’s Leader. He turned his head and looked at the battle stage. The mysterious cultivator and Hou Qing Lin were facing one another.

“Hou Qing Lin controls reincarnation strength. The Reincarnation Priest is his teacher. He should..,” said the Diviner, and didn’t finish his sentence. “What kind of strength is that?”

“Extreme strength, the extreme strength of destruction.” The Fortune Shrine’s Leader was shocked. The mysterious cultivator controlled extreme strength. Six swords appeared behind Hou Qing Lin and moved in all directions. Reincarnation strength appeared all around him and absorbed everything in its way.

However, the mysterious cultivator raised his hands and imprints appeared, colliding against the reincarnation strength and destroying it.

“Die!” shouted Hou Qing Lin icily. The six swords streaked across the sky. The mysterious cultivator looked unruffled. He condensed imprints, which grew to great size, and moved forwards. His imprints contained Celestial Dao; the reincarnation strength didn’t have time to condense and was destroyed.

“Those imprints are terrifying. At the highest level, such attacks can grant cultivators godly powers,” t the crowd observed.

Hou Qing Lin was fearless. He jumped forwards and six fists moved with him. The earth and the sky seemed ready to collapse. A gigantic reincarnation hole appeared, ready to absorb his enemy inside.

The mysterious cultivator made some hand seals, and a destructive light appeared around him. Tt moved forwards and destroyed the reincarnation strength, then it continued moving towards Hou Qing Lin.

Suddenly, Hou Qing Lin’s eyes looked like the eyes of a dead person.

“Condense!” shouted the mysterious cultivator icily. His imprints turned into a dazzling curtain and shot towards Hou Qing Lin.

Hou Qing Lin shouted furiously, the space around him turned into a reincarnation vortex and he shot forwards. The mysterious cultivator’s extremely destructive strength was about to collide with his reincarnation strength.

“Destruction Imprints!” shouted the mysterious cultivator. Imprints smashed into the reincarnation strength. The air whistled, the reincarnation strength couldn’t compete with the extreme destruction strength either.

“Brother!” Lin Feng frowned. The mysterious cultivator’s extreme strength had reached the peak of perfection. At the level of Half-Saints, he probably had no enemy. He could probably even kill low-level Saints, his fighting abilities were incredible. That kind of strength didn’t seem to be original strength.

Hou Qing Lin was in a frenzy, he turned into a reincarnation vortex and moved towards his enemy.