Chapter 427: Chapter 426: Flowers of My Hometown 2
Chapter 427 Chapter 426: Flowers of Home 2 (1/3)
Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators
Dream-Making Expert
Everyone cried out in shock.
Facing that long, round arrow condensed upon the bowstring — edgeless, fletchingless, utterly unlike a traditional arrow.
None could hide their astonishment.
Even a Great Power and Venerable like Venerable Panya truly found this arrow too bizarre.
“Heh heh.”
“My lords, the times have changed!”
“Taste the might of the Fire Arrow!”
“Of course, you may also call this arrow the East Wind!”
The Peerless Young Master cackled strangely, thoroughly satisfied with Lin Qi’s current twisted humor.
He could not wait to leap out and hurriedly form the final head.
“East Wind?!”
The crowd was bewildered, not knowing what the Peerless Young Master meant.
But at this moment, the East Wind Arrow nocked upon the string was still glowing.
One after another, Golden Core Perfection deities continued to burn and martyr themselves to accomplish the might of this arrow.
So even those slow to catch on, like Bai Mengyan and the others, realized the terror of it.
“Look, everyone!”
“Lin Qi’s arrow still hasn’t stopped burning deities.”
“Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand… hiss!”
“Quick, slap me, I must be seeing things.”
“Otherwise, why do I feel like Lin Qi’s arrow is about to burn the power of a million deities?!”
The crowd was horrified, unable to believe it.
The Shoot the Heavenly Wolf Lin Qi had unleashed before could at most contain the burning power of a hundred thousand deities.
But now.
A hundred thousand Golden Core Perfection deities was clearly no longer Lin Qi’s limit.
Two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, five hundred thousand…
Within the starry sky, eight million Golden Core Perfection deities vanished at a rate visible to the naked eye.
“He’s not really going to fire an arrow of a million deities, is he?!”
“Is this really power a Golden Core can control?!”
Someone stammered, suddenly understanding why Yuyao had earlier tried to persuade Qing Yuanzi to surrender, even knowing the Holy Son of Qingyang was about to break through to Spirit Transformation.
Could it be that over the past forty years.
Lin Qi had always been hiding his strength, and had never truly unleashed his strongest strike?
But what for?
To toy with the Holy Son of Qingyang?
It couldn’t be that Lin Qi didn’t want to win, could it?!
The crowd was lost in confusion.
The Holy Son of Qingyang, however, was terrified beyond measure, staring fixedly at Lin Qi.
Suddenly, the Holy Son of Qingyang seemed to understand something. His expression turned agitated, and he was about to speak.
But Lin Qi had already completed his final accumulation.
The power of a million Golden Cores was, through the Eight Gates Azure Chain Formation, perfectly controlled by him, refined into one, and transformed into a single East Wind.
“At night the East Wind blooms a thousand trees of flowers, and blows down more, stars like rain.”
“Fellow Daoist.”