C482 The Neutron Is Destroyed
C482 The Neutron Is Destroyed
"Whoosh!"
A figure soared into the sky. Everyone hurriedly looked up, but they were shocked to find that this figure was neither Jia Houwei nor Zhao Muer, but the supervisor of the battle. Elder Li!
At this moment, Elder Li had already released his Yuan energy to protect his entire body. However, even the Yuan energy to protect his body was burning!
The Golden Crow's flame was a pure Yang flame. It could even burn away all of his essence energy!
"Heavens!! Even Elder Li was unable to withstand Zhao Muer's flame? "
Exclamations of shock rose and fell. Elder Li looked at the arena below him with a solemn expression. With his realm, he could naturally resist the Golden Crow's flames. But the feeling of his elemental energy being burnt up layer by layer made his heart extremely agitated.
"This Golden Crow's Fire is actually so powerful. If Zhao Muer had the same cultivation realm as me, I'm afraid that my outcome would be no different than Jia Houwei's! What a terrifying girl, what a terrifying bloodline!"
Jia Houwei was still using the black and white wings to protect his body in the raging flames. However, the wings had already turned red due to the Golden Crow's flame. It was only a matter of time before they melted.
Jia Houwei didn't choose to soar into the sky like Elder Li because the Golden Crow Qi emitted by Zhao Muer had firmly locked onto him. No matter where he ran to, the Golden Crow Flame would catch up to him and incinerate him!
Zhao Muer, who was like a ruler of the world, walked in front of Jia Houwei with a face full of pride towards her own strength.
"My Golden Crow flame is the purest Yang flame in the world. No matter how strong your defense is, you won't be able to hold on for long. Admit defeat!"
Wang Hao was also very surprised by Zhao Muer's outburst. He knew that Zhao Muer's bloodline was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so heaven defying!
Just like what Zhao Muer said, the Golden Crow was the incarnation of the sun. The power of the flames it released was even greater than the dragon breath!
"If Fatty doesn't have any hidden techniques, I'm afraid that this will be the end of it."
Jia Houwei, who was protected by the wings, was covered in salt stains. The sweat that seeped out from his pores was instantly evaporated into stains.
He tried his best to activate his divine ability to maintain the pair of wings, but just like what Zhao Muer had said, his defeat was already destined.
"Could it be that I, Jia Houwei, can only do this?"
Jia Houwei scanned the sea of flames with great difficulty, his heart was filled with unwillingness.
"As long as I spread my wings, my body would be instantly destroyed by the Golden Crow's flames. But if I don't spread my wings, how would I fight back?"
Jia Houwei fell into deep thought and fell into the Elf World.
His memory returned to a few days ago when he was in the secret realm. It was at night, and because there was no sand storm, he and Wang Hao walked into the depths of the secret realm.
There were no clouds in the secret realm, and the starry sky was especially dazzling. The starry sky was shocking.
He looked up at the starry sky and asked curiously, "Boss, is there really a river of stars? Why are the stars in the sky in the shape of rivers?"
"Of course not" Wang Hao smiled and said, "The reason why the stars are arranged in such a neat manner is that at the source of the galaxy, there is a huge gravitational force restraining them."
"Gravity?"
Wang Hao bent down and used a tree branch to draw the shape of the galaxy on the sand.
"The galaxy looks like a whirlpool. The star belts we see are the patterns of the whirlpool."
"What is attracting the stars?"
"Black hole!"
" Black hole, what is that? "
In Wang Hao's previous life, he originated from a technological civilization. His understanding of the starry sky was naturally much deeper than the people of Essence Martial Continent.
"The greater the mass of matter, the smaller its size, the greater the gravitational force generated. If a star that was filled with powerful energy shrank to an infinitesimally small size... Bang! Even if it can't shrink into a black hole, it can still turn into a neutron star with great gravity... "
Wang Hao's narration kept echoing in Jia Houwei's ears. When he opened his eyes, the despair in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.
"Boss integrated his divine ability, bloodline, and Yuan energy into one. The explosive force is so powerful. I believe I can do it too!"
Jia Houwei took a deep breath. The scorching heat wave had filled his body with power once again.
Zhao Muer was shocked by Jia Houwei's change. She frowned slightly and thought to herself, "Could it be that he has hidden something?"
Jia Houwei threw away the Proud Heaven Wild Sword in his hand. The two blades turned into powder as they fell to the ground.
He reached out his right index finger. There was a slight suction force between his fingers.
"Yuan Power! Dust Separating Arts! Law of Luck!"
Jia Houwei circulated three types of energy at the same time and mixed them together.
The combination of the three energies underwent a strange change.
The dust formed by the Proud Heaven Wild Sword gathered between his fingers and formed a small grayish-white ball.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by this small ball. Everyone wanted to know what Jia Houwei could do in such a dangerous moment.
Even Wang Hao had a solemn expression. He didn't know what kind of response Fatty would make.
"Rule of Luck, Collapse Ten Times!"
An excited light burst out from Jia Houwei's eyes. His face turned red.
"Putong!"
Everyone's hearts pounded at the same time. The small grey ball on Jia Houwei's finger instantly collapsed, and its size shrunk by ten times.
This was only the beginning. More and more dust gathered together, and the size of the small ball enlarged once again.
"Law of Luck, collapse by twenty times!"
"Putong!"
This time, everyone's heart palpitated even more intensely.
"What exactly happened..."
For some reason, many martial artists had thoughts of escaping in their hearts.
Below the arena, Wang Hao's heart surged. He was the only one who understood what Jia Houwei wanted to do!
"I only told Fatty the principle of black hole formation. Can he really do it?"
"Rule of luck, collapse by 30 times!"
The gray ball between Jia Houwei's fingers turned pitch black. It was so black that it could shake one's soul.
After three collapses, the black ball became a powerful gravitational force. The gravitational force became stronger and stronger. The fragments of the arena that were burned by the Golden Crow's flame on the ground were also attracted over.
The Dust Separating Arts had a powerful effect. All the items that were attracted over were turned into fine dust before they could gather together.
"Law of Luck, forty times collapse!"
"Boom!"
The arena shook violently and Zhao Muer almost could not stand stably.
She was shocked in her heart, "Is this a martial skill or a divine ability? Is this really a power that a First Level Spirit Martial Stage warrior can possess?"
"We must stop him before he finishes!"
A sense of crisis emerged in her heart. Zhao Muer no longer hesitated. She gathered the power of the Golden Crow and used the Dark Gold Bow as a sharp blade to smash at the wings.
"Kacha!"
The wings that were almost burned by the Golden Crow's flames were unable to block Zhao Muer's violent attack. They instantly shattered and turned into countless fragments.
At this moment, Jia Houwei raised his head and revealed a smile on his face.
"Senior sister Muer, thank you very much!"
Zhao Muer was stunned for a moment. Then she felt a strong force pulling her body towards the black ball between Jia Houwei's fingers.
"Don't get close to that black ball, or I will die!"
An indescribable sense of danger rushed into her heart. Zhao Muer shouted and the sound of the Golden Crow's chirping sounded around her. Her feet touched the ground and she jumped up.
When she was escaping from the black ball, Zhao Muer urged the Golden Crow's flame to surge towards Jia Houwei. She wanted to use the fire wave to force Jia Houwei to continue condensing the terrifying black ball.
"Boom!"
The black sphere formed by the Golden Crow Flame had completely devoured Jia Houwei's body. Elder Zhao who was in the air had a solemn expression as he was ready to save Jia Houwei at any time.
A warrior asked in a slightly fearful tone, "The outcome has already been decided, right?"
Another warrior beside him answered with some hesitation, "The Golden Crow flame is so terrifying. Jia Houwei can't stop it."
But just as the two of them were talking, something strange happened again.
The fire wave that swallowed Jia Houwei's body suddenly started to spin rapidly, forming a huge whirlpool.
Within the fire wave, Jia Houwei's furious roar rang out.
"Law of Luck, 50 times collapse! “
The density of dust separation was already high to begin with. Under the combination of elemental energy, abilities, and bloodlines, the suction force produced was already too shocking.
The terrifying suction force directly devoured the Golden Crow's flame!
After three breaths, other than Zhao Muer's body still burning with the golden flame, there was not a single flicker of fire in the entire arena.
Not only that, under the intense shaking, the arena continued to collapse and was crushed by the violent suction force and sucked into the black ball.
Jia Houwei was about to reach his limit, but he still did not give up. The strong desire to win made him erupt with extraordinary potential.
"Law of Luck, sixty times collapse!"
"Neutron destruction!"
At this moment, the black ball in Jia Houwei's hand was a miniature neutron star. The terrifying gravitational force it produced destroyed the entire arena!
After the arena was destroyed, the audience also began to split apart. Martial artists below the Spirit Martial Stage could run as far as they could. Martial artists below the Spirit Martial Stage Level Three could only barely maintain their figures.
Zhao Muer was the first to bear the brunt of the force. She was torn apart by the strongest force. She forcefully stabilized her body to avoid being sucked away.
Jia Houwei's body was on the verge of collapse. His will was about to collapse. He pushed forward with all his strength and pushed the black ball away.
The black ball slowly flew towards Zhao Muer. It was so slow that it was ridiculous, but no one could really laugh.
Where the black ball passed, a black spatial crack appeared. The gravity was so strong that it almost shattered the space!
At this moment, Zhao Muer's best choice was to immediately stay away from the black ball. However, her body seemed to be frozen in the air and she could not move.
The terrifying gravitational force turned into a huge hand that tightly gripped her body.
"Putong!"
Jia Houwei fell to the ground, unconscious. It was a pity that he couldn't see the final outcome.
Elder Lee, who was supervising the battle, was already standing behind Zhao Muer. If Zhao Muer could not resist this force, he would forcefully attack and stop the fight.
As the black ball approached, Zhao Muer's body began to approach the black ball bit by bit. She lightly bit her lips and a trace of blood flowed out from her white teeth.
"I must use my strongest power!"
She closed her eyes and urged the bloodline power in her body to surge.
"Arrow of Houyi!"