"It's over, the chief priest is dead!" Many people in the audience thought with pity.
The landlord who had fought with Long Wucuo in the last match died tragically on the stage, which has already made people see Long Wucuo's cruelty and ruthlessness. Mu Hanyan humiliated him repeatedly, slapping him once a day. It would be strange if he didn't hate Mu Hanyan to death, and he would never show mercy.
"It is said that Mu Hanyan's strongest magic is fire magic, why did she suddenly switch to life magic? Doesn't she know that the laws of life and death actually restrain each other? This is troublesome." Gu Qingyang, who was watching the battle from the stage, had a stern expression. He was ready. Once Mu Hanyan was defeated, he would immediately rescue her and would never give Long Wucuo a chance to kill her.
"This Mu Hanyan actually lost sight of the main goal and ignored the most powerful fire magic. Instead, she used the life magic that she is not good at. She really thought that she could restrain Young Master Long's Death Shield with her half-baked life magic. It's really wishful thinking." A chief priest said disdainfully.
"Maybe she originally had some chance of winning, but this time, she has pushed herself into a dead end. This is called heaven's will, and she cannot escape it, haha!" Ou Dechuan said with a sneer on his face.
"When I first saw her using that trick, I thought she was quite smart, but I didn't expect her to be so stupid." The other main priests also said with gloating eyes.
Influenced by Long Aoli, they also spent some time investigating Mu Hanyan's information and got to know her a little better. They knew that what she was best at was fire magic, not life magic.
Of course, they also knew that Mu Hanyan was a natural born divine priest. Unlike other priests who could only specialize in one system of laws and magic at the beginning, and had to become divine heart priests before they could practice other systems of laws, Mu Hanyan could practice multiple systems from the beginning. However, talent is one thing, and energy is another.
After all, age is there, and the result of being greedy for too many things is that you are good at nothing. Therefore, many natural-born priests like Mu Hanyan can practice multiple disciplines at the same time, but they still focus on one discipline and use multiple disciplines as auxiliary. Mu Hanyan's life magic can never be as powerful as her best fire magic.
Now he has actually given up his most proficient fire magic and is trying to use the life magic he is not good at to restrain Long Wucuo's strongest death shield. Isn't that courting death?
Unfortunately, this time, they were wrong.
Mu Hanyan looks the same as other natural-born god priests, but in fact there is a most essential difference between them, that is, she possesses the most core Xuanhuang Qi of the Xuanhuang Stone, while other god priests do not!
Just as the chief priests were sneering, suddenly, the green mist suddenly condensed, as if it had substance, and the Shield of Death was tightly wrapped in it, unable to move forward at all.
The officiating priests' laughter abruptly ceased, and they unconsciously leaned forward, staring intently at the azure mist that enveloped the Death Shield and gradually condensed into the shape of a drop of water. They suddenly realized that they had underestimated Mu Hanyan's life magic.
Could it be that Mu Hanyan had been intentionally hiding her strength, deliberately appearing weak to the enemy, hoping to take advantage of Long Wucuo's unpreparedness and attack with all her might? But, was there any point in doing so? Long Wucuo had long hated her to death. He had given his all right from the start. Whether she had concealed her strength or not, the result would have been the same.
Or was she just waiting for them to mock her so she could slap them in the face? But she was the head of a palace after all, so what was the point of using such childish tricks in a life-or-death battle?
In short, they couldn't figure out Mu Hanyan's intentions.
In fact, they were overthinking it. Facing such a situation, Mu Hanyan was a little helpless. She wanted to defeat Long Wucuo cleanly and neatly with the power of thunder, so as to give the other priests a huge shock, but there was no way. Just like when she cast the fire magic before, there was a small flame at first, and then a sudden and earth-shattering blow. This time was no exception.
Mu Hanyan helplessly gathered her spiritual thoughts and concentrated them into the water droplets.
The giant cyan water droplet swayed gently, and a translucent shadow resembling a flame appeared. Only then did everyone realize that it was not a water droplet, but a burning fireball. However, no one had ever seen a cyan fireball that contained the law of life.
Not only were others surprised, but Mu Hanyan herself was equally surprised. This situation did not occur last night when she tried to practice the Eight Desolate Divine Fall using the Law of Life.
Her gaze lingered on the azure fireball, and she once again felt the familiar aura of the Chaos Skyfire, and suddenly she understood.
Condensing fire from the laws of life might seem incredible on the Gods' Continent, but in Ling Baobao's previous plane, it was perfectly normal. It was said that the spiritual fires of heaven and earth possessed different law attributes. The Primal Chaos Fire, known as the source of all fires, could naturally be condensed into fire from the power of any law.
Why is it that every time he casts a divine spell, it is so weak at the beginning, but then suddenly becomes so powerful? This should be related to the Chaos Sky Fire, but I don’t know if it is the bad taste of this guy who has just awakened his spiritual consciousness, or is it because he is too weak?
After figuring out the origin of the cyan fireball, Mu Hanyan's eyes flashed with surprise. If she hadn't been absolutely sure of a single strike before, now, with the aid of the Chaos Skyfire, she was completely confident.
After all, what she is best at is indeed fire magic!
As everyone watched in astonishment, the azure flame continued to burn, and cracks appeared on the shield of death wrapped in it.
Before Long Wucuo could react, he heard a soft "crack" and the Death Shield exploded into a shard of light and shadow. The cyan flame instantly lost its resistance and slammed heavily into Long Wucuo's chest like a cyan meteor.
Long Wucuo was shocked and retreated repeatedly, until he retreated ten steps away. Finally, he fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the sword in his hand flew off the stage.
It happened so fast, and though his mind was racing, it all happened in an instant. Long Wucuo, who had thought he was sure to win, was severely injured by Mu Hanyan and vomited blood!
The entire square was silent, staring blankly at the two people on the stage. Many people subconsciously rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were hallucinating.
"Mu Hanyan, you are playing tricks on me!" Long Wucuo looked at Mu Hanyan and shouted at the top of his lungs.
He had cultivated this Death Shield for years, and while it wasn't unrestricted, it was still capable of being deployed with ease. If Mu Hanyan had revealed such a powerful life spell earlier, he would have surely found a way to retract it, at least giving him a chance to protect himself. However, Mu Hanyan's spell was so weak and deceptive when it was unleashed that he was completely unprepared. By the time he could withdraw the Death Shield for defense, it was already too late.
This is exactly the same as the situation when his younger brother Long Wudang was defeated by Mu Hanyan.
Mu Hanyan felt a little wronged.
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