As the rain of blood fell, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became oppressive and heavy.
Ling Hao flashed out of the spiritual energy pool, his body radiating intense killing intent. He suddenly opened his palm, and in an instant, the power of the five elements gathered wildly in his palm.
The sharpness of metal, the resilience of wood, the gentleness of water, the intensity of fire, and the thickness of earth—five distinct forces intertwine to form a colorful yet endlessly dangerous sphere of light.
"Good, good! You're very good!"
Ling Hao laughed in extreme anger, each "good" forced out from between his teeth, carrying his suppressed rage to the extreme.
As soon as he finished speaking, he unleashed the power of the five elements in his palm, which, like a falling star, hurtled towards Qin Luo.
Wherever the five elements' spiritual power passed, the space was torn open with tiny cracks, emitting sounds of unbearable strain.
Qin Luo's expression instantly turned extremely solemn; he could clearly feel the power contained in this attack.
This was no ordinary attack; the power of the five elements complemented each other, forming a near-perfect killing move. If it were hit head-on, even with his current physical body, he would probably perish here.
At the critical moment, Qin Luo gathered all his strength into his feet and leaped backward several meters, narrowly avoiding the fierce attack.
The five elements of spiritual energy collided with the spot where Qin Luo had just stood, unleashing a deafening roar.
The black flowers in that area collapsed instantly, forming a huge crater, and even the enormous Spirit-Destroying Orchid trembled.
"You dodged pretty quickly! But do you think it's over?" Ling Hao sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.
With a single, clenched fist, the five elements of spiritual energy that had already crashed into the ground suddenly exploded. Countless beams of multicolored light shot out in all directions towards Qin Luo.
These beams of light traveled at extremely high speeds, leaving behind dazzling yet deadly trails in the air. Wherever they passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
As soon as Qin Luo regained his footing, he sensed an overwhelming aura of danger and inwardly cried out in alarm.
Clearly, Ling Hao's strength at this moment exceeded Qin Luo's expectations. A being who had one foot in the Saint Realm was far beyond what Qin Luo could contend with using only his physical strength. Even stalling for time was probably a pipe dream.
If they continue to passively take hits like this, defeat will only be a matter of moments. Thinking of this, Qin Luo quickly racked his brains, his eyes scanning his surroundings rapidly, trying to find a way to turn the tide.
Suddenly, when his gaze fell upon the spiritual energy pond, a thought struck him.
Immediately afterward, Qin Luo advanced instead of retreating, adjusting his physical body to its optimal state, and then constantly adjusting his position, dodging and weaving within the beam of light surrounding him.
However, Ling Hao's attack was too swift and the angle was too tricky. After only a few breaths, several colorful beams of light struck Qin Luo's back hard.
The powerful impact sent him flying, but he plummeted rapidly into the pool of spiritual energy.
"Not good!" Ling Hao smiled disdainfully when he saw Qin Luo being hit, but his expression changed when he saw the direction Qin Luo was sent flying. He inwardly cursed.
"Thump!"
With a dull thud, Qin Luo plunged into the spiritual energy pond. The golden spiritual liquid instantly submerged him, and the spiritual energy contained within it surged wildly into his dantian.
"Cough cough! That almost killed me." Qin Luo coughed as he emerged from the golden pond. As soon as he surfaced, a surge of powerful spiritual energy appeared on his body. After sensing the familiar energy, he formed hand seals and spoke in a deep, leisurely voice:
"The universe undergoes countless changes; the fourth change: Ice descends upon the frosty sky!"
As he finished speaking, four patterns—purple, jade, silver, and azure—quickly covered Qin Luo's body.
These four patterns emit different lights, intertwining to form a mysterious and magnificent design.
At the same time, Qin Luo's spiritual energy surged wildly, forming a huge spiritual tide that frantically attracted the golden spiritual liquid in the pond.
As the patterns covered him, Qin Luo's cultivation began to soar like a rocket, climbing from the early stage of the Divine Realm, through the middle and late stages, until he finally broke through to the Body Tribulation level before stopping completely!
His aura grew stronger and stronger, and the originally calm spiritual energy pond began to ripple with waves as he broke through. The golden spiritual liquid churned violently, as if cheering for his transformation.
"Damn it, this... how is this possible!" Ling Hao's eyes widened involuntarily, filled with disbelief. He never imagined that there was a secret technique that could improve one's abilities so much in such a short time.
But he quickly recovered from his shock, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes, and another five-element light sphere condensed in his palm.
Qin Luo dared not be careless in the slightest when facing these five elemental orbs of light. His hand seals changed rapidly, and spiritual energy surged wildly around him.
In an instant, a sea of clouds formed from emerald flames emerged from the void. This sea of clouds spun wildly, constantly compressing the surrounding air and emitting a series of deep rumbling sounds.
As the sea of clouds swirled, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, distorting the very space itself with its intense heat. Qin Luo focused intently, continuously channeling his spiritual energy into the flames, causing the emerald flames within the sea of clouds to burn ever brighter and their light to become even more dazzling.
Finally, the emerald sea of clouds, containing terrifying temperatures, quickly converged into Qin Luo's palm like rivers flowing into the sea.
"Flame Rhythm Mending Heaven Technique, Wildfire Palm!"
With a low shout, Qin Luo suddenly thrust his palm forward, and a huge jade flame palm print roared out.
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