Chapter 697 Just take my move
Sun Yuan won two games in a row in the Fourth Heaven.
Such a huge pressure also made the eight royal families of the Fourth Heaven panic.
Especially this time it was an order from above.
It is necessary to extinguish the arrogance of Zhan Tiange's consecutive victories.
Once the task assigned by the superiors is not completed,
this pot will not be easy to bear.
But when the people of the eight royal families looked at the confident Sun Yuan,
they lost their confidence.
As a five-spirit fierce ape, Sun Yuan is already extremely powerful.
In addition to the weapons and armor of the first-class Hongmeng Lingbao.
More importantly, no one knows whether he has other trump cards.
Who dares to guarantee that he can defeat him?
"I have another way."
On the side of the Thunder Clan, a Thunder Clan strongman from the Third Heaven suddenly spoke.
The people of the eight royal families immediately turned their eyes to him.
"Although we only have one last battle left."
"But don't forget, we have five Hongmeng Tianjie in this battle."
"If we let the people of the same clan transfer their own original power to them, they can save it temporarily."
"Wait until they suddenly explode when fighting Sun Yuan."
"Such a terrifying ability, even if Sun Yuan has a first-class Hongmeng Lingbao armor to protect his body, he may not be able to resist it."
As soon as this proposal came out, the eyes of the people of the eight royal families lit up.
Of course, the original power transferred by others cannot exist for too long, otherwise it will cause the cultivator to be unable to bear it.
But it is only stored for a short time and released soon.
This can still be done.
Isn't it just right now?
After all, the battle with Sun Yuan will start soon. If the energy is transported now, the energy will be released directly in a while.
Not only will it not cause harm to the monks who are conserving energy,
but this terrifying energy can also be used to deal with Sun Yuan.
After this proposal was recognized, the eight royal families also started to act directly.
Just look at the Thunder Clan, the Tianyang Clan, and the Diyin Clan. The people of these three clans formed a circle on the outer layer and set up restrictions.
This made it impossible for the ascenders and the Sun Yuan in the formation space to see their actions clearly.
In the inner layer, the monks of the five royal clans of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth began to infuse their own original power into the monks of their own clan who were about to go out to fight Sun Yuan.
As the same origin, there is naturally no rejection.
However, they could not preserve such a huge amount of energy for too long, otherwise, once the energy went out of control, they would be the first to die.
After a while, when the preparations were completed, the five contestants came out.
After feeling the terrifying energy in their bodies, the five people looked at Sun Yuan again, their eyes full of confidence.
After entering the formation, the monks of the five tribes looked at Sun Yuan coldly.
But at this time, Sun Yuan smiled and asked, "It will be the five of you who will participate in this battle. It won't change, right?"
The monk of the Golden Tribe stepped forward and raised his head to speak.
"Yes, there will be five of you in this battle."
Sun Yuan nodded when he heard it.
But in the next second, Sun Yuan actually flew out of the formation space.
This scene confused everyone present.
Is Sun Yuan planning to escape without a fight?
"Sun Yuan, are you going to admit defeat?"
the Golden Clan cultivator asked again.
Sun Yuan stopped flying at the edge of the formation space and looked back at him indifferently.
"I remember saying at the beginning that we can change people in the middle, right?"
"The people from your eight royal families have been decided. I didn't say that I would participate in the third battle."
They naturally remembered the request to change people.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the evil body.
Soon, the Golden Clan cultivator retracted his gaze from the evil body and looked at Sun Yuan again.
"But we also said that the people who participate in the battle can only be Hongmeng Realm."
"Lin Heng's clone is already Tianyu Realm. He can't fight on behalf of Zhantian Pavilion in this battle."
The Golden Clan cultivator said it decisively, but Sun Yuan smiled.
"Did I say he would join the battle?"
The eight royal families were stunned by this question.
If it wasn't Lin Heng's evil body, then who was it?
Only Sun Yuan and Lin Heng's evil body came to Zhan Tian Pavilion this time.
Are there other people from Zhan Tian Pavilion coming?
The eight royal families just had such doubts in their minds.
Then a voice came from the void.
"I will play in the third battle."
As the voice fell, a distorted space door appeared in the space next to the evil body.
Then Lin Heng's figure appeared in the distorted space.
Under the gaze of everyone.
Lin Heng walked out of the distorted space door step by step.
When he stepped out of the space door.
The originally distorted and uneven space gradually returned to normal.
"Lin Heng..."
"Isn't it rumored that he is in seclusion in the seventh heaven? How come he suddenly appeared in the fourth heaven?"
"I heard that the Tianyu realm that entered the ancient ruins with him last time was killed one by one by him. That's why only Tianyu escaped from our eight royal families."
"Tianyu was killed one by one with one punch? Then wouldn't the Hongmeng realm be killed with one punch?"
"Then he can kill Tianyu in seconds, so he can't participate in this battle?"
"But Lin Heng seems to be only at the Hongmeng Xuan level... No, judging from the aura he exudes, he seems to have improved to the Hongmeng Tian level."
The last sentence, Hongmeng Tian level, is also an acknowledgement of Lin Heng's qualifications to participate in the competition.
This battle only allows the Hongmeng realm to participate. This is what the eight royal families said themselves.
Lin Heng is indeed still in the Hongmeng realm.
Of course, he is qualified to participate in the competition.
After Lin Heng appeared.
The five monks from the eight royal families standing in the formation space were not calm.
A person's name is like a tree's shadow.
The name Lin Heng is like a nightmare to the monks of the eight royal families in Jiutian.
When they thought about fighting such a nightmare,
how could the five monks have any confidence?
Naturally, some people from the eight royal families also stood up to protest.
"The strength of Pavilion Master Lin Heng is obvious to all."
"As a noble, fighting with a few young people will inevitably lead to gossip and be suspected of bullying the weak."
"I think it's better to let a few of us old guys accompany Pavilion Master Lin Heng to stretch his muscles."
On the side of the Fire Clan, an old man with shaggy white hair stood up and said.
This person is a strong man in the Tianyu Emperor Realm. After he finished speaking, four more Tianyu Emperor Realm cultivators stood up.
Obviously, these five people wanted to replace the five people in the formation space to participate in the battle.
Lin Heng would naturally not agree.
He just smiled indifferently at their words.
"I am in the Hongmeng realm, and they are also in the Hongmeng realm. How can we say that we are bullying the weak?"
"Besides, this battle was agreed to be a battle between the Hongmeng realm."
"The rules were also set by you eight royal families."
"Could it be that the eight royal families are going to go back on their words so soon?"
Lin Heng's words made the people of the eight royal families speechless.
But if Lin Heng really took action, would there be a possibility of reversing this battle?
Just when they were about to continue arguing.
Lin Heng spoke first:
"But since you also said that, I, Lin Heng, am the master of Zhantian Pavilion, and I will have some spare strength."
"How about this, as long as the five of them can take my move, I will be considered the loser of Zhantian Pavilion in this battle, how about it?"