School flower's personal master

Chapter 12828

With a loud shout, Song Zang unleashed a black vortex that shot into the sky, like a pitch-black tentacle reaching out and piercing through the void.

Upon seeing this, everyone in the council showed expressions of anticipation.

Qin Wuwang stood at a distance, his brows furrowed.

The next second, the black tentacles retracted, and Lin Yi immediately landed in the center of the vortex.

Lin Yi looked bewildered.

He had just been discussing the next steps with Zhang Baiyu at the New Heavenly Palace when he was suddenly forcibly dragged here.

From his perspective at this moment, everything around him was pitch black.

Even using divine sense to perceive it had no effect whatsoever.

However, once he released the world's will, the surrounding scenery immediately became clear.

From the outside, it appears as a black vortex, but from the inside, it is a dark, secret realm.

The secret realm itself is not large, and it is completely empty and can be seen at a glance.

If you had to say what's special about it, at most it's just a cluster of tombstones, with no one knowing what's buried underneath.

"Lin Yi!"

Song Zang's voice rang out in the sky, echoing throughout the Black Chamber Secret Realm: "You have violated the ironclad rules of the Authority Council and coveted the legacy of the Supreme God. Today, the Killing Track is activated to uphold divine power!"

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat; it really was the Authority Meeting.

Forcibly taking me here—looking across the entire Tianjun, I'd guess only someone with such power would have that ability.

Sensing the attention from the members of the privileged council outside the venue, Lin Yi raised an eyebrow: "The legacy of the Main God? When have I ever done such a thing?"

Song Zang sneered: "The Heavenly Vision is right on you, still trying to play dumb?"

"Sky Vision?"

Lin Yi immediately realized that the feeling that something was off earlier had indeed come true.

Lin Yi immediately replied, "So, you mean Ling Renwang is a pawn you sent out to fight me. If he wins, it's a huge profit for you; if he loses, you'll frame me under the guise of track rewards. Is that what you mean?"

The Authority Society is never short of shrewd people, and upon hearing this, their expressions changed, and they all looked at Song Zang.

Although Lin Yi's few words lacked specific details, they were enough for them to understand the inside story.

Qin Wuwang's face darkened: "Vice President Song, you need to give me a reasonable explanation!"

"Explain what?"

Song Zang scoffed: "He just spouted a few random words and you believed him, Chairman? What if someone said that you, Chairman, colluded with outsiders and betrayed the interests of the association? Wouldn't you have to explain yourself then?"

Qin Wuwang couldn't help but laugh in exasperation: "Is this the same thing?"

"Of course it's the same thing!"

Song Zang snorted coldly: "Everything should be based on evidence, not just words. I thought that was a principle even a three-year-old knew."

Qin Wuwang was momentarily speechless.

Song Zang smiled dismissively and immediately ignored him.

For him, this time, as long as he could open the final battle track and capture Lin Yi, he would have already accomplished his mission.

After all, once the race for the ultimate victory begins, it's impossible to stop halfway through.

As for how others perceive his privileges, it is of no concern to him whatsoever.

While Qin Wuwang and his conservative faction might have complaints, the other radical faction would actually be grateful to Song Zang.

Without his intervention, the radicals would never have been able to take control of the situation.

In the deadly race track.

Lin Yi looked around and saw three tombstones quietly pulsating, and three figures emerged from beneath them.

Each one of them exuded a strong aura of decay.

Lin Yi's eyelids twitched slightly.

At first glance, these are just three ordinary zombies, with nothing particularly special about them except for their exceptionally strong smell of decay.

However, driven by instinct, Lin Yi felt a sense of foreboding.

God of Magic!

To be precise, these are three terrifying beings comparable to the level of a god of magic!
With the right eye wearing the Sky Vision device, information about the other party immediately appeared.

"Guardians of Heritage?"

As the name suggests, they are beings dedicated to guarding the legacy of the main god, and their extraordinary strength is to be expected.

The next second, one of the heritage guardians launched the first attack.

A rotting hand suddenly landed on Lin Yi's shoulder.

What a great speed!

Lin Yi's heart skipped a beat.

With the extreme limitations imposed on perception by the elimination track, anyone trapped here will have their combat power greatly reduced.

Lin Yi possessed the world's will, giving him a unique advantage in this regard, yet the opponent's move still caught him completely off guard.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yi immediately activated Phoenix Cry Strike.

Logically, once Fengming strikes and enters stealth mode, the opponent should be unable to see him unless they possess the Eye of True Sight.

Judging from the state of these three Legacy Guardians, they are clearly not the type that possess independent consciousness and are capable of operating equipment like the Eye of True Sight.

As a result, all three Heritage Guardians charged straight at them.

Holy crap?

Even Lin Yi was taken aback this time. He then realized that it was probably not just that they were powerful on their own, but that they had become one with the entire Death Race track.

Just like before, they moved in a way that blended into their environment, and even with the world's will watching over Lin Yi, it was easy for him to be deceived.

As for stealth, as long as Lin Yi is still on the kill track, there is no possibility of him escaping their perception.

Left with no other choice, Lin Yi had to draw his sword and take the hit head-on.

In just one exchange, Lin Yi was forcefully blasted away.

Whether in speed or strength, Lin Yi was completely outmatched by his opponent. He had come all the way from the mortal world to where he is today, and he had rarely suffered such a humiliation.

Seeing the other two heritage guardians pressing forward, Lin Yi had no choice but to unleash his two-zhang Dharma form, which then transformed into a bright sun.

The sun shines brightly.

As a result, the three-headed heritage guardians did not react at all.

This time, Lin Yi was truly shocked.

With its strength and speed maxed out, it's still immune to arcane damage. How am I supposed to fight it?
It is foreseeable that the Great Sun Returns to the Void will not work on these three either.

With Lin Yi's current strength and configuration, he would normally have a chance to encounter even a powerful magic god, and might even have a greater than 50% chance of winning.

However, they are now completely helpless against these three guardians of the legacy.

"Is this the method of eliminating opponents in the 'Final Kill' track?"

If even he suffered such a setback, other experts who didn't even have basic perception would have fared even worse.

In the midst of the chaos, Lin Yi seized an opportunity and struck one of the heritage guardians in the back with a backhand.

The opponent didn't budge, turned around and continued attacking, completely like a killing machine without feeling pain.

But thinking about it, it makes sense.

Just by looking at their zombie-like appearance, you can tell that they must be thick-skinned and tough, and not so easy to break through their defenses.

Off-site, Song Zang watched this scene and laughed heartily.

"Lin Yi, now you know what it means to be outmatched, right? You've been the Lord of Tianjun for so long, do you really think you can defeat everyone in Tianjun?"

The others exchanged knowing smiles.

No matter how strong the experts outside are, once they enter their arena, they will only be unilaterally crushed by them.