People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Hearing Ling An's refusal, Chang Li was visibly stunned.

She was a little puzzled.

As far as she was concerned, the matter was over.

Although there were some mistakes, fortunately the result was good.

Ling An has also gained powerful strength, and the crises in Chengxiao Mountain and Jinzhou are about to be resolved.

Is there anything else Ling An needs to do?

She looked up at the sky in confusion, where Ling An and Sui Zhu were still in a faint confrontation.

In an instant, she suddenly realized.

The battle is not over yet.

After understanding Ling An's thoughts, Chang Li became a little anxious.

She quickly said to Chao Mei: "This matter can be ended now. Ling An..."

Before she could finish her words, Chaomei raised her hand and interrupted her.

Chao Mei had a smile on her face, her eyes never leaving the sky: "Ling An will be careful."

One sentence cut off Changli's thoughts.

She sighed softly, feeling helpless.

It is obvious that this person only helps his relatives and not the others.

After all, she was just a bystander and could only believe what Chao Mei said. Ling An really knew his limits.

Chao Mei and Chang Li had just finished their conversation. In the sky, Ling An looked at the Lord of the Year and said loudly:

"Although I am grateful for the power you gave me, this matter is not over yet."

Hearing Ling An's words, Sui Zhu was obviously stunned.

He wasn't worried about what was going to happen next.

But what Ling An said...

What does it mean to send?

Is that what He wanted to send?

It was obviously you who snatched it away.

So half of the Ming-style power in Ling An was also "given" to him by Lord Wuxiang Xian?

Ling An in the sky continued, "But I can't pretend that what just happened didn't happen."

He looked at the Lord coldly and smiled: "It seemed like you enjoyed beating me just now."

"No, I'm just fulfilling my duties." The Lord of the Years responded quickly.

"Very good, but the battle is not over yet!" Ling An said indifferently.

At this moment, Ling An has acquired new abilities and is at his peak.

On the other hand, let’s look at the Lord of the Year.

He had just inherited the power of time, and paid a huge price to let Jin Xi have a sip of soup.

As one grows stronger, the other declines. Ling An's momentum is as high as a rainbow, but Sui Zhu is quite listless.

Ling An stood in the air with a new posture, his arms open, looking down on everything.

In an instant, golden and green light flowed, and dragon patterns faintly appeared on the body.

With a dragon on your body, you have control over time!

The Lord of the Year said nothing more. He mobilized all his strength and the diffracted light blasted towards Ling An indiscriminately.

Hundreds of thousands of diffracted light thunders came from the sky. This was a move he had displayed long ago.

At that time, Ling An could only dissipate 70% of the attack and withstand 30% of it.

But looking at the present situation, the offensive and defensive situations are different.

He stood alone in the air, his arm just stretched forward slightly, and uttered a word in a cold voice: "Stop!"

The next second, the powerful diffraction thunder suddenly froze.

The sky above Chengxiao Mountain seemed to have been paused by some invisible hand.

In front of hundreds of thousands of strong thunders, Ling An ignored them and just stretched his body.

This is a power that is all too familiar.

This is the power of stagnation.

When it was in the hands of the Lord of Years, He could easily control the entire Chengxiao Mountain and even Jinzhou into a state of eternal change.

But when it was released by Ling An at this moment, it seemed to be done with ease.

He put one hand behind his back and walked towards the Lord of Years in the sky.

The power of stagnation is now under his control!

There seemed to be an invisible ladder in the sky holding him up.

He just stepped into the stagnant diffraction thunder with his hands behind his back.

There was silence in heaven and on earth.

Ling An stretched out his right hand and gently pushed away a bolt of lightning in front of him, as easily as pushing away leaves blocking the way.

These solidified objects could no longer harm him at all.

He paced leisurely among hundreds of thousands of diffracted thunders.

Until you come before the Lord of the Year.

"Let me beat him up and the matter will be over." He said this to the Lord of the Year.

"Hmph, do you think this is a joke?" The Lord of the Year snorted coldly and suddenly pulled his body upwards.

Ling An once again activated the power of stagnation, just like the one used by the Lord of Years before, and spread it towards Him to surround and surround Him.

The speed of the dragon-shaped body of the Sui Lord slowed down visibly.

He was moving slower and slower, as if in slow motion in front of Ling An.

He whistled and also used his ability to fight back.

But this only made His already slow body move a little faster.

In the sky, thunder fell like rain.

The Lord of Years once again summoned the lightsaber that spanned the sky and slashed it down towards Ling An from top to bottom.

"Too slow." Ling An snorted coldly.

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, revealed a subtle smile, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers:

"Smash Varudo!"

Just like a scroll being unrolled, the rain-like thunder stayed in the air, unable to fall down any more.

Only the Lord of Sui was left, slashing slowly downwards.

Ling An rose up in the thunder.

The golden diffraction thunder in the sky seemed to have become his backdrop.

He stretched out his hand and summoned a golden spear.

On the gun body, the power of time flows continuously.

He threw the spear with one hand, and it hit the lightsaber in the Lord of the Year's mouth like a meteor.

The moment the spear and lightsaber touched, the force of stagnation surged like a tide.

Different from the fighting in the war under the power of Ming style, the new form that Ling An has mastered now is a perfect state that can perfectly adapt to and utilize the power of time.

At this moment, he is essentially more inclined towards the resonance.

The spear thrown at that time was not focused on killing, but on condensing the stagnant force into a solid entity.

This shot is the territory.

When the gun exploded, the tremendous stagnant force instantly covered the sky above.

No matter how the Lord of the Year struggled, he could not escape from this area.

This is a territory where only he can move freely.

The Lord of the Year was already at the end of his strength.

In the unchanging eternity, Ling An's figure flashed and landed on top of the Lord of the Year.

He clenched his fist and smashed it down hard.

In the blink of an eye, he flashed thousands of times, and his afterimages appeared all over the sky.

In the sky, golden-green light flashed.

Ling An struck the Lord of the Year and sank him into the Sleeping Dragon Palace.

The terrifying vibration spread from the Sleeping Dragon Court to all directions.

The fluctuations of the battle here finally attracted enough attention.

On the ground, amidst the snow and dust, Xinyi and a group of soldiers arrived late.

She stood behind Chao Mei and Chang Li, and noticed that Chang Li had a complicated expression, so she asked, "What's going on? I just saw the real body of the Lord of the Year fall into the Sleeping Dragon Court..."

"Uh..." Chang Li didn't know how to start for a moment, so he just said, "The Lord of the Years... is fighting..."

Xin Yi nodded in understanding, and quickly said to the soldiers of Chengxiao Mountain behind him:

"The Lord of the Year has been murdered, block the entire place!"