The Ultimate Divine Class-Chapter 550 - 418: [Mystical Technique Sure-kill—Eight-Armed Demon Tribulation. Collapse!]_2

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Chapter 550: Chapter 418: [Mystical Technique Sure-kill—Eight-Armed Demon Tribulation. Collapse!]_2

Every time the black gas cloud dissipates and condenses again, Lu Yuan’s figure appears a fraction faster than before.

It’s gradually being "approached" by Lu Yuan.

Finally.

During yet another unknown relocation of the black gas cloud, just as it started to coagulate, a long, slender hand wrapped in countless black cracks silently appeared and fiercely grasped it.

"Finally... caught you, right?"

Lu Yuan, whose eyes were "covered," smiled lightly and nonchalantly reached straight for the barely formed black gas cloud.

Even though Andusha’s core consciousness can transfer freely within the Lifebound Mechanic Soldier, this transfer takes time.

The powerful spiritual perception granted by Yu Wentong’s secret technique allows Lu Yuan to detect Andusha’s consciousness shift at the first sign of its fluctuation.

If he is fast enough, he can capture it precisely at the moment it "lands."

This time, the twisted face on the black gas cloud finally showed fear and panic.

Its mouth opened as if screaming.

The burst of consciousness shock fell on Lu Yuan’s spirit, clear like crystal, yet it caused not the slightest ripple.

Like a spring breeze brushing across the face.

"It’s over."

Lu Yuan’s expression was calm, his arm extending fully, about to clutch the black Qi with his hand.

Just then, Andusha’s twisted face suddenly split open.

A piercing silver light quietly blossomed.

"Boom!"

The massive expanse of water burst forth completely.

Countless Silver Vines sprawling across the waters danced crazily, then contracted and converged toward a point.

In an instant, they formed a colossal silver mass, with its dense, thick strands of Silver Vine aiming to swallow Lu Yuan.

It was as if the mouth of a large creature bristling with tentacles was poised to consume Lu Yuan whole.

This time, Andusha did not relocate his position. Instead, he went all-in, gathering the total strength of the Mechanic Soldier to crush Lu Yuan entirely within.

An icy, smug grin appeared on his twisted, hideous face.

This was a "trap."

While Lu Yuan calculated to completely destroy his consciousness core, Andusha sought the same opportunity to annihilate him.

"BoomBoomBoom!"

Massive Silver Vines contracted at a point, and the terrifying pressure they exerted exploded the surrounding air layers around Lu Yuan.

Signs similar to a collapse appeared in the void.

Lu Yuan stood at the center of this dreadful pressure and "strangle power," surrounded by flickering blue flames like a candle in the wind.

Yu Wentong, lurking behind him, suddenly opened her eyes, a rare gravity and tension showing on her exquisite face.

"Be careful!"

Even faced with such a life-and-death situation, Lu Yuan’s demeanor remained calm.

"Don’t worry, nothing will happen."

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

Under this unprecedented terrifying pressure, inspiration in his mind surged like a fountain.

The secret technique enhancement from Yu Wentong did more than sharpen his spiritual perception.

Lu Yuan’s mental acuity was also significantly amplified!

Lu Yuan had no idea how fast his mind was processing right now.

Time seemed to have stopped.

Unrushed in his mental dimension, he had ample time to ponder a strategy to break the siege.

"Blast it... blast away all obstacles, and the problem solves itself."

"So, I need an even more powerful sure-kill move."

Lu Yuan quietly contemplated, as countless sparks of inspiration collided, interconnected, and evolved within his mind.

In a trance, he recalled facing that colossal Evil God being comparable to a planet during the first phase’s eleventh level trial.

Strong equates to large; large equates to strong.

"If I were as big as a planet... how could you swallow me..."

"Your belly would burst."

Lu Yuan murmured softly.

He slowly raised his hand, from which numerous cobweb-like black cracks spread across his body.

These pitch-black cracks began shaping into a new form outside Lu Yuan.

Soon, an arm was formed.

This was a monstrous arm covered in scales, fierce and robust.

It bore quite a resemblance to Lu Yuan’s arms in Asura form, yet there were differences as well.

Following closely were the second and third...

When eight arms made up of countless pitch-black cracks emerged naturally, the aura emitted by Lu Yuan, belonging to lv2 Bursting Secret Technique, became dense to an unprecedented degree.

At that moment, Lu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Within the deep blue eyes, as vast as the starry sky, it seemed to reflect a gigantic elephant god monster, reaching out its colossal eight arms, grasping fiercely toward an insignificant spot.

"This move... Can you withstand it?"

Lu Yuan murmured, gently raised his hand, and slowly punched towards a point in front of him.

At that moment, a radiant light quietly blossomed on the pitch-black and silent panel of the elephant god.

Benefiting from Yu Wentong’s spiritual power support, under the pressure of a life-and-death crisis.

Lu Yuan successfully comprehended a brand-new sure-kill move with lv2 Bursting Secret Technique at its core.

If before, his use of Bursting Secret Technique was just the most crude and clumsy application.

Now, this forbidden power finally displayed a glimpse of its true terrifying might.

This new sure-kill move is named—

lv1 [Mystical Technique Sure-Kill—Eight-Armed Demon Tribulation. Collapse!]

.....

Above the vast waters, a gigantic silver flesh mass suddenly paused from its frenzied inward contraction.

All the vines stood still, as if time suddenly stopped at that moment.

The next second.

An indescribably enormous pitch-black figure silently appeared in the void.

Its features were indistinct, only its eight arms could be seen sprawling, gently pressing down on the small silver flesh mass below like a dot...

"Crack—"

Accompanied by a clear sound of something shattering, the gigantic silver vine flesh mass exploded on cue.

Countless pitch-black beams shot out from within.

These beams, like sharp blades, sliced through the void, leaving behind ghastly fissures that lingered for a long time.

When all movements ceased, and the aftermath calmed.

Among the shattered silver fragments, a figure casually walked out with a natural demeanor.

Blue flames quietly burned, pure white long hair draping to the ankles, majestic and handsome like a deity.

Upon seeing this figure emerging, somewhere not far from this battlefield, a figure with sharp and slender limbs, and a red daffodil blooming at the chest, appeared stupefied.

For a moment, seemed to lose the ability to express with words.

Lu Yuan surveyed the surroundings, confirming that Andusha’s consciousness core no longer existed, completely wiped out by his recent sure-kill strike.

The world before him suddenly lost its mottled and elusive colors, his spiritual power waned, and consciousness support vanished....

The hand resting on his eyes, and the soft body leaning on his back, simultaneously moved away from him.

"It’s over...."

Lu Yuan sighed softly, unsure whether he was referring to this opponent Andusha, or something else.

"Turn your head."

Yu Wentong’s voice sounded behind him.

Lu Yuan obediently turned around.

The next moment, a pair of icy cool little hands cupped his cheeks, and warm breaths fell upon his face....

Unprepared, a smooth, full forehead gently rested against his own.

"Um..."

Lu Yuan’s body tensed slightly, his expression startled.

Before he could react, Yu Wentong released him.

A deep purple eye pattern was left within his body.

Lu Yuan felt the cessation of life potential loss, naturally departing from the state activated by three perfect limit breaks and Three Flowers Gathering at the Top Secret Technique.

"Huff—"

Yu Wentong panted lightly, glanced at him, and spoke, "This ability, avoid using it if you can.

Next time, I really can’t be sure if I can suppress it..."

"You said the same last time."

Lu Yuan smiled at Yu Wentong, reached up to tug at the hair on his forehead, noticing that after reverting to normalcy, his hair color once again turned to white.

"I’m not joking with you."

Yu Wentong glared at him, stated seriously.

"Alright, alright, I know what I’m doing."

Lu Yuan hurriedly ended the topic, then suddenly noticed two objects quietly floating nearby.