Chapter 4272: Looks Like I’m Dying Again
After being burned for a full ten days, Lin Moyu apparently burnt to death suddenly revived, as lively as ever.
Once resurrected, Lin Moyu shouted loudly, "Trash is always trash. Even at the Chaos Realm you’re a waste. With your pathetic skills you dream of transcendence? If soone like you could do it, the chaos would be packed wall to wall with Heaven Earth Supres!"
Lin Moyu continued using relentless insults to provoke the Fifth Generation Heavenly Void Palace Master.
Over those ten days, this happened again and again Lin Moyu had found his opponent’s soft spot.
The Heavenly Void Palace Master, who from birth carried the mission of evolving the domain, had never t another Chaos Realm cultivator. Deep down, he was resentful and full of inferiority.
His power wasn’t earned through cultivation, but was sothing "naturally" given by the Heavenly Void Palace itself.
He’d never experienced the cultivator’s climb to the heavens, never gained wisdom through hardship.
Born strong, yet essentially ignorant.
He could evolve a domain, but knew nothing of true emotion.
He was confident he could break free of the domain’s bounds, but at the sa ti did not dare to cross certain lines set by even greater beings.
He knew there were stronger forces outside the domain, so all he did was hide, scheming and waiting for his chance.
The result was ever increasing weakness and sensitivity inside.
Luckily, he possessed no concept of Dao Heart had he been the usual cultivator, his Dao Heart would have long since shattered.
But therein lay the problem lacking a Dao Heart, he was easily influenced; his emotional swings were violent and extre.
Once Lin Moyu saw this, he began purposefully stirring that instability, again and again, pushing his opponent dangerously close to complete loss of control.
Ten days of burning whenever the Palace Master thought Lin Moyu was finally incinerated, Lin Moyu would pop back to life, even crueler with his words.
The Palace Master’s greatest obsession was breaking free from the domain a fixation bordering on madness.
But Lin Moyu kept telling him that if soone like him could break free, then the whole chaos would be overflowing with Supres.
In his ears, that was the most brutal humiliation.
"Die!" The Palace Master’s voice was no longer cold, but crazed.
Even vaster chaos qi poured into the Ferry of Tribulation, and the avatar he created also wielded chaos qi, scouring the void with overwhelming power; the consumption of chaos qi greatly increased.
The soul flas burned ever hotter, and Lin Moyu flawlessly perford his suffering, pitching in well tid verbal barbs.
Lin Moyu noticed: apart from his unmatched talent with divine runes and formations, it turned out he had a pretty vicious tongue too.
Thinking over the ages, he wondered if the Catastrophic Supre had also been a master of insults.
Maybe, but maybe not.
"He is him, and I am two different lives."
Lin Moyu wiped away the shadow of the Catastrophic Supre from his own Dao heart. He was not the Supre at most, an heir to the Supre’s will.
After the Palace Master unleashed even fiercer flas and burned Lin Moyu for five more days, his soul was again on the verge of shattering.
"Now die, die!" roared the Palace Master, and, obligingly, Lin Moyu’s soul crumbled yet again.
But before the Palace Master even had half a second to gloat, Lin Moyu was revived, perfectly intact.
Freshly living once more, Lin Moyu snapped, "Waste! I look down on you! Can’t even burn a half step chaos to death freaking trash. Have you lived so many years just to be outdone by a dog?"
"No, you’re not even as good as a dog. A dog bites at least it’s got so fight. You just ’heh’!"
This round of insults was even more brutal. The Palace Master, even more aggravated, erupted in flas himself, turning into a man of fire.
Chaos qi rolled massively, wildly pouring into the Ferry. "Bastard! Bastard!"
Despite all these years of life, it was clear the Palace Master had never learned to curse properly; he could only repeat those sa few lines.
Lin Moyu was again burned; and while roasting, continued to hurl verbal abuse, further provoking him at every turn.
At this stage, the Palace Master seed to lose all sense, burning chaos qi with reckless abandon.
Lin Moyu could feel the Palace Master’s chaos qi depleting.
At first, even the avatar could manipulate chaos qi to slaughter the undead minions but now, the avatars had run out of chaos qi to use.
The chaos qi sealing off the Ferry was waning, the prison loosening; Lin Moyu could have escaped at this point if he’d wanted.
The Palace Master had spent all remaining chaos qi burning Lin Moyu, and Lin Moyu, feigning ignorance, didn’t flee playing along to bait out every bit of chaos qi.
Thus another three days passed, Lin Moyu’s soul once again "approaching death."
The Palace Master said, "This ti you are dead for sure, right?"
He seed less certain now; his chaos qi was almost exhausted, and he’d beco calr these last few days, since Lin Moyu’s provocations had slackened.
Lin Moyu replied with a sigh, "Yeah, looks like I’m dying again."
As soon as he spoke, his soul shattered. Yet, just like before, it re ford in a flash of purple light. (See the most exciting novels on Faloo!)
With this, Lin Moyu showed the Palace Master: the first two tis, he hadn’t been killed, but had simply broken his soul on purpose it was all an act.
Now, he was done acting!
The Palace Master, now used to Lin Moyu’s revivals, was no longer shocked as before.
At last, he realized he hadn’t actually "killed" Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu grinned, "Wanna keep burning?"
The Palace Master tried to keep his cool, though his tone stayed fierce: "With that Ferry, I can’t do anything to you. But you can’t stay aboard forever! Even if I can’t kill you, I can trap you."
Lin Moyu laughed, "That’s where you’re wrong. You can’t trap ."
He unfurled the Wings of Ti Curse space ti quivered, but the Palace Master manipulated the domain’s ti space, smoothing out disorder. "It’s useless. You can’t maneuver any Daos inside the domain."
Lin Moyu laughed. "Who said I was trying to use the domain’s Daos?"
A shadow of the Vast World lood up besides the Five Domain World, Lin Moyu had the Vast World too.
He was master of the Vast World; wielding its power was far easier for him than using the Five Domain World’s.
Now, the Vast World was not much weaker than the Five Domain World. Lin Moyu directly projected it, summoning domain power from it to shatter the void.
Space ti disintegrated in layers; before the Palace Master’s stunned eyes, the Ferry vanished into shattered emptiness and escaped its prison.
A split second later, the Ferry reappeared tens of thousands of li away, Lin Moyu’s voice echoing, "I told you, you can’t trap ."
The Palace Master, voice low and emotion matching, responded, "You actually possess a domain how did you do it?"
Lin Moyu now stood atop the Ferry once more and shook his head, "There are things you’ll never understand. You’ve done enough burning, enough fighting. Now it’s my turn."
"Great Dao World Ending Palm!"
With a sudden surge of energy, Lin Moyu fully entered the Chaos Realm again, unleashing the palm.
This ti he used the Great Dao of his Vast World this World Ending Palm was even mightier than before.
The Palace Master threw a punch. With a deafening blast, he was thrown back ten thousand li, while Lin Moyu, on the Ferry, was also blasted tens of thousands of li away.
In pure power, the Palace Master was still about thirty percent stronger.
But by now, the strength gap hardly mattered three points’ difference could not decide the outco, and Lin Moyu felt his odds of victory were now ninety percent.
"Activate the formation!"
With a thought, the Sky Do Array went fully online!
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