Chapter 481 Neutron Destruction
The flames burned the entire arena, and the golden flames started a prairie fire. The three figures on the stage were faintly visible.

"call out!"

A figure rushed towards the sky, and everyone hurriedly looked up, only to be shocked to find that this figure was not Jia Houwei or Zhao Mu'er, but Mr. Li who was in charge of the battle!
At this moment, Mr. Li had already released his energy to protect his whole body, but even the energy to protect his body was still burning!
The flame of the Golden Crow is the fire of pure yang, which can completely burn up even the primordial power!

"Oh my god! Can't even Mr. Li resist Zhao Mu'er's flames?!"

Exclamations came one after another, and Li Lao looked solemnly at the ring below him. With his state, he could naturally resist the Golden Crow's fire, but the feeling of Yuan Li being burned layer by layer made him extremely irritable.

"The Flame of the Golden Crow is so powerful. If Zhao Mu'er has the same realm as me, I'm afraid my end will be the same as Jia Houwei's at this time! What a terrifying girl, what a terrifying bloodline!"

Jia Houwei, who was in the flames, still protected his whole body with black and white wings, but under the burning of the Golden Crow's flames, the wings were already burnt red, and it was only a matter of time before they melted.

Jia Houwei did not choose to rush to the sky like Mr. Li, because the Golden Crow aura emitted by Zhao Muer locked him firmly, no matter where he fled, the flames of the Golden Crow would catch up to him and incinerate him!

Zhao Mu'er, who is like the ruler of the world, walked in front of Jia Houwei, his face was full of arrogance for his own strength.

"My Golden Crow's flame is the flame of the world's sun. No matter how strong your defense is, you won't last long. Admit defeat!"

For Zhao Muer's outburst, Wang Hao was also very surprised. He knew that Zhao Muer's blood was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so heaven-defying!

As Zhao Muer said, the Golden Crow is the incarnation of the sun, and the power of the flames it releases is even higher than that of the dragon's breath!

"If the fat man has no means of hiding, I'm afraid he can only stop here."

Jia Houwei, who was guarding with wings, was covered in salt stains, and the sweat overflowing from his pores was instantly evaporated into stains.

He desperately mobilized his supernatural powers to maintain his wings, but as Zhao Muer said, his failure was already doomed.

"Could it be that I, Jia Houwei, can only do this?"

Jia Houwei scanned the sea of ​​flames with difficulty, feeling unwilling.

"As long as I open my wings, my body will be instantly destroyed by the flames of the Golden Crow, but if I don't open my wings, how can I fight back?"

Jia Houwei fell into deep thought, into the spiritual world.

His memory went back to when he was in the secret realm a few days ago, it was night, because there was no wind and sand, he and Wang Hao walked to the depths of the secret realm together.

There are no clouds in the secret realm, the starry sky is extraordinarily dazzling, and the galaxies are shocking.

He looked up at the starry sky and asked curiously, "Boss, is there really a galaxy? Why are the stars in the sky in the shape of a river?"

"Of course not," Wang Hao said with a smile, "The reason why the stars are arranged so neatly is because at the source of the galaxy, there is a huge gravitational force restraining them."

"gravitational?"

Wang Hao bent down and drew the shape of a galaxy on the sand with a branch.

"The appearance of the galaxy is very similar to the whirlpool. The star belts we see are the lines of the whirlpool."

"And what is it that attracts the stars?"

"Black hole!"

"Black hole, what is that?"

In Wang Hao's last life, he originated from a scientific and technological civilization, and his understanding of the starry sky is naturally much deeper than that of people in Yuanwu Continent.

"The greater the mass and the smaller the volume of matter, the greater the gravitational force it can generate. If a star full of powerful energy shrinks to an infinitely small level, it will become a black hole! Even if it cannot be reduced into a black hole, it can Become a neutron star with great gravitational force..."

Wang Hao's narration at that time kept echoing in Jia Houwei's ears. When he opened his eyes, the despair in his eyes had disappeared without a trace.

"Boss has integrated supernatural powers, blood and origin power into one, and the burst of power is so powerful, I believe I can do it too!"

Jia Houwei took a deep breath, and the scorching air waves filled his body with strength again.

Zhao Mu'er was startled by Jia Houwei's change, she frowned slightly, and thought to herself, "Could it be that he's still hiding something behind?"

Jia Houwei threw away the Aotian Kuangdao in his hand, and the double blades turned into ashes as they fell to the ground.

He stretched out his right index finger, and there was a slight suction between the fingers.

"Yuanli! The art of leaving dust! The law of luck!"

Jia Houwei operates the three forces at the same time and blends them together.

The mixture of the three forces has undergone a strange change.

Li Chen, transformed into Aotian Kuangdao, gathered between his fingers and condensed into a small off-white ball.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this small ball, and everyone wanted to know what else Jia Houwei could do in such a critical moment.

Even Wang Hao had a serious face, wondering how the fat man would respond.

"The law of luck, collapse tenfold!"

Jia Houwei's eyes burst out with exciting light, and his face turned red.

"Pfft!"

Everyone's hearts beat heavily at the same time, and the small gray ball on Jia Houwei's finger collapsed instantly, shrinking ten times in size.

This is just the beginning, more and more dust gathers together, and the size of the small ball becomes bigger again.

"The law of luck, collapse twenty times!"

"Pfft!"

This time, everyone's palpitations were even stronger.

"In the end what happened……"

For some reason, many warriors had the idea of ​​fleeing.

Under the ring, Wang Hao's heart was agitated. He was the only one who understood what Jia Houwei wanted to do!
"I just told Fatty the principle of black hole formation, can he really do it?"

"The law of luck, collapse thirty times!"

The gray ball between Jia Houwei's fingers turned into pitch black, so black that it was shocking.

After collapsing three times, the black ball has a strong gravitational force, and the gravitational force is getting stronger and stronger, and the fragments of the arena burned by the flames of the Golden Crow on the ground are also attracted to it.

The technique of Lichen played a powerful role, and all the attracted objects turned into fine Lichen before gathering.

"The law of luck, collapse forty times!"

"Boom!"

The arena shook violently, and Zhao Mu'er almost couldn't stand still.

She was shocked in her heart, "Is this a martial skill or supernatural power, is this really the power that a martial artist at the first level of the Spiritual Martial Realm can possess?"

"We must stop him before he finishes!"

A sense of crisis emerged in her heart, Zhao Mu'er no longer hesitated, she gathered the power of the Golden Crow, and used the Golden Crow bow as a sharp blade to smash her wings.

"Crack!"

The wings, which were almost burnt by the flames of the Golden Crow, could not stop Zhao Muer's berserk blow, and instantly shattered into countless pieces.

At this moment, Jia Houwei raised his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Sister Muer, thank you very much!"

Zhao Mu'er froze for a moment, and then she felt a powerful force pulling her body towards the black ball between Jia Houwei's fingers.

"Never get close to that black ball, or I will die!"

An indescribable sense of crisis surged into her heart, Zhao Mu'er gave a clear cry, and the sound of the Golden Crow's cry sounded around her, and she tapped her feet to the ground and stood up.

While escaping from the black ball, Zhao Muer urged the flames of the Golden Crow to rush towards Jia Houwei. She wanted to use fire waves to force Jia Houwei to continue to condense the terrifying black ball.

"boom!"

The black ball condensed by the flames of the Golden Crow completely devoured Jia Houwei's figure, and Mr. Zhao, who was in mid-air, had a dignified expression, ready to rescue people at any time.

A martial artist asked with some palpitations: "Is the winner already determined?"

Another warrior next to him replied with some hesitation, "The flames of the Golden Crow are so terrifying, Jia Houwei can't stop it."

But during the conversation between the two, the mutation happened again.

The fire wave that engulfed Jia Houwei's figure suddenly spun rapidly, forming a huge vortex.

In the flames, Jia Houwei's roar sounded.

"The law of luck, collapse fifty times!"

Lichen's density is already high, and under the combination of Yuanli, Shentong, and blood, the suction force produced is already too amazing.

The terrifying suction directly swallowed up the flames of the Golden Crow!
After the three breaths, except for Zhao Muer who was still burning with golden flames, there was not a trace of flame beating in the entire arena.

Not only that, in the violent vibration, the ring continued to collapse, was crushed by the violent gravity, and sucked into the black ball.

Jia Houwei has almost reached his limit, but he still has not given up. His strong desire to win has made him burst out with extraordinary potential.

"The law of luck, collapse sixty times!"

"Neutron Destruction!"

At this moment, the black ball in Jia Houwei's hand is a miniature neutron star, and the terrifying gravitational force it produces will destroy the entire arena!
After the arena was destroyed, the auditorium also began to fall apart. Warriors below the Lingwu realm could run as far as they could, and warriors below the third level of the Lingwu realm could barely maintain their stature.

Zhao Mu'er was the first to bear the brunt of being torn by the strongest gravitational force. She forcibly stabilized her body to avoid being sucked away.

Jia Houwei's body was crumbling, and his will was about to collapse. He forged ahead with all his strength and pushed the black ball out.

The black ball flew towards Zhao Mu'er slowly, ridiculously slowly, but no one could really laugh out loud.

Where the black ball passed by, a pitch-black crack in space was revealed, and the gravitational force was so strong that it almost shattered the space!
At this time, Zhao Muer's best choice was to get away from the black ball immediately, but her body seemed to be frozen in the air, unable to move.

The terrifying gravitational force seemed to turn into a big hand, tightly gripping her body.

"Pfft!"

Jia Houwei fell down and passed out. It was a pity that he couldn't see the final outcome.

Elder Li, who supervised the battle, was already standing behind Zhao Muer. If Zhao Muer couldn't resist this force, he would forcefully strike and stop the contest.

As the black ball approached, Zhao Muer's body began to approach the black ball little by little. She bit her lip lightly, and a trace of blood flowed out from between her white teeth.

"I must use my strongest strength!"

She closed her eyes, urging the blood in her body to surge.

"Houyi's Arrow!"

(End of this chapter)

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