School flower's personal master

Chapter 12927

Not only that, but every cell in his body ceased its life activity in that instant, and his primordial spirit was also suppressed.

The outside world continues its normal flow.

Lin Yi himself, however, was completely frozen in place.

The very next second, Lin Yi's aura began to drop rapidly.

The one-zhang Dharma form remained the same, without any change, but Lin Yi's most fundamental personal realm was rapidly declining.

From Heavenly Venerable to Earthly Venerable!

From the Venerable Realm to the Giant Realm!

As he fell from one realm to another, and was about to become a mere mortal, Lin Yi was completely unable to put up any effective resistance.

"presumptuous!"

Zhou Yuan, the movie star, and Gu Tianque all flew into a rage at the same time.

Although they didn't know why Lin Yi didn't move, in their eyes, Sikong Dao's action was a great disrespect to Lin Yi.

At the same time, the three of them forcefully broke free from the suppression of divine power and launched an attack on Sikong Dao with all their might.

Strangely, all three men's ferocious attacks passed right through Sikong Dao, as if hitting a phantom, having no effect whatsoever.

From beginning to end, Sikong Dao simply pressed Lin Yi down quietly.

He didn't even glance at the three of them.

Only the Thief God showed a hint of surprise on his face.

He didn't take Zhou Yuan and the other two seriously, but the fact that they could break free from his divine power at the same time showed that they were no ordinary people.

Given time, it may well threaten him, the legitimate god.

The offensive failed.

Zhou Yuan and the other two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with shock.

They knew that Sikong Dao's strength and realm were far above theirs, but the difference between them was so great that it was truly unbelievable.

The three refused to believe it and continued their attack.

But the result was exactly the same.

No matter how hard they racked their brains to change their tactics, they could never even come close to Sikong Dao; they were simply not on the same level.

At this moment, Lin Yi's basic cultivation level was about to drop below the Nascent Soul stage.

If things continue like this, even if he survives by sheer luck, he will be a complete cripple from now on.

Sikong Dao sighed softly, "You should have been a pillar of our God Academy, but a single wrong thought led you to this point. Why did you do this?"

Although his tone was full of regret, his actions showed no restraint.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yi's cultivation level had dropped from the Nascent Soul stage to the Foundation Establishment stage, and he was only one step away from returning to his mortal form.

In the final moments, a small hand rested on his other shoulder.

It is the God of the Track.

Lin Yi's declining cultivation level was instantly stabilized.

However, it only remained at the Foundation Establishment stage.

At this moment, his body had become the chessboard for the racetrack god and Sikong Dao to play against each other.

The state of mind fluctuated wildly, causing immense anxiety.

Sikong Dao raised an eyebrow: "You really did treat him as your core pawn. He's already doomed, and you've already lost most of this game."

"Why don't we just stop here? That way, we can at least manage to end things with a semblance of dignity."

"It's just a pity for him; he was abandoned for nothing."

The track god said in a strange tone, "Who said he would become a pawn?"

While Sikong Dao was slightly taken aback, Lin Yi's cultivation level began to rise rapidly again, returning to the Nascent Soul stage in the blink of an eye, and continuing to climb steadily.

Sikong Dao steadied himself and suppressed his emotions again, while coldly snorting, "You dragged him into this in this way, what else is he but a expendable pawn?"

In fact, Zhou Yuan and the other two, who were still frantically attacking Sikong Dao at this moment, had no doubt about this point.

The track master is using Lin Yi.

Otherwise, why would he blurt out that instead of leaving him the opportunity of the main god, he would make him take such a great risk for nothing?

The track master remained silent.

In the eyes of others, this means they are at a loss for words and have no valid arguments.

Sikong Dao sighed: "Stop. You can't save him now. After all, you are just a fallen god, and there's only so much you can do."

"From today onwards, neither I nor the Academy of the Main God will interfere with anything you do."

"We have no further connection whatsoever."

Being forced to show himself today was indeed a bit unexpected for him, but now that he has dealt with Lin Yi, he has achieved his goal.

Ultimately, Lin Yi himself is not important.

Even though he and the Main God Academy both had high hopes for this talent, losing one or two promising talents wouldn't be a big loss for the Main God Academy.

After all, the Academy of the Main Gods has no shortage of such promising talents.

However, there was one thing Sikong Dao was absolutely certain of.

No matter what the track master does next, Lin Yi will inevitably be the most important core piece in his hands.

Now that this key piece is destroyed, the overall strategy of the game's mastermind has basically collapsed.

Even if any further turmoil occurs, from the perspective of the Main God Academy, they have already severed all ties and done their utmost.

No one can blame them anymore.

That was his real intention.

In response, the track master asked seriously, "How do you know he's definitely done for?"

Sikong Dao looked at him with amusement: "He doesn't have to be crippled. You can transfer all your divine opportunities to him now, and he can immediately defy fate. Do you want to do that?"

This is an unsolvable deadlock.

If the track god is forced to relinquish its divine opportunity to Lin Yi, Lin Yi will be able to revive, but the track god will lose its last bargaining chip and will be unable to do anything anymore.

As for what Lin Yi will choose next, it is no longer of great importance.

For Sikong Dao, it would be a good thing if Lin Yi could rediscover reality and join the Main God Academy.

If they stubbornly choose to go elsewhere, that's not a big problem either.

If any super-potential talent doesn't join the God Academy, it's not the God Academy's loss, but their own.

The racetrack god said solemnly, "I will not give him the opportunity of the god."

Sikong Dao smiled and shook his head: "Then he is still doomed to die."

The next second, his expression changed.

A seven-colored ray of light suddenly emerged from the center of the track god's brow and slowly descended into Lin Yi's brow.

Immediately afterwards, a supreme force blasted the racetrack god and Sikong Dao away at the same time.

Lin Yi was then enveloped in a seven-colored light, transforming into a human-shaped cocoon of light.

Sikong Dao suddenly realized what he meant: "The last wish of the Supreme God? You want to save him with this?"

The track god calmly said, "I can't save him, but he can save himself."

Looking at the cocoon of light in the arena, Sikong Dao couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

A dying wish is different from an ordinary wish.

This is life's final prayer to the world, which is already of extraordinary power. This is the last wish of the racetrack's god, so its effect is naturally even more remarkable.

As the fallen god of the racetrack, this is his only chance to fulfill his last wish.

Even if we don't say that his words will become law, the effect is absolutely undeniable.

Sikong Dao said with a somewhat inscrutable expression, "The stronger the effect of a will, the less controllable its contents become. This is a balance set by the Heavenly Dao, and even if you are a supreme god, you cannot break it." (End of Chapter)