I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 622: Chapter 622: Am I the Only One Who Doesn’t Get Beaten to Death?

The Divine Envoy, who personally witnessed the failure of his companions, dared not be careless in the slightest.

Whether or not to answer Lin Yi’s questions was unimportant, but the Power of the Primordial used for protection must not be neglected. In an instant, it completely enveloped him.

”Lin Yi, are your parents okay?”

Before the two even exchanged blows, a dense crowd filled the sky above Area G.

At a glance, it was all War God level experts.

Leading them were naturally Xu Sheng, the ruler of Xia, Zhou Heyu, the Alliance Leader of the Xia Professional Alliance, and He Zhenyuan, the boss of the Xia Professional Alliance Army.

It’s no exaggeration to say, in the entire Xia, you can target anyone’s family, even Xu Sheng’s, but never think about Lin Yi’s parents.

Xia nurtured Lin Yi, but it is equally indebted to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi is the pride of all Xia and ordinary professionals. To harm his parents? That’s just overly wishful thinking.

The sky full of War Gods above was unprecedented even during the internal conflicts of Blue Star in days past.

This scene moved Lin Yi quite a bit.

”Don’t worry, leader, it was a coincidence, my parents are doing great.”

With a thought, he immediately activated his Space Attribute skill.

Lin Guodong and his wife instantly appeared beside Xu Sheng.

And Xiyue, who was too weak to sit, was cradled in Lin Yi’s arms like a princess.

”You, you need to change this temperament. A great man knows when to bend and stretch. You’re a girl, moreover. If that guy wants to hear good words, just play along with him. Even if he can see through your thoughts, he won’t immediately expose you.”

Xiyue giggled, showing no sign of having taken his words to heart.

”I can’t help it, how can anyone target my parents...”

Having mastered the Creation Law and Eternal Law, and successfully elevating them to the Harmonization Level, Lin Yi’s ability to heal was no less than Natasha from Maoxiong.

Especially after he mastered the Taichu Law, his utilization of these two laws reached an unprecedented height on Blue Star.

Healing Xiyue’s wounds only took a moment.

”Lin Yi, my young friend, do you need us to intervene?”

Zhou Heyu called out from afar.

It wasn’t hard to see; the War Gods behind him were already a bit excited.

Knowing full well they couldn’t defeat the so-called Divine Envoy, none of them showed fear.

To fight alongside their idol, for the professionals of Xia, was the highest honor.

The golden opportunity was right before them; why wouldn’t they be thrilled?

Lin Yi could easily see their anticipation.

But, fighting against a god, they really had no need to get involved.

With the power comparable to the Divine Envoy obtained through planetary will, he clearly knew that this power couldn’t be countered by mere numbers of ordinary War God experts.

In the battle against the Divine Envoy, common War Gods could do nothing but be mercilessly swept away, likely falling in the clash of these two mighty forces.

”Our Xia’s heritage, after all these years, must have some arrays passed down, right? Find a powerful, durable one and set it up, so this guy doesn’t escape; leave the rest to me.”

Lin Yi made it clear—he intended to take them on alone.

The Divine Envoy listened, his face turning unpleasant.

”Arrogant brat, you really think you’re something! Die for me!”

Suddenly furious, the Divine Envoy condensed the Power of the Primordial in his hand, transforming it into a crude long whip and struck at Lin Yi.

Seeing the fierce attack before him, Lin Yi smiled faintly.

The boost effect of the Infinite Ball hadn’t yet worn off.

With the potent effect of the Divine Power Elixir, moving around could even speed up its absorption.

Condensing the Power of the Primordial in his palm, transforming it into an armguard, Lin Yi fearlessly stepped forward, firmly gripping the whip lashed by the Divine Envoy.

”If it’s just you, I can rest easy and play.”

”You wanted to find the Great Saint Martial Soul? Then let me show you its power!”

[Hao Mao Transfiguration]!

The dazzling golden light flashed around Lin Yi.

In the next moment, twelve identical Hao Mao transfigurations surrounded the Divine Envoy.

”Attack!”

The Divine Envoy, restricted by the whip he held, couldn’t retreat in time as Lin Yi issued the attack command to his transfigurations.

The saying goes, when poor, make precision strikes; when rich, cover with firepower.