Supreme Electromagnetic Tyrant-Chapter 693 - 425: Dragon Sacrifice Champion_4

The light shone brilliantly, energy boiling over.

Countless clones directly crowded the space, blocking the escape route, launching indiscriminate attacks at Ji Xinghuo in the center without relent.

"This..."

"It’s terrifying!"

Millions of viewers exclaimed in amazement at such a hopeless situation, unable to imagine how Ji Xinghuo would cope and survive.

Then, Ji Xinghuo rose into the air, ignoring the attacks that landed on him, as he unleashed his electromagnetic oscillation and spiritual energy without any reservation. A million magnetic lines of force covered a thousand-meter radius, controlling all enemies and material in the vicinity, pausing them for a moment.

Electricity sparked from Ji Xinghuo’s eyes.

The Magnetic Spirit Star Core overclocked the output of star power, and under the drive of electromagnetic oscillation, instantly consumed twenty thousand points of star power.

This was almost seventy percent of his remaining star power, all converted into electric current.

Centered around Ji Xinghuo, countless bolts of lightning gathered, each one containing violent high temperatures. After about two seconds of compression and accumulation of power, they finally erupted.

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An electromagnetic field, substantial as reality itself, flashed with a brightness that could rival a star.

Each line of magnetic force consisted of thick bolts of lightning, which pierced the air, breaking down matter into plasma-like flames.

Ionization storm!

All 88 clones of Guxing Li did not escape and were struck by the storm.

The vast majority of clones and 16 images were vaporized by the high-temperature plasma and then blasted by the electric current, turned to ash.

In the blink of an eye, the enemies surrounding Ji Xinghuo were wiped clean.

The audience was shaken.

Then they were very puzzled.

Wasn’t the legion strength of Guxing Li supposed to increase with numbers? Why did the 88 clones, amplifying each other, prove to be so fragile?

"Guxing Li is desperate," commented the Titanium Cobalt Dragon King.

The Titanium Cobalt Yanluo nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it’s not that the more clones in a legion, the better. The more shadow clones there are, the less star power each clone can invest, and the amplification effect cannot compensate for the weakness in average strength. Maintaining 24 clones is optimal, and they could have continued fighting, but he probably couldn’t wait."

"Ji Xinghuo reacted quickly, spotting the flaw in no time. The ionization storm cleared out the enemies directly," the Titanium Cobalt Dragon King expressed his admiration unabashedly.

With mixed feelings, the Titanium Cobalt Yanluo exclaimed, "He’s won!"

Next to her, Titanium Cobalt Lan’s face finally showed joy. Without the commentaries of the two seventh-rank powerhouses, she too could see that the overall situation was settled.

Guxing Li had unleashed the maximum number of clones, only to have them wiped clean in an instant, losing over ninety percent of his star power.

All that remained were eight clone avatars.

Even though the clone avatars did not perish in the ionization storm, their star power was drained, leaving each one pale and listless, severely wounded. The injuries caused by the ionization storm on their bodies healed very slowly, flesh blurred and indistinct.

Meanwhile, Ji Xinghuo still had nearly ten thousand points of star power, with three Ether Resonances rapidly recovering his own.

Guxing Li did not give up.

The followers of the Dragon of the End never admit defeat, and they were still in the midst of Destructive Dragon Festival, a fight to the end, to destruction.

At this moment, the safe area had shrunk to a circle less than ten kilometers in diameter.

There were only 3 Star Moments left on the countdown.

Ji Xinghuo immediately took action, dual-wielding sword and blade as he charged at the enemy, setting his sights on the Zhe Dragon Warrior avatar first, as it was the weakest.

The other seven avatars swarmed in for the attack.

However, Ji Xinghuo directly ignored their attacks, ’You do your thing, I’ll do mine,’ he focused intently on the Zhe Dragon Warrior clone, no matter which clone Guxing Li switched positions with, he harshly battered the enemy in front of him.

At this moment, Guxing Li’s strength had plummeted, and his clone attacks could no longer penetrate his own defenses, so there was no need to be too concerned.

Thunder Cut, Ultrasonic Sword Energy, Electric Light Spiral Force, Lightning Bombardment!

Ji Xinghuo pressed the attack relentlessly.

Guxing Li’s eight clones couldn’t form an encirclement, and he was completely outclassed in melee, moving with ease among the eight enemies.

Whoever was swapped in front of him immediately received a barrage of hits.

Guxing Li kept switching positions, spreading out the damage; everyone could see he was stalling for time, hoping to last until the end of the Destructive Dragon Festival. If both died by the Black Flame Dragon and tied for second place, he wouldn’t be considered defeated.

Ji Xinghuo could naturally see through his opponent’s thoughts.

But he wasn’t in a hurry.

Guxing Li’s clone avatars took turns blocking Ji Xinghuo’s attacks, sharing the damage, hurt but not dead, retreating for healing before swapping in again, stalling Ji Xinghuo’s progress.

In the final Star Moment, the terrifying presence of the Destructive Black Flame Dragon loomed overhead; the world was on the brink of destruction.

The safe zone’s diameter was less than one kilometer, but the battle still continued.

Hundreds of millions of viewers became anxious.

"Hurry up!"

"How can Guxing Li not be killed yet, are they really going to end up both badly injured?"

"Explode now or it’ll be too late!"

"I don’t want to see a tie for second place, I want to see the champion of the Dragon Festival, the Terminator!"

The people of Titanium Ring City couldn’t help but shout out, just when they were both nervous and disappointed, Ji Xinghuo once again unleashed bursts of electric light, an actualized electromagnetic field enveloping the entire safe zone, freezing Guxing Li’s eight clones in place.

Time seemed to slow down.

Ji Xinghuo’s eyes emitted a beam, a bending stream of light targeting a clone, exploding with terrifying high temperatures and penetration.

In just an instant, this clone was on the verge of collapse.

Desperately, Guxing Li switched positions, bringing in the Tungshan Dragon Warrior, but it was shot to pieces in less than half a second.

Boom!

A loud explosion rang out, and Guxing Li didn’t even have time to cut off the Life Link.

The damage the Tungshan Dragon Warrior had sustained was overload, far exceeding his current limits. Even though the damage was spread among the eight clones, it could not be offset.

In that instant, Guxing Li’s eight clones burst simultaneously, exploding into eight clouds of plasma.

[Spiritual Origin Ability +411]

Ji Xinghuo stopped the electromagnetic wave, his eyes’ electric light receding.

He hovered in mid-air, his expression calm, as if all this was only to be expected, not worth getting excited about.

Only one person remained in the seventh rank of the Dragon Guards.

Time in the Spiritual Illusion Realm halted, the Dragon of the End froze in the sky, almost catching Ji Xinghuo with its all-encompassing Dragon Breath flames. Ripples waved through space in front of him, slowly closing, and every spectator of the Destructive Dragon Festival was disconnected.

Cheers erupted in Titanium Ring City, thundering through the heavens.

"Wow, Ash won..."

"The champion of the Destructive Dragon Festival, the ultimate victor, has emerged—the Terminator is born!"

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