**Chapter 2782: This Is the Result I Wanted**
Xiang Qing was surrounded for a full minute, and Lin Moyuâs tactics successfully delayed him for that time.
A mid-level Heavenly Sovereign facing a prodigy Dao Sovereign and managing to delay for a minute was already very impressive.
Xiang Qingâs voice came from within the encirclement, "Thatâs enough!"
It was clear from his voice that he was already somewhat angry.
Lin Moyuâs tactics were too rogue, purely stalling for time.
Hearing Xiang Qingâs voice, Lin Moyu quickly retreated, moving far away, almost to the edge of the arena.
Boom!
Yellow light exploded, and the Thick Earth Dao surged like a tsunami, crushing all the undead army surrounding him with the power of the Great Dao.
At this moment, a fist-sized lich appeared in Lin Moyuâs hand.
The Star Arrow Lich flashed with a faint light and, at an astonishing speed, shot through the area intertwined with the Great Dao.
Xiang Qingâs heart alarmed, instinctively wanting to retreat while simultaneously summoning the power of the Great Dao for defense.
However, before his Great Dao power could fully retract, the faint light had already landed on him.
With a soft sound, a bloodline appeared on Xiang Qingâs shoulder as the arrow pierced his shoulder.
Although it didnât penetrate deeply, as the Star Arrow Lich didnât use the full power of the Arrow Dao, Lin Moyu had hidden the Star Arrow Lichâs strength.
The arrowhead merely pierced the shoulder, causing a superficial wound.
The wound on Xiang Qingâs shoulder quickly healed, and in the blink of an eye, it was as good as new, except for the bloodstain that indicated he had indeed been injured.
The audience was in an uproar.
"Xiang Qing actually got injured."
"How did he do it? What is that thing? Did he summon it too?"
"It was so fast, I couldnât even see it clearly."
"Although the attack wasnât strong, only causing a superficial wound, itâs still impressive."
"If the opponent wasnât a Dao Sovereign but a Heavenly Sovereign, this strike would at least cause serious injury or even death."
Xiang Qing also looked at Lin Moyu with incredulity. As a prodigy Dao Sovereign, he had been injured by a mid-level Heavenly Sovereign. It was unbelievable.
Xiang Qing asked, "Did you summon this too?"
Lin Moyu admitted openly, "Yes."
He snapped his fingers, and the previously destroyed undead army reappeared, not one more, not one less.
The undead army formed a battle formation, standing in front of Lin Moyu.
It was clear that Lin Moyu was determined to stall to the end.
Xiang Qing took a deep breath, "Since thatâs the case, I wonât hold back!"
He summoned the Great Dao to envelop his body again, but this time, a giant whip evolved from the Great Dao appeared in his hand.
Xiang Qing said, "The whip evolved from my Great Dao is very powerful. When you canât withstand it, you can call for a stop. Donât force yourself."
Lin Moyu replied, "Senior, please proceed. I understand."
Xiang Qing swung the Great Dao whip. His movements were not fast, appearing somewhat laborious.
But the moment he swung the whip, the entire arena was filled with the power of the Great Dao, and the whip seemed to be everywhere, attacking from all directions.
Lin Moyu had seen this technique during previous battles.
However, watching from the outside was far less intense than experiencing it firsthand.
Lin Moyu spread his Undead Wings and dodged the whip shadows.
The undead army exploded, breaking into smaller units, maneuvering through the gaps in the whip shadows.
Some whip shadows were real, some were illusions. Lin Moyu vibrated his Undead Wings, constantly dodging.
With his strong spiritual sense, dodging wasnât difficult for Lin Moyu.
The undead army, however, wasnât as agile as Lin Moyu. They were frequently hit by the whip, turning to dust upon impact, offering no resistance.
But it didnât matter; the dead undead would reappear in the blink of an eye.
It seemed as if Lin Moyu was summoning them again.
The spectators had already accepted this as normal, assuming Lin Moyu could continuously summon them for a long time.
While dodging, the undead army also launched attacks.
Xiang Qing stood still, taking all the attacks head-on.
The undead armyâs attacks were futile against Xiang Qing.
He stood like an indestructible fortress, focusing all his efforts on attacking the enemy.
Xiang Qingâs whip movements gradually accelerated, the whip shadows becoming denser, leaving fewer gaps.
Lin Moyu had a sudden thought, "If he had a powerful artifact to compensate for his lack of attack power, he would be an insurmountable humanoid fortress."
"Unfortunately, he still has flaws. Defeating him without revealing my strength is difficult, but stalling him isnât."
The whip shadows grew denser, leaving Lin Moyu less and less space.
Soon, the whip shadows would fill the entire arena, and that would be the moment Lin Moyu was eliminated.
Almost everyone thought so.
Spell: Arrow Dao!
The Star Arrow Lich in Lin Moyuâs hand transformed into an arrow and shot out again.
This time, it was faster and more powerful, yet quieter.
Most of the prodigies watching didnât notice the Star Arrow Lichâs attack.
This time, the Star Arrow Lich used the full power of the Arrow Dao, increasing its strength a hundredfold.
With a soft sound, a bloodline appeared on Xiang Qingâs shoulder again.
The whip shadows shattered, and Xiang Qingâs body was thrown back, a baby-sized hole appearing in his shoulder.
The Star Arrow Lich, using the full power of the Arrow Dao, pierced through Xiang Qingâs Great Dao defense and embedded itself in his shoulder.
However, Xiang Qingâs Great Dao defense wasnât just external; it covered his entire body, inside and out.
The Star Arrow Lich couldnât penetrate completely, stopping halfway.
But the immense force still knocked Xiang Qing back, leaving a wound.
Blood flowed from the wound, and the flesh quickly healed. A Dao Sovereignâs recovery speed was astonishing, and such a wound would heal in less than two minutes.
The injury wasnât significant, but Xiang Qingâs offensive was interrupted.
If Xiang Qing wanted to attack again, he would have to start over, wasting more time.
Xiang Qing looked at Lin Moyu with a complex expression, "I didnât expect your summoned creature to be so powerful."
Lin Moyu replied, "This is my limit. To you, senior, itâs just a superficial wound."
Xiang Qing glared at Lin Moyu, "A superficial wound isnât enough?"
Lin Moyu was just a mid-level Heavenly Sovereign, yet he could injure a Dao Sovereign. That was already extraordinary.
Moreover, he had injured someone like Xiang Qing, who specialized in defense.
If it were another Dao Sovereign, that arrow might have gone through completely.
If the arrow had hit the forehead, even a Dao Sovereign would have been in serious trouble.
Lin Moyu smiled, "Senior, shall we continue?"
Xiang Qing snorted, "Continue? How long would this go on?"
His Great Dao whip needed time to build momentum, but Lin Moyuâs Star Arrow Lich could interrupt him at the last moment, yet Lin Moyu couldnât kill him. It seemed like a stalemate.
Lin Moyu suggested, "Senior, how about we call it a draw?"
Xiang Qing, straightforward as ever, replied, "A draw it is. Do you want to fight until the end of time?"
Lin Moyu smiled, "This is the result I wanted."