In this situation, their group of a dozen twelfth-tier ultimates coming to fight in earnest has turned into a joke.
Lin Yuan's rules have reached such heights that, although still an eleventh-tier life form, he is far from being an opponent for these twelfth tiers.
But it also completely eliminates the possibility of being suppressed.
That's because Lin Yuan is fully capable of self-destructing this avatar before he could be suppressed.
As for the idea of contaminating Lin Yuan with that drop of bizarre blood, the premise is that he must be thoroughly suppressed, to the point where even his thoughts cannot function.
But now.
This possibility is infinitely close to zero.
Lin Yuan is no fool. Upon sensing that he might be suppressed, he would surely self-destruct first.
For a moment, including the Tianyu Clan ancestor, over ten twelfth-tier ultimates fell into an eerie silence.
"What goes around comes around."
"Receive my strike."
