Chapter 404: You Go!
"You guys..."
Wang Yao initially thought that suppressing Qin Yang was a handy thing. Still, he did not expect the other party to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
"Hahahaha.. Wang Yao, how can you brag of suppressing me? Show me your strength."
"Have you heard the saying?"
"After three days of separation, you really think you are invincible. Even if you have a Fighting Immortal body, what can you do? Brother Xiang beat him for me."
After saying this, Qin Yang jumped back. For him, it seemed like a simple jump. In fact, he had jumped beyond the three realms and not in the five elements. What happened next was that Xiang Fei fought with the opponent while he waited for the opportunity to take advantage to harvest a little while.
Xiang Fei's mentality was not as relaxed as Qin Yang's.
The horror of the Fighting Immortal Body was not something that others could imagine.
That was one of the top immortal bodies. There were strong people in ancient times who had the Fighting Immortal Body, and it was bloody all the way to the world. It was invincible. Even if Wang Yao did not completely activate the Fighting Immortal Body, he was not an existence that could be underestimated.
...
At this time.
The Dryland Island Master was facing tremendous pressure.
Lin Fan's comprehension of mystic art had long reached astonishingly terrifying. When he waved his hand, he was pulling the world, and the extremely terrifying might was like a wave, crushing towards the Dryland Island Master one after another.
The surrounding void was broken and chaotic. Just like a broken mirror, reflecting everything around, and the broken mirror void contained terrifying power.
The moment whistled away.
The Dryland Island Master roared in anger. The amazingly strong qi boiled up, forming ripples of qi that were amazing and spread out violently.
The two formed a terrifying shock wave between them. It was indestructible, and anyone who stepped into this shock would be shattered to pieces, and not even a crumb would be left.
Lin Fan strikes from all sides, forming a large net. The other side blocked all the way out, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the naked eye could not be captured.
A big bell enveloped the Dryland Island Master, clanking. The roar came, sparks splashed, and the great net of laws shook, broke, and ruptured.
BANG!
"How is it possible to break my Eight Trigrams of the World."
The Dryland Island Master was shocked; his face turned extremely ugly. Originally, he thought that he had crossed the opponent's realm by a large amount, suppressing him in the palm of his hand, but now he realized that everything was overthought.
'This kid's strength was beyond imagination.'
"What a little ability. Do you think you can be lawless just because of being a realm above me? If you really think so, then I can only say that you think too much." Lin Fan laughed.
Lin Fan's fingers squeezed the immortal technique. One finger nodded towards his opponent's forehead. When it was close, it was five fingers that opened up and came together to form a fist, ruthlessly blasting away. The void exploded, and a dull sound came from it.
'If you wanted to raise such a quality piglet, you must cripple the piglet and then slowly cultivate it.'
In a flash.
A painting scroll of the Eight Trigrams of the World bloomed with golden light, sweeping out from the top of the head of the Dryland Island Master, spreading out. The symbols in the painting scroll twisted and changed, instantly forming a big mountain and along the river. Moreover, there were cosmic stars, the world, the sun, and the moon.
It was an immortal treasure.
A very extraordinary immortal treasure.
The Dryland Island Master was able to establish himself as the Island Master… If he only has a little strength, it was naturally impossible.
Under such a fierce attack from Lin Fan, he completely exerted astonishing means.
BUZZ!
The vault of the sky shook, the aftershocks shook up, and a large pitch-black mountain emerged from the scroll, emitting a majestic aura.
It was a great ancient mountain.
It had been stained with the blood of powerful people and refined by immortal patterns, possessing a ghostly and unpredictable might.
The black mountain came towards Lin Fan. The void could not withstand such a terrifying might and directly exploded. While Lin Fan's long hair flew, his eyes gazed at the mountain, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This mountain was quite good.
This immortal treasure even had a mysterious ability. If he could get his hands on it, he could also have more means of attack.
If the opponent did not offer this immortal treasure, then the battle would have ended here. Even if he was a great realm higher than him, so what? With his heritage, he would be able to kill all the snobs.
Lin Fan raised his hand, the world turned upside down.
The Immortal Grade Mystic Art Reverse Push Dryland Technique erupted. The incoming mountain abruptly changed position, space was turned upside down by him.
With a slap, the pitch-black mountain smashed into the Dryland Island Master.
"Terrifying. To cultivate the mystic art to this level, how come Wang Yao didn't tell me clearly?"
The Dryland Island Master was so venomous in his vision that he could see at a glance that the opponent had cultivated his mystic art to an extremely high realm.
Changing the rules of the world, reversing the world with the might of the supreme divine power, reversing the yin and yang.
His face was ugly, his heart burned with anger, not just at Lin Fan but more at Wang Yao. He knew he had been cheated over by the pit, and there was no turning back. He could only kill the opponent and get the immortal emperor's inheritance.
He urged the Dryland Eight Trigrams painting scroll, a vortex emerged from the picture, a blazing sun appeared. The scorching temperature melted the black mountain, and the void was like ice, turning sticky and blurry.
"HA!"
Lin Fan rose up in the air, his five fingers together, weaving into that blazing sun.
"Seeking death, such a terrifying temperature, and you still dare to barge in? Do you want to die?" The Dryland Island Master laughed coldly. He had seen many ignorant people, but this was the first time he had seen such ignorance.
Immediately after….
The situation turned out to be wrong.
A huge bird-like silhouette spread its wings in the blazing sun.
A phoenix was with endless flames.
He stared, and all that came to his eyes was the astonishing scene of how a phoenix could appear.
Just for a moment, he was dazed.
A voice came to his ears.
"Don't be dazed, this is a big no-no."
The Dryland Island Master sweated and snapped back to his senses, only to find a cold light coming in front of him. The Dryland Eight Trigrams painting scroll protects his body, trying to ward off all this crisis, but poof, the painting scroll shakes, the storm reveals a breach.
POOF!
Lin Fan's five fingers were naturally stronger after being strengthened by his talent. The Dryland Island Master's chest spilled blood, and a wound surfaced.
A normal injury was naturally nothing to be concerned about. But soon, he realized something was wrong. The wound came from being corroded and a burning sensation of fire.
He tore open his clothes.
His chest was shrouded in poisonous mist, the color of his skin changed, and the scorching sensation passed from the depths.
"You....."
The Dryland Island Master didn't dare to believe. He had cultivated into an immortal, and his physique had been different. The unusual injury couldn't hurt him at all, and the unusual poison mist couldn't stain him.
It was not right.
Not only the poisonous fog, but he also felt nebulous. There was some trepidation in his heart as if there was some kind of curse hanging over his body.
Today's Lin Fan possessed two kinds of physiques.
The Doom Immortal Body and the Nirvana Immortal Body.
Lin Fan said with a smile on his face, "How is it? Although you and I are separated by a big realm, but in my opinion, although your strength is good, you still don't have enough qualifications to kill me. You were tricked by Wang Yao. You thought that you were a good bully because you saw that we are all Golden Immortals. If you had some brains, you wouldn't be in the current situation."
"Come to my pig farm, I will raise you white and fat."
The words just fell.
He executed his talent and mystic art. His speed reached the extreme, appearing in front of the Dryland Island Master in the blink of an eye, and dropped a palm, striking the opponent's chest hard.
BANG!
The blood spilled everywhere.
The Dryland Island Master's body suffered heavy injuries, and his soul was shaken. He had reached the Great Immortal Realm and possessed quite a lot of mysteries, but at this moment, he actually felt like he would die here.
BOOM!
The opponent hit the ground hard, and the ground was shaking. An abyss surfaced, Lin Fan swooped down. His lips did not move, his palm was facing down, and he executed the transmigration scripture.
The scripture appeared on his arm, emitting golden light. A vast suppressive force penetrated down. Just as the Dryland Island Master was about to continue fighting with Lin Fan, his body was under tremendous pressure.
His knees slowly bent, and he was going to be suppressed to kneel on the ground.
"No, how can I possibly lose here."
His forehead was falling with sweat as he was under immense pressure.
But in the end...
BANG!
He was trying to kneel down, but he ended up on the ground like a dead dog, and the scriptures that floated on Lin Fan's arm slowly fell down, forming some sort of large formation that suppressed the body of the Dryland Island Master.
It made it impossible for him to even make a single movement.
"I...."
The Dryland Island Master wanted to die. How could this happen? It was different from what he thought. What era was this?
It was not the age of ancient times when heavenly pride coexisted. Even if the opponent's realm was not as good as him, he could still be strongly suppressed. That age had passed and no longer existed.
But now, what was the situation?
His brain was about to explode.
It was not realistic.
With one pair of feet slowly landing on the ground, the Dryland Island Master tried to raise his head, but he couldn't. He felt the breath of death had arrived.
"This fellow, if I say that I was tricked by Wang Yao to come, can you let me go?"
Perhaps when death came, everyone was the same in begging for mercy.
Hoping to stay alive.
Lin Fan said, "That won't do. My pig farm has just opened and lacks piglets, you are a suitable piglet."
What was missing was what came.
Also, one whose cultivation level was higher than his, how could he not be happy to meet this kind of goods?
The Dryland Island Master was dumbfounded, "But I'm not a piglet."
"No, when I say you are, you are." Lin Fan said blandly. He felt that the opponent did not know what piglet meant until now but forget it. It would definitely be very painful if he really knew, so it was better not to say it aloud.
Just let him grow in peace.
He scraped all the things on the Dryland Island Master, especially the one piece of the Dryland Eight Trigrams painting scroll. It belonged to a good immortal treasure, and the Dryland Island Master could have such mighty power; perhaps it all depended on this thing.
But unfortunately.
In terms of qi, there was a huge gap between us.
Did you have a Dao Grade Mystic Art?
Did you have the Heavenly Grade Mystic Art?
Without these things, it naturally goes without saying that the gap between the two was really big. Even if the cultivation's gap was big, it was of no use at all.
....
Far away.
Wang Yao was holding an immortal treasure sledgehammer, ruthlessly smashed down. Xiang Fei embraced the Immortal Emperor Holy Warrior; his face was grave, fiercely backed up, gazing at the golden body of Wang Yao.
With the Fighting Immortal body, he was really powerful.
That power was indeed terrifying to the extreme.
"Come on...."
As if a fierce beast, Wang Yao roared angrily. His voice resounding like thunder through the world.
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