The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron

Chapter 1646: Chapter 1743: Hidden Power

It was obvious without a second thought—this Wind Thunder Hawk must have been drawn here by the presence of the True Dragon’s aura. Otherwise, with an Eight-Change Monster Beast already occupying the area, other Eight-Change Monster Beasts would never dare to intrude.

Now, with the Wind Thunder Hawk attacking from the front and the Tentacle Ancient Demon looming as a massive threat from behind, Fang Lin felt an overwhelming sense of desperation.

Just one Eight-Change Monster Beast was already beyond Fang Lin’s ability to handle, and now there were two of them. He truly had no idea what to do.

The Tentacle Beast squatted in the pond, glaring fiercely at the Wind Thunder Hawk. Its eyes were filled with fury, clearly dissatisfied that the Wind Thunder Hawk was trying to snatch what it had set its eyes on.

Yet, the Wind Thunder Hawk’s sharp eyes ignored the Tentacle Ancient Demon entirely, focusing solely on Fang Lin. Without hesitation, it unleashed a bolt of thunder that surged straight toward him.

Fang Lin summoned the strength within his body and threw a punch to meet the lightning head-on. His arm immediately went numb—he could barely feel it.

But this paralysis only lasted a moment. In the end, Fang Lin successfully intercepted the attack.

The Wind Thunder Hawk, seeing this, flapped its wings violently. A fierce wind howled, as if thousands of wind blades were tearing toward Fang Lin from all directions.

Fang Lin roared and activated his Kylin Armor, which enveloped his entire body. At the same time, he unleashed both the power of the True Dragon and the Kylin.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!

The wind blades were devastatingly powerful, and though Fang Lin did his best to dodge, he couldn’t avoid them all. Many blades slashed viciously against him.

However, Fang Lin had pushed his defense to its limit. With both the True Dragon Indestructible Body and the protection of the Kylin Armor, even the ferocious wind blades failed to injure him.

But this was merely the beginning. The Wind Thunder Hawk let out a piercing screech, its cry so deafening that Fang Lin felt his eardrums nearly burst. His mind went blank, and his senses dulled.

“Not good!” Fang Lin realized something was wrong, but before he could react, he left an opening. The Wind Thunder Hawk seized the opportunity and dived down, its razor-sharp talons gripping Fang Lin’s shoulders, attempting to take him away.

The True Dragon Avatar leapt into action, its dragon claws whistling through the air as it seized one of the Wind Thunder Hawk’s wings to prevent it from carrying Fang Lin off.

The Wind Thunder Hawk was supreme in speed, but not strength. Now caught by the True Dragon Avatar, it couldn’t break free, and its pinned wing left it unable to fly.

Pain racked Fang Lin’s shoulders as the hawk’s talons pierced through the Kylin Armor and dug deep into his flesh, nearly skewering his entire shoulder through and through.

Gritting his teeth, Fang Lin unleashed flames from the Ancient Lamp of Flame God, engulfing the Wind Thunder Hawk entirely in Skyfire.

The Wind Thunder Hawk screeched in pain. Like the Tentacle Ancient Demon, it feared the Skyfire tremendously. Now covered in it, it found that its Demon Qi alone couldn’t extinguish the flames.

Left with no choice, the Wind Thunder Hawk released Fang Lin and desperately broke free from the True Dragon Avatar’s grip. With tremendous effort, it fled into the clouds, using the power of thunder and lightning to barely put out the Skyfire.

Fang Lin landed hard on the ground, his shoulders bloodied and torn, though the injuries were merely superficial. Within a few breaths, he had already healed significantly.

But at that moment, the Tentacle Ancient Demon struck again, taking advantage of Fang Lin’s unsteady landing. Two tentacles burst from beneath the ground, coiling around Fang Lin’s legs and dragging him downward.

Pulled into the earth, Fang Lin struggled with all his might to break free from the Tentacle Ancient Demon’s grip, only to find his strength being sapped as if it were being drained entirely.

The True Dragon Avatar attempted to dive underground to rescue Fang Lin, only to be entangled tightly by numerous tentacles. Even the mighty avatar found itself immobilized.

“Damn it! These two bastards are taking turns—do they think I’m that easy to bully?” Fang Lin cursed bitterly as he was dragged deeper into the ground. Finally, he activated the Power of the Sacred Tree he had stored within himself for a long time.

During his rebirth in the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree within the Ancient Demon Ridge, Fang Lin had absorbed an immense amount of Sacred Tree Power, keeping it unused until now.

This was Fang Lin’s most potent force. For the young geniuses of the Demon Clan, even obtaining a tiny bit of it could exponentially enhance their strength. Yet Fang Lin had gained hundreds or thousands of times more than they could ever hope to achieve.

At this moment, he unleashed the full power of the Sacred Tree with no restraint!

BOOM!

Golden light radiated from Fang Lin’s entire body, instantly shattering the tentacles binding his legs.

The Tentacle Ancient Demon sensed the sudden emergence of Sacred Tree Power—a force the Demon Clan revered like a living True Dragon—and was utterly stunned.

A mere human possessed the power of the Demon Clan’s Sacred Tree? It was an unimaginable and terrifying anomaly for any Demon Beast.

With the Sacred Tree’s power in full bloom, Fang Lin erupted from the ground, bringing along the True Dragon Avatar, which had also been greatly empowered. Draconic roars echoed in all directions.

“I never thought I’d end up using my deepest-hidden strength, not against Humanity’s most elite hidden masters, but against you two decrepit Ancient Demons!” Fang Lin’s voice was cold, tinged with fury.

Before his voice had even faded, the True Dragon Avatar fused seamlessly with Fang Lin’s body.

No one—not even the closest person to him, Dugu Nian—had any knowledge of the true extent of Fang Lin’s hidden power.

Though the True Dragon Avatar was born of Fang Lin, it had been molded alongside him by the Sacred Tree’s power. Sharing the same blood and strength, it was an extension of himself.

The True Dragon Avatar, lacking a soul, existed as a pure physical vessel, which Fang Lin could merge with his True Dragon Indestructible Body using the power of the Sacred Tree.

Once fused, Fang Lin reached his perfect state, wielding the purest True Dragon Physique and power, amplified by the Sacred Tree’s explosive force, the Kylin Demon Bone, and all of Fang Lin’s cultivated strength.

Most daunting of all was the residual power of the eight Ancient Lamps of Flame God within Fang Lin. All these forces combined made up the entirety of his fully unleashed potential.

In this fearsome state, even against an Immortal-level opponent, he was not without a chance of victory.

Since his awakening in the Sacred Tree, Fang Lin had never revealed his full strength. He had always harbored concerns about the as-yet-undisclosed formidable enemies, and the Sky Swallowing Palace was supported by only Dugu Nian for the moment. Fang Lin needed to keep some cards hidden to face whatever threats lay ahead.

During the conclusion of the Extreme North Icefield conflict, Fang Lin refrained from showing his full power. When the Sealing Sword Pavilion’s masters arrived to challenge him, Fang Lin also held back his hand.

In the Tang Capital, when threatened by the Eight Swordsmen, Fang Lin could have escaped by playing all his cards, but he did not. First, because there were too many innocent people in Tang Capital. Second, because he wanted to probe the true depths of the Sealing Sword Pavilion’s strength personally.

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