Mo Fan did not speak, his eyes shooting out two beams of dazzling golden light.
The blinding golden light caused Leiyu Zidian to squint slightly, while two mental attacks instantly entered his mind through his pupils.
“Ugh…”
Mo Fan groaned, his brain reeling as if struck heavily, his body trembling slightly.
The mental attacks that entered Leiyu Zidian’s mind melted away like snow, causing Mo Fan to suffer a backlash.
The gap between them was simply too vast…
Mo Fan sighed inwardly, but a massive golden figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The golden figure, over ten metres tall, was identical to Mo Fan’s spiritual form, resembling a towering divine general. It raised its hand and threw a punch towards Leiyu Zidian.
“Interesting, this divine ability is close to the power of a King!”
Leiyu Zidian’s lips curled slightly, and he pointed a finger.
In the next moment, endless thunder erupted from his fingertip, transforming the sky into a prison of lightning that instantly enveloped the golden figure.
Boom! Boom! Boom…!!
The sound of explosions was relentless, and the powerful golden figure crumbled instantly.
“Pfft!”
Mo Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes and reddening his eyes.
“Ahh!!”
“Multiplication Power!!”
Mo Fan roared, flames blazing around him, his fiery red hair dancing wildly in the wind.
At that moment, his right hand glowed with golden light, as if activating some kind of treasure.
Leiyu Zidian, seeing this, did not act immediately. A trace of disdain and curiosity flickered across his face. He wanted to see just how capable this Demon General, who killed Leiyu Chuan, truly was.
“Clueless fool, do you still not understand the gap between us?”
“Even a King Realm demon would tremble before me, let alone a mere Demon General like you?”
“Killing you requires only a single finger!”
Leiyu Zidian sneered, and then Mo Fan’s right hand visibly enlarged, transforming into a mountain-sized giant in an instant!
“Go to hell!!”
Mo Fan roared, swinging his hand towards Leiyu Zidian!
“Stubborn fool!”
“I will destroy that hand of yours!”
Leiyu Zidian snorted coldly, pointing at the massive palm. In an instant, endless thunder surged forth, forming purple lightning bolts that seemed capable of tearing and destroying everything.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom…!!
The sound of thunder was relentless. Mo Fan’s massive hand was instantly torn open, revealing the stark white bones within!
Yet, despite this, the exposed bones did not shatter as Leiyu Zidian had expected. Instead, they gripped his body tightly!
“What?!”
Leiyu Zidian’s pupils contracted, showing shock for the first time.
“This is not a divine ability… this is… a secret treasure?!”
Leiyu Zidian’s eyes flickered, instantly understanding the situation. Realising Mo Fan’s hand was unusual, he immediately tried to unleash his demonic energy to break free.
But this time, he miscalculated. His demonic energy failed to erupt, as if an invisible force had sealed it within him!
“Die!”
Mo Fan opened his mouth, and the Life-Death Sword shot out, aiming straight for Leiyu Zidian’s forehead.
Leiyu Zidian’s eyes turned icy, a lightning mark appearing on his forehead. Two beams of thunder shot from his eyes, shattering the Life-Death Sword into a cloud of poisonous mist that enveloped him.
“Crackle…!!”
In the next moment, arcs of electricity crackled across Leiyu Zidian’s body, dispersing the poisonous mist entirely!
“Die!!”
Mo Fan roared, blood streaming from his seven orifices. Using the Heaven-Swallowing Palm Bone to briefly trap Leiyu Zidian came at a great cost!
He was burning his life force, consuming his essence, pouring everything into activating the Heaven-Swallowing Palm Bone, barely unleashing its unprecedented power.
The Heaven-Swallowing Palm Bone contained two terrifying powers: devouring and sealing!
And now, Mo Fan had recklessly activated its sealing power!
But he knew well that against a terrifying Demon Ancestor like Leiyu Zidian, even the Heaven-Swallowing Palm Bone could not hold him for long, as Mo Fan’s cultivation was far from sufficient to fully unleash its power.
Roaring, Mo Fan summoned another black spike from his mouth.
It was the Demon King weapon he had obtained from Scarlet Flame Peak!
The moment the black spike appeared, Leiyu Zidian’s expression turned menacing, for he recognised its origin.
“This is Feng’er’s demon weapon!”
“So it was you who killed Leiyu Hai, not someone else?!”
Leiyu Zidian growled, his eyes chillingly cold, instantly piecing everything together!
Two prodigies of the Leiyu Family’s direct line had died untimely deaths. Initially, they thought Leiyu Hai had been ambushed by the other two families, but now the truth seemed clear. The culprit was right before him!
More importantly, the Leiyu Family had gained nothing from the Scarlet Flame Peak expedition and had instead offended the Fire Phoenix Holy King, forcing Leiyu Zidian, the Ancestor, to visit the Fire Phoenix Hall.
And the root of all this seemed to be this minor Demon General!
How could Leiyu Zidian not be furious?
In a flash, the black spike Demon King weapon was less than an inch from Leiyu Zidian’s forehead.
Yet, that mere inch proved an impassable barrier, preventing the spike from advancing further.
“Is this all you have?”
“To me, it is no more than a scratch!”
Leiyu Zidian sneered, not feeling threatened in the slightest, fully in control of the battle’s rhythm.
At that moment, Mo Fan suddenly closed his eyes, and the flames around him grew even more intense.
Whoosh—
A fierce wind howled, seemingly out of nowhere.
The air around them became scorching, as if endless fire spirit energy was gathering!
Leiyu Zidian frowned slightly, his divine sense spreading instantly, only to discover in shock that all the fire spirit energy within a ten-mile radius had been drained!
And the culprit was the figure before him, enveloped in raging flames!
Divine Ability, Fire God’s Wrath!!
Mo Fan roared inwardly, and a massive figure emerged from his body.
This was an energy form made of flames, identical to Mo Fan, almost a second version of his golden figure.
The only difference was the aura of destruction emanating from this flame giant!
This was the divine ability Mo Fan gained when he forged his Fire Spirit Body, a powerful ability that allowed him to fight beyond his realm!
Fire God’s Wrath had only one strike, its power capable of surpassing the user’s realm by one level!
After one strike, regardless of the outcome, it would dissipate.
The cost was that Mo Fan would be unable to use his Fire Spirit Body for a month!
This was his true trump card!
The appearance of the flame giant made Leiyu Zidian frown slightly, as he immediately sensed the terror of this divine ability.
But in the next moment, the flame giant threw a punch at the sealed Leiyu Zidian!
Boom!!
In an instant, endless flames engulfed Leiyu Zidian, the terrifying heat illuminating the void in a fiery red, as if a second sun had appeared in the heavens.
Did it work?
Mo Fan wondered, now utterly exhausted. He looked up at his massive right hand, only to find it empty!
“Did I still fail…?”
Mo Fan gave a bitter smile, sensing something and looking up to see Leiyu Zidian, clad in a black robe, standing above him.
“A mere Demon General forced me to use my Nascent Soul teleportation technique. A creature like you is too dangerous!”
“I will ask you one last time: why do you possess so many divine abilities?!” Leiyu Zidian demanded gravely.
“Hahahaha… because I am a genius, far beyond a fool like you!”
Mo Fan laughed, refusing to answer the question.
“Then you can die!”
Leiyu Zidian’s face darkened instantly, no longer asking questions. He pointed a finger, unleashing a torrent of thunder!
“Black Feather!”
Mo Fan roared, his wings unfolding behind him and wrapping around his body.
Boom—
In the next moment, Mo Fan was blasted to the ground by the lightning. Then, a thunderous divine spear descended from the sky, as if to pin him to the earth.
At that moment, Mo Fan was powerless, unable to even dodge, only watching the impending attack.
But just then, he felt a change in his hair, one strand glowing faintly.
“Senior White Tiger Holy King!”
In the air, Mo Fan plummeted rapidly, ignoring the thunderous spear about to pierce him, and spoke slowly.
“I am here.”
A sudden voice sounded in Mo Fan’s ear, bringing a radiant smile to his weary face!
This was the realisation he had back then!
This was his true trump card against Leiyu Zidian!
“Senior, I need your help!”
“I know.”
A figure appeared before Mo Fan, as if to shield him from everything.
Looking at this back, Mo Fan felt no joy of surviving a calamity, but rather an inexplicable sadness and grievance, wanting to cry.
For a moment, tears welled up in his eyes.
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