As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Lang made his move. He did not do much, merely shaking the Imperial Seal in his hand.
The general opposite him suddenly felt his body grow immensely heavier. Boundless spatial pressure descended upon him, as though he were carrying several mountains on his back, sending him plummeting from midair.
The general sensed Fan Lang's chilling killing intent and knew that he had truly decided to kill. There was no room left for reconciliation. Gritting his teeth, he said no more and launched a desperate counterattack.
Golden light flickered all over his body as his entire form turned into pure metal—softened metal. His metallic surface churned violently, splitting into eighteen kinds of weapons that shot toward Fan Lang.
Brilliant light flashed like a meteor shower tearing through the night sky. The attack was undeniably powerful, but before Fan Lang, it was merely showing off before an expert.
Small Teleportation Arrays opened one after another before Fan Lang. The incoming attacks struck them and vanished instantly, with no telling where they had gone.
The two clashed in midair. In an instant, hundreds upon thousands of weapons flew from the general's body, yet none so much as touched a hair on Fan Lang's head. It was completely futile.
"I'll return them all to you!"
Fan Lang shouted sharply and opened a new Teleportation Array above his enemy's head. The weapons that had vanished reappeared, pouring down upon the general in a perfect return of his own methods.
The general cried out in alarm and hurriedly tried to dodge, only to find himself sealed in place by space. He could only withstand the attack head-on and was instantly swallowed by the barrage of weapons.
Fan Lang added fuel to the fire, launching a fierce assault from the