Looking at that pile of ashes, Xu Kun should have breathed a sigh of relief, yet he unexpectedly felt no joy at all. What sounded like a question he asked and answered himself was actually a denial of reality—and an affirmation of one answer.
Because his instincts told him that this was not over yet.
Yet reality was... he had successively defeated Frieza's faith incarnation, the first-form Seraph body, the second-form Dark Angel, the third-form infinitely proliferating perfect lifeform, and the fourth-form Demon Aspect Angel.
By all reason, this should have been the end.
Frieza had risen to prominence nearly three hundred years ago and had been stuck in the Half-Saint Realm for over two hundred years. No matter how capable he was, after constant accumulation, growth, and evolution, being able to unleash combat power comparable to the Seventh Realm while still in the Half-Saint Realm was already the limit of common sense.
As for Frieza's fourth form, where Xu Kun used the Judge's Pen and the Book of Life and Death to trigger the backlash of Karmic Debt within him and make him suffer the consequences of his own actions, Xu Kun did not know whether anyone else had ever seen it.
And could anyone who had seen it truly fight Frieza in his fourth form?
Douzhan Martial Saint probably had not seen it. After Frieza's perfect lifeform had been shattered by a single strike of his staff, Frieza had remained silent for a long time. By the time he emerged from seclusion again, everything had changed, and he had lost the qualifications to challenge Douzhan Martial Saint.
And his Uncle Yang... judging by the timeline, his era came after Frieza had lost all hope of revenge. Frieza himself had said that Uncle Yang had helped him fully stabilize