Why Worry About So Much, Let's Fight

Seeing the thick blood-red aura billowing from Su Fan's Demonic Body, Evil Buddha Wang De, inside the oil lamp treasure, immediately grew frantic.

Though he had been reduced to a wisp of remnant soul, his knowledge was still extensive. At a glance, he recognized that Su Fan had activated the Blood Burst Secret Technique.

Just now, he had already sensed that after Su Fan unleashed that sword strike, more than half of his magic power, vital energy, and Spiritual Sense had been consumed.

Now he had activated the Blood Burst Secret Technique as well, forcibly raising his own strength. How was that any different from seeking death?

You brat, if you die, then die—but I don't want to die with you!

Su Fan was fighting with everything he had. At this point, aside from activating the Blood Burst and Dissolution Secret Method, he had no other choice.

But the moment he finished casting the Blood Burst Secret Technique, he regretted it.

At this moment, the vital energy throughout Su Fan's body was boiling. It began rampaging wildly through his body without restraint.

"Bang... bang..."

The violent surge of vital energy even split his physical body open, leaving crack after crack.

What the hell...

Su Fan had never expected this Blood Burst and Dissolution Secret Method to be so ferocious.

Still, the secret method's effects were truly extraordinary. Every aspect of his bodily data began soaring rapidly.

Even his enormous Demonic Body, over a hundred zhang tall, swelled by a full circle.

A dense, bloody stench also permeated his entire body, and compared with before, his aura had become even more terrifying.

That was not all. Su Fan's emotions also grew increasingly irritable, and wave after wave of violent feelings rose in his heart.

What the hell...

Su Fan had never