Pondering VII

Zhang Rongfang leaped into the air, as if he had already anticipated that Zhang Rongfang would use this move.

With a whoosh, a large number of Spirit Thread severed two large trees nearby.

In an instant, the trees leaned to the side, branches and leaves fell, and a large number of leaves flew out like rain.

Zhang Rongfang leaped over Sang Lan's head and slapped down with lightning speed.

Another move, the Immortal Method Yin Rainbow.

The Blood Mist transformed into rainbow light and fell down, hitting Sang Lan's upturned face.

With a scream, Sang Lan clutched her face and retreated hastily.

"My face!! My eyes!!!"

He roared, released his grip, and his entire face was covered in festering, black sores; half of his eyes and nose had been corroded and dissolved away.

"Die! Die! Die!!!"

This attack finally made Sang Lan completely abandon all her fears.

He spread his arms, and large strands of Spirit Thread extended from his arms, growing longer and transforming into two whips over ten meters long, which began to sweep wildly in all directions.

The trees on the surrounding ground were as fragile as tofu, easily broken by the long whip of Spirit Thread.

Only Zhang Rongfang.

His massive body was like a small boat in a raging storm; no matter how big the waves were, he landed precisely and calmly on the whip.

In his Blood Lotus State, his speed and strength were greatly amplified, making it even easier for him to deal with the Spirit Thread.

"You're weaker now than before," he said, narrowing his eyes. His toes barely touched the ground as he darted between the long Spirit Thread whips, closing in on Sang Lan.

"Bye now."

In an instant, he used the Ground Shrinking technique repeatedly.

Zhang Rongfang like a phantom, flashing to Sang Lan's side, and unleashed another burst of Yin Rainbow.

This time, he didn't just use one move, but used Yin Rainbow continuously! Nine strikes in one second! Nine Yin Rainbow converged into an unprecedented black and red light band, crashing into the unsuspecting Sang Lan.

Sang Lan tried to dodge, but after dodging three times in a row, he was caught up by Zhang Rongfang again just as he got into position.

There's no way to dodge it!

His every move was anticipated. Even his next move was anticipated.

The ability to Enemy Anticipation is terrifying, even when facing a completely unfamiliar opponent or a completely unfamiliar system.

Given time, you can quickly figure it out and then enter the level of absolute evasion.

Only masters who also possess the ability to Enemy Anticipation can make such predictions.

Now, his Enemy Anticipation the enemy is nothing compared to that of his opponent!

Pfft! Finally, the nine unavoidable streaks of Yin Rainbow all landed on Sang Lan.

From a distance, it looks like a cloud of Blood Mist, completely enveloping it inside.

Amidst a piercing scream, Sang Lan flailed wildly, trying to disperse the surrounding Blood Mist.

But it was to no avail.

Countless Blood Mist clung to his body, corroding the Spirit Thread on his skin and leaving black spots and patches.

The ground was pounded with the immense force of its struggle, creating craters of varying sizes.

Some of the haphazardly ejected air currents struck the tree trunks, even sending up fragments of bark. This demonstrates just how powerful Sang Lan was at that moment.

At this point, everything about Sang Lan was under Zhang Rongfang's control, and his mastery of the martial arts was a joke.

Comparing Zhang Rongfang to any of the grandmasters he has fought before, any one of them could easily crush him in martial arts.

It's fair to say that Sang Lan is a complete martial arts failure.

The grandmaster who entered was also a fraud, with Enemy Anticipation. His Absolute Defense only had a tiny foundation.

The Final Form upgrade only slightly increased power and speed. That's all.

Everything this guy has depends on the Gods and Buddhas he Worship God.

This can be seen from the fact that the main ability of the Final Form is to amplify the Will Suppression Gods and Buddhas.

Although the suppression is strong, the victim will wake up instantly from the shock and instinctively resist.

Zhang Rongfang had done the same thing before.

He was completely overwhelmed in willpower, but the instant his body was injured, he could react and dodge. However, unlike most people, he wasn't afraid of getting hurt. That's why he couldn't be killed despite being attacked so many times.

Of course, now everything about Sang Lan is clear.

But that doesn't mean he won.

Zhang Rongfang hadn't forgotten that the information given by the Heavenly Maiden clearly stated that the Spirit General still possessed a most treasured ability.

That was the Great God Descent! In an instant, Sang Lan's entire body shone with a dense Silver Light. A large expanse of white mist enveloped her.

His eyes were completely white as he looked up at Zhang Rongfang.

At this moment, the human mind is completely suppressed. In its place, a completely new existence exists in an unknown realm.

"They've arrived?" Zhang Rongfang's face, which had been slightly pale due to excessive blood loss, had now fully recovered.

He stared intently at Sang Lan across from him, the ease on his face gradually fading.

"Cold Sky," Sang Lan suddenly spoke, pointing in this direction.

Suddenly, an invisible, immense pressure slammed down on Zhang Rongfang along with his fingers.

This is the same Will Suppression as before!

The moves are exactly the same, but the strength is far, far greater than before.

Zhang Rongfang seemed to see a large expanse of blue energy, and his skin inexplicably began to crack, revealing bloody wounds.

He had previously been able to easily break free by utilizing the Limit State.

But now, he has unleashed an even stronger Blood Lotus, yet he remains trapped in the illusion of the Will Suppression Field.

The two Blood Lotus on Zhang Rongfang's back struggled incessantly, with the Blood God and the Wish Woman within them writhing unwillingly, trying to help resist.

But this time, the gap between the two sides was simply too vast. Their efforts only slightly alleviated the invisible pressure surrounding them. Better than nothing.

This is simply a battle of wills.

Even if the Spirit General's Divine Descent is only Remnant God, it is far superior to the Divine Descent encountered before.

The Will Suppression of Gods and Buddhas was several times stronger than before! Zhang Rongfang trembled all over, his knees bending and bending downwards as if a huge pressure was forcing him to kneel down.

What to do? What to do?! What to do?! He frantically struggled to keep himself from collapsing to his knees. His mind raced.

The power of the Great God Descent by the Spirit General far exceeded his expectations.

As a result, the Final Form technique he had reserved was completely useless at this moment.

Because this is a battle of pure will.

To resist the suppression of the Divine Will Field, one must rely on oneself! The Extreme Realm Great Grandmaster only managed to resist such mental suppression by forcing himself into a neurotic state.

Ordinary people are powerless to move in the face of such oppression!

I can't move at all!!!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!

Zhang Rongfang simply stood there, and his body was covered in dense, large lines of blood.

He opened his mouth wide, trying to shout, but no sound came out of his throat, as if something was stuck in his throat.

"Taboo." Sang Lan walked towards them step by step, expressionless.

"Slit your own throat."

His eyes shone brightly with Silver Light once more.

He committed suicide!!?

Zhang Rongfang contorted into a ferocious expression. His hands, seemingly of their own accord, rose upwards, reaching for his own throat.

Little by little, step by step, the palm moves upward, closer to the neck.

He committed suicide!!?

He diligently cultivated himself, scheming and working tirelessly day and night, all to live the life he desired in this chaotic world! He wanted to live a better life! He wanted a more stable life!

Now you want him to commit suicide?!?

Zhang Rongfang's face was contorted in a ferocious expression, his blood was coursing through his body, and his body temperature was rising rapidly.

"Are you kidding me?!"

He frantically tried to control his hands, fighting against the terrifying pressure.

Countless thoughts and distractions in my mind vanished in that instant.

Only a little bit is left.

Break through!

Break through!! Break through!!

Boom!!

In an instant, the will of the Gods and Buddhas outside intensified again, turning into a torrent that pressed down hard on Zhang Rongfang.

His arms, which had already begun to slow down, suddenly thrust their hands fiercely towards his own neck under the influence of this new external force.

Puff!!

In an instant, a black and red arm slammed down from below, forcefully knocking his hands away and turning them to the side.

"Ah!!!!!"

Zhang Rongfang suddenly looked up, his body, which had been suppressed for so long, seemed to break free from something at this moment.

"Final Form!"

"Godspeed!!!"

Almost at the same instant, under immense pressure, the second Blood Lotus on his back fully took shape.

In an instant, the Blood Lotus Blooming.

A new patch of blood-red patterns spread and covered his entire body.

Boom! The two new, immense forces combined and exploded, crashing through some invisible pressure.

Zhang Rongfang's half-bent body suddenly disappeared, rushing towards Sang Lan.

Everything around seemed to have entered an absolute slow-motion state.

The sky, the formidable enemy, the flying pebbles and dirt, the swirling, rain-like leaves, and even a black beetle shaken into the air by the fight.

Everything slowed down at this moment.

Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, charging at supersonic speed, constantly breaking through layers of divine and Divine Will Field, causing countless bloody gashes to appear on his entire body.

A large amount of blood stained the body red.

But he didn't take it seriously.

His eyes were fixed on the one person directly in front of him— Sang Lan! Layer upon layer of Divine Will Field, like layers of Ice Blue Wind, and flowing, swirling water, were constantly being broken through, torn apart, and broken through again by him!

He saw Sang Lan, expressionless, slowly raise her hand again, towards him. She seemed ready to attack once more.

However, it was too late. In his Godspeed state, Zhang Rongfang was covered in blood, and with each step he cracked the ground, blasting open craters several meters in diameter.

Finally, he arrived in front of Sang Lan.

Raise all three arms forward with all your might.

'Immortal Method: Three-Point Double-Edged Blade!!!'

The three arms, with a strange, vibrating rhythm, drew sharp, razor-sharp arcs before suddenly falling.

Whoosh!

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Sang Lan stood still, her hand only halfway raised, but there was no need to continue.

In that instant, Zhang Rongfang's three arms, disregarding everything else, slammed into the center of his chest with terrifying force.

Not anywhere else, just right in the center of my chest.

Under the immense force, the three arms exploded in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh and bone, all of which smashed onto Sang Lan.

Time flows on again.

Boom! A loud explosion resounded, and the ground shook violently, rippling outwards like waves.

Zhang Rongfang's three arms exploded and he knelt motionless in the center.

On the other side, Sang Lan was sent flying backward, crashing through the trees behind her at a terrifying speed, and flew away into the distance.

In mid-air, three clear, blurry blood craters appeared on his chest, with a considerable amount of Zhang Rongfang's flesh and bone embedded in the wounds.

At this moment, the inside of the wound was being corroded by countless bones and flesh, and large black patches began to appear.

As the patches spread rapidly, the Silver Light in his eyes began to flicker, as if the connection was becoming unstable.

Sang Lan barely managed to raise his hand again. He had never expected that his willpower field would be breached. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late.

That person was too fast. He was so fast that he still had many abilities left to use, but unfortunately, it was all too late.

In this final moment, all that can be relied upon is the Spirit General's own powerful body.

"Never mind."

Call.

The Silver Light in Sang Lan's eyes dimmed and went out.

The person exploded in mid-air, turning into a cluster of Silver Spirit Thread Flower Blooming, dispersed, and then evaporated into black ash.

"I'll remember you." At the last moment, Sang Lan's voice reached Zhang Rongfang's ears from afar.

"Remember me?" Zhang Rongfang struggled to his feet, a strange smile appearing on his face.

"Winning by surprise is still winning." Otherwise, why would he keep his Final Form unused? Isn't it to unleash a speed advantage at crucial moments, catching his opponent off guard and killing them in one blow? "Only the victor can possess everything." Zhang Rongfang's three arms began to wriggle and grow rapidly, stretching out once more.

"This is also the principle of my Human Immortal Path!"