Decisive Battle XI

Heaven Blood clouds gradually obscured the snow-capped peaks surrounding the Snow Rainbow Pavilion.

The sky darkened, and a fierce wind swept through, howling.

"So much momentum?!" Yue Dewen's face twitched. He had painstakingly accumulated momentum over the years, so he knew best how much time, waiting, and effort it would take to build up so much momentum.

Moreover, to accumulate great power, one needs an extremely strong and resilient body, and a will and mind far exceeding that of ordinary people, even those of ordinary Great Grandmaster.

In fact, the latter is the root of everything.

Now that Zhang Rongfang has gathered so much power, his body will surely suffer the same heavy burden! He, Yue Dewen, quickly looked at Zhang Rongfang.

Like him, there was also the Saint Patrol.

The two of them had the same idea at the same time.

But when their gazes fell on Zhang Rongfang, the guy didn't look tired or heavy at all.

He approached the Saint Patrol with ease and naturalness, as if on a picnic.

"Interesting. An immortal?" The shock on Saint Patrol's face subsided. In his hundreds of years of life, what strange people and things hadn't he seen? It was already quite rare for him to be even slightly surprised.

"Then let me see for myself what's so special about these so-called immortals. What do you say?"

He held the scepter, his towering figure, a triune figure, looking down at Zhang Rongfang, who was much shorter than him.

"As you wish." Zhang Rongfang spread his wings and smiled.

Blood Lotus!!

Three Blood Lotus Blooming simultaneously on his back, spreading blood-red patterns to cover his entire body.

At the same time, its size rapidly increased, from three meters to five meters, and then to nine meters!

Flesh, skin, bones, wings—everything was growing larger in sync.

Whoosh!

In an instant, his figure blurred and suddenly disappeared from the spot, like a real blood-red giant bat pouncing on the Saint Patrol.

The air was torn apart, accompanied by invisible, high-speed, vibrating sound waves.

At a terrifyingly high speed level, much faster than before.

Zhang Rongfang's right hand formed Eagle Claw, and in an instant, it reached the face of the Saint Patrol.

His speed instantly startled Saint Patrol and Yue Dewen.

"So fast!?!" Yue Dewen, who was resting and healing his injuries some distance away, was also shocked.

He had thought that Zhang Rongfang's transformation was the Final Form, changing from the previous three-handed state to the current two-winged form.

But now it seems he misjudged the situation.

Even he couldn't keep up with that speed! For the first time, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

He used to be the one protecting others; he was the Number One Under Heaven, unmatched by anyone. So whenever he was present, he was always the main protagonist.

But now, he's actually standing aside, just watching and playing a supporting role.

For the first time, the real focus shifted from himself to his apprentice.

This feeling was both complex and unfamiliar. It also carried a hint of relief and a sense of unease.

The Saint Patrol's initially nonchalant expression suddenly narrowed when he saw Zhang Rongfang's outburst.

Wow, so fast!

He was shocked. Just a change in form could create such a huge speed difference?!?

Moreover, even he couldn't achieve such a speed.

The opponent's body shape can change again.

Does this mean that the previous winged state was just a normal Limit State? And this huge state with patterns all over its body is the true Final Form? Saint Patrol's heart sank, and for the first time he felt that the situation was showing signs of slipping out of his control.

Bang!

He raised his hands to block, while his other four arms reached out from both sides to grab Zhang Rongfang.

But before they could get very close, the four arms suddenly stopped, as if affected by some invisible force, and veered off course, grabbing at nothing.

This is Zhang Rongfang's ability to control people's minds.

It constantly interferes with all of the opponent's actions, whether it's attacking, defending, or even dodging and sensing.

The Saint Patrol's moves were distorted, and his skin was vibrated by invisible sound waves, causing a faint cracking pain.

His expression hardened, and his eyes emitted beams of Blue Light that pierced through the sound waves and struck Zhang Rongfang.

But the beam of light was dodged in advance. It was as if Zhang Rongfang knew his move beforehand.

"Enemy Anticipation??" The Saint Patrol reacted instantly. This guy's Enemy Anticipation is actually that strong?

Could it be that "you arrived a long time ago? You've been observing my moves the whole time!?" He suddenly realized.

Without uttering a sound, Zhang Rongfang Super Speed Movement, nearly twice as fast as before, thanks to the amplification from the Complete Blood Clan Progenitor Form.

Bat wings flapped behind him, and he appeared and disappeared like a series of afterimages around the Saint Patrol.

Each afterimage will launch an attack.

Within a second, the ruins that were originally piled with garbage and stones were blasted into pits of varying sizes by the aftershocks of the two people's frantic fight.

Because of the high speed, it gives the illusion that dozens of craters around the area exploded at the same time.

The innate Innate Giant Strength of the Complete Blood Clan Progenitor Form was also greatly amplified.

This made Zhang Rongfang's power at this moment more than 80% greater than when he activated the Blood Lotus.

In addition, a blood-red crystal was shining between his eyebrows, and his skin was covered with a metallic sheen as he moved at high speed.

This is the power of Steel Skin.

At this moment, his speed, strength, and defense far surpassed those of the top-tier Spirit General, and he relentlessly launched attacks around the Saint Patrol.

Gradually, the Blood Cloud in the sky began to sink and spread to the surrounding area.

Under the cover of Blood Cloud, Zhang Rongfang's speed increased even further.

This is Blood Manipulation in the assist.

A series of explosions erupted across the ruins.

But that was the loud noise produced by the Saint Patrol's attack, while Zhang Rongfang had already surpassed that level.

"Your speed is indeed astonishing." The Saint Patrol's six arms continuously blocked the attacks coming from all around.

The immense power was manageable; in his current trinity state, although the opponent's power was strong, it was still somewhat inferior to his own.

The key is speed!

"But martial arts isn't just about speed," Saint Patrol said calmly. "Unless you can be so fast that I can't even react before you raise your hand to block, everything is meaningless in the face of my Absolute Defense Circle."

He waved his six arms, creating six strange, Blue Light- glowing shields around him.

No matter how Zhang Rongfang attacked, these six shields would accurately block his attacks.

Between the two, Saint Patrol had the advantage in strength, while Zhang Rongfang had the advantage in speed.

Blocked by these six shields, no matter how fast he went, he couldn't break through.

This is the difference in martial arts.

"I have seen through your martial arts style." Saint Patrol's expression became increasingly calm.

No one's actions are without trace; everyone has their own strongest approach, their own habits of exerting force, and their own trajectory.

Saint Patrol is an unparalleled master who has reached the pinnacle of both Enemy Anticipation and Absolute Defense.

If Zhang Rongfang see the opponent's attributes and abilities, he would find that the opponent's Enemy Anticipation is at the same +1 level as his.

In reality, the Saint Patrol's Absolute Defense Circle is no less formidable than its ability to Enemy Anticipation.

This is the culmination of hundreds of years of accumulation.

"Give up. Before your speed can create a qualitative leap in my ability, I already know everything about you."

The Saint Patrol said calmly.

At this moment, countless afterimages kept flashing around him, but no matter how many afterimages there were, no matter how many attacks flew towards him.

He could easily block and repel them.

Mind control initially caused him some trouble, but as he adapted and incorporated it into his predictions, it gradually weakened.

The same applies to sonic attacks; they can only be used as a surprise attack, and their actual power is not as good as a direct strike.

After all, at this level, the speed of sound wave propagation is no longer as fast as Zhang Rongfang's attack speed at this moment.

In his complete form, his attack speed directly surpasses one times the speed of sound.

The Saint Patrol's attack was still below the speed of sound, which is why it created a sonic boom.

This is the difference between the two.

Ignoring his disdain, Zhang Rongfang continued his frenzied attack from all directions at supersonic speed.

For him, the fully-formed Saint Patrol was indeed very, very strong.

If the threat posed by the possessed Saint Dance was 1, then the Trinity in the Holy Ruins now is at least 20!

This is a world of difference!

The three-headed, six-armed body of the Trinity made Zhang Rongfang feel as if he were facing three of the previous Saint Patrol. Moreover, each of them possessed far greater power than the previous ones.

In addition, his opponent's martial arts level was much higher than his! They were the same in Enemy Anticipation, but in terms of Absolute Defense, Zhang Rongfang.

He simply used Attribute Points to max out the Absolute Defense Circle, but it seems that due to insufficient accumulation of insights, he cannot reach the +1 level.

This one-level difference is gradually putting him on the defensive.

The opponent is gradually adapting to his super speed.

But Zhang Rongfang suddenly paused.

Wings spread wide.

His goal from the very beginning was never to overpower his opponent through speed and strength!

'Immortal Method, Blood River!!' He spread his arms wide.

Countless Blood Cloud had already unknowingly spread to a radius of several thousand meters around them.

This is his plan, and also one of the Immortal Method he explored and created on his own!

In an instant, countless drops of blood appeared out of thin air, enveloping the Saint Patrol's entire body in a giant blood cocoon.

Although the blood cocoon was torn apart in an instant.

But that's enough.

The blood cocoon obscures all perception.

In the instant it was torn apart.

Zhang Rongfang had already reached the left side of the Saint Patrol, and his right arm slash, exceeding the sound waves, silently pierced into the chest of the Saint Patrol's back.

"Pfft! In pure martial arts, I am no match for you." Zhang Rongfang looked at the shocked Saint Patrol.

"But unfortunately, what I possess is not just martial arts!!"

Bang!

A massive amount of blood instantly poured into the Saint Patrol's body, causing it to explode in an instant.

Zhang Rongfang's arm had already turned pitch black, and at the same time, blood accompanied the Soul Plunder.

But they caught nothing.

The Saint Patrol's body exploded like an empty shell.

In an instant, the Blue Light condensed again in another place, reforming its enormous body with three heads and six arms.

"That's the power!!" His Divine Shepherd -like face roared, "A portion of my Spirit Core was torn apart and stolen by that power! My lord, please be careful!"

As Saint Patrol watched Zhang Rongfang remove the blackened arm, his previously composed expression finally changed.

"This ability has transcended the realm of martial arts. You..."

He died again.

Including the four times he was killed by Yue Dewen before, this is the fifth time!!