Godslaying
In an instant, heaven and earth changed color. A vast wave of laws burst from Lin Fan's body, spreading like ripples. Wherever it passed, space froze and time came to a standstill.
The clouds blanketing the sky were torn apart by an invisible force, and a dazzling golden radiance descended from the nine heavens.
A colossal golden finger tore through the clouds and appeared above the heads of the Nether King and the other two great experts.
The enormous finger was entirely golden, as though cast from gold itself. Countless profound runes and law patterns flowed across its surface. The aura it emitted was like that of a supreme deity seated above the nine heavens making a move, brimming with peerless, unyielding divine might.
Its power was so overwhelming that it seemed capable of crushing all things and collapsing eternity.
Sensing the danger rushing toward them, the three great experts attacked with all their strength almost simultaneously, as though by unspoken agreement.
Though they were merely lingering shadows manifested by the Blood River, their battle instincts remained. The sense of crisis arising from the depths of their souls drove them to erupt with their greatest power in an instant.
The Nether King let out a low roar, his voice seeming to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Hells, enough to make one's hair stand on end.
The battered golden armor on his body suddenly glimmered with divine light. It was the last vestige of divinity remaining within the Nether King Battle Armor.
His body abruptly grew more than tenfold, transforming into a small giant seven or eight zhang tall. His muscles swelled to their limit, veins bulging as every inch of his skin brimmed with destructive power.
He clenched both fists and blasted them toward the descending