The Lone Desolate Emperor
Chapter 613

Saint's Skull, King Funeral Bell

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"Eastern Saint, you've gone too far!"

With a sweep of his sleeve, the Lunar Divine Child unleashed surging lunar power, bitterly cold and capable of freezing all things. Walking amid black mist, he looked like a dark demon god returned from the ancient ages.

A massive black hand appeared out of nowhere and thunderously slammed toward Ye Fan.

Lunar sacred power was one of the most primordial forces in the ancient cosmos. Humanity's first large-scale use of it could be traced back to the primordial era, to the Lunar Sacred Emperor.

It had to be said that although the Duanmu Clan was a despicable faction that had usurped the Human Emperor's lineage, after one or two hundred thousand years of cultivation, they had long since mastered it to perfection.

As one of their finest heirs, the Lunar Divine Child wielded it with astonishing mastery.

A black hole manifested and swallowed Ye Fan whole.

Chaos Heaven Secret Art—Self-Exile!

The next instant, an enormous void reverse cross slash formed behind him, tearing through the heavens as it accelerated toward the Lunar Divine Child, shredding the black hand into pieces.

Endless black mist gushed from his body, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to plummet. The Lunar Divine Child concealed himself within the darkness and vanished without a trace.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

With a thought from the Lunar Divine Child, countless jet-black ice spears rapidly took shape. Carrying a chilling cold capable of freezing the Primordial Spirit, they shot forth in a dense barrage that filled the sky.

Ye Fan's brow stirred, and an Eternal blazing sun manifested, blooming with hundreds of millions of divine rays.

The strange mist that corroded all things and the incoming sea of ice spears immediately melted and scattered like snow and ice beneath the sun, turning

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