Ghost Hand Gate · Open!!!
The instant Lu Mian leaped up, his aura surged once again.
Two spectral ghost arms formed from ghostly energy extended from his shoulder blades.
Compared to ordinary arms, these ghost arms were far larger, dark red and eerie, with long, sharp claws.
At the same time.
A dark red heavy blade appeared in Lu Mian's ordinary hands.
"Asura · Hellfall!"
Gripping the Baleful Flame Heavy Blade with both hands, Lu Mian unleashed a scorching, blood-red slash.
After opening the Ghost Hand Gate, Lu Mian's strength became even more terrifying.
"This fellow!"
Nangong Zheyue, who had been about to intervene, sensed the shift in Lu Mian's qi mechanism, and her expression finally changed.
Even she had thought Lu Mian had exhausted his strength. She had never expected him to have held so much back!
Shhk!
The blood-red slash instantly tore an opening in the Death Net.
This strike caught the Ink God Tree completely off guard.
He had never imagined that Lu Mian could unleash even greater power!
The instant the Death Net was torn open, the Ink God Tree realized something was wrong, but just as he tried to react-
"You're no divinity!"
"You're nothing but an evil spirit, a weird being, yet you dare call yourself a divinity!"
Lu Mian let out a furious roar at that moment.
This time, he had naturally employed the power of No Truth.
This was another of the trump cards Lu Mian had kept hidden.
No matter how badly he had been suppressed earlier, he had held back, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to the Ink God Tree!
The Ink God Tree had always believed himself to be a divinity.
But when the power of No Truth began negating that belief, he went completely berserk!
"No!!!"
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