"I died again..."
Bitterness filled Lin Fan. His blood and bones flew back into his body, and his flesh reassembled and recovered. He opened his eyes and looked at the shattered soul-nourishing wood.
This had been his last Life-Substitution Talisman. If he died again inside the Metal Stele, he would truly perish.
He could only sigh. This was the most grueling battle Lin Fan had ever fought. He had exhausted every means and unleashed powerful heavenly arts, yet still failed.
In cultivation realm, his opponent surpassed him; in physique, his opponent was roughly his equal; in divine abilities, his opponent possessed peerless arts of his own.
Under such circumstances, no matter how he weighed it, this was not a battle between equals. There was no fairness to speak of.
"I won't accept this! I refuse to believe I can't defeat you!"
"Life and Death Precious Art, bloom!"
Lin Fan roared, unwilling to yield. His chest shone as he unleashed his own art. Countless symbols emerged, throwing heaven and earth into turmoil.
In an instant, everything in the world seemed to wither. Even the void blurred, leaving only chaos qi spreading everywhere.
This was Lin Fan's strongest divine ability. Not only could it control the flourishing and decline of all things and strip others of their lives, it could also assimilate secret techniques. Its power was undeniable.
Until now, nothing had been able to stand against this art once unleashed. It was Lin Fan's ultimate killing move!
Yet it failed to achieve the effect he wanted. A vacuum appeared over there, and swaths of radiant symbols dimmed.
"What? You have magic power immunity too?!"
Lin Fan was shocked. He had never expected his opponent to use such a method to neutralize his invincible divine ability.
Then his other self continued battling