Rumble!
The overwhelming dark red storm of laws surged wildly in the void like an enraged ancient beast.
Wang Teng emerged from the storm, his black robes fluttering in the wind!
Chaotic Devil Qi condensed around him, forming a dark red demonic armor, and within his deep pupils, it seemed as if the sun, moon, and stars were flowing in Chaos.
" Lin Fan..."
He glanced at the seven already cold corpses on the ground, expressionless, remained silent for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Lin Fan.
"You finally decided to crawl out of that awful road."
"I've waited for you for two and a half years..."
Two years! A full two years!
"I've explored every corner of the Immortal Ancient Ruins!"
"I conquered three forbidden zones! I went into seclusion to refine the Great Emperor's legacy! So long that I almost thought you wouldn't dare come back."
He spoke, his voice neither loud nor soft, yet carrying a deep-seated melancholy and murderous intent that had been suppressed for two and a half years.
Wang Teng is hailed as the greatest prodigy in the Wang Clan's ten thousand-year history!
Since his birth, he has been invincible among his peers, never suffering a single defeat!
But he was defeated by Lin Fan several years ago, which was a disgrace to him. He wanted to kill Lin Fan before the final battle began to wash away the shame.
"Hmm, not bad, you've improved a bit..."
Lin Fan looked him up and down; he was indeed much stronger than he had been in the Sword Forest.
The Chaotic Devil Qi had solidified considerably, and his aura had advanced from Half-Step Sage King to near the threshold of Quasi-Emperor. A few wisps of the Great Emperor's inherited aura, recently refined, still lingered on his body. His tone carried a hint of casual mockery. "Looks like you've also obtained quite a fortuitous opportunity. Late Sage King Realm, fourth level of the Chaotic Devil Physique... Tsk, quite well developed indeed, but unfortunately, that's all..."
"A defeated opponent is still a defeated opponent!"
Wang Teng was arrogant, and Lin Fan was even more disdainful!
Wang Teng's face suddenly darkened.
What he hated most was Lin Fan's nonchalant attitude. He was always the one looking down on others, and no one had ever dared to be so contemptuous of him!
"Die!"
Wang Teng raised his right hand, Chaotic Devil Qi condensed into a dark red fist imprint in his palm. The space around the fist imprint was distorted, like a crumpled piece of silk.
"Boom!"
The moment he finished speaking, he moved! It wasn't a test, nor was it gathering strength; it was a pure and unreserved all-out punch.
" Chaos Emperor Fist!"
With a single punch, a dark red fist imprint, carrying the terrifying pressure of the Quasi-Emperor threshold, crashed down on Lin Fan like a dark red meteor compressed to its limit.
Wherever the fist imprint passed, a pitch-black rift spanning thousands of miles was torn open in the void, and a storm of laws spread outwards like a tsunami, shattering the remnants of the ancient star into dust in the aftershocks.
Wang Teng showed no mercy with this punch.
He wanted a decisive blow, before the final battle began...
Use this punch to wash away all shame.
Lin Fan stood directly in front of the storm of dark red fist imprints, his white robes fluttering in the wind, yet his face still wore that nonchalant smile.
"A full-force attack from Late-stage Sage King... that's interesting."
He raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and gently pointed forward.
A wisp of chaotic, Immortal Qi emanated from his fingertips, as thin as a hair, silently.
That Immortal Qi was extremely subtle, as fine as a strand of hair, without causing any ripples, without the roar of laws, and without the shattering of the void.
It simply drifted forward quietly, like a spider's web blown away by the wind.
But the moment it appeared, the entire starry sky seemed to fall silent for a moment.
The laws remain unchanged, the wind stops, and the light freezes.
Time seemed to have been gently paused.
Wang Teng's pupils constricted sharply. "What is this?"
But when it came into contact with that dark red, Chaos Emperor Fist... the fist imprint seemed to have struck an invisible barrier...
"Click."
The Chaos Emperor Fist was pierced through by that Immortal Qi, and the fist imprint shattered into countless dark red fragments, like broken glass, falling into the starry sky!
"Boom!"
Wang Teng was sent flying backwards.
His chest was pierced, leaving a bloody hole. His face was filled with disbelief; this aura actually gave him the illusion of being invincible?
" Immortal Qi!"
"Have you heard of them?"
When Wang Teng heard Lin Fan speak, his tone was casual, yet it was like a thunderclap that exploded in his ears.
Of course he had heard of it.
Wang Teng's hand holding the halberd trembled suddenly, and his entire breath froze for a moment, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over his head.
" Immortal Qi...?!"
His voice trembled slightly as he looked incredulously at the wisp of chaotic light slowly dissipating from Lin Fan's fingertip.
"You... how could you possibly condense Immortal Qi at the Sage King Realm?!"
It should be understood that even a Quasi-Emperor expert from the Three Thousand Provinces might not be able to condense a wisp of immortal Immortal Qi even after a lifetime of effort.
Legend has it that those who can condense Immortal Qi are no longer limited to becoming emperors...
You are qualified to embark on the Immortal Dao!
Even he couldn't condense it!
Lin Fan, a human at the Peak Sage King Realm, casually unleashed a wisp of Immortal Qi and effortlessly shattered Lin Fan's full-force punch.
Immortal Qi is the exclusive power of Immortal Dao. In the Three Thousand Provinces, even Quasi-Emperor might not be able to condense a wisp of it even if they spend their entire life trying.
"Impossible!"
Wang Teng practically shouted it out.
He knew very well that Lin Fan hadn't used his full strength in that attack.
The power of the Immortal Qi far exceeded his imagination. Even though he had refined the inheritance of that great Great Emperor, he still couldn't withstand a burst of Immortal Qi.
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Fan moved.
He simply raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and made a light stroke.
A Immortal Qi shot out from his fingertips, possessing transcendent power, and met the falling dark red demonic halberd.
"Buzz!"
The wisp of Immortal Qi, as thin as a hair, pierced through the demonic halberd the instant it touched it, like a red-hot iron falling into butter.
"Click click..."
The demonic halberd broke in the middle, and the Laws of Chaos at the break point were instantly evaporated by the Immortal Qi, turning into dark red fragments that scattered and flew everywhere.
"Puff!"
The phantom of the demon god seemed to have its skeleton removed, and began to crumble inch by inch from its chest.
Wang Teng was struck as if by lightning, and the backlash sent him flying. He tumbled hundreds of thousands of feet through the starry sky before finally regaining his footing.
"Puff..."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the shattered, Chaotic Devil Qi before him crimson.
He looked down and saw a chaotic, spreading crack on his right arm.
At the crack, the Laws of Chaos were desperately struggling to repair themselves, but the white Immortal Qi was like nails, taking root deep in the wound and devouring his laws inch by inch.
" Immortal Qi..."
Wang Teng's voice was hoarse, yet still carried a hint of unwillingness as he roared, "You... you actually managed to condense Immortal Qi?!"
"But..."
"You think... a wisp of Immortal Qi can make me admit defeat?"
"I'll see if the Immortal Qi is as invincible as the legends say!"
He let out a low roar, his hands forming a hand seal, and the Chaotic Devil Qi around his body suddenly began to burn, like an ocean of oil being ignited.
" Chaotic Devil Physique... Fourth Forbidden Technique! Devil Emperor Descends upon the Abyss!"
A dark red storm of laws exploded outwards from him, and a hundred-foot-tall phantom of a demon god materialized behind him, its entire body covered in dark red demonic armor.
Holding a demonic halberd forged from the Laws of Chaos, he was surrounded by the oppressive aura of an emperor.
This phantom of a demon god was more than ten times more solid than it had been in the Sword Forest, as if a true ancient demon emperor had awakened from the abyss.
Wang Teng's voice also became deep and ancient. " Lin Fan, this move is the ultimate trump card I comprehended from the Great Emperor's inheritance!"