The Death God turned his head and looked at the scene behind him, his heart pounding with shock. How could this native be so ruthless? He had actually shattered the Nightmare God into pieces, even crushing his divine core, and then cruelly remarked that it looked good…
These were the very essence of the divine cores!
No, he absolutely could not die here. He must escape and warn the other Primordial Gods.
Bang!
The Death God dashed into the void, but it was as if he had hit an invisible barrier, immediately repelling him back.
When he looked closely at what was happening within the void, he realized there was a shimmering layer flowing across its surface—it was an enchantment, a seal. These natives had actually sealed the void itself!
The Death God had already been terrified by Lin Fan. Glancing back, he saw the native standing there without pursuit. In a rage, he unleashed wave after wave of divine power against the seal, but it remained completely unshaken, as if indestructible.
“No…” The Death God roared in fury, slamming his hands against the barrier of empty space. He had to escape—he absolutely could not die here.
He would not end up like the Nightmare God, dying a pitiful death with not even a chance of rebirth.
This native was a demon, more terrifying than even they were.
Qing Ming Patriarch watched the scene unfold before him, his heart pounding with shock. “I never imagined he could be this strong. The Nightmare God was actually killed with a single punch. It’s terrifying.”
Buddha Heart Patriarch also sighed, “This must be the hope during the great calamity. But why isn’t he moving to suppress the Death God now?”
The disciples were equally stunned.
They naturally knew who Lin Fan was—he was their idol. Especially now, they felt a sense of awe. The mighty Nightmare God had not even managed to resist Lin Fan for a moment. What kind of power did that require?
At this moment, their previously tense hearts calmed down, and they began to whisper among themselves.
“Do you think Lin Senior will do to the Death God what he did to the Nightmare God?”
“Do you think he’ll kill him with one punch again?”
“I think that’s very likely. The Death God desecrated the dead—he deserves death.”
“Let’s completely seal him away.”
…
At this moment, Lin Fan gazed at the distant Death God, his heart calm and composed. Was he really going to let this guy escape? Of course not.
But killing him with one punch would be too easy. He deserved a proper lesson.
Besides, right now, Lin Fan wanted to forge a weapon.
Lin Fan estimated the distance between himself and the Death God—it was only about ten li. So now, he would forge the most overbearing weapon in all of heaven and earth.
He tossed all his divine forging materials into the Celestial Furnace, selecting the type.
Buzz! Buzz!
The Celestial Furnace trembled, and in an instant, the weapon was forged.
“Death God, come here!” Lin Fan shouted toward the distant Death God.
The Death God was still pounding his palms against the seal, but no matter how hard he tried, the seal would not break.
Lin Fan shook his head slightly. Since the Death God wouldn’t come, he would go himself.
He took one step forward and instantly appeared before the Death God. Seeing this, the Death God’s heart was shaken violently—he was already filled with dread.
“What do you want?” he asked, his voice trembling.
Lin Fan smiled faintly. “Nothing much. Just play a little game with you.”
The Death God felt that this native was absolutely a psychopath. If Lin Fan had just attacked and sealed him away, that would have been a quick end. But now, he wanted to play a game? What kind of game?
“What exactly do you want?” The Death God wanted to fight back, but for some reason, he couldn’t muster the courage. It was as if he knew that any attack would only mean certain death.
Lin Fan gently raised his hand and wiped across the void. Instantly, the seal disappeared. Then, he folded his hands behind his back and stood there. Seeing the seal vanish, the Death God’s heart leapt with joy. He immediately dashed into the void—he had to escape.
Patriarch Buddha Heart and the others were puzzled. They didn’t understand what Lin Fan was trying to do. Was he actually going to let the Death God leave? If so, it would be like releasing a tiger back to the mountains—an endless source of future trouble.
Lin Fan gazed into the distance, silently calculating the distance.
Three li!
Five li!
Eight li!
Nine li!
The Death God turned his head and noticed that the native wasn’t chasing him. His heart swelled with joy—he was finally escaping. In the blink of an eye, he would be thousands of miles away.
Puchi!
Suddenly, the Death God came to a halt. The expression of relief on his face vanished, replaced by terror and disbelief.
He looked down and saw a massive blade piercing through his chest. The blade radiated waves of destructive power. He turned his head and looked back—there stood the native, still in the same place.
But now, he was holding an enormous blade.
Seeing the blade strike true, Lin Fan smiled. “How do you like it, Death God? My five-thousand-meter-long blade isn’t too shabby, right?”
The Death God stared at the native, spitting out a mouthful of blood. “You’re mocking me…”
Lin Fan chuckled. “You’re very smart. I’m just playing with you…”
“Ahh!”
The Death God roared in fury, his heart filled with humiliation. He was a mighty Primordial God, yet he was being toyed with by a mere native. Even if it cost him his life, he would make this native pay.
Just as he was about to attack, Lin Fan’s five-thousand-meter-long blade suddenly moved, instantly tearing apart the Death God’s divine body. A Death God Core floated in the air, radiating the power of death.
Lin Fan was quite satisfied with his newly forged five-thousand-meter blade. In future battles, as long as the enemy was within five thousand meters, they would be instantly cut down.
Patriarch Buddha Heart and the others shook their heads helplessly. Lin Fan was truly someone beyond ordinary comprehension. Everyone else would be extremely cautious when facing a Primordial God, but to him, it was just a game—something truly exasperating.
He reached out and grabbed the Death God Core, crushing it in his palm. Another Primordial God had fallen.
The God of Undeath turned his head, witnessing the scene behind him with a heart full of shock. How could this native be so cruel, utterly annihilating the God of Nightmare, even crushing the divine core, and then callously remarking, “Beautiful…”
These were the very essences of divine cores!
No, he absolutely could not die here. He must leave, return to inform the other gods.
Bang!
The God of Undeath attempted to flee into the void, but as if he had hit something solid, he was repelled back.
Upon closer inspection, he realized that the surface of the void was shimmering with a layer of flowing energy—a seal. These natives had actually sealed the void.
The God of Undeath was already terrified by Lin Fan. When he turned to look, the native was standing there, not pursuing him. He roared in anger, unleashing divine power against the seal, but it remained unmoved, as if indestructible.
“No…” The God of Undeath screamed in despair, pounding on the void barrier with his hands. He had to escape, he absolutely could not die here.
He would not end up like the God of Nightmare, dying so miserably, without even a chance for reincarnation.
This native was a demon, more terrifying than any of them.
Qingming Ancestor watched the scene in front of him, his heart filled with shock. “I never expected him to be so powerful. The God of Nightmare was killed with a single punch, how terrifying.”
Puxin Ancestor also sighed, “This is the hope amidst the great calamity. But what is happening now? Why isn’t he suppressing the God of Undeath?”
The disciples were equally stunned.
They naturally knew Lin Fan, their idol. Especially now, they felt a sense of awe. The incredibly powerful God of Nightmare had no chance to resist against Senior Brother Lin. How strong must he be?
At this moment, their tense hearts calmed down, and they began to discuss among themselves.
“What do you think Senior Brother Lin will do to the God of Undeath?”
“Do you think he’ll kill him with another punch?”
“I think it’s very likely. The God of Undeath has desecrated the dead, he deserves to die.”
“Suppress him completely.”
…
Meanwhile, Lin Fan looked at the distant God of Undeath, his heart calm and unperturbed. Could this guy make him run? Definitely not.
But killing him with a single punch would be too easy. He needed to teach him a proper lesson.
And now, he wanted to forge a weapon.
Lin Fan estimated that the God of Undeath was only about ten miles away. So now, he would forge the most domineering weapon in the world.
He gathered all the divine materials for forging and poured them into the Heavenly Furnace, selecting the type.
Buzz!
The Heavenly Furnace shook, and in an instant, the weapon was complete.
“God of Undeath, come here,” Lin Fan roared, looking at the distant figure.
The God of Undeath pounded on the seal, but no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn’t budge.
Lin Fan shook his head slightly. If he wouldn’t come over, then he would go himself.
With a single step, he appeared in front of the God of Undeath, who was now trembling with fear. “What do you want?”
Lin Fan smiled faintly, “Nothing much, just play a game with you.”
The God of Undeath felt that this native was a complete lunatic, a psychopath. If he were to suppress him, it would be over, but now he wanted to play a game? What kind of game?
“What do you want?” The God of Undeath wanted to act, but for some reason, he lacked the courage, as if he knew that acting would mean certain death.
Lin Fan gently raised his hand, wiping the void, and the seal disappeared. He then stood there with his hands behind his back. Seeing the seal vanish, the God of Undeath felt a surge of joy and immediately attempted to flee into the void.
Puxin Ancestor and the others were puzzled. They didn’t know what Lin Fan was planning. Was he going to let the God of Undeath escape? If so, it would be like releasing a tiger back into the wild, with endless consequences.
Lin Fan looked into the distance, silently calculating the distance.
Three miles!
Five miles!
Eight miles!
Nine miles!
The God of Undeath turned his head, seeing that the native wasn’t following him, and felt a surge of joy. He was finally about to escape. In the blink of an eye, he would be thousands of miles away.
Thud!
Suddenly, the God of Undeath stopped. The expression of relief on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by one of terror and disbelief.
He looked down and saw a large blade piercing through his chest, the tip of the blade filled with destructive energy. He turned his head to look back and saw the native still standing in the same spot.
But in his hand, he held a massive blade.
Lin Fan, seeing that he had hit his target, smiled. “How about it, God of Undeath? My five-kilometer-long blade isn’t bad, is it?”
The God of Undeath looked at the native, blood spurting from his mouth. “You’re toying with me…”
Lin Fan laughed, “You’re smart, I am indeed toying with you…”
“Ah!”
The God of Undeath roared in anger, filled with grief and indignation. He, a god, was being toyed with by a native. Even if it cost him his life, he would make this native pay.
But just as he was about to act, Lin Fan’s five-kilometer blade moved, instantly shredding the God of Undeath’s divine body. A divine core of undeath floated there, radiating divine energy.
Lin Fan was quite satisfied with his five-kilometer blade. From now on, within five kilometers, he could instantly kill any enemy.
Puxin Ancestor and the others shook their heads helplessly. Lin Fan truly couldn’t be judged by ordinary standards. Everyone else would be on high alert when facing a god, but for him, it was just a game. It was truly baffling.
He took the divine core of undeath and crushed it, killing another god.
“Ding, congratulations on killing the God of Undeath.”
…
Experience soared once again.
Lin Fan looked at his experience, getting closer and closer to the Heavenly Sovereign realm. Perhaps a few more kills would be enough.
But given the current situation, after this, the gods might not be so easy to kill.
After resolving this, Lin Fan returned to the sect with Puxin Ancestor.
A few days later.
Lin Fan noticed that the Endless Continent had become much quieter. The gods of the Moon Shadow Continent had stopped their actions, even their invasions. This puzzled him. Were they gathering their strength for a massive counterattack?
To confirm his suspicions, Lin Fan left the Heavenly Sect and began searching for the gods, but found that they seemed to have disappeared, leaving no trace. Even the territories occupied by the Moon Shadow Continent were now only sparsely populated by its creatures. The gods had vanished completely.
When he returned to the sect and discussed this with Geng Yangtian and the others, they all felt that the situation was indeed dire.
They couldn’t believe that the gods of the Moon Shadow Continent had left. The only possibility was that they were gathering their strength.
…
…
His experience soared once again.
Lin Fan looked at his experience bar. He was getting closer and closer to the Heaven Monarch realm. Perhaps with a few more kills, he would reach it.
However, based on the current situation, it would likely become much harder to kill Primordial Gods from now on.
After settling everything here, Lin Fan returned to the sect alongside Patriarch Buddha Heart.
A few days later.
Lin Fan noticed that the Infinite Continent had grown unusually quiet. The Primordial Gods from the Moon Shadow Continent had also ceased all activity, even halting their invasions. This puzzled him—could it be that they were gathering all their strength for a major counterattack?
To confirm his suspicions, Lin Fan left the Heaven and Earth Sect to search for those Primordial Gods, only to find that they had seemingly vanished without a trace. Even the territories previously occupied by the Moon Shadow Continent were now only sparsely populated by its inhabitants. The Primordial Gods had completely disappeared, as if they had evaporated from the world.
When Lin Fan returned to the sect and told Geng Yang Tian and the others about this, they all felt that the situation was likely far worse than it seemed.
They couldn’t believe that the Primordial Gods from the Moon Shadow Continent would simply leave. There was only one possible explanation: the Moon Shadow Continent’s Primordial Gods were already gathering their strength.
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