Chapter 939: You Tricked Me

“Awesome, damn awesome!”

“Flying Clan Patriarch, do you know what the ultimate power is?” Lin Fan asked with a smile.

“What?” The Flying Clan Patriarch exclaimed in surprise, puzzled by the Human Emperor’s words.

Lin Fan clenched his fist and glanced sharply at the Patriarch. “It’s flattening you into a meat pancake.”

“Damn you!” the Flying Clan Patriarch roared furiously.

“Flying God Cage!”

The Flying Clan Patriarch had been utterly enraged. Having long been a Supreme Being, when had he ever been pushed to such a state by a mere ant-like opponent?

His fingers spread wide, imprisoning heaven and earth. His fingers suddenly expanded, blood-red nails growing rapidly and enveloping Lin Fan’s body within their grasp. These five nails formed a tightly connected network, within which time, space, and everything else ceased to exist.

“Not bad, quite domineering. Sealing a space and severing all laws within—it’s truly amazing what a Supreme Being can achieve. Creating a dimensional world with a mere gesture, probably only attainable at the peak of the Primordial Realm. But, Flying Clan Patriarch, you’re overestimating yourself.”

Lin Fan’s body shimmered, and a sword intent that could tear through heaven and earth erupted forth, while his Power Source continuously spewed vast energy.

The combination of sword intent and power generated an unimaginable might.

A sword beam, like a rainbow, slashed directly toward the five fingers. Its sharpness was unstoppable, capable of shattering even a dimensional world.

Boom!

Lin Fan’s strike collided with the Patriarch’s fingers, causing violent tremors. The Patriarch roared in fury, but his fingers began to shatter inch by inch, dissolving into primal magical energy.

These five fingers of the Flying Clan Patriarch were a martial arts divine ability, or perhaps even a Supreme Treasure. Yet now, they were severed by Lin Fan’s sword stroke, their very essence shattered. How could the Patriarch not be enraged?

Equally shocking to the Patriarch was the realization that the Human Emperor’s strength had reached such an incredible level—truly inconceivable.

Lin Fan stepped forward repeatedly, the void exploding with each stride, a sign of speed reaching its peak. By the time the Flying Clan Patriarch regained his senses, Lin Fan had already appeared before him.

“Enjoy it again!” Lin Fan roared, throwing a punch. A torrent of power surged forth, unstoppable. Even before the fist arrived, the force of the punch already enveloped the Patriarch.

The punch’s force, like a sharp blade, tore through the void.

“How can he be this strong? How can a human possibly comprehend the Power Source of the Pangu Divine Being?” The Flying Clan Patriarch could never understand.

Boom!

The power erupted. As Lin Fan prepared to see the Patriarch’s body shattered, he was astonished to see the Patriarch’s form instantly transform into a mist of blood.

His punch struck the blood mist, scattering it, which startled Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, the Flying Clan Patriarch had such tricks.

But thinking about it, the Patriarch was a Supreme Being, having lived for countless eons—how could he not have countermeasures?

The blood mist drifted, and when the Patriarch revealed his true form, he was already a hundred zhang away.

“Damn Human Emperor, I didn’t expect your strength to be this formidable. But do you really think such power is enough to escape this calamity?” The Patriarch growled angrily, his eyes flashing with boundless ferocity.

“All things in heaven and earth have fate. The Dao of ‘Flying,’ suppress all.”

The Patriarch shrieked sharply, instantly opening his enormous mouth, and a character ‘Flying’ drifted out.

At the moment the ‘Flying’ character appeared, a mighty force abruptly surged through heaven and earth, as if transcending countless eons.

The Patriarch severed his own arm, which then exploded, countless droplets of blood merging into the character.

Boom!

Suddenly, countless threads of the River of Fate entwined around the ‘Flying’ character. Within these threads flowed the history of the Flying Clan’s growth—an accumulation of a race’s power, refined across countless ancient eras, with profound depths beyond human opposition.

“Human Emperor, today I shall show you the accumulated power of the Flying Clan throughout countless eons!”

The Patriarch severed his own arm, directly consuming his very essence.

At this moment, Lin Fan’s brow furrowed. This power was formidable. He roared in response, “Let’s go all out! Who’s afraid of whom?”

“Heaven and Earth True Sutra, vast might, suppress all!”

Boom!

In an instant, a shocking sight unfolded before the Flying Clan Patriarch. Countless golden characters suddenly emerged from behind Lin Fan, these were the words of the Heaven and Earth True Sutra.

Previously, due to insufficient cultivation, Lin Fan had been unable to unleash the true might of the Heaven and Earth True Sutra.

But now, having reached the Primordial Realm, he could now wield part of its power.

“You have characters? I have characters too, and more of them. Let me combine them into ‘Heavenly Flying’ for you.” Lin Fan erupted with magical energy, the life force of the Wutong Divine Tree continuously pouring in, and the power of three worlds further enhancing his might.

Once the Heaven and Earth True Sutra was unleashed, it was like an endless abyss. Even with Lin Fan’s current Primordial Realm cultivation and the enhancement of three worlds, he still felt the strain.

However, fully unleashing the power of two characters was still manageable.

“Heavenly Flying!”

“How is this possible?” The Flying Clan Patriarch was nearly spitting blood, especially at the sight of those two characters, which left him utterly bewildered.

When the two characters of the Heaven and Earth True Sutra combined with a thunderous crash,

A colossal bat, exuding divine majesty, appeared behind Lin Fan. Unlike the Patriarch’s bat, this one was dignified and awe-inspiring, as if it were the true progenitor of the Flying Clan itself.

Go!

Feeling his magical energy depleting rapidly, Lin Fan immediately struck with his palm.

The massive Heavenly Bat, blotting out the sky, dove straight toward the character conjured by the Flying Clan Patriarch.

Boom!

Upon impact, the Flying Clan Patriarch roared and spat blood. As he heard a crack, his eyes burst open, and he screamed in agony, “No…”

The Patriarch’s character could not withstand this mighty force and disintegrated, turning to dust and scattering into the void.

“My Divine Character!” the Patriarch howled.

“Haha, Flying Clan Patriarch, meet your end!” Lin Fan roared, his form like a mighty roc, his fist hurtling toward the Patriarch, unleashing a torrent that swept across heaven and earth, obliterating everything.

“I want your life!” With his divine character shattered, the Patriarch was now utterly enraged.

But at that moment, the Patriarch turned pale with shock, his eyes suddenly spotting a figure.

Lin Fan’s lips curled into a cold smile. As the fist was about to strike the Patriarch, a hidden world abruptly appeared on the fist. Within this hidden realm, a fierce divine ape radiated invincible might, its aura supreme, and in its hand, a divine staff was raised high.

That invincible might erupted forth.

It was the Great Sage’s form.

“You tricked me…” The Flying Clan Patriarch was terrified, but it was already too late. The Great Sage’s mighty strike erupted from the hidden world, slamming violently into the Patriarch’s body.

Bang…