Luo Yi and the ancient clan of the Immortal Realm exchanged glances, neither wanting to continue the battle. At this moment, the old devil Kuisheng was already fighting for his life.
In an instant, Lin Fan realized he had been locked onto by a powerful force. Even if he fled a hundred thousand miles away, the old devil Kuisheng would still hunt him down.
But why should he run? If Kuisheng was now fighting recklessly, did he really have reason to fear?
At this moment, Lin Fan turned to Luo Yi and the ancient clan, and upon realizing their intention to hide and wait for the dust to settle so they could reap the benefits, Lin Fan had no intention of letting them have their way.
“Luo Yi, ancient clan, all of you, join in!” Lin Fan dashed through space, unleashing his Four Directions Fist, sealing every possible escape route.
“Heavenly Realm, open!”
Lin Fan now aimed to trap all of them within his own Heavenly Realm.
If he were entangled by the enraged Kuisheng, it would indeed become troublesome.
But if he could bring Luo Yi and the ancient clan into this as well, infinite possibilities would arise.
“Damn you! This is between you and Kuisheng—what does it have to do with us?” Seeing this, Luo Yi’s heart tightened as he tried to flee, but in the blink of an eye, he was already locked within Lin Fan’s Heavenly Realm.
…
Elder Yunhe, watching the scene unfold, felt anxious inside.
“This cat girl was Kuisheng’s mate. Now that he has slain her, Kuisheng will fight him to the death,” Yunhe said.
“One incense’s time—just hold out for one incense’s duration. The aftermath of Kuisheng forcefully enhancing his power will appear then, and he will collapse on his own. But why did he pull Luo Yi and the ancient clan into his Heavenly Realm?” Hongyun Fairy said in confusion.
“Look at his Heavenly Realm—it doesn’t seem ordinary.”
“This is the result of refining one’s Heavenly Realm to a certain level of mastery.”
…
“Damn it! Kuisheng wants to fight me to the death, but I won’t let him have his way,” Lin Fan whispered, hiding deep within the shadows.
At this moment, Kuisheng surveyed his surroundings and roared in fury, “Lin Fan, come out!”
Luo Yi, observing the Heavenly Realm, felt his heart tremble. He hadn’t expected a human’s Heavenly Realm to be so powerful—especially the crystal walls surrounding it, radiating divine light, seemingly indestructible.
But now was not the time for Luo Yi to admire the Heavenly Realm.
“Damned human! You think you can trap us within your Heavenly Realm? Let’s see if you have the strength to do so!”
A fierce gleam flashed in Luo Yi’s eyes as he stretched out his hand and grasped a long spear.
Though merely a supreme-grade spiritual artifact, in the hands of a master like Luo Yi at the Immortal Realm, it could unleash boundless power.
“Coiling Dragon Spear!”
The spear’s shaft twisted like a mighty dragon, its tip gleaming with a sharp, piercing light, as if what Luo Yi held wasn’t a spear, but a living dragon.
“Coiling Dragon Ascends to Heaven, Man and Spear as One, Celestial Yuan Piercing Strike!”
Roaring furiously, Luo Yi channeled all his spiritual energy into the spear. Then, with a mighty leap, he merged with the spear, transforming into a dragon that let out a deafening roar and charged straight toward the crystal wall of Lin Fan’s Heavenly Realm.
A devastating spear force erupted forth, capable of obliterating everything, unstoppable and overwhelming.
Crack!
The spearpoint struck the crystal wall, producing a sharp, clear sound.
Lin Fan’s crystal wall shattered instantly, scattering into fragments.
“Haha! Foolish! You thought you could trap us all in your Heavenly Realm? You’re just dreaming!” Without hesitation, Luo Yi transformed into a streak of light, attempting to escape the Heavenly Realm.
But in an instant, his expression changed.
The shattered crystal wall was healing itself—right before his eyes.
“How is this possible?”
Luo Yi was stunned, unable to believe what he was seeing.
He had clearly pierced the crystal wall of the Heavenly Realm—how could it recover so quickly?
Swish! Swish!
Several whip-like sounds tore through the air. Luo Yi initially thought it was another sneak attack from the human, but upon turning, his expression changed drastically.
Several branches, like spiritual snakes, twisted and coiled through the heavens.
“Die!” Roaring furiously, Luo Yi swung his spear like a dragon’s tail, shaking the entire Heavenly Realm.
Yet as the Coiling Dragon Spear destroyed some branches, even more surged forth, wrapping tightly around the spear.
“What the hell is this? Let go of me!” Luo Yi poured his spiritual energy into the spear, which radiated brilliant light—but in an instant, the light dimmed. The branches, like living things, began absorbing the spear’s power.
“How can this be?” Luo Yi’s face turned pale as he struggled to break free.
But the branches clung tightly, unbreakable and inescapable.
“These damned branches are draining my Coiling Dragon Spear!”
The spear trembled violently as its spirit screamed in agony, seemingly on the verge of destruction from the branches’ absorption.
“Damn it!” Now furious, Luo Yi realized his only supreme spiritual artifact was being reduced to scrap within this Heavenly Realm.
But just as he tried to destroy everything, he discovered that the spirit within the Coiling Dragon Spear had already perished. The once-radiant spear dimmed, losing all luster, becoming nothing more than a piece of scrap metal.
“Lin Fan, come out!” At this moment, Luo Yi was enraged. He never imagined his Coiling Dragon Spear would be reduced to waste within this Heavenly Realm.
…
Hidden deep within his Heavenly Realm, Lin Fan watched the three figures in the void and couldn’t help but smile.
Within the Heavenly Realm, the Qi of “Great Brother Fan” erupted violently.
What had been originally calm and peaceful now turned wild, transforming into countless dragons soaring into the sky, rushing toward the three figures to strike them down.
“What are these things?” Kuisheng’s only thought was to kill Lin Fan, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn’t find him, which enraged him further.
In an instant, he suddenly noticed countless misty dragons surging toward him.
“Damned human! Since you won’t come out, I’ll destroy your Heavenly Realm!”
Kuisheng spread his wings and let out a piercing shriek, a sound so immense it shook Lin Fan’s Heavenly Realm, causing the crystal walls to tremble and shatter.
A Great Brother Fan dragon roared fiercely, charging toward Kuisheng.
“Die!” Kuisheng struck with his palm, sending a howling gale. The Great Brother Fan dragon exploded instantly, but at the moment of its destruction, a glint hidden within it grew larger.
“Kuisheng, weren’t you looking for me?” Hidden within the Great Brother Fan dragon, Lin Fan struck with one finger the moment it dissipated.
This single finger pierced through heaven and earth, summoning countless gods of calamity.
“Lin Fan, I’ll make you die!” Kuisheng roared.
“Hmph! Want me dead? You’re just dreaming. Here, I am heaven, I am earth. Even if you burn your own essence, what can you do?” Lin Fan waved his hands continuously, unleashing all his Saint Yang Pills in explosive bursts.
“Seal!”
With one palm strike, Lin Fan unleashed boundless power, instantly smashing Kuisheng into a pile of flesh.
“Haha! You can’t kill me!” Clumps of flesh floated in the void, shifting and moving as if trying to reassemble.
“Are you joking?” Lin Fan said calmly with a smile.
In an instant, Kuisheng’s screams of agony echoed.
The branches of the Wutong Divine Tree pierced into the flesh, drawing out Kuisheng’s power.
The Immortal Realm at the Fourth Heaven Stage—wasn’t that the very power cultivated through his “Blood Sea Cultivation Method”?
Even if the physical body was destroyed, the flesh could regenerate.
Yet the Immortal Realm’s power far surpassed the “Blood Sea Cultivation Method.”
When Lin Fan regenerated from blood, his strength would drop to a low point, needing time to recover. But for one at the Immortal Realm, it was much easier, requiring little energy consumption.
But both had their own advantages. If Lin Fan reached the Immortal Realm, it would merge with the “Blood Sea Cultivation Method,” becoming even more powerful.
“I won’t accept this! I won’t accept this!” Kuisheng, now reduced to flesh, tried to regenerate, but under the Wutong Divine Tree’s absorption, he was helpless.
His strength continuously drained away, and fragments of his inner crystal walls were constantly extracted.
“You won’t accept it? You have to. In here, I am heaven.” Lin Fan said with a smile.
“叮！Congratulations on defeating Kuisheng, an expert of the Immortal Realm at the Fourth Heaven Stage.”
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