At this moment, Lin Fan erupted with fury. He was going to give it his all, using every ounce of strength he had, to show King Wei just how tragic and miserable it was to underestimate him.
As for why King Wei suddenly agreed, Lin Fan no longer cared to think about it.
Sometimes, luck itself was also a form of strength.
Perhaps King Wei had simply been overwhelmed by his own irresistible charm and stunning good looks.
One-thousandth of a second.
Lin Fan swung his left hand, as if it contained infinite power. His speed was unparalleled, faster than anything imaginable, breaking through space itself, leaving King Wei no time to react.
“Come out, my 95 Red Brick!”
“Time’s up.”
In an instant, King Wei roared, a terrifying aura bursting from his body. A sharp gleam flashed in his eyes, as though with just a single glance, he could slay this insignificant ant of a human being millions of times over.
Crack!
A crisp sound rang out across the sky like celestial music, reaching Lin Fan’s ears.
“You!”
As King Wei was about to strike Lin Fan down, his mind suddenly spun, his consciousness clouding. Then came a moment of dizziness…
Thud!
He collapsed to the ground, unconscious and unfeeling.
“Hahahahaha!” Lin Fan burst into wild laughter at the sight before him, laughing so hard he began coughing violently.
“King Wei, you little trash, you thought you could show off against me? Now look at you—just a brainless idiot!” Looking at the once-mighty King Wei lying like a dead dog before him, Lin Fan felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
A super boss at the peak of the Divine Heaven Seventh Layer, the ultimate master of all techniques—and now, he was lying beneath Lin Fan’s feet.
Lin Fan gazed up at the sky, his eyes nearly brimming with tears.
Just how hard had it been for him to get here? Of course, it hadn’t been easy.
Lin Fan placed one foot on King Wei’s face and put his other hand on his hip. If there were thousands of spectators watching this moment, how perfect it would be! Unfortunately, in this world, only Lin Fan and King Wei remained.
“King Wei, I told you—within two moves, I’d have you dead. What do you think? Are you convinced now?” Lin Fan laughed joyfully. This feeling was just too amazing.
Even though he was talking to himself, Lin Fan still felt incredibly exhilarated.
“Let me test your body first,” Lin Fan muttered, stroking his chin. He pulled out the Eternal Axe and swung it fiercely toward King Wei’s head.
The Eternal Axe was sharp beyond comparison, capable of cutting through anything. Yet when it struck King Wei’s head, it produced a metallic clang, like hitting a block of iron, sending sparks flying. It left only a shallow white mark.
“Damn, so tough! Indeed, a being of this level must have an impossibly strong physical defense.” After testing it himself, Lin Fan understood—overcoming such a gap in strength was simply impossible. If he couldn’t even break through the body, how could he hope to kill him?
“Hehe, such a rare opportunity—I might as well use it to train a bit,” Lin Fan’s eyes gleamed with excitement.
Killing such a powerful boss immediately would be a waste.
Techniques like “Reversing the Heavens,” “True Ultimate Destruction Kick,” and “Black Tiger Steals the Heart” had yet to be upgraded. Now, with such a perfect opportunity, it would be a shame not to make full use of it.
“Three-Headed, Six-Armed Divine Body!”
“Thunder Discipline King!”
“Despair Marquis Xiguang and Longxuan!”
“Primordial Demon!”
“Come out, all of you!”
Lin Fan disliked training without an audience, but now it was fine—he could summon all his spirit companions.
“Is this really King Wei?” As soon as Despair Marquis Xiguang and Longxuan appeared, they were stunned by the sight of the ancient race lying unconscious before them.
“What do you think? Pretty impressive, right? This little weakling was taken down in just a few moves,” Lin Fan flipped his long hair back, exuding an aura of absolute dominance.
“Master, you’re amazing,” the two marquises nodded silently. They hadn’t expected their master to be this powerful—defeating King Wei with such ease was terrifying indeed.
The Thunder Discipline King eyed King Wei with a greedy expression, tightening his thunder whip, clearly imagining the thrill of personally disciplining the mighty King Wei.
“Don’t even think about it,” Lin Fan immediately crushed that idea. If King Wei were to awaken, who knew what kind of counterattack he might unleash? Even after being struck by techniques like “Reversing the Heavens” and “Black Tiger Steals the Heart,” there was no telling whether King Wei had any hidden tricks left—perhaps even the ability to abandon his physical body and kill Lin Fan outright.
Lin Fan had no intention of taking such a risk.
The Primordial Demon glanced at King Wei and then turned his gaze elsewhere. To him, someone like King Wei wasn’t even worth noticing—only the supreme beings of the ancient races could catch his attention.
“Hehe,” Lin Fan laughed joyfully, walking around King Wei, inspecting him closely.
“Hey, a storage ring!”
Lin Fan’s eyes lit up as he removed the storage ring from King Wei’s finger. A being of such strength must be carrying treasures beyond imagination.
When Lin Fan opened the storage ring, he was nearly blinded by the dazzling treasures inside. Dao artifacts were as common as stray dogs, and supreme treasures lined the shelves.
But just as Lin Fan was getting excited, the Dao artifacts and treasures within the ring suddenly emitted blinding light, as if their spirit guardians had sensed an intruder and were preparing to rush out and kill Lin Fan.
“Damn it!” Without hesitation, Lin Fan immediately sealed the ring shut.
“Scared the hell out of me,” Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his brow. If those spirit guardians had broken free, he would’ve been finished for sure.
“Tsk, tsk. Can look, but can’t touch. So frustrating,” Lin Fan spat, but he shrugged it off. The biggest prize was King Wei himself. As for the treasures inside the ring, he could deal with them later once his strength improved and he could suppress all the spirit guardians.
Time to start training.
Lin Fan handed the 95 Red Brick to the Divine Body, instructing it to strike King Wei every minute to ensure he wouldn’t awaken.
At this moment, Lin Fan spread King Wei’s legs apart, closed his eyes briefly, and reached the peak of his energy and focus. When he opened his eyes again, a cold gleam flashed within.
“I kick!”
With a powerful kick aimed straight at King Wei’s crotch, Lin Fan’s speed increased rapidly, forming afterimages in the air.
In every instant, he delivered hundreds, even thousands of kicks.
“Ding! Congratulations, experience for ‘True Ultimate Destruction Kick’ has increased!”
“Ding! Congratulations, experience for ‘True Ultimate Destruction Kick’ has increased!”
…
Notification sounds kept coming, each second bringing a flood of experience.
Lin Fan could clearly feel the seed of his True Dao growing stronger within him, and the power of the “True Ultimate Destruction Kick” rising steadily.
Awesome! So awesome!
At this moment, Lin Fan laughed heartily.
But for King Wei, it was an unimaginable tragedy. Unconscious and numb to pain, his groin swelled more and more, as if it might explode at any moment.
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