Aosun breaks the defense

Chapter 612: Ao Sun Breaks Down

"Boom!"

Lin Fan's five great Qi Refining Realms glowed, and his Physical Body's Treasure Trove opened, unleashing the power of the Immortal Dao to attack the creature in front of him.

The Ao Family Quasi-Immortal King suddenly turned his head, forming a hand seal and employing his most profound Dao technique. At this level, it was difficult to be ambushed.

Therefore, he was extremely vigilant. Light burst forth between his palms, and the sky was filled with Holy Light and the sound of scriptures.

This was the Ao Family's Immortal King Scripture. From the start, this person unleashed a peerless great technique, showing the intensity of his killing intent towards Lin Fan.

"Boom!"

The two collided, shaking heaven and earth. The star sea exploded, turning into nothingness, intensely violent.

Lin Fan was moved. A Quasi-Immortal King was indeed not that easy to deal with; his power surpassed that of a True Immortal!

"Chii!"

Even so, Lin Fan remained unfazed. As he performed his secret technique, another innate Divine Ability quietly circulated.

This was a technique nurtured within his immortal bone, similar to magic immunity but with a difference, capable of assimilating any Divine Ability.

"Puff!"

At this critical moment, his Cultivation Technique failed, and such a change occurred, which was absolutely fatal for the Ao Family Quasi-Immortal King.

Immediately, blood blossoms bloomed on his body, and the fierce winds howled like blades, tearing multiple wounds into him.

"Be on your way!"

Lin Fan roared, his fist print erupting and pressing down, completely obliterating everything about him and suppressing him in the starry sky.

With a bang, a burst of blood light illuminated the area. This Quasi-Immortal King exploded, turning into ashes, his Primordial Spirit perishing with him.

Generally speaking, a normal battle would undoubtedly be extremely intense, involving countless exchanges and not ending within one or two moves.

However, Lin Fan had no time to waste, and his innate Divine Ability, once unleashed, was meant for a decisive kill!

At this moment, he won, but he dared not be careless, because another Quasi-Immortal King had arrived, and his strength was even more unfathomable.

"Ao Yi!" The middle-aged man roared with grief and indignation. The nearby Three Thousand Provinces trembled, and the ancient lands threatened to explode.

"Little scoundrel, how dare you kill my son! I will have your life!"

"Oh, so you two are father and son. That's perfect; a family should be together on their way!" Lin Fan sneered.

He struck a pose, unleashing his peak combat power, confidently declaring that he would also resolve this in one or two moves, sending the father and son to Reincarnation.

The man was stunned and hesitated, as if intimidated. After all, a Quasi-Immortal King had just been instantly killed; how could he not be wary?

Ao Ling had a worry, fearing that the opponent had some great killing weapon that could threaten a Quasi-Immortal King.

In fact, Lin Fan had not used any secret treasures; he relied entirely on his own Dao cultivation to kill the enemy, not even using a weapon.

"Chii!"

Suddenly, the stars in the Universe trembled a few times, and the starlight gathered like an ocean, rushing towards him and being absorbed by his Physical Body.

Instantly killing a Quasi-Immortal King, although he paid no significant price, the consumption was considerable and had to be recovered immediately.

"Little scoundrel, you tricked me!" Seeing this, how could Ao Ling not understand that the opponent was scaring him to seize the opportunity to restore his magic power?

"Cough…" Lin Fan smiled, coughing up a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

At the same time, he was not satisfied with absorbing starlight. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and a large crack appeared as Chaos surged out. He even began to absorb the essence of Chaos.

"Don't even think about recovering! Die for me!" Ao Ling grew anxious, his killing intent surging. He was almost deceived, which infuriated him.

At this moment, his entire body was spewing immortal mist, and Sword Qi shot out from every pore, forming sword wings like feathers, extremely terrifying.

Moreover, in his opinion, this kid was at the end of his rope. Instantly killing a Quasi-Immortal King would surely come at a price.

Lin Fan's spitting blood was the best proof!

"Bright Sword Wings, Forever With Me!" Ao Ling roared, performing an ancestral technique. He was still very cautious, aiming to kill the opponent with one blow.

The phenomenon was too terrifying. His whole body was covered in bright sword wings, indestructible. Even his hair was like this, and he attacked Lin Fan with peerless sword light.

This was the Ao Family's Immortal King technique. Their Old Ancestor's character "Sheng" represented brightness and brilliance, and this technique was derived from it.

This seemed like sword light, but it was actually formed by dazzling light, illuminating mountains and rivers!

"Boom!"

However, Lin Fan stood motionless, his entire body glowing, a secret power flowing through his muscles, directly confronting Ao Ling's technique.

At this moment, he was immune to all techniques and Divine Abilities, like the Wu Shang clan from the other Realm.

He had once consumed Blood Soul Grass, initially gaining this ability, and later ate a golden bodhi fruit, thoroughly stabilizing it, allowing it to improve with his Realm.

Now, immunity to a single magic attack was naturally not a problem.

"Kill!"

Lin Fan roared, his spirit, Qi, and essence rapidly climbing to their peak, his face resolute, without any trace of weakness.

He threw a punch, and large cracks appeared all around, along with boundless black holes. With a puff, half of the Quasi-Immortal King's body exploded.

"Ah…" Ao Ling screamed, his voice echoing through the cold and dark Universe, his body covered in fresh blood.

This startled everyone.

However, compared to the pain, Ao Ling was more furious, because he had been tricked again; the opponent had been acting all along.

There was no great killing weapon, no sign of being at the end of his rope; Lin Fan was perfectly fine, just with profound Dao cultivation.

"You little bastard… cunning, black-hearted fellow!" Ao Ling completely broke down, losing the composure expected of an Immortal King descendant.

Many people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths who were watching this battle were speechless. For a Quasi-Immortal King to curse, one could imagine how enraged he was.

"He truly lives up to his name as the Holy Emperor; even against enemies, he calculates like this. His schemes are too deep…" many whispered.

However, Lin Fan, hearing this, did not get angry but laughed. His expression was merely cold, without any warmth, like the icy waters of the Taiyin River.

"Am I black-hearted? If you hadn't come to kill me, how would things be like this? You clearly intended to slaughter, yet you blame me. How ridiculous!"

Ao Ling's eyes widened, and he clenched his fists, feeling very stifled. He was extremely displeased with being played like this and wished he could kill this kid with one palm.

But he knew that this person's combat power was astonishing, no less than a Quasi-Immortal King, and his methods were even more bizarre, possessing magic immunity.

Now, he was injured, and continuing to fight would not lead to victory. He might even be left behind, following in Ao Yi's footsteps.

"Swish!"

Ao Ling fled. Although it was disgraceful and he lost face, there was nothing he could do; he had truly underestimated his opponent.

However, at this point, how could Lin Fan let him go? The Ao Family had bullied him too much; it was now an endless feud.

"Fellow Daoist, please be on your way!"

Lin Fan uttered a soft cry, performing a Divine Ability that stirred the order of the cosmos, threatening to sever heaven and earth.

In an instant, three swords condensed and stood side by side, their blades pointing directly at Ao Ling, who was fleeing towards the distant Immortal Gate.

Three swords for one person represented the three giving birth to all things, evolving everything, far greater than one plus one plus one, with countless sword lights blooming.

"Three Swords Unite, Slaying Immortals and Exterminating Demons!"

Turbulence Suppression Art, Grass Character Sword Secret, and Immortal Calamity Sword Technique were simultaneously unleashed by Lin Fan at this moment, blooming together.

Their power was unimaginable, practically annihilating all living beings, slaying all immortals and demons in the world!

One must know that a single sword technique was already world-shaking, the peak of offense. The combination of the three was even more unparalleled.

Truly invincible, slaying gods and Buddhas alike, this was the first time such power had been displayed in such a long time.

"Grandfather… save me!"

Ao Ling fled towards the Immortal Gate, constantly shouting and chanting spells, burning his own essence blood, as if summoning someone.