Chapter 340: The Immortal Palace Takes the Blame Again

Chapter 340: The Immortal Palace Takes the Blame Again

Boom!

The great battle erupted at a touch, with surging fields between the two, Divine Power sweeping the Heaven and Earth like a vast ocean, shattering the sky.

Lin Fan was the first to strike, his fist and Immortal Qi coalescing, erupting with the most brilliant light, pulverizing the Void Realm.

For a moment, everyone was very nervous, the aura was too oppressive, making them tremble and retreat.

Feng Xinglie was startled, a surge of dark light rose, boundless and vast, engulfing the area.

This was an Ancient Celestial Technique, belonging to dark power.

This was astonishing, showing how cautious and serious Feng Xinglie was, going all out from the start, using his Supreme methods.

After all, two strands of Immortal Qi and three strands of Qi had a fundamental difference; the latter surpassed imagination, representing a limit.

Chi!

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, radiating terrifying Talisman light, endless lightning was drawn down from the sky by his fingers, dense and numerous.

In an instant, thunder roared in the Void Realm, like a rolling long river, pouring down, exploding the mountains in all directions, countering the dark Celestial Technique.

Rumble!

The sun and moon lost their light, Heaven and Earth dimmed, a violent explosion occurred here, triggering cosmic phenomena, as if nothing remained.

Even though this was an immortal blessed land, with hard ground, the earth still cracked under such an attack.

Feng Xinglie frowned, feeling a bit uneasy, provoking such a Young Master Supreme was like kicking an iron plate.

Fortunately, he observed that Lin Fan had not yet formed the Immortal Dao petals, otherwise, he would be unable to resist and would be brutally killed.

At the same time, Lin Fan was also observing through combat, evaluating the wonders of Immortal Qi condensing into the Great Dao flower.

Because, his next step in Cultivation was precisely this, to condense the Three Flowers, greatly increasing his combat power.

Clang clang!

Feng Xinglie leaped, holding a dark long spear, and instantly charged, incredibly fast, like a black lightning bolt striking down.

Lin Fan formed a fist seal, his golden blood Qi surging, as unshakeable as a mountain, meeting the long spear.

With a clang, sparks flew, and a piercing sound like two pieces of immortal metal colliding echoed, both men stared, revealing surprise.

“What a powerful Physical Body!” Feng Xinglie’s pupils contracted.

“This spear is not simple, my single punch actually didn't shatter it,” Lin Fan murmured.

One must know, with his current physique, no one in the same Realm could surpass him; shattering weapons with bare hands was nothing, yet he failed.

“Your spear is mixed with immortal metal,” Lin Fan revealed the reason in one sentence, suddenly thinking of it.

Clang!

Feng Xinglie remained silent, only apprehension in his heart; he swung the black long spear with one arm, giving it a fierce shake, the spear tip piercing the Void Realm.

In an instant, a burst of light erupted from the spear tip, even more terrifying than sword light, sweeping towards Lin Fan's head.

It must be said, this spear was unparalleled, extremely sharp, capable of easily splitting and killing a Heavenly God Realm expert, tearing through the sky.

Furthermore, Feng Xinglie also used two Dao Flowers, empowering the long spear, increasing its power several times, making it quite formidable.

This was a peerless spear, a true killing blow!

Clang!

However, unexpectedly, Lin Fan still chose to counter with bare hands against such an attack, his fist striking the spear shaft.

Everyone was astonished, what kind of confidence was this? His Physical Body was simply too abnormal, was he still human?

Boom!

At this moment, Lin Fan fully erupted, releasing his boundless blood Qi, blazing and brilliant, like an immortal furnace gushing out massive amounts of essence Qi.

Fist winds swept mightily!

At this time, he was like a True Dragon attacking, one hand forming a Kunpeng fist, the other forming a life-and-death fist, fragments of time flying.

Bang!

Sparks flew, the black long spear was bent, forming an arc, as if it would break in the next moment.

Feng Xinglie was terrified, feeling blood seeping from his tiger's mouth; this power was simply too strong, almost unbearable.

Moreover, the Talisman he had just condensed on the long spear was instantly shattered, the weapon dim and lusterless.

Crack…

“No!” Feng Xinglie cried out, because he heard a piercing sound, his black long spear in his hand was breaking.

He couldn't believe it; a weapon containing a bit of dark immortal metal, which should be indestructible, how could it be broken by bare hands?

But this was the truth; the long spear shattered into dozens of pieces, scattering in all directions, shooting into the wilderness.

From afar, it looked like a meteor shower streaking across the sky, dazzling and astonishing, leaving the earth riddled with holes.

Pfft!

Feng Xinglie spat out a mouthful of blood, his arm spasming, in extreme pain, because the force of the punch had transmitted through the battle spear.

Moreover, if not for the black battle spear, he would have been directly shaken to death.

However, he was decisive, retreating at extreme speed, like a great roc spreading its wings, a torrent of black mist rising to cover his escape, intending to flee.

Because Feng Xinglie knew clearly that this person was invincible, staying would mean certain death.

However, though he fled quickly, the person chasing him was even faster, in a blink of an eye, he was already close.

“I am from the Chang Sheng Family, if you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!” Feng Xinglie cried out, panicked.

“Heh, what are your Feng family members? Can you compare to my immortal Immortal Palace?” Lin Fan sneered.

In the distance, Heavenly God Qing Yang twitched his mouth upon hearing this; his little brother's heart was too dark, trying to divert the trouble!

Immediately, Lin Fan's fist glowed, order Divine Chains intertwined across the Heaven and Earth, endless lightning descended, he used the Lei Di's method.

Dong!

The sound of the Dao rumbled, like beating drums, as Lin Fan punched, a hurricane roared, the entire Heaven and Earth trembled.

This was no longer a simple strike; before the fist arrived, the scorching heat and lightning came first, causing Feng Xinglie to vomit blood in large mouthfuls.

“Sir!”

Several attendants were greatly alarmed; the Young Master of the Chang Sheng Family, whom they held in high esteem and revered as a god, had been defeated just like that.

This scene was simply unbelievable; one could only say that the opponent was too terrifying, and they didn't even know who he was.

The most crucial point was that they had even sought death by provoking him; thinking of this, they all shivered, their hair standing on end.

Pfft!

The fist wind swept over, accompanied by golden lightning, Feng Xinglie was blown away like a fallen leaf, his body charred black.

At this moment, he was greatly alarmed, feeling the crisis of death, yet unable to escape, locked by the fist's radiance.

Just then, he decisively shifted his body, turned around, and conjured a Talisman from his embrace, meeting the attack.

Boom!

With a bang, the Talisman glowed, taking the blow for Feng Xinglie, re-condensing his previously shattered body.

“Substitute Death Talisman!” Lin Fan was surprised.

Indeed, the Chang Sheng Family had many good things, even such rare items, and were willing to bestow them upon their descendants for protection.

“Let's see how many lives you have to substitute!”

Lin Fan was indifferent, raising his fist to strike again, a heaven-piercing beam of light shot out, penetrating Heaven and Earth, annihilating all things.

But the next moment, with a whoosh, as soon as the Talisman re-condensed Feng Xinglie's body, it carried him through the Void Realm and away.

“Damn it, it's an Advanced one, refined by a Supreme figure!” Lin Fan couldn't help but curse, actually letting the opponent escape.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at the others; they wouldn't be so lucky.

“Ah…”

As Lin Fan swung his fist, screams rose and fell, one after another exploding, blood splattering, staining the mountain ground red.