Chapter 6797: Your Death Day Has Arrived!

This strike was infused with the Power of the Mortal Immortal, easily shattering the restraints of Qitong He's Great Dao Runes.

Qitong He was dumbfounded and immediately employed other methods, attempting to stop Xiao Fan.

However, Xiao Fan had an endless array of techniques, leaving Qitong He helpless.

But Xiao Fan did not defeat Qitong He immediately.

If Qitong He's methods were used against others, they would indeed be very troublesome.

But Xiao Fan was not afraid of an opponent like Qitong He.

Xiao Fan deliberately delayed the battle with Qitong He.

One reason was to make the others lower their guard, lest those people decide not to fight later, causing him to miss out on earning death spirit stones.

Secondly, Xiao Fan intended to use the void ring to extract a portion of Qitong He's Divine Soul.

Xiao Fan wanted to test whether the void ring could summon experts of the Emperor Tribulation Realm later on.

If it was possible, he would have one more trump card.

"Fight!!" Xiao Fan roared, unleashing overwhelming power.

The Power of the Mortal Immortal rumbled, instantly suppressing Qitong He.

"You! You deserve to die!" Qitong He gritted his teeth, suddenly feeling a portion of his Divine Soul disappear from within his body.

"What did you do? Xiao Fan!" Qitong He roared.

"Hehe… Take this, Qitong He." Xiao Fan let out a low shout and swung the tianming sword to strike.

Accompanied by the Heaven-Swallowing Power, the Power of the Mortal Immortal in this strike severely wounded Qitong He.

Qitong He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backward, and landed outside the Barrier of the Arena.

The sound of people gasping in shock was everywhere.

Everyone wore an expression of astonishment.

"Qitong He has been defeated! Defeated!"

"Xiao Fan is just too powerful!"

"Even Qitong He is no match for Xiao Fan!"

"…"

Cang Nu and the others looked livid and shouted angrily.

"I originally thought Qitong He could hold on for a while longer! But he turned out to be such trash!"

"Exactly! How long have they been fighting? He was defeated so quickly!"

"Trash! Qitong He is such trash!"

"…"

Xiao Fan exhaled, looked at Cang Nu, Helian Yucheng, and the others, and mocked, "Who are you sending next? Hurry up! Don't waste my time! I'm very busy."

Hearing this, Helian Yucheng and the others were enraged by shame.

"Xiao Fan! I will fight you!"

A powerhouse wearing green armor took a step forward and arrived in front of Xiao Fan.

"Hehehe… You can fight me, but don't forget the rules." Xiao Fan crossed his arms and spoke indifferently.

"I won't forget, just a dead man." Xiangliang Han said coldly, taking out a storage ring and throwing it to Xiao Fan.

"It's Xiangliang Han!"

"Xiangliang Han is at the Peak of the Early Stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm! He's not far from the Middle Stage! Xiao Fan is in trouble this time!"

"Not necessarily! They said the same thing before! But Xiao Fan wins every time!"

"…"

Discussions continued all around, with everyone clamoring about who was stronger, Xiao Fan or Xiangliang Han.

"Xiao Fan! Your death day has arrived!" Xiangliang Han snorted coldly.

He didn't waste any words and charged directly at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan unleashed the Power of the Mortal Immortal and fought Xiangliang Han head-on.

Meanwhile, Xiao Fan's mind was communicating with the void ring.

"Can the Divine Soul captured just now be used to summon a Puppet with the same power later?" Xiao Fan asked.

"It can, but it won't last long; my power is too weak. However, if there are massive amounts of death spirit stones, and I undergo a few transformations later, it will be completely possible!"

The shadow formed by the void ring rubbed its hands together with a chuckle.

"Hehehe… That will do." Xiao Fan nodded with a smile.

Meanwhile, in the outside world, Xiao Fan was engaged in a fierce battle with Xiangliang Han.

Having confirmed that he could summon a Puppet of equal strength, Xiao Fan knew what to do.

Just like before, Xiao Fan did not immediately display overwhelming strength.

He wanted to fight Xiangliang Han slowly, then find an opportunity to extract a portion of his Divine Soul from within his body.

To use the power of the void ring, a portion of a Divine Soul was required.

Storing more Divine Souls of Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses now would be of great benefit to him in the future.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but imagine the scene of fighting enemies in the future, where he would bring out the void ring and dozens of Immortal Venerable Realm powerhouses would instantly appear.

If possible, he might even be able to summon experts of the Emperor Tribulation Realm by then.

By that time, he could walk sideways even in the main city of the Undying Realm and inside Huangquan Palace.

"Xiao Fan! Your death day has arrived! Kill!!"

Xiangliang Han roared, unleashing eerie Death Qi that engulfed Xiao Fan.

"Heh! Kill me? What a joke." Xiao Fan sneered.