The Fallen Immortal King Reappears

Chapter 599: The Fallen Immortal King Reappears

One could see two horn-like objects in front of the rotting corpse, resembling fragments of a plate, radiating brilliant divine light and permeated with Chaos.

It was precisely this that allowed the Pumo King to block Lin Fan’s unmatched sword strike!

“The remaining two corners are truly with you; no wonder I searched for so long but never found a trace.”

Lin Fan’s eyes sparkled, like two rotating suns, blazing and brilliant, flowing with mysterious runes.

At the same time, the Pumo King also felt astonished and said, “A quasi-Immortal King, you didn’t raise your Realm by consuming Longevity Medicine?!”

At this moment, he was very curious; how many years had passed for the former ant to achieve such a great leap, astounding even an Immortal King.

However, Lin Fan did not answer his question, his killing intent soaring to the heavens and earth, saying, “Let’s see how many sword strikes you can block!”

“Clang!”

The black Primordial Spirit sword embryo swung again, and immediately, a sea of swords boiled, filling the heavens and earth, engulfing the area ahead.

A single sword strike radiated cold light across the Nine Heavens!

“Bold ant! If this King were at his Peak, even a quasi-Immortal King, I would still crush him with one hand!”

The Pumo King roared coldly, his fury reaching the sky. As an invincible King, he was being humiliated by someone who wasn’t even an Immortal King, which was truly embarrassing.

It must be said that he had extraordinary talent back then. If he were in his Peak state, Lin Fan naturally wouldn’t dare to hunt him.

Unfortunately, times had changed. After the great war of the previous epoch, the Pumo King was severely damaged and was no longer what he once was.

“Heh, you’re quite formidable. How did you end up being chased into the Lower Realm by ants, barely clinging to life, hiding and sneaking around?”

Lin Fan looked at him coldly, his words sharp, piercing straight to the heart.

“Roar…”

The Pumo King let out a roar. Having his shortcomings mercilessly exposed, he became even colder, the light in his eyes practically capable of annihilating all living beings.

How many years had it been, and yet someone still dared to bring up this matter, touching his inverse scale, a past too painful to recall.

Even if he returned to the foreign land in the future, the thought of being chased by a group of human ants would likely make him a laughingstock among the Kings.

“The living beings of this world shall be executed!” the Pumo King said coldly, a surge of malevolence, wishing he could immediately recover to his Peak and initiate an apocalypse.

“You won’t get the chance!” Lin Fan was enveloped in Immortal Qi. He raised his fist, manifesting various great Divine Abilities, and the Chaos light surged.

Today, he would seize this opportunity to eliminate this menace, lest it return to the foreign land one day and resurface.

“Boom!”

A punch blasted out, violently surging, shaking the heavens and earth. Even the stars beyond the domain were annihilated, a blow capable of ending the world!

Suddenly, the Pumo King’s expression changed drastically. This young man knew too many techniques, and when combined, they were impregnable.

Of course, if it were him in his Peak, he wouldn’t be afraid and could easily take it, but now it was very difficult.

“Ant, you’re forcing my hand! Even if this King dies today, I will drag you down with me!”

The rotting corpse roared, and as blood burned, his aura suddenly surged. A giant tree appeared behind him.

That was the Pumo Tree, its snow-white seeds drifting like dandelions, filling the sky, glowing brightly, all formed by the evolution of Great Dao symbols.

But it was precisely this that made it even more terrifying, because the Pumo King was fighting desperately, going mad, not hesitating to burn his remaining Immortal King blood.

Of course, this was only diluted blood, not essence blood, and there wasn’t much of it. Otherwise, the Pumo King would have been Reborn from a drop of blood long ago, not dragging around a rotting corpse.

Most severely, his Primordial Spirit was incomplete; otherwise, his injuries wouldn’t have remained unhealed for nearly an epoch.

This was also Lin Fan’s opportunity!

“Boom!”

In an instant, the two erupted into a great battle, shaking the heavens and earth and making ghosts weep. The Western Mausoleum Realm was on the verge of collapsing, shattering into pieces.

Fortunately, some light beams, accompanied by Immortal Qi, surged from underground, protecting this spiritual world from truly perishing.

Lin Fan also intentionally controlled it. The entrance he came through was equipped with a great array to prevent the aftershocks from spreading and sinking the desolate region.

At this very moment, outside the Western Mausoleum Realm, a man and a lion gazed from afar, wide-eyed and continuously exclaiming.

“Heavens, an Immortal battle is erupting inside! What’s happening? How can such terrifying beings exist in such a barren land?”

The Fearless Lion roared repeatedly. Just watching, his whole body couldn’t help but tremble, shaking with fear.

Furthermore, he was very disloyal, wanting to leave Shi Hao alone there and escape by himself.

“Shut up, do you want to be eaten?” Shi Hao glared, unable to tolerate this mount, revealing his white teeth.

Most importantly, he vaguely guessed who one of the combatants was, feeling a slight worry, unsure if the other party could handle it.

Inside the Western Mausoleum Realm.

“All Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, infinite rules, my Dao shall prosper forever!”

The Pumo King roared, truly going mad, sparing no cost, temporarily returning to a portion of his past Dao fruit, just to unleash one strike and annihilate Lin Fan.

Because his time was short; once his Peak passed, the bit of strength he had recovered over hundreds of thousands of years would vanish in an instant.

At that time, no matter what, he would surely be destroyed by his enemy.

As for Lin Fan, he seized this point, playing it safe, not rushing into a direct confrontation, waiting for his weak period.

But now, the sky was filled with white fluff, dandelion seeds transforming into Great Dao symbols, tearing through the sky, densely packed.

Immediately, it engulfed Lin Fan, intending to forcefully suppress and kill him.

“A deathbed counterattack?” Lin Fan frowned, his expression extremely solemn, actually feeling pressure, the threat of death.

Indeed, as the Lord of the Forbidden Zone said, every Immortal King was no simple character; even if crippled, they possessed Heaven-Defying means.

Moreover, a giant like the Pumo King, his final desperate counterattack was the most terrifying, his ultimate Divine Ability unmatched and immeasurable.

“Boom!”

When each snow-white seed took root, it could destroy star rivers, absorbing endless essence Qi, transforming into the sharpest attacking power.

In addition to this, it could also extract the enemy’s Dao fruit, essence, Qi, and spirit, turning them into its own nourishment to rapidly grow stronger.

This was also why the Pumo King was willing to risk his life; as long as he ultimately won and absorbed everything from the enemy, he would survive.

“Whoosh!”

Unfortunately, Lin Fan was also prepared. A blood-stained tattered cloth, like a great banner, was unfurled by him.

In just an instant, the great banner shimmered, emitting the sounds of a thousand armies fighting, making one’s battle blood boil.

“Look what this is!” Lin Fan roared, holding the Immortal King Shroud, a supreme treasure he borrowed from the Xu Family.

“The aura of the Six Paths Reincarnation King and Wu Zhong!” The Pumo King was startled, his expression changing instantly, sensing the blood stained on the banner.

There was no mistake; that was indeed the blood of his two great enemies from the Immortal Ancient era.

Moreover, there had long been rumors that the Immortal King corpses wrapped by the Immortal King Shroud were precisely the Six Paths Reincarnation King and Wu Zhong, two Immortal Kings.

It was precisely because of this that this cloth, stained with the blood of two Immortal King giants from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, evolved into a supreme treasure.

“Chirp!”

At this moment, the battle flag underwent an anomaly. The blood stained on it radiated brilliant light, actually reviving autonomously.

Vaguely, two majestic figures appeared, suppressing all heavens, with fragments of time dancing. They seemed to have walked out of the long river of time.

“Six Paths Reincarnation King, Wu Zhong!”

The Pumo King was solemn, looking at these two blurry figures, his eyes filled with killing intent, cold to the extreme.