The health bar arrives before the fist

Chapter 549: The Fist Hasn't Arrived, But the Health Bar Is Already Gone

"Six Paths Reincarnation!"

Shi Hao roared, forming hand Seals, unleashing an Ancient Heavenly Art, engaging Feng Xingtian in a decisive battle.

Immediately, runes boiled, Chaos Qi permeated, and boundless light swept through, covering both the heavens and the earth.

On the other side, Feng Xingtian was also using a dark Ancient Heavenly Art, with demonic clouds rolling and surging, engulfing the land.

"Boom!"

Finally, after a massive explosion, the Six Paths Reincarnation gained the upper hand, wielding several precious techniques, scattering the black mist, and tearing through the sky.

"Pfft!"

Feng Xingtian's face turned pale; he was sent flying, his protective runes shattered, his body tattered, and blood flowing incessantly.

This scene was incredibly astonishing; the esteemed Feng Clan successor had lost, defeated by a 'Desolate' from the Three Thousand Dao Provinces—unbelievable!

Even geniuses like Yao Yue and Xuan Kun, who also possessed Three Immortal Qi, had a look of awe on their faces.

"It's actually this Ancient Heavenly Art! I heard that the Little Saint Emperor also knows it and once defeated an Immortal Academy Prodigy. Is 'Desolate' going to become the second Little Saint Emperor?"

For a time, everyone discussed animatedly, their hearts burning with excitement, having heard of this peerless Cultivation Technique for a long time.

Feng Xingtian's heart sank, his expression darkened, and then with a 'whoosh,' he fled into the distance without looking back.

"Hehe… The Feng Clan successor is nothing special. Does he only know how to run like a dog? Watch me walk the dog!"

Shi Hao sneered with a hint of mockery and chased after him.

He naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity; he intended to kill Feng Xingtian here.

Because, upon learning that the Feng Clan wanted to suppress him, Shi Hao felt a surge of anger. If not for his great fortune, he would have died in the Primordial Ancient Mine long ago.

Strictly speaking, Yuan Qing was merely an accomplice, a scapegoat who sacrificed himself; the true mastermind was the Feng Clan.

"Feng-dog, don't run around recklessly. It wouldn't be good if you bumped into children or flowers and plants…"

As soon as this was said, Feng Xingtian nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face growing even gloomier, but he continued to flee.

"Xingtian, come this way…" A voice transmission sounded from the shadows.

Feng Xingtian paused, and a faint smile appeared on his lips as he sped in a certain direction.

After some time, they passed through a boundless plain, spanning countless miles, and arrived at a black grand canyon.

"Swoosh!"

Shi Hao paused for a moment, then leaped directly down, entering the dark underground, disappearing into the darkness.

Because Feng Xingtian had hidden in the abyss, he couldn't miss the chance to kill him, or there would be endless trouble.

Upon reaching the underground, a glance revealed a massive underground palace, ancient and dilapidated, filled with the aura of time.

"Lower Realm Sin Blood, die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout, and a blurry figure emerged from the darkness—it was Feng Xingtian, launching an attack.

He utilized the terrain here, once again unleashing the dark Heavenly Art he controlled, forming terrifying hand Seals, like an assassin moving in the night.

"Hmph!"

Shi Hao snorted coldly, his Divine Sense sharp. In an instant, his entire body glowed, erupting with endless lightning that struck in all directions.

It was like an electric net, thunderous and dense, dazzling and blinding, illuminating the entire underground world.

"Chii!"

The next moment, Shi Hao swiftly made his move, diving down from above. In an instant, he seemed to transform into six people, forming six different hand Seals.

In fact, he still only had one true body, but he was so fast that it created a hazy illusion.

Indeed, this was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art. Once unleashed, the heavens and earth lost their color, and everything changed, making people feel suffocated.

"Dong!"

The Void Realm exploded, Chaos appeared, and countless runes collided and annihilated each other, turning the abyss into dust.

It could be said that, apart from the underground palace, everything here was razed to the ground!

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, Feng Xingtian let out a 'wah' sound, coughing up mouthfuls of blood, once again sent flying, once again utterly defeated.

By this time, many people had arrived on the surface. Firstly, because the battle here was too intense, its fluctuations shook the ten directions.

Secondly, they didn't want to miss the exciting duel between the two young Supremes; they wanted to know who would win or lose.

"As expected, it seems 'Desolate' has the upper hand. Feng Xingtian is likely to perish here." Princess Yao Yue's beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light.

Xuan Kun and the others nodded, also thinking the same, but they had no intention of intervening or rescuing either side.

After all, the Celestial God Academy's Immortal Dao resources were limited, and they were all competitors. One less was good for everyone.

"You can't escape!" Shi Hao's face was cold, radiating Killing Intent.

With a 'chii' sound, he shook his arms, his body like a great roc, the heavenly winds roaring, Protective Aura surging in all directions as he pounced forward.

"Heh, what big words. The one who truly can't escape is you!" Feng Xingtian sneered, looking somewhat enchanting.

Before he finished speaking, a huge sound erupted in the sky, as if the firmament had collapsed, and a divine light descended.

"What?!" Shi Hao was startled, his Divine Sense throbbing violently. He instantly felt a sense of deadly crisis and retreated at extreme speed.

Not just him, but some Cultivators who had rushed over to watch the battle also had such a strange feeling, their hearts palpitating.

However, when everyone tried to escape, they found that the surroundings had been sealed by Dao Laws at some unknown point, locking down the Void Realm.

"Not good, a great expert has arrived and sealed the vicinity of the abyss with powerful magic!"

Princess Yao Yue's beautiful face changed color. Coming from a Long-Life Imperial Dynasty, she had extensive knowledge and immediately spoke the truth of the situation.

In fact, Feng Xingtian's changing expression also showed that this was a conspiracy, long anticipated and ambushed.

"Hehe…"

As expected, cold laughter came, making people's hair stand on end, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Shi Hao was no exception, feeling a chill throughout his body.

Not far away, a being beyond the Heavenly God Realm appeared, stepping out of the distorted Void Realm, locking onto them.

At this moment, everyone's hair stood on end, a chill running from head to toe, their Souls trembling uncontrollably.

Who was this person? How could he appear in the Immortal Battlefield? A group of people felt uneasy.

Clearly, this being was far stronger than them, able to arrive silently and only reveal himself now.

"Somewhat interesting. A descendant of the Shi Clan, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, several possessors of Three Immortal Qi…" The person murmured softly.

Finally, the Chaos mist dispersed, revealing his true form. It was a middle-aged man, not very tall, but powerfully built.

However, his initial appearance caused some people's expressions to change drastically, especially Princess Yao Yue, whose star-like pupils contracted sharply.

"Sixth Uncle!" In contrast, Feng Xingtian cried out with joy.

Hearing this, everyone was startled. The only person in the Feng Clan whom Feng Xingtian would respectfully call 'Sixth Uncle' was that powerful individual.

Feng Zhao!

A person who was not outstanding in his early years and had never cultivated Immortal Qi, but who achieved a ultimate leap in the Heavenly God Realm, surpassing his peers and possessing a highly legendary aura.

Within the Feng Clan, he and his fourth brother were known as the Twin Marquises of the Feng Family, envied by many Dao Lineages, holding crucial positions.

Unfortunately, a few years ago, news spread that the Feng family's fourth son had died mysteriously, and his body had not been found to this day. No one knew who killed him.

Of course, none of this was the main point. The crucial question was why Feng Zhao would appear here. For the group of geniuses, this was extremely bad news.

Princess Yao Yue, in particular, was the most nervous. She had long heard that both of the Feng family's Twin Marquises were not good people and had terrible conduct.

"Yao Yue, it's been several years, and you've grown even more beautiful. You are truly an earthly Fairy, a peerless beauty."

Feng Zhao spoke, his gaze first falling not on Shi Hao, but on Princess Yao Yue, his eyes burning with appreciation.

In an instant, Princess Yao Yue's face turned pale, and she secretly thought, 'Not good.' This Sixth Uncle of the Feng family was indeed a lecherous fiend!

She felt very uncomfortable and uneasy, as if a pair of eyes were scrutinizing her delicate body, seeing right through her.

"Sixth Uncle Feng, you are an elder, please show some self-respect." Princess Yao Yue reminded him, somewhat regretting having followed to watch the show.

Not just her, but everyone else felt uneasy facing such a powerful individual with a bad reputation, fearing something unexpected.

However, Feng Zhao not only did not restrain himself but laughed loudly, unrestrained, with a wildness and a fervent intensity.

"Haha, self-respect? Since I've appeared in this place, do you still think you can leave here alive?"

Everyone's heart sank. The worst had come.

Although they were extraordinary geniuses, they had not yet grown into towering trees capable of looking down upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Now, they were very worried.

Especially when compared to Feng Zhao, they were like ants facing an elephant; they couldn't even resist.

And indeed, Feng Zhao did not take these Heavenly God Realm juniors seriously, his eyes filled with disdain.

This was a display of strength. With his extensive years of cultivation, he could naturally obliterate them without any effort.

"Hmm, I detest the Six Paths of Reincarnation Heavenly Art, and I detest the Shi Clan members who use this Ancient Heavenly Art. Let's start with you then."

"Will you come yourself, or wait for me to make a move?"

Feng Zhao suddenly turned and looked at Shi Hao, cold and ruthless, as if looking at an ant that could be crushed at any moment.

But, to everyone's surprise, Shi Hao was unusually calm, even a smile appearing on his face, as if to say, 'Are you an idiot?'

"Kid, are you scared silly? What are you laughing at?" Feng Zhao was somewhat annoyed, feeling a strange sense of unease.

He thought about it, believing he had hidden himself perfectly, arriving as a small Cultivator, impossible to be discovered by the old fogeys of the Celestial God Academy.

Even Feng Xingtian thought so. Before coming to the Immortal Battlefield, he didn't know that his Sixth Uncle was hidden in the dark, protecting him.

It wasn't until his Sixth Uncle actively sent a voice transmission that he learned everything, feeling pleasantly surprised, otherwise he wouldn't have led people here.

"Idiot, you think you've done things flawlessly, treating others as fools, but you don't know that you are the prey!" Shi Hao rebuked.

"Hm?!"

At these words, Feng Zhao's nerves instantly tightened, and a bad premonition welled up within him.

"Crack!"

Just then, the Void Realm, which Feng Zhao had sealed with his great magic, completely shattered with a crisp sound.

Suddenly, the heavens and earth regained clarity; all things in the outside world could be perceived, with no more obstruction.

At this moment, the pressure on several people lessened considerably, their breathing became smooth, as if they had seen eternal light.

"Your Feng Clan is truly all the same, never changing your ways…" At that moment, a voice came, shocking Feng Zhao.

"How are you here?"

"Little Saint Emperor!"

"Little Brother Fan!"

Lin Fan walked over. It was he who had made the move. He nodded to Shi Hao, indicating that he had done well.

In fact, as early as when Shi Hao and Feng Xingtian entered the abyss, he had sent a voice transmission, which was why his little brother had pursued without any reservations.

At the same time, Yao Yue, Xuan Kun, and the others, upon seeing Lin Fan, breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had been saved.

"Xingtian, let's go quickly!" Feng Zhao, changing his usual demeanor, urgently pulled Feng Xingtian and left, as if encountering a great terror.

Because he had long heard that this young man had become a great expert of the Dunyijing, capable of crushing Yuan Qing with a raised hand, ridiculously abnormal.

Not long ago, he had even seen him wield an Immortal Artifact to smash an Immortal Dao Puppet. If they were to fight, he definitely had no chance of winning.

"Feng Zhao, look at who he is!" Lin Fan shouted loudly.

A flash of light, and a long banner appeared in his hand, black mist rolling, Yin Qi surging, with a figure faintly discernible within.

If one observed carefully, it could be seen that the person's appearance bore some resemblance to Feng Zhao, like blood brothers.

"Fourth Brother!" Feng Zhao looked back, staring at that Soul, and cried out.

For a moment, his heart was far from calm; he paused in mid-air.

Because that was his long-lost brother, who shared the esteemed title of Twin Marquises of the Feng Clan with him.

Most importantly, the two brothers had a very strong bond. Feng Zhao could be said to have been raised by Feng Yan, like a brother and a father.

Therefore, the two brothers had astonishing similarities in personality and hobbies.

"You killed my Fourth Brother?" Feng Zhao demanded, his eyes wide with fury.

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Unfortunately, you don't have your brother's luck. You're not worthy of entering my Human Emperor Banner and enjoying eternity!"

"Junior, how dare you enslave my Fourth Brother's Divine…"

Feng Zhao was about to curse, but before he could finish his sentence, Lin Fan was already throwing a punch, causing him to turn pale with fright.

"Xingtian, you go first!"

"Sixth Uncle!" Feng Xingtian cried out.

At this moment, a resolute look flashed across Feng Zhao's face. He quickly tore open the Void Realm, threw his great-nephew inside, and sent him away.

"Little Brother Fan, I'll go after him!" Shi Hao said, following the traces and giving chase.

Lin Fan nodded.

Feng Zhao also did not stop him. On the contrary, he faced Lin Fan as if confronting a formidable enemy, his face very grim.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Lin Fan moved, his blood Qi erupting like a vast ocean, oppressing the heavens and earth, oppressing the starry sky, his fist light roaring and glowing.

This sight was incredibly terrifying; people's pupils constricted as they stared at this scene.

"How terrifying! Is this even the blood Qi a human can possess?" Someone exclaimed, trembling all over, even though it wasn't directed at them.

The fist had not arrived, but the health bar was already gone!

"I'll give you a chance. If you can survive one punch from me, I'll spare your dog life today!"

Lin Fan's black hair fanned out, his eyes gleaming with cold lightning, his blood Qi soaring to the sky. At this moment, his figure appeared incredibly majestic, standing tall between heaven and earth.

"You… presumptuous!" Feng Zhao was furious, extremely angry. When had he ever been so belittled? This was unbearable.

"World-Destroying Fist!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan roared, unleashing an invincible fist Seal, carrying immeasurable power, unrivaled above and below, as if to tear apart the Great Universe.

At the same time, myriad Laws suddenly appeared, then all collapsed, causing the great stars in the sky to become unstable and shift positions.

"What kind of fist is this?" Feng Zhao was terrified. Even he, strong as he was, was retreating, fear rising in his heart, wanting to escape.

However, Lin Fan's fist light had already locked onto him, engulfing him, and wherever it passed, everything was annihilated.

One punch fell, all things withered, and the heavens and earth lost their color!

"No!"

Feng Zhao screamed, and with a 'pfft,' his entire body was covered by the fist light, exploding into pieces, until not even blood mist remained.

"So-called 'torn to pieces' doesn't even describe it!"

Several people were dumbfounded, breaking out in a cold sweat. This punch was too domineering, too terrifying, like it was destroying the world.

Boundless and unmatched, peerless in the world, striking the Nine Heavens, sweeping through the Netherworld, conquering all, annihilating all enemies from ancient to present!

"What a waste! He couldn't even take one strike from me. What 'Feng Marquis'… Pfft, he's more like a circus monkey!"

Lin Fan complained. He had originally wanted to practice his newly acquired Divine Ability, but this guy was too weak, truly uninteresting.

Yao Yue, Xuan Kun, and the others exchanged glances, speechless. What kind of bizarre statement was that? He even disliked Feng Zhao's lack of strength?

One couldn't help but sigh, Feng Zhao was truly miserable, getting 'ulted' and cleared like a minion.