Chapter 1912 - 1779: Slapped Into Submission
"Boom!"
A majestic mountain shattered instantly from Ye Fan’s finger, smoke and dust filled the air.
"Buzz!"
Zi Tianmo operated Xuantong, the severed right arm regrew, hands formed a seal, a Death Seal descended from the sky, suppressing Ye Fan.
Light flashed beneath Ye Fan’s feet, a blur of patterns emerged, at the moment the Death Seal fell, he moved horizontally a thousand feet, evading this lethal strike.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, a deep pit was smashed into the ground, cracks crisscrossed on the surface, showing the terrifying power of the Death Seal, striking fear.
The two of them were separated by endless distance, standing under the starry sky, gazing at each other.
Ye Fan remained calm, his clothes fluttering in the night wind, his purple hair billowing, a faint smile on his lips.
Zi Tianmo gritted his teeth, his clothes like a beggar’s, full of holes, hair disheveled, face pale as a corpse.
"Heavenly Demon, go for it, you’re the best!"
As the young top genius of the Purple Demon Family, Zi Tianmo naturally had quite a few admirers, among them were some girls of the Purple Demon Family who had shared Unification with him, staunchly supporting him.
Suddenly, the entire square was filled with people cheering for Zi Tianmo, whereas those shouting for Ye Fan were few and far between.
Only Zi Huan insisted on believing that Ye Fan would not be defeated, as she knew well how terrifying Ye Fan’s power was!
Especially now, from the performance of both, Zi Tianmo was clearly at a disadvantage, lacking Ye Fan’s composure and calm.
"Ye, you are strong, but I still need to defeat you. One of me in the Purple Demon Family is more than enough, there’s no need for you." Zi Tianmo said through clenched teeth.
"That’s perhaps not for you to decide!" Ye Fan responded coldly.
Zi Tianmo targeted him repeatedly, if not for considering Zi Tianmo’s status in the Purple Demon Family, he would have struck him down long ago, but now it’s clearly not feasible; if he accidentally kills him, the Purple Demon Family might not express it outwardly, but they would surely harbor resentment.
Using others to kill is the best strategy, Ye Fan decided to spare him for now, and then slowly find the right opportunity to get rid of him.
"Humph!"
Zi Tianmo snorted coldly, saying: "You think you’re powerful? Although I can’t beat you, killing you is no problem."
"Well, keep dreaming, soon your dream will end, your time is running short!" Ye Fan retorted mercilessly.
Best strategy, to conquer without battle!
Strong people in combat use everything to their advantage, in terms of momentum, psychology, while techniques become less important, as in their realm, ordinary martial arts are less effective, unless they are extremely powerful like Thunderclap Treasure Skill.
"Ye, today I’ll show you what true unmatched demonic might is!"
Zi Tianmo’s handsome face twisted, shouting: "Ancestor’s imprint, resurrect, lend me unmatched demonic might, slay the strong enemy!"
"Boom..."
At this moment, it seemed something terrifying within Zi Tianmo’s body was resurrecting, exuding boundless demonic might, as if an ancient demon was awakening.
"Zi Tianmo, stop!"
Zixiao Yu was shocked, the ancestor’s imprint left in the body could briefly unleash a trace of the ancestor’s unmatched demonic might, almost capable of slaying opponents across levels.
In his view, Zi Tianmo’s realm was already higher than Ye Fan’s, using such a desperate card, Ye Fan would find it hard to withstand; if he kills Ye Fan, he would regret it to the point of hanging himself.
Throughout the Demon World, in a million years, the only example of resurrecting from death, Ye Fan who nurtured a trace of blood and energy, his value was immeasurable, even if traded with the entire family would be worth it, he must not be lost.
However—
By the time he spoke these words it was already too late; they had already launched the attack, unmatched demonic might sweeping the heavens, it actually managed to incapacitate Ye Fan’s Chasing Star Step, forcing Ye Fan to engage head-on.
"Buzz!"
Zi Tianmo struck with his palm, overwhelming Death Energy flooded the sky, crammed every inch of space, enveloping Ye Fan within.
Ye Fan’s eyes shot out dragon-shaped silver lights, struggling to strike, hands forming seals, a black death spear appeared in his grasp.
This he unleashed by simulating the middle-aged man’s secret technique through the Ten Thousand Transformation Saint Technique.
"Hiss!"
With the spear in hand, Ye Fan’s spirit soared, the crystal formed by condensed Death Energy above the Dantian continuously supplied him with pure Death Energy.
Ye Fan flicked his hand, and the gun lights fluctuated, maneuvering freely in the Death Energy, completely unaffected.
"Hiss!"
Ye Fan utilized one move from the Heaven Slaying Seven Spears, using Death Energy instead of Divine Power, unleashing an incredibly fierce gun light, piercing through Zi Tianmo’s large hand directly.
Previously, he not only evolved that middle-aged man’s secret technique but also familiarized himself with the method of using Death Energy, then attempted to employ Death Energy to activate the Heaven Slaying Seven Spears, finally succeeding!
This made Ye Fan extremely excited, also subtly sensed, whether Divine Power or Death Energy, they were forms of energy, the two might very well be interchangeable!
This means that one day, he might be able to use Death Energy to activate the Human Race’s martial arts, secret techniques!
"What?"
Zi Tianmo looked at his pierced right hand in horror.
He never expected that Ye Fan could escape from this move that trapped heaven and earth, moreover, the technique he used turned out to be his family’s secret technique, this shocked him greatly.