Chapter 1373: The Wounded Immortal King

Chapter 1373: The Wounded Immortal King

An Lin’s body transformed into a white shadow as he hurtled through the air.

Before everyone knew it, An Lin’s golden fist imbued with the power of the earth had already descended upon him!

Feng Wuya’s expression remained unchanged as his arm shot out like lightning toward An Lin’s fist.

Bam!

An Lin felt a vast, boundless power course through his arm and into his entire body.

This was the purest power. It was the Dao Integration Stage power!

His Mountain Quaking Fist was overwhelmed, and he was blasted through the air by the terrifying force.

Feng Wuya tore through space and caught up to him. At the same time, his hand that shot forth like a sword was glowing with an inky-black divine light as he aimed straight for An Lin’s heart!

In An Lin’s current state, there was no way for him to evade, and he could only block with his hand.

Feng Wuya’s hand was imbued with his power of the heaven and earth black lotus divine dao, and it instantly tore through An Lin’s divine body and pierced into his palm.

However, at this moment, An Lin’s other hand balled up into a fist, and he fused his six divine flames and one holy flame using his Flame Merging Technique before launching the terrifying fist toward Feng Wuya’s heart to return the favor!

The space seemed like it was going to twist and melt in that instant.

A disdainful smile appeared on Feng Wuya’s face, and he completely disregarded An Lin’s attack.

Bam!

Before An Lin’s fist could strike Feng Wuya’s chest, a black lotus flower blossomed again to block An Lin’s attack. No matter how much power was imbued within An Lin’s fist, it could not break through the black lotus.

This was the absolute defense of Feng Wuya’s heaven and earth black lotus!

The black lotus was born from heaven and earth, and as such, it was imbued with the will of heaven and earth. Feng Wuya had once blocked An Lin’s Wind Sword strike, which was infused with the power of his Origin Energy of the Netherworld, with this very same black lotus.

A sharp pain shot through An Lin’s lower abdomen.

He had received a vicious kick to the stomach, and his body shot forth like a cannonball for over ten kilometers before crashing into the blue enchantment barrier.

Many of the spectating cultivators let loose cries of surprise upon seeing this.

Some of the female cultivators were so tense that they were tearing apart the handkerchiefs grasped within their hands without them even noticing.

“White-Robed Exalted Immortal? The second most powerful being of the Divine Source Continent?”

Feng Wuya made his way toward An Lin with a disdainful sneer on his face.

“Ignorant, cocky b*stard! You already know you’re number two, so how dare you challenge number one? Do you think that you’re only a close second?

“What a huge joke! You and I are on completely different levels! It doesn’t matter if you’re number two, number three, or number a hundred! You’re trash to me!”

Feng Wuya stepped forward, and a divine light erupted forth for hundreds of thousands of feet. Even though his power had been sealed off by the barrier of the Immortal Slaying Platform, the sky above still turned dark from it.

On the Immortal Slaying Platform, tens of thousands of black lotus flowers blossomed, and each and every one of the petals began to detach themselves and transform into extremely sharp blades. All of them danced in the air while exuding an aura of destruction, and each and every one of them was capable of slicing an exalted immortal to ribbons.

Before An Lin knew it, countless lethal flower petals were fluttering through the air.

“Welcome to my battlefield, the black lotus realm.” Feng Wuya splayed open his hands, and a black lotus flower appeared in each of his eyes as a suffocating aura erupted from his body.

Feng Wuya flicked a finger, and a black lotus petal flashed through the air, slicing a wound into An Lin’s face.

A smile appeared on his face. “Do you see now? I am invincible here. All of these flower petals are capable of slaying a Return to Void Stage exalted immortal. No matter how many exalted immortals there are here, I can kill all of them with a flick of my finger. Are you prepared to be tortured by me?”

An Lin’s expression remained unchanged, but his skin gradually turned crimson golden in color as boundless Divine Flames enshrouded his body as he activated his Fire God Mode!

His aura began to elevate explosively, and it became more vast and oppressive at an alarming rate.

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“Hehe… Are you finally using your mystical technique? I’m going to snuff out your final hope!” Feng Wuya was completely unfazed by An Lin’s soaring aura.

He knew that this was An Lin’s trump card, and he was determined to crush that trump card in order to make this victory one to savor!

An Lin activated his Fire God Mode and did some light stretches.

This was the first time he had unleashed this mystic technique after progressing to the Return to Void Stage.

He could feel that even the most simple attacks he could unleash would be imbued with extremely explosive power.

At this moment, countless black lotus flower petals were hurtling through the air.

An Lin took a glance at those flower petals, and he felt as if his soul were about to be sucked in.

All of them were imbued with devastating powers of engulfment, annihilation, and sharpness…

It was no exaggeration at all to say that each and every one of them could kill a Return to Void Stage exalted immortal.

Bang bang bang!

A series of violent booms erupted.

“Hmm?” Feng Wuya’s brows furrowed.

He discovered that all of the black lotus flower petals were unable to inflict damage upon An Lin’s body as the power of the divine dao imbued within were scorched away by the terrifying temperatures around him.

Bam!

In the next instant, An Lin crashed through countless black lotus flower petals and appeared right before Feng Wuya. The muscles in his arms bulged as boundless flame power converged in his arm.

“Eight times, Fire God Fist!”

An incandescent light exploded from An Lin’s arm as his fist crashed toward Feng Wuya like a miniature sun.

Not only did the light from his arm illuminate the black lotus realm, but even the entire sky outside of the enchantment barrier was also lit up along with it. All of the spectating cultivators felt as if they were witnessing something even more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

Feng Wuya’s hand was enshrouded by his power of the divine dao as he too launched a fist to meet An Lin’s.

However, he soon discovered that An Lin’s Fire God Fist was not fearsome due to its flame power, but instead, it was fearsome because of the vast brute force behind it!

Boom!

Light and dark came together in a violent clash.

It was Feng Wuya’s turn to experience a burst of overwhelming force sweeping toward him.

The power imbued within An Lin’s fist was far beyond what he had imagined.

Even though his body could materialize lotus flowers to defend against oncoming attacks, they were unable to keep all of the power at bay this time, and the faint sound of bones cracking erupted.

Boom!

After the blinding power dissipated, all of the spectating cultivators were dumbstruck by the sight of Feng Wuya’s disheveled body pressed against the enchantment barrier of the Immortal Slaying Platform.

“Cough…” Feng Wuya coughed up a mouthful of blood as he stared blankly at An Lin.

Waves of shock surged through the spectators’ hearts.

“My God! The White-Robed Exalted Immortal managed to injure Feng Wuya!”

“I’ve lived for several thousand years, and this is the first time I’ve ever seen the Immortal King get injured!”

“How terrifyingly powerful! Perhaps the White-Robed Exalted Immortal really can…”

Some of the cultivators were already getting excited, and some of the female cultivators were even whooping for joy.

Only when the tall building was about to fall did the tall building know just how much people were looking forward to its fall!

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