Chapter 981: Chapter 981

Chapter 981: Battling the Dragon King of the East Sea (Second Part)

Under the enhancement of the Fire God Mode, An Lin’s speed and power had both received terrifying boosts.

The six Divine Flames and the Holy Vermilion Flame was nothing to be scoffed at. After their combined might was fused together with An Lin’s body, the monstrous explosivity of his attacks forced even the Return to Void Final Stage Ao Meng onto the back foot.

Ao Meng’s dragon claws clashed again and again with An Lin’s fists, and each of their clashes reduced everything around them to dust. Ao Meng had initially planned to use the power of water to restrict An Lin’s movements, but An Lin’s body was like a miniature sun that was burning through everything, so the water-type attacks weren’t really doing much.

After several dozen fierce clashes, both of them were riddled with wounds.

It looked like they were fighting on par with one another, but An Lin’s attacks seemed to grow more ferocious as the battle wore on, as if he had taken performance-enhancing drugs, while Ao Meng’s power was slowly dwindling with time.

The Dragon Tribe entourage were all shocked upon seeing this.

They knew that An Lin was extremely powerful, but they didn’t think that he would be able to fight on par with the Dragon King! Wait… He was actually slowly gaining the upper hand!

“Roar!” Ao Meng let loose an enraged roar. Azure divine symbols appeared on his claws as he swatted An Lin aside.

“You forced me into this! I don’t care who you are, you’re going to die here today regardless!” Ao Meng’s aura soared explosively again.

Ao Mingyu’s expression shifted drastically upon seeing this. “Father is going to use that technique?”

“He’s still just as illogical as ever.” Another male Dragon Tribe cultivator shook his head with a resigned smile. “Using that spell technique is going to result in severe after-effects. I didn’t think that father would be forced to this extent.”

An Lin’s expression remained unchanged even after hearing Ao Meng’s enraged cry, and his body tore through the air as he launched another fist toward Ao Meng.

His fist shot forth with an unstoppable force. It hadn’t even made contact with Ao Meng, but the space around him was already cracking open as it was unable to endure the overwhelming power of the fist.

Ao Meng’s expression was twisted as his dragon foot shot forth to lock onto An Lin’s fist, leaving a trail of azure afterimage in their wake.

An Lin felt as if his fist had struck a wall of cotton, and all of its power had fallen on nothing. He turned to look at his fist, upon which his pupils contracted.

His fist was being tightly clenched by azure dragon foot.

A series of cracks had appeared on the surface of the dragon foot, from which blood flowed to form a thin protective barrier. His fist had landed on the protective barrier, upon which all of its power had mysteriously disappeared.

“What?!” An Lin’s expression shifted.

How had his power just disappeared all of a sudden?

A sinister yet triumphant smile appeared on Ao Meng’s face. “How do you like my Blood Sacrifice Black Hole?”

His expression was extremely cold as he gripped onto An Lin’s fist with his dragon foot, preventing him from being able to struggle free. Furthermore, his dragon foot was clamping down with steadily increasing force, and he was clearly planning to crush An Lin’s fist like a vice.

An Lin’s left fist shot forth in this instant!

As blood spurted forth, Ao Meng reacted extremely quickly to cover his other dragon foot, which he used to block An Lin’s second punch.

What should have been an earth-shattering collision was instead like an attack falling into a bottomless abyss with not even an echo to be heard.

An Lin was dumbstruck. This was the first time he had encountered such an uncanny power.

From how the battle had been progressing prior to this point, Ao Meng would have at least been knocked back several hundred meters by his attack. However, An Lin felt as if his fists had landed on thin air, and he couldn’t even sense any physical contact taking place.

Right at this moment, a sharp pain shot through both of his fists as his bones began to creak from the overwhelming force being exerted upon them.

“How are you going to fight if I crush both of your arms?” Dazzling divine light burst forth from Ao Meng’s claws as a vicious smile appeared on his face.

An Lin took a deep breath before suddenly opening his mouth.

Ao Meng: “…”

Fearsome heat energy burned as a golden energy converged in his mouth.

An extremely fearsome pillar of golden energy erupted from An Lin’s mouth, striking Ao Meng square in the face! The golden pillar of energy extended into infinity and beyond, tearing apart the mountain behind Ao Meng in its path, as if it were a river of flames running through heaven and earth while incinerating everything in its wake.

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This was the fat burning cannon blast that he had learned from Yi Xi, which could convert his fat to heat energy, which could then be blasted from his mouth!

After being enhanced by his Fire God Mode, the power of that attack was elevated once again.

Ao Meng was completely taken by surprise and was heavily afflicted by this fearsome attack.

An Lin felt the vices around his hands loosen, and he immediately struggled free before hastily retreating into the distance.

The golden energy dissipated.

Ao Meng’s entire face was charred black, and a wisp of white smoke escaped from his mouth.

What the f*ck?! Was this An Lin even human? This was the first time he had ever seen a human unleashed a cannon blast from their mouth! And most importantly, it was a devastatingly powerful blast as well!

All of the Dragon Tribe cultivators’ eyes widened as they stared at An Lin in shock and horror.

An Lin was like an endless bag of tricks that constantly had them in shock and awe.

It would be fine if a Dragon Tribe cultivator had unleashed a breath attack, but what was the deal with this human? And his breath attack was countless times more devastating than what they were capable of!

An Lin retreated to over a kilometer away before swinging his numb hands as he stared at Ao Meng with a grave expression on his face.

Ao Meng’s Blood Sacrifice Black Hole technique was something that even he had to be cautious of. If it weren’t for the fact that he had this special attack up his sleeve, he would’ve been in a dire situation just then.

“Very good… You have successfully enraged me…”

Ao Meng’s golden eyes were bloodshot from rage.

An Lin’s lips twitched upon hearing this. Um, no sh*t? Who wouldn’t get angry after getting pummeled like that?

An earsplitting dragon roar suddenly erupted.

White mist erupted forth from Ao Meng’s body, immediately following which an azure dragon over ten thousand feet long emerged from the mist. Lightning flashed, thunder clapped, heaven and earth lost all of its lusters as massive waves began to surge.

The Dragon King had finally revealed his true form!

“Mortal! I will only require one minute to take care of you!”

The azure dragon glared coldly at An Lin as a monstrous dragon might erupted forth.

An Lin waved a hand, and a scorching crimson arrow pierced through space before shooting for the azure dragon’s head.

The azure dragon didn’t even bother to evade as a cold sneer appeared on his face.

A faint layer of blood suddenly appeared on his glabella, and the crimson arrow instantly disappeared as it struck the layer of blood, as if it were a sandcastle that was disappearing with the tide.

“Hehe, don’t even bother! My Blood Sacrifice Black Hole technique can transform any part of my body into an energy-engulfing black hole at will! You won’t be able to inflict any more injuries upon me!”

The azure dragon chuckled coldly, and he circled the air before plummeting at extreme speed toward An Lin like an azure divine sword falling from the sky.

An Lin withdrew his Fire God Mode. He had to; he simply didn’t have any flame power left.

However, his aura did not diminish as a result. Instead, a black energy burst forth from his body as his aura became even more fearsome! Origin Energy of the Netherworld!

Second Stage Wind Spirit Technique!

Wind Sword!

Kun Peng Travel!

Following the threefold speed enhancement, An Lin’s body was like a bolt of lightning as he flew toward Ao Meng before appearing behind him at blinding speed, pulling out a huge bronze ball at the same time.

Your turn to shine, Large Water Ball!

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