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Chapter 117: Even the King of Heaven Can't Do It? Then What About His Father?

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Smoke hung thick in the air, scorched earth stretched everywhere.

【The Earth Shield Technique stared at the scene before it, its tone full of awe: "Terrifying, so terrifying. Big Brother, Third Brother, is this the power of your fusion? From now on, I'll just stick to being your support. This main spot is too hot to handle; I can't hold it..."】

【The Fireball Technique said proudly: "Second Brother, knowing that is enough. You still have much to learn."】

Lin Mo retracted the Flame Wind Wings on his back and landed on the ground.

As the special skill "Body of Fire Elements" deactivated, the huge shadow of the Flame Demon behind him also vanished.

"Big Shot Lin Mo!"

Han Mengqing rushed over first.

When she reached Lin Mo, she suddenly slammed on the brakes.

She looked at Lin Mo, and only after a long while managed to blurt out a sentence: "So perverted... even killing four hundred-plus pigs wouldn't be this fast..."

Han Mengyao also walked over, looking at Lin Mo with a complex expression.

This person was simply too terrifying!

He kept shattering her understanding again and again.

Chu Lingxuan's eyes were full of little stars:

"Classmate Lin Mo... truly too strong... I must work hard too, striving to be able to block even a single attack for Classmate Lin Mo in the future..."

Lin Mo looked at the three stunned girls and smiled calmly:

"Alright, stop staring. Next..."

Lin Mo hadn't even finished speaking.

【The Lightning Strike Technique suddenly grew alert: "An extremely terrifying lightning element is approaching at extreme speed! From behind and above our heads!"】

Hmm?

Lin Mo suddenly raised his head.

However, being inside the barrier blocked most of the light, making it impossible to see what was happening outside.

Lin Mo frowned.

An extremely terrifying lightning element?

Is my dad here? It seems he said he was coming...

On the other side, one minute ago.

"Boom—!!!"

Xu Wenchang's iron fist, carrying dark golden dragon-shaped qi, slammed hard into Zhao Tianling's chest.

This time, Zhao Tianling could no longer hold on.

"Pfft—!!!"

Zhao Tianling spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, flew back hundreds of meters, and crashed heavily into a pile of scattered rocks.

Dust rose everywhere; life or death was unknown.

At the same time,

Xu Wenchang was also drawn by the commotion from far behind him.

He suddenly turned his head to look.

He saw a terrifying pillar of light, woven from crimson and deep blue, shoot straight into the sky.

Even from several kilometers away, that destructive thunder-fire aura still made one's heart race.

That was... Lin Mo's skill?

Not far away, Shanben Jianyi also saw this scene.

The black and white dual blades in his hand froze in mid-air, his face full of disbelief.

"This... what power is this?!"

"Hehe..."

Xu Wenchang chuckled lightly, turned around, and looked mockingly at Shanben Jianyi.

"Lord Shanben."

Xu Wenchang straightened his slightly disheveled sleeves, "It seems... your plan has gone up in smoke, hasn't it?"

Speaking of which,

Xu Wenchang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a surging killing intent erupted from his body.

He took a step forward.

"Next, it's your turn."

The pressure of a top-tier powerhouse was released without any restraint.

Shanben Jianyi was forced to retreat repeatedly by this momentum.

He stared fixedly at the scene in the distance, his face full of disbelief.

"No... impossible..."

"Even for a genius, even for a once-in-a-millennium genius of our Great Ying Empire, it is impossible to achieve such a feat!"

"Lin Mo... he is a devil! He is a true devil!"

Shanben Jianyi was afraid.

But he was not afraid of death, but of the empire's future.

If such a monster were allowed to grow up...

If he were to enter the War of Ten Thousand Nations with such terrifying power...

Then for the Great Ying Empire, it would be an unprecedented catastrophe!

The Empire's younger generation will surely be slaughtered to the last man by him!

"He must die... He must die!!!"

Shanben Jianyi's eyes instantly turned fanatical.

It was a hysterical madness, an extreme obsession.

"For the Empire! For His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Lin Mo, no matter the cost today, you must die here!"

Shanben Jianyi roared, suddenly pulling out two bottles of potion.

One bottle presented a bizarre scarlet red, like boiling fresh blood.

The other was pitch black as ink, emitting a decaying aura.

Seeing these two bottles of potion, Xu Wenchang's eyebrows suddenly furrowed. "Blood of the Asura? And also Soul-Locking Water of the Netherworld?"

He recognized these two items at a glance.

These two potions were both props strictly controlled by the Dragon Nation.

The former was a forbidden drug that burned life force to exchange for a short-term explosion in power.

The latter was a potion that forcibly locked the last drop of blood, allowing combat power to be maintained even if the body was smashed to pieces.

Using these two items together meant burning the boats, completely cutting off one's own retreat!

Once the drug's effect wears off, death is certain; even immortals cannot save him!

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Xu Wenchang shook his head, his eyes full of mockery:

"To kill a few children, you dare drink such medicine? You Ying Nation people are indeed brainwashed mad dogs, truly a pitiful and laughable faith."

"Hahaha! For my Great Ying Empire, what does my death matter?"

Shanben Jianyi laughed wildly, without any hesitation, and directly used the two bottles of potion.

Boom—!!!

A terrifying dark red wave of aura exploded from within his body.

His skin began to crack inch by inch, and his eyes turned pitch black.

His level even climbed continuously!

【Level: 85 (Temporary Level Increase: +1...)】

【Level: 85 (Temporary Level Increase: +2...)】

【Level: 85 (Temporary Level Increase: +3...)】

【...】

【Level: 85 (Temporary Level Increase: +10...)】

"Roar—!!!"

Shanben Jianyi let out a non-human scream.

At this moment, he had completely lost his human form.

His entire body's skin split open, blood enveloped him like steam, and his eyes stared fixedly at Xu Wenchang.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his cracked lips.

"Do you see? This is the power of the Empire."

"Now... even you cannot stop me."

He elegantly twirled a sword flourish, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth:

"To borrow an ancient saying from your Dragon Nation..."

"Today, even if the King of Heaven and the Son of God come, Lin Mo must die."

The mad spirit of the Samurai Way had now completely turned Shanben Jianyi into a beast born solely for slaughter.

However.

Xu Wenchang seemed to sense something.

He raised his head, looking at the pitch-black barrier overhead.

"Oh?"

Xu Wenchang's lips curled slightly, returning his gaze to Shanben Jianyi, a trace of pity revealing in his eyes:

"Lord Shanben, I'm afraid your plan is about to fall through again."

"What?"

Shanben Jianyi was slightly stunned.

He thought Xu Wenchang was bluffing.

This Dark Curtain Barrier was indestructible, unless a Level 90 or above powerhouse wielding a specialized weapon...

Before he could react.

Boom Boom Boom—!!!!

A thunderous, earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded overhead!

That hard barrier was pierced straight through.

A blinding purple lightning bolt descended from the sky.

Shanben Jianyi suddenly looked up.

He saw a towering figure wreathed in lightning, holding a giant sword, slashing down toward him.

Accompanying it was a domineering roar:

"The King of Heaven and the Son of God won't work? Then what about his father?!"

Shanben Jianyi instinctively raised the twin blades in his hands to block.

Boom—!!

The strength that had just surged within him was nothing short of a joke before this sword strike.

He didn't even get a clear look at his opponent's face.

He only felt an irresistible, tremendous force rushing toward him.

His entire body was sent flying by that single sword strike…

Bang bang bang bang—!!!

Shanben Jianyi crashed straight through three small hillsides in succession, finally slamming into a rock face, wedged in so tight he couldn't pry himself out.

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