Chapter 5156 Killing Your Own People?
Chapter 5156 Killing Your Own People?
Chapter 5156 Killing Your Own People?
Lu Fan didn’t know what this palace was, but he didn’t care to find out either. All he knew was they couldn’t afford to be stalled by Mo Nian any longer.
There was still no news from Long Chen in the Earth Cauldron, and that was starting to worry Lu Fan. He refused to believe that Long Chen could absorb that much heavenly tribulation and Heavenly Flame energy, but he didn’t dare to take any chance. On the off chance that Long Chen possessed a technique similar to his own, allowing him to seal those energies for future use, the situation could turn disastrous for Lu Fan.
The aura of the Earth Cauldron replica was weakening, and its terrifying destructive laws were dispersing, which meant they could start launching attacks on him.
However, to get to Long Chen, they had to go through Mo Nian first. Killing Mo Nian or Bai Yingxue and the others would likely provoke a reaction from Long Chen, giving them the upper hand.
Without wasting any more time, Lu Fan immediately activated the Brahma Divine Diagram. The overwhelming Emperor might locked onto Mo Nian. Behind Lu Fan, the Heavenly Flame Qilin roared, unleashing a blazing sphere of flame with terrifying power.
The Heavenly Flame Qilin had been by Lu Fan’s side the entire time, but it hadn’t done anything because it had been accumulating power. Now, it unleashed all its stored power at once.
This was the Heavenly Flame Qilin’s strongest attack. Having gone through tribulation with Lu Fan, it had also advanced to the Eternal realm. Following Lu Fan’s orders, it had been gathering all its power, waiting for the right moment to strike.
Lu Fan had ordered it to gather power long before Mo Nian arrived. With the Brahma Divine Diagram locking down space, the Heavenly Flame Qilin’s attack would definitely be fatal. This was a tactic that Lu Fan had been preparing for Long Chen. After their last fight, Lu Fan became aware of just how powerful Long Chen was. If he wanted to kill him, it had to be in one decisive blow, leaving no room for survival.
Now, Long Chen was still absent, but Mo Nian had appeared, so Lu Fan unleashed the killer attack on Mo Nian instead.
“I already told you, without a weapon advantage, you’re just a pile of shit. But you refuse to believe me. Fine, I’ll show you daddy Mo’s techniques!” Mo Nian taunted, his tone dripping with confidence.
Suddenly, Mo Nian’s sword vanished, replaced by a white bone bow. The next moment, a thunderous dragon roar echoed across the battlefield, startling Qin Keqing. Her own Dragon Bone Zither quivered as if it were terrified.
“His bow was also made of dragon bone!” exclaimed Qin Keqing.
To her surprise, Mo Nian’s dragon bone bow seemed even stronger than her zither, terrifying her zither.
“Let me introduce you,” Mo Nian declared, his voice echoing with pride. “That sword was the Blazing Sun Sword I recently acquired, while this bow is a relic left behind by an ancient hero: the Dragon Bone Seven String Bow, which has been slumbering for countless years. Its former master fought to the death long ago, and now I have awakened it to fight alongside me. Roar, Dragon Bone Seven String Bow! Use the blood of these evil people as a sacrifice to your old master! This is your final farewell to him. I believe he can definitely hear your voice!”
The Dragon Bone Seven String Bow shuddered, and another dragon cry erupted, even more powerful than before. This cry was laden with grief, anger, resentment, and longing.
Mo Nian pulled the bowstring, and seven-colored divine radiance condensed on the string, forming a resplendent seven-colored arrow.
“Go! Bid him farewell! You have been reborn in a bloodbath!” shouted Mo Nian, releasing the arrow with a surge of power.
BOOM!
A dragon roar shook the heavens, and the seven-colored arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning, striking the Brahma Divine Diagram. The diagram then quivered and was sent tumbling back. Lu Fan instantly lost his lock on Mo Nian.
“You’ll still die!” roared Lu Fan. While his lock had vanished, the flame sphere condensed from the Heavenly Flame Qilin’s full power had reached Mo Nian; there was no way he could dodge.
“You’re too naive.” Mo Nian sneered. The Dragon Bone Seven String Bow flew into the air, and Mo Nian formed dozens of hand seals in the blink of an eye. The Dragon Bone Seven String Bow suddenly expanded, stretching from the earth to the heavens. An enormous bowstring perfectly blocked the path of the flame sphere.
When the flame sphere struck the bowstring, the bow bent and then suddenly straightened, bouncing off the flame sphere.
“What?!”
Startled cries rang out. Mo Nian had actually thought of such a marvelous method of countering this attack, using the bowstring’s elasticity to bounce the flame sphere back.
“Dodge!” Netherdragon Wushang warned in a panic, horrified that the flame sphere was heading straight for the Netherdragon race.
His warning fell on deaf ears. Before he could finish speaking, the flame sphere collided with the Netherdragon race’s experts, unleashing a wave of devastation.
This was the full-power attack of the Heavenly Flame Qilin. Let alone these disciples, even Netherdragon Wushang would probably meet his end if caught off-guard by this attack. After all, it was designed to kill Long Chen.
The flame sphere left a giant ditch in the ground and continued past the horizon, its power not dissipating. It seemed as if it could stretch to the ends of the world, annihilating everything in its path—mountains, plains, and all.
“My god...” Mo Nian gasped in shock, his eyes wide as he took in the sheer scale of the destruction. Cold sweat dripped down his back. He hadn’t anticipated the Heavenly Flame Qilin’s attack would be so utterly terrifying.
If he hadn’t used one of the divine arts of the Dragon Bone Seven String Bow, he would have been severely wounded in a direct clash with it.
Seeing that the Netherdragon race had been decimated along with the experts of several other races, Mo Nian didn’t forget to add salt to the wound. “Aren’t you being too vicious? How can you kill your own people?”
Netherdragon Wushang was dumbfounded. The Heavenly Flame Qilin’s attack had wiped out the Netherdragon race’s heavenly geniuses, leaving him as the sole survivor. His mind buzzed with disbelief. In a fit of rage, he erupted into a storm of blood mist and crimson flames. A black dragon manifested on his Heavenly Fate Disk, its presence ominous and formidable.
“Today, either you die or I die!” Netherdragon Wushang roared. Igniting his essence blood in a frenzy, he brandished a blood-colored saber and lunged at Mo Nian, determined to drag him down at any cost, even if it meant sacrificing his own life.
“Attack!” Lu Fan shouted, his voice piercing through the chaos. With the Brahma Blade in hand, he charged at Mo Nian as well.
Seeing the dire situation, Qin Keqing, Li Tianfan, Huang Wudao, Luo Yujiao, and the others joined the fray. They knew that they had no choice but to unleash their full power now.