Chapter 233: Total Annihilation—Terrifying Oppression!
However, just as Yao Ling's spear shadows were about to land on Lin Fan, his figure vanished without a sound!
The next moment, he reappeared beside another member of the Demonic Marked Ones.
BOOM!
With a swing of the Immortal Essence Tree, he instantly crushed the enemy.
Then, as always, the Nirvana Devil Flame erupted, reducing the body to ash—flawlessly seamless.
In a matter of seconds, Lin Fan—armed with just one tree—flashed through the battlefield and annihilated over ten members of the Demonic Marked Ones.
Each one, obliterated with no remains.
In the blink of an eye, only two were left: Su Lei and Yao Ling.
Up in the sky, those watching turned pale, their scalps tingling.
This Lin Fan wasn't just powerful—he was ruthlessly efficient!
Was this guy really from Dao Sect?
Why did he feel even more savage than the outlaws of Bloodrock Grounds?
"AAAAHH! YOU BRAT—I'LL KILL YOU!"
Yao Ling roared to the sky in rage as he saw his subordinates die one by one. The calm from his initial appearance was gone—replaced by unfiltered fury.
BOOM!
Vast and violent Yuan Power erupted from his body, shaking the sky.
His eyes twisted with hatred as he glared at Lin Fan. With a shake of his long spear, a dazzling spear shadow pierced through the void like lightning—blasting toward Lin Fan.
The speed was insane—covering all escape paths in a breath.
Yet, once again, Lin Fan vanished silently.
THUD!
A muffled sound rang out. Su Lei, still reeling in fear, was smashed directly by Lin Fan wielding the tree.
Though not instantly killed, the blow rattled his internal organs and left his Yuan Power stalled.
And just then, his battered body flew straight into the path of Yao Ling's terrifying spear attack.
"No!"
Su Lei's pupils contracted as he screamed in horror—only to be skewered by the titanic spear light!
PUFF!
Blood sprayed from his mouth, laced with shattered organs. He was as good as dead.
"Time to go."
Lin Fan's voice was cold and emotionless. He appeared again, and a golden light flashed in his palm—the golden flying dagger.
It shot forward and pierced Su Lei's throat.
WHOOSH!
With a flap of his Vermilion Bird Wings, blazing fire engulfed Su Lei's corpse—incinerating him completely.
In moments, Su Lei was gone, following the others into oblivion.
Yao Ling stared at the last of his men dying—his eyes now blood-red with rage.
"You've pushed me too far! I'LL TEAR YOU TO PIECES—DEMONIC CURSE BODY!"
BOOOOM!
Insane Yuan Power exploded from his body. Yao Ling's muscles bulged, his veins snaked across his skin like live wires.
SQUELCH!
Grotesque sounds echoed as his muscles tore and reformed. His face twisted in pain and sadistic joy—as if already imagining Lin Fan's bloody corpse.
Strange black runes began appearing on his skin—growing out from his body like living symbols.
In just a few breaths, Yao Ling doubled in size. Covered in black runes, with blood-red eyes, he looked like a barbaric beast from a forgotten era.
"Curse Mark!"
He grinned savagely, forming a demonic seal with his hands before launching a massive punch.
WHOOSH!
A condensed, massive fist of Yuan Power roared down from the sky toward Lin Fan!
Faced with the terrifying punch, Lin Fan's expression didn't change.
He formed hand seals, and the gray mark on his brow reappeared.
It split open—revealing the eerie Desolate Demon Eye.
Blood vessels seeped from the eye, and strands of gray mist swirled. From deep within, a terrifying roar echoed—like that of an ancient beast crossing time itself.
"Desolate Demon Eye—Spirit of the Desolate Beast!"
ROAR!
Endless gray mist burst from Lin Fan's eye, shrouding the sky in darkness.
The air grew heavy and oppressive. The sound of ancient beasts roared in the wind.
Then, from his third eye, a ray of blood-red light shot into the gray mist above—awakening a swirling vortex.
From within it, a colossal ancient beast shadow emerged, so massive it blocked out the sun. The skies trembled with its wild, primordial aura.
"Is that… the legendary Desolate Beast?"
Ying Huanhuan and the others stared in awe.
The giant eye on the beast's forehead suddenly opened—its power causing the world to convulse.
BOOM BOOM!
A black beam of light blasted from the eye—consuming all light as it hurtled toward Yao Ling!
The world dimmed in an instant.
CRACK!
The black beam met Yao Ling's fist head-on.
In one clean flash, it pierced through the demonic punch and shot straight into Yao Ling's expanded body.
He screamed, trying to shield himself with his Nirvana Golden Body, coating himself in golden light.
But it was useless.
The beam ripped through the golden defense and shot through Yao Ling's chest—vanishing into the sky.
PUFF!
Blood gushed from Yao Ling's mouth as he was hurled backward—slamming into a mountaintop and collapsing it.
WHOOSH!
A crimson blur followed. Lin Fan appeared in front of him. A golden flash from his palm—a God-Slaying Flying Dagger—gleamed in the light.
SHING!
The blade slit Yao Ling's throat, spraying blood.
"It's over."
With a flap of his wings, Lin Fan engulfed Yao Ling in hellfire.
Within moments, the leader of the Demonic Marked Ones was reduced to ash.
The Demonic Marked Ones—completely annihilated.
Lin Fan rose into the air once more, scanning the crowd.
"Who's next?" he said calmly.
His voice wasn't loud—but it echoed with unimaginable pressure.
Silence. Not a single person dared to speak.
SWOOSH!
And then—streaks of light appeared on the distant horizon—speeding this way.
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