Chapter 538: Chapter 177: Killing Gods Again! With a Mortal’s Body, Standing Shoulder to Shoulder with the Divine! (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Please Subscribe)_2
"If I have to speak of our connection, it’s simply that I helped Him vent some anger, nothing more," Fan Wu candidly answered the other’s question, always showing great tolerance towards those on the brink of death.
[Name: Fan Wu]
[Life: 160＋ (+40%)]
[Power: 160＋ (+50%)]
[Skill: Star Lodging Sword Technique lv2 (0/100), Ghost-Killing Path lv2 (0/250), Annihilation Finger lv2 (0/250)]
[Free Attribute Points: 26]
Originally, Fan Wu’s [Power] attribute had already firmly surpassed Fu Hong’s. But now, having activated the Ghost-Killing Path skill, his [Power] attribute had become even more exaggerated!
160＋ a 50% increase amounted to his current [Power] attribute reaching 240 points!
Fu Hong had only 211 points.
That’s 29 points higher!
If the previous gap wasn’t considered particularly large, the current gap had become tremendously wide.
So wide that Fu Hong, merely by feeling the aura emanating from Fan Wu, started to have the negative thought that he couldn’t resist.
He knew such negative thoughts were unacceptable, as they would only lower his fighting will, only reduce his own strength.
But he couldn’t control it!
In such a moment, even as a Yin God, he couldn’t control his own fear.
Fear was spreading!
Then he saw Fan Wu in front of him, who didn’t even need to use the Demon-slaying Sword. The opponent was just making a fist and smashed it towards Him, the speed of the punch even faster than that of swordplay.
In panic, Fu Hong could only block slightly with his Wolf Fang Club.
Bang!!!
The huge force transmitted from the Wolf Fang Club almost made the weapon slip from his hands.
Before he could be shocked by how much Fan Wu’s power had increased...
Fan Wu’s hand that held the Demon-slaying Sword.
Had already taken advantage and thrust it suddenly!
’You have suddenly become so much stronger than me, yet you resort to feints? You’re too despicable!’ — Such inner words hadn’t even had a chance to be voiced.
The Demon-slaying Sword had already penetrated His right arm, the intense pain making Him instinctively loosen his grip.
The Wolf Fang Club fell to the ground!
The Demon-slaying Sword was deeply embedded into His arm, its tip even pinned to the ground behind Him.
Fan Wu used the Demon-slaying Sword to nail Fu Hong in place, rendering him immobile.
At the same time.
His right hand was still clenched in a fist, tighter than a diamond and bigger than a clay pot by a whole fistful!
Bang!
Fan Wu’s fist made an intimate, point-blank contact with Fu Hong’s face. The punch made everything go dark before His eyes, and the pain in His face was so overwhelming that He almost thought... He had become an ordinary man, getting beaten up by a hooligan.
Bang!
The second punch made stars appear before His eyes, and His nasal bone was completely shattered. It should be noted that the nasal bone of a Yin God is countless times harder than steel forged a thousand times.
Bang!
The third punch caused His facial flesh to burst open, His teeth flying out of His mouth, and the divine blood, different from human blood, covered His entire face.
Bang!
The fourth punch did not land on His face but on His abdomen, making Him vomit out a glob of incense ash. His abdomen caved in, and it was unclear if His divine body’s bones were broken.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
With such a perfectly punchable sandbag before Him, how could Fan Wu possibly resist?
Every punch he delivered landed precisely on Fu Hong’s body, making the Punishment Department’s Prison Warden taste what shame was, what pain was.
Fan Wu’s right arm muscles bulged as he put his full force into this punch, hitting Fu Hong right in the face!
Fu Hong’s face visibly caved in, Fan Wu’s fist embedding deeply into the opponent’s skull, even His eyeballs were popped out by the punch!
Such force made Fu Hong’s nailed arm unable to withstand the shock, tearing apart from the shoulder.
His body was sent flying in one direction.
Like a cannonball shot out of a barrel!
Boom!!!
As Fu Hong’s body crashed to the ground, it even carved a trench dozens of feet long. His body lay at the end of the trench, his breath extremely faint!
Ironically, the direction He flew in was precisely where the Fu Clan Yin Envoys’ ancestors and the Imperial City’s officials were located.
"Is that... is that the madman?" Looking at the body that had lost both arms and a deflated face not far away, a Fu Clan Yin Envoy ancestor couldn’t help but be overjoyed, "I knew it, haha! I knew that madman was courting death!"
"How can a mere mortal compare with Immortal Gods? If mortals could defeat Immortal Gods, what would be the point of becoming an Immortal God?"
"...You, look... look more closely..." next to him, another Fu Clan Yin Envoy ancestor spoke with a trembling voice: "That... that’s not the madman at all!"
The trembling voice carried endless fear: "That’s Elder Fu Hong! That’s the great Prison Warden of the Punishment Department! That’s our ancestor! That’s an Underworld Yin God!!"
The terrified shouting caused fear to rapidly spread among the Yin Envoys.
"This aura... Hiss! It really is our Fu Clan’s Elder Fu Hong! How... how did the elder become like this? Did... did that madman do this?"
