Chapter 612: Chapter 189: System, Upgrade Points! Witch Immortal: He’s more like an Evil God than I am! (10,000-word mega Chapter, please subscribe)_4
Because this was just a small test from the Witch Immortal, Fan Wu could feel... that the Witch Immortal’s true lethal move was yet to come.
As expected.
Fan Wu suddenly felt the surrounding Yin Energy converging towards his location! The swirling Yin Energy, like a giant hand, not only enveloped him but also bound him.
The Yin Energy manipulated by the Witch Immortal felt as substantial as an entity; trapped within it, Fan Wu felt as if he were encased in eternal ice.
Unable to move!
It seemed... Xing Fengzi’s initial briefing was not wrong.
This crevice in the small world must have been established by the Witch Immortal himself, who is like the creator deity of this realm, almost able to control everything within it!
Of course.
As for outsiders like Fan Wu and his group, they were clearly beyond the Witch Immortal’s control.
If even a group of outsiders could be controlled, that would be preposterous—wouldn’t it mean being invincible?
Clearly.
He...
Is not invincible!
"Kneel before me!" the Witch Immortal’s thunderous shout reverberated as the Yin Energy binding Fan Wu hurled him fiercely towards the ground below.
Fan Wu’s body was like a cannonball.
It flew down towards the earth.
Boom!!!!
When his body struck the ground, the earth caved, forming a crater tens of meters in diameter.
Dust billowed and spread all around.
The sweeping blast waves raged tumultuously!
Fortunately... Yun Jiuqing and Xing Fengzi, two people with abundant experience, sensing the bad turn of events, had already grabbed Liu Feng and ran towards a farther location, thus avoiding the impact of the battle between the sides.
And just to be safe, the trio did not stop but continued to distance themselves even further.
Because Yun Jiuqing and Xing Fengzi knew all too well the extent of destruction a conflict with an Evil God would cause when someone like Daoist Fan Wu was involved.
There probably wasn’t a single place in the entire small crevice world that could offer a safe haven.
But, by keeping a bit more distance, they could suffer less harm.
Or rather...
Avoid certain death!
This...
Was enough!
"Phew! That was intense!" Fan Wu wasn’t concerned about the trio who had run far away; he slowly climbed up from the bottom of the crater, his appearance still somewhat disheveled.
Meanwhile, small wounds could be seen on his body, but they healed as quickly as they appeared.
Fan Wu had not a hint of worry.
There was no fear whatsoever.
His smile remained on his face.
Without the slightest change!
"Bluffing," said the Witch Immortal, noticing the unabashed smile on Fan Wu’s face, not believing that Fan Wu had any tricks left up his sleeve. And even if he did, what good would they do? The immense gap between them couldn’t be bridged by some paltry trump card.
"Even if you were to summon the Ghost-Killing Path again, it would be useless! You truly have no idea how vast the gap between us is!"
The Witch Immortal’s immense form was enveloped in swirling black flames.
Transforming into countless swords!
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
Nowhere else could one find such a spectacle of a myriad swords launching at once, each black flame-formed sword being far bigger than Fan Wu’s entire body and all of them hurtling straight towards... Fan Wu’s location!
At the same time, the ground beneath Fan Wu’s feet abruptly turned into a large swamp, causing the unprepared Fan Wu to sink halfway into it.
At the moment Fan Wu looked up.
The tens of thousands of swords were almost upon him, covering the sky and closing the distance in an instant!
Bang!!!
As Fan Wu’s muscles exploded with force, the swamp transformed into a rain of mud splattering in all directions, and he who had emerged from the swamp had drawn the Demon-slaying Sword from behind his back.
One sword!
Slashed out!
The dazzling sword light, clear and conspicuous in the dim crevice world, shone as if it could illuminate the entire realm. The blinding white radiance seemed to bring light to the whole crevice world.
The splendid white sword light collided with the black swords that filled the sky, turning each blade to nothingness.
But the sword light Fan Wu had unleashed was rapidly fading to the naked eye.
Until.
It dissipated!
That single sword strike had only managed to clear away a quarter of the black swords, leaving three-quarters still suspended in the air, still soaring towards him.
Fan Wu did not stop his movements, as the muscles in his arms, overexerted, trembled slightly, and bulging veins were laid bare.
He struck out with several more swords, the light seeming to be the most righteous white light in the world, capable of cleansing all the filth before him.
And in reality.
It did just that!
The black swords formed by black flames.
All dissipated completely.
"Demon-slaying Sword..." When the Witch Immortal muttered these four words, his tone was full of gravity.
Even if he knew the gap between him and Fan Wu was enormous, the Demon-slaying Sword, an extremely special artifact, still could not be overlooked by him.
Furthermore!
The body that had once been wounded by the Demon-slaying Sword was still faintly in pain, having not fully healed even to this day.
