FVN Chapter 539 - 321: Withstanding Heavenly Thunder, Crushing the Dragon-Horned Deer
Chapter 539 - 321: Withstanding Heavenly Thunder, Crushing the Dragon-Horned Deer
Boom!
The Great Sun suddenly crashed down, causing the entire arena to tremble.
The True Sun Fire on it grew more intense, as if it might become real. Wei Fan felt as if he was holding a mountain, sensing a heavy pressure.
The Dragon-Horned Deer emitted large clouds of blue smoke, heavily smashing onto the arena.
Its expression twisted somewhat, feeling as if its ribs were about to break, Qi Blood surged within, and Wei Fan, wielding the Great Sun like a shield, made it impossible for him to strike back.
"Roar... enough!"
He let out an infuriated roar, flipped up from the ground, and stood, his eyes almost shooting fire.
Since his debut, it’s the first time he’s been so humiliated, unable to retaliate at all, as Wei Fan simply wielded the Great Sun and beat him senseless.
Simultaneously, a dazzling green light shimmered on his dragon horns, and almost instantly, the void rippled as though infected by this green light, turning a hue of green.
For a moment, Wei Fan sensed a peculiar radiation of Mighty Power, as if the dragon horns of the Dragon-Horned Deer were communicating with some unknown existence, feeling a mysterious fluctuation.
He hesitated cautiously.
In the next instant, the green light in the void suddenly merged into the body of the Dragon-Horned Deer, and its injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, fully healed in mere moments.
Simultaneously, its aura restored to peak condition, even stronger, as if Wei Fan’s previous punches had no effect.
Its muscles began to swell, its form rose, akin to a transformation.
"Beware of its dragon horns!" Feng Hua cautioned from another arena, fearing Wei Fan might view the Dragon-Horned Deer as those suppressed by bloodline in the Wilderness.
"Such a treasure, these dragon horns must be worth a lot of Spirit Crystals!" Wei Fan’s eyes sparkled.
His Dragon Horn Arrow was crafted from the horns of the Dragon-Horned Deer, knowing their value. Martial King Level dragon horns are treasures for either refining weapons or concocting medicine.
Boom!
Wei Fan hesitated no longer; this beast’s dragon horns had reached Martial King Level, and no one knew what strange abilities it possessed, so it was best to strike first.
He wielded the nearly tangible sun and punched over, but the speed of the Dragon-Horned Deer was unexpectedly faster than before. Its feet seemed to sprout winds, dodging to the other side of the arena in a flash, causing Wei Fan’s punch to strike air.
"Do you think my Dragon-Horned Deer clan is just for show? Let me show you the power of my dragon horns!" The Dragon-Horned Deer calmed down, a gray light gleaming from its dual horns, rippling the void, exuding mysterious energies.
In an instant, the skies drastically changed, a dense black cloud appeared, the heavens seemed to collapse, emitting a suppressive aura.
"Watch out, it’s using its dragon horns to communicate with heaven and earth, manipulating the Power of Nature." Gu Ziqin shouted out.
At this moment, he felt Wei Fan should use the Five Emperors Fist; if he did, he might instantly annihilate the Dragon-Horned Deer.
But he didn’t know whether Wei Fan didn’t know the Five Emperors Fist or if the Dragon-Horned Deer wasn’t worthy, yet Wei Fan hadn’t used it at all.
Crack!
A lightning bolt, as thick as an arm, struck down from the sky, instantly illuminating the world, as if heaven and earth had split open.
Dodging was now too late; Wei Fan could only raise his fist and punch towards the thunder, the nearly tangible Great Sun being half shattered on the spot, destructive waves shooting out in all directions.
A surge of electricity coursed through his body, causing Wei Fan to feel numb, but the Scripture of the Three Emperors flowed through him, instantly restoring his body.
"Able to withstand the Heavenly Thunder, but how many strikes can you endure!" The Dragon-Horned Deer shouted fiercely, and another bolt of heavenly thunder struck from the thick black clouds.
Boom!
Wei Fan shuddered, Will Power erupted, the void around him began to twist, his figure seemingly entering another dimension, becoming ethereal.
He brought forth his Domain, instantly enveloping the Dragon-Horned Deer within.
The arm-thick heavenly thunder struck the domain, tearing a hole, but ultimately did not strike Wei Fan.
"How many more such bolts of heavenly thunder can you produce!"
Within the domain, he is like a god, appearing anywhere and doing whatever he desires.
In a flash, he appeared before the Dragon-Horned Deer and punched out.
"Roar!"
The Dragon-Horned Deer roared in anger, wanting to dodge, but its body was firmly restrained by Wei Fan’s domain, immense pressure from all directions, as if welded into place.
Now, it either had to forgo controlling the heavenly thunder, transforming its Will Power into a domain to counter Wei Fan’s, or continue wielding the thunder against Wei Fan with its own strength.
But how could its own strength rival Wei Fan’s? Helplessly, it abandoned the heavenly thunder, establishing its own domain to combat Wei Fan’s.
In fact, this is the arena’s limitation. Elsewhere, it could flee before Wei Fan’s domain was established, but the arena is small, and Wei Fan’s domain can envelop the entire arena.
Boom!
Its domain manifested, instantly like two worlds clashing, terrifying waves shook the entire arena.
"Not good, its domain is stronger than mine!"
In an instant, the Dragon-Horned Deer’s face paled. Its domain could only struggle to create a small space within Wei Fan’s, unable to push out Wei Fan’s domain completely.
This meant that in terms of Primordial Spirit Realm, its Fifth Layer Demon King was inferior to Wei Fan’s Fourth Layer Martial King.
Furthermore, at this moment, Wei Fan’s fist had already struck, and the terrifying power almost sent his domain back into his body entirely, causing his Primordial Spirit to shake, as if it were about to explode.
"Die!"
The Dragon-Horned Deer’s eyes flashed with ferocity, and the intense pain didn’t make him afraid; instead, it aroused the fiendish nature of his Demon Fiend form. He understood that between him and Wei Fan today, only one could walk off the ring alive.
He didn’t suppress the surging Qi Blood, nor did he restrain the boiling power, letting these things wreak havoc within his body.
Arcs of lightning densely appeared on his dragon horns, with the two antlers seeming to embody yin and yang, and in a split second, they discharged a gray lightning.
His dragon horns could autonomously discharge lightning, and the power was even stronger. However, in this situation, it consumed his own power, while the previous thunder was the Power of Heaven and Earth—this was one of his trump cards, which he wouldn’t use lightly.
Rumble...
Amid the deafening roar, the gray lightning split towards Wei Fan, emitting a chilling coldness that tore apart the domain covering all directions.
"I already knew you had this move!"
In the consciousness space, the golden Primordial Spirit opened its eyes, and the Will Power swept out like a storm, suppressing forward.
The Great Sun on the fist was blasted apart by the gray lightning in an instant, revealing Wei Fan’s glowing fist.
A wave of cold numbness surged from his body, yet the force of his fist did not diminish, cleaving through like a breaking bamboo, tearing apart the domain covering the Dragon-Horned Deer.
"Pfft..."
Forcibly using the thunder, coupled with this punch, the Dragon-Horned Deer spewed a mouthful of blood, his body powerlessly flying sideways, with a clear fist mark appearing on his chest.
His face was filled with astonishment, for although the gray lightning was mostly negated by the Great Sun, the remaining power was still sufficient to harm an average Fifth-Realm Martial King. Yet, the man opposite him, with such a robust physique, seemed completely unaffected by the lightning.
Compared to him, the opponent seemed more like a Demon Fiend; Wei Fan, with a Fourth Realm of Martial King body, actually surpassed him, the Dragon-Horned Deer.
Wei Fan appeared as a War God, his entire body surging with energy, his battle intent rising.
The domain contracted, and he took one step to catch up with the Dragon-Horned Deer in mid-air, delivering another heavy punch.
The Dragon-Horned Deer struggled to raise his arms in defense, yet Wei Fan’s punch shattered his arms, piercing through flesh with splintered bones.
"The Dragon-Horned Deer has lost..."
Everyone revealed a look of shock; overturning such a powerful Demon Fiend as the Dragon-Horned Deer with a Fourth Realm of Martial King level, and being able to suppress the opponent—it was horrifying.
"Hold on, Lu Jun!"
Demon Fiends roared, unwilling to see the Dragon-Horned Deer slain by Wei Fan.
But whether the Dragon-Horned Deer could hold on was not something that could be changed by others’ words.
"Roar..."
The Dragon-Horned Deer crashed heavily onto the ring, the pain of broken arms contorting his expression, and he couldn’t help but cry out in agony.
Green light shone on his antlers, as he intended to use prior Divine Abilities to restore his injuries.
Yet before he could stand up, a firm hand seized one of his antlers.
"Break for me!"
Wei Fan’s eyes widened with rage, his entire body’s muscles swelling like hills, stretching his clothes, and the boiling power roared like rivers inside him.
Then he forcefully snapped his arms, directly breaking off one of the Dragon-Horned Deer’s antlers, tearing off a large chunk of flesh.
"So fierce, this power is simply terrifying!"
Zhi Hua’s enchanting eyes sparkled, looking in awe at the figure exuding an overbearing presence.
"Aargh..."
The Dragon-Horned Deer let out a heart-wrenching scream; with the interruption, the green light dissipated, unable to immediately use Divine Abilities to heal, and the excruciating pain reaching his Primordial Spirit almost made him pass out, his body trembling involuntarily.
"You’re not human!"
He looked up in terror, only to see the figure in front of him overwhelmingly tall and grandeur, with indifferent eyes looking down like he was an ant. The terrifying big hand grabbed the last antler.
"It’s over... I shouldn’t have thought that there were no experts in the Beiding Continent and come here to provoke the Human Race."
The Dragon-Horned Deer’s face was ashen, finally feeling fear and regret in his heart. Given his aptitude, if he had concentrated on cultivation, becoming a Demon Saint in a few hundred years wasn’t impossible.
But today, encountering this terrifying guy almost determined his fate.
Crack!
Wei Fan exerted force, breaking off the last of the Dragon-Horned Deer’s antlers as well, blood gushing from the Dragon-Horned Deer’s head, with miserable howls escaping his mouth.
He resisted desperately, using his remaining legs to kick at Wei Fan, only for Wei Fan to break his legs too.
Gathering the two antlers, Wei Fan took out a spear, skewering the Dragon-Horned Deer, proclaiming he would roast him alive, and he delivered on his word.
Opposite, all the Demon Fiends shivered, remaining silent.
The Demon Race had fallen—three bloodline-strong geniuses were skewered and roasted alive, miserably helpless. The situation flipped from their initial viewing of the Human Race being tortured, to their geniuses being slaughtered.