The surroundings turned into a sea of fire!
Centered on the boy's body, the boiling flas spread instantly, engulfing everything around.
Mo Kun wasn't spared either.
But he curled up behind a big tree, clutching his head, and narrowly survived.
Except for him.
The hundred-thousand-strong army waiting for orders outside the tent wasn't as lucky.
In an instant, swallowed by the sea of fire, the dense forest suddenly beca a hell, filled with horrifying screams, sending shivers down your spine.
And those soldiers closer to the tent didn't even have ti to scream; they turned to ash without a trace.
Terrifying.
Absolutely terrifying!
This hellish scene was utterly shocking, terrifying to the core.
Even Lin Fan couldn't help but shiver.
The sight before him was like a god of slaughter!
Not only did he want his life, but he wanted the lives of all beings.
Moreover.
The corner of this man's mouth slightly curved into a grim smile.
Without feeling that there was anything inappropriate at all.
Showing even more excitent.
Scarlet eyes, distorted features.
An unending force surged from his fists, carrying an aura of destruction.
Lin Fan didn't retreat, still holding strong against the boy's fist.
Though he appeared sowhat exhausted, he persisted.
However.
There was a long mark on the ground.
It was made by Lin Fan's feet sliding on the ground when he received the boy's punch.
He couldn't stabilize instantly.
But was pushed several ters back before regaining his footing.
Two hundred million pounds of weight!
It truly makes one's scalp tingle.
At the mont of contact, Lin Fan felt his body almost explode.
The boy stared unblinkingly at Lin Fan.
Damn it, not able to kill him instantly! This guy actually managed to endure my two hundred million pound punch!
The corner of his eye twitched fiercely, gnashing his teeth, he let out a low growl.
"Kid, I didn't expect you to have so skill. To withstand my two hundred million pound punch, it seems you are no ordinary person. Unfortunately, today you encounter , if it were soone else, they might not be a match for you."
The boy said casually, not like he was mocking.
Though tying with an ant was a disgraceful thing for him.
But.
Ants that could endure his punch were indeed rare.
So the boy montarily forgot about the disgrace.
After praising him, the boy's voice suddenly lowered as he said, "But, you still have to die. It might have been better to be crushed into powder by my two hundred million pound fist, might have spared you so pain. Now you can only accept the most painful death, ants remain ants."
After the boy spoke, his face darkened, his eyes suddenly widened.
Flas swirled around his arms, sweeping towards Lin Fan's arms.
Lin Fan was startled, about to withdraw his fist.
But it was already too late.
Two dragon-like flas wrapped around Lin Fan's arm, where they touched, flesh burst.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
...
Lin Fan watched helplessly as his hands, starting from the fingertips, burst with flesh, exposing chilling white bones.
Fingers...back of the hand...wrists...forearms...elbows...
In this order, flesh exploded outward, mangled, unbearable to watch.
Lin Fan let out a painful scream.
His entire body instantly flew backward, heavily landing dozens of ters away, dragging a deep mark on the ground until colliding with a big tree, stopping his body.
Silence.
Dead silence.
Mo Kun stared with wide eyes, utterly shocked at the scene before him.
The Lin Fan who defeated Suru Continent's first follower Ling Wudeng, was struck by the white-clothed boy with one punch, flesh burst, both arms turned into stark white bones, making him sweat heavily.
Brutal!
Too brutal!
Indeed, the people of Suru Continent can't compare to Otherworld's, the gap is too vast.
Looking at Lin Fan's half-dead appearance, he shivered in fear.
Seeing the boy slowly approach Lin Fan, he quickly shrank back his head, afraid to look again.
It's over...it's over!
He silently prayed for Lin Fan, trembling.
The flas continued to burn, crackling noises, screams vanished, no soldier survived the sea of fire.
The air was filled with a bloody sll.
Chilling to the bone.
Flas soared, casting Lin Fan's paper-white face blood red.
Lin Fan embedded into the tree trunk, barely breathing.
Poof!
Suddenly he spewed a mouthful of blood, his face growing even paler.
Looking down at his arms.
Seeing no trace of flesh, leaving only daunting white bones.
Too strong.
This Five Elents Realm person is just too strong.
A casual punch weighing two hundred million pounds, with his current Cultivation Realm, he simply can't resist.
Afraid.
The whole Suru Continent probably can't find anyone who could withstand this punch.
Scratch scratch!
The boy stepped on charcoaled branches, arriving in front of Lin Fan.
With a condescending stance, coldly staring at Lin Fan.
"I said, you will definitely die today."
He thought, the next mont Lin Fan would kneel before him, begging righteously, asking him not to kill him.
So he was poised, waiting to see the opponent in a panic.
Yet.
Lin Fan didn't act as he wished.
Not only did he not kneel, he even coldly laughed.
"I didn't expect there to be a Five Elents Realm above Suru Continent. Haha, fun, really fun! I can't wait to see what it's like, to fight your strongest."
Lin Fan said with a smile, wiping the blood from his mouth, his eyes intently watching the boy.
"I think in the Five Elents Realm, you must be like a worthless existence. Took so much effort to defeat the ant, no wonder you felt upset when I called you trash."
Hearing this, the boy's eyes suddenly widened, filled with anger and rage.
His lips twitched as he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say? Who's the trash?"
"Being dominant in Suru Continent, afraid to return to Five Elents Realm, you'd cower like a dog, truly pathetic. So I'm curious, who's the strongest in your Five Elents Realm, how strong can they be, even calling you trash. Haha, I'm really curious," Lin Fan said, sincerely.
He truly wanted to know, calling the boy who defeated him trash, the realm must have countless experts and ample cultivation resources.
If he could go there, he might gain trendous improvents.
And revealing these truths not just ca from a bit of sympathy for the boy, but had another crucial reason.
To buy ti.
"You're worthy too!"
The boy roared, suddenly grabbing Lin Fan's neck, forcefully pulling him from the tree trunk, his pupils rapidly contracting, cold and terrifying.
"You, this ant, worthy of fighting the strongest in the Five Elents Realm? You will die in my hands today, you have no chance of escape. Look at the state you've beco, and still thinking of leaving alive?!"
"Oh? What state have I beco?"
Lin Fan suddenly smirked coldly, raising his fist.
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