Chapter 897: Chapter 670: Deadly Predicant and the Eerie Vortex
In Mu Fan’s field of vision, the speed of the golden beam was the fastest, directly plunging into the deep blue vortex.
The next mont, the deep blue vortex suddenly expanded several dozen tis.
Subsequent attacks poured in one after another, and the vortex seed like a bottomless pit devouring all attacks.
After all the attacks had entered, an extrely fine beam, compressed dozens of tis, shot straight in front of the Shura like a laser.
Only then did Mu Fan realize that the vortex acted like a concave-convex mirror, forcibly compressing all the attacks in an instant.
The already terrifying energy reaction of the golden beam escalated to an unprecedented level at this mont.
When the two t, the dinsion trap riddled with cracks silently lted a void, as if an ice block scorched by high temperature.
In Mu Fan’s vision, the confrontation was extrely fast at this mont; he could only vaguely catch a glimpse of the Shura’s shadow.
The Shura suddenly positioned its sword vertically in front.
Suddenly, a roar from Qi resonated in his ears.
Then, he was completely engulfed by the golden torrent.
Mu Fan’s heart fiercely ached at that mont.
He clearly felt the Shura’s entire armor continuously shattering at this mont.
The power of the golden beam was simply… too strong.
So much so that it far surpassed Mu Fan’s imagination.
In the consciousness conveyed by the Shura, this beam possessed terrifying destructive power against armor and unimaginable assault force against the force field defense.
At that very mont, the restoring power from the Six Gates Realm began to manifest, and the previously untappable pure energy was finally triggered by Qi.
However, with the full-force strike from the cha [Radiant], all the terrifying bombardnts from countless fleets, also compressed, descended.
The Federation Military Departnt’s “Peregrine” class interstellar battleship, Magnetic Field Nuclear Cannon, required only a single hit; just one hit was enough to drive back the Black Knight.
And now, more than ten thousand attacks of the sa level were incoming.
Moreover, they were attacks compressed by the deep blue vortex, with their power index potentially increasing several tis.
When these attacks re-combined, the dinsion trap surrounding the Shura completely exploded.
It was like a glass ball being blasted apart, scattering countless fragnts.
The beam then rushed unimpeded into the cosmic void, piercing through an asteroid over a hundred kiloters in diater, and at that instant, the Shura at the beam’s apex suddenly shrank eerily by one size.
Mu Fan’s heart also thudded heavily at this mont.
“Speed inhibited, enduring the barrage from the Radiant Energy Cannon and the main artillery of over twelve thousand warships above eighth-grade… the pure energy can no longer maintain the original state.”
The Shura’s calm voice was tinged with lancholy and hatred!
And at this mont, the ever-blood-burning defiant voice of Qi sounded:
“When I decided to leave that world, I had long disregarded life and death. If I die here… it just proves, I’m just this kind of man! Haha… ha ha ha, if you have the guts, kill here!”
The Shura’s continuously disintegrating arm trembled and thrust forward.
A red umbrella-like shockwave blood from behind.
It actually withstood the terrifying beam and was blasted at a second asteroid.
The Shura’s feet touched the ground, and instantly, a vast depression with a diater over a hundred kiloters erged.
Yet it did not deepen at all.
The trembling body slowly straightened, and the terrifying golden torrent was like hitting a giant reef, instantly exploding into a misty spray.
In the white flas rising around, the Shura actually resisted the attack single-handedly, with its left hand trembling as it withdrew.
Tracing blood-colored streaks across its chest, bit by bit.
Those streaks, accompanied by the Shura’s fingertips, condensed in the starry sky, with no sign of dissipating, but rather growing brighter.
As those complicated and ancient patterns were drawn, Mu Fan inexplicably felt a sense of sorrow and death wish.
As if the final blaze of glory before the Life Fire extinguishes…
At this mont, the entire space abruptly dimd.
Did the distant star completely extinguish?
Then, in Mu Fan’s view, within the darkened star, a black dot surprisingly lit up, growing larger.
A cha enshrouded entirely in magma, blazing with flas, appeared.
A pair of massive fiery wings unfurled behind it.
Its shoulders were like two brilliant suns.
Was it actually absorbing the star’s montary energy?
Mu Fan was stunned.
That cha was undeniably the Demon God Machine [Bathing Phoenix].
The things on its shoulders were…
[Constant Star Magma Cannon].
The Shura distinctly provided the information Mu Fan wanted to know.
The next mont, a massive shockwave appeared behind Bathing Phoenix.
Two small suns swirled up into the cosmic sky, then flanked the Shura left and right.
Like two symtrical Gemini stars.
Then collided violently together.
Mu Fan seed to see a thermonuclear reactor exploding grandly.
Heatwaves and flas swept across the entire space.
It was at this mont that Mu Fan heard a voice by his ear that seed to carry optimism, calmness, and unrestrainedness at any mont.
Although it was so weak.
Mu Fan, however, heard the spirit within it.
“Heh heh, ha ha ha ha, since I’ve co to this world, how can I leave without leaving a mark for you!”
“Seventh Gate—Shocking Gate… Open!”
A blue radiance suddenly appeared; it was a pure blue, carrying the aura of universal silence.
…
“Eighth Gate—Death Gate… Open!”
Boom!
A surge of blood-red fla roared up at the center of the violent explosion.
Then Mu Fan seed to see a scene of ti rewinding.
The dispersing fire waves instantly shrank back, coagulating into a gigantic fireball suspended in front of the Shura.
The shattered armor dust reford into solid matter.
However, the planet behind the Shura was no longer visible.
The long sword was held upside down against the forehead by the right arm.
The left hand was stretched diagonally behind.
The lowered head lifted, revealing those blood-red eyes.
Mu Fan faintly saw the scene when the Kiara cha once appeared.
That was the scene of countless blood-colored pupils abruptly floating in the universe.
The left hand slowly tapped on the sword sheath.
The energy that reassembled back strangely dissolved, a giant fla spanning a thousand kiloters spread from the blade to the sides.
This massive flaming long sword was raised high, slicing horizontally towards that fleet.
A fire wave crossed the starry sky.
The three chas just moved.
The fire wave suddenly vanished.
Countless afterimages burst forth from inside.
Those were Shura shadows bearing vengeful anger.
Around the freshly rising three chas, countless afterimages swept past.
The armor visibly shattered.
Those afterimages blinked into the entire fleet.
The figures leapt high and stomped heavily down.
The white streak once again flashed across the starry sky, the unsheathed long sword pierced fiercely into the leading giant battleship.
Below the battleship, an invisible tal debris spewed out with a boom; the entire ship and the cha ignited simultaneously with blood-red flas.
Both hands gripped the sword handle.
With a step forward, countless shards exploded at the feet.
The Shura pushed the drawn long sword, suddenly sprinting atop the battleship.
A vast blade arc shattered the ship, a wave of tal fragnts ford and exploded behind the Shura.
Those giant battleships and fortresses, powerful enough to punch through planets, within the ocean of Shura shadows, turned into countless wreckage.
Amidst the steaming blood-red flas, the Shura’s figure grew smaller and smaller.
Yet innurable red figures pierced through the entire fleet in an instant.
Then instantly condensed into a singular blood-colored figure.
At this point, the height of the Shura cha…
Was less than ten ters!
That posture was unmistakably the Shura stance Mu Fan had seen!
The blood-colored fla flickered like a guttering candle, extinguishing bit by bit.
The armor color surrounding the Shura began to turn dim black.
The trembling hand could not even grip the long sword wrapped in dark energy tightly.
“My Agasura Qi… never defeated in this life, regardless of past… or future.”
At the sa mont, a bizarre space wormhole abruptly appeared.
A strange vortex appeared.
In an instant, the Shura was absorbed into it.
Before the figure vanished, Mu Fan saw a distant space, a sea of flas ignited by a field of battleship wreckage.
He asked in amazent:
“What is this?”
“…Ancient…ruins.”
The voice of Shura calmly sounded.
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