579: It's done
The Planet Will frowned slightly.
“What do you mean?”
“It means that Xiao Fan’s own Intent was so powerful that the outside world mistook it for the Fire of Resistance, and Miles’s Will only chose him after seeing Xiao Fan’s Intent.”
“It wasn’t to make him an heir to the Hall of Gods Execution.”
“But to protect his growth?”
This conjecture made the Planet Will somewhat surprised.
“Why do you think so?”
Chen Changsheng’s eyes deepened slightly, and he said, “Because Xiao Fan has suppressed his Intent several times so far.”
“Including just now, when a completely new Intent was about to emerge, he suppressed it.”
“I believe Xiao Fan himself has a vague guess in his heart; he can feel what the situation was back then.”
“The Intent that appeared later wasn’t the one he most desired at the time, which is why he kept giving up!”
“Especially now, Xiao Fan’s actions are further validating my conjecture!”
The Planet Will took a deep breath, no longer speaking, and looked towards the battlefield with Chen Changsheng.
At this moment, it was three-thirty in the morning.
The Shura Killing Field, which was a hundred thousand meters in circumference, was completely engulfed by golden Holy Flames, leaving no place to stand.
The reason Xiao Fan was able to hold on for another hour was entirely due to the Black Hole Rune in his hand.
Because the Rune could convert any power.
He converted all the Holy Flames into Space Laws, allowing him to continue to contend with Kuang Xing.
The figure that constantly flashed with golden sword light also told everyone that he had not reached his limit.
Not by a long shot!
At this moment, all the rising stars in the Demon King Group were numb with fear, constantly swallowing their saliva in dread.
Because only now did they finally understand why Kuang Xing could so confidently say that sentence.
‘The five of you combined aren’t enough to fight Xiao Fan alone.’
What kind of joke was that?
What did it mean to hold on for another hour in front of such an overwhelmingly powerful monster?
It was something they couldn’t even imagine.
Ghost Cold and the others knew very well that if it were them facing Kuang Xing at this moment, they might not even last five seconds!
That destructive power was simply not something someone of this Realm should possess!
That monster was an existence that completely surpassed the limits of human imagination!
Let alone them, even the Martial Saints felt despair.
Because even they, who were one major Realm higher than Kuang Xing, had not the slightest confidence of winning against this monster at this moment!
Even whether they could escape was a question mark.
Yet Xiao Fan had dragged it out until now.
This was already an astonishing feat.
But people couldn’t help but think of something even more terrifying: how long could Kuang Xing maintain this state?
How much power did he have to expend?
He was a Saint Light Elf, but it was nighttime now!
What if it were daytime?
Everyone stared intently at the battlefield, feeling a chill down their spines.
Every time Xiao Fan barely dodged an attack, it was enough to make countless people let out a long breath.
Even more outrageous was that sometimes Xiao Fan could even seize an opening in the opponent’s attack to land a punch on Kuang Xing’s face!
This was the fundamental reason why countless people believed in Xiao Fan.
Facing such an absurd enemy, he was not only unafraid but also retaliated!
But at this moment.
“Whoosh!”
Xiao Fan, who had once again lost his Space Power, was finally caught by Kuang Xing, and a majestic golden sword light, without any deviation, struck Xiao Fan’s back.
A deep gash appeared on his back, blood splattered everywhere, and he himself plummeted to the ground, creating another deep crater in the already several-layered sunken earth!
Seeing this scene.
Countless people suddenly stood up, their hearts aching, as if they were the ones being struck at this moment!
In the battlefield, dust rose everywhere, and Kuang Xing, like an emotionless judge, appeared in front of Xiao Fan with an elemental flash.
He swung his Holy Sword fiercely, and all the dust dispersed.
But there was no sign of Xiao Fan.
Everyone suddenly looked up, only to see a dark figure appear behind Kuang Xing.
And just as Kuang Xing turned around, a golden figure swept in from another direction.
Demon King Armor and the main body, a pincer attack!
Xiao Fan, his face covered in blood, his eyes still as firm as a rock.
But… Kuang Xing reacted extremely quickly, suddenly raising his hand in a wide arc, and golden sword light swept in all directions.
Neither the main body nor the fake body had time to touch him; one was shattered, and the other was sent flying!
Xiao Fan, like a kite with a broken string, fell to the ground again.
Kuang Xing turned around and sighed, “You’ve reached your limit, haven’t you?”
“Are you still not going to use the Fire of Resistance?”
Xiao Fan propped himself up with both hands, struggled to his feet, his gaze like a torch, and raised his right hand, condensing the invisible blade.
He did not answer.
But Kuang Xing already understood the answer.
He quietly watched the invisible Mental Energy in Xiao Fan’s hand, then suddenly frowned and said, “Honestly, I’m quite curious about one thing.”
“Why is your own Intent so weak?”
“This doesn’t match your identity.”
Xiao Fan remained expressionless, not answering, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly arched his back, like a fierce tiger about to hunt.
Seeing this scene, Kuang Xing felt a little regretful.
Does he not want to use the Fire of Resistance even to his death?
Then let’s end this.
Kuang Xing raised the Holy Sword in his hand high, then brought it down fiercely, and in the process, instantly flashed in front of Xiao Fan!
When he appeared before Xiao Fan, the Holy Sword had already descended halfway!
The golden flames dancing on the sword blade were only a few centimeters away from Xiao Fan!
And at this moment, the silent Xiao Fan had already raised both hands, using that invisible blade to contend with the Holy Sword.
This scene made many spectators instinctively sigh and close their eyes, unable to bear to watch.
They knew Xiao Fan’s invisible blade was quite powerful, but… how could it compare to the Holy Sword in Kuang Xing’s hand?
It was a world of difference.
But the next second.
“Eh!?”
Kuang Xing’s surprised voice rang in everyone’s ears.
Everyone quickly opened their eyes to look.
Everyone was stunned!
That invisible blade actually held up the Holy Sword, which was engulfed in golden flames, preventing the sword from falling another millimeter!
At this moment, Kuang Xing exerted force with his arm, increasing the power of the Holy Sword in his hand.
“Boom!”
The ground beneath Xiao Fan’s feet collapsed again!
But the Holy Sword still did not fall.
This scene filled everyone’s faces with confusion.
Even Kuang Xing’s eyes were filled with disbelief.
Had his power run out?
Impossible.
Being able to make the ground sink with a casual exertion of force meant his power hadn’t changed!
Then why couldn’t his sword fall?
Could it really be held up by that invisible sword?
Suddenly.
“Thump-thump!”
In everyone’s ears around the world, a clear heartbeat seemed to resonate, shaking their souls.
In the First Unit’s main control room.
Jiang Shenyi suddenly stood up, his face full of shock.
“What kind of Intent is this?”
It wasn’t just Jiang Shenyi.
Helden, Arthas, the Demon Emperor, Ke Huaiming, Drunkard—these Peak experts were also momentarily shaken.
On the moon.
The Planet Will was also bewildered.
How could my world possess such power?
So unique, so astonishing?
Beside him, Chen Changsheng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his laughter shaking the universe!
And on the battlefield.
The usually silent Xiao Fan finally looked up; he stared directly at Kuang Xing, and on his blood-stained face, there was a rich smile.
“It’s done.”
“What’s done?” Kuang Xing’s expression changed slightly, a hint of unease in his heart.
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