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76: You're the one who should kneel!

The phantom of the Demon God had three heads and six arms, each face twisted and hideous.

Its six arms each held a different demonic weapon—a saber, sword, halberd, axe, hammer, and whip.

Just by standing there, the pressure it emitted caused space to warp and the earth to tremble!

This was not the embryonic form of a Martial King Domain, but the pressure of a Martial Emperor—a level truly above the Martial King, one that touched upon the level of Law!

Even if it was just a wisp of a remnant Soul, even if it was just a phantom, that absolute suppression of life hierarchy still made everyone present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave!

"Thump!"

Wang Xiaoming and the other weaker students were directly pressed to their knees, blood spilling from their noses and mouths, unable to even lift their heads!

Su Muyu and Qin Yue were barely standing, but their faces were as pale as paper, and their hands gripping their swords were trembling.

This was the instinctive fear of life, the trembling of ants facing a Dragon!

Only Lin Fan remained.

He stood at the very front, his back straight, letting that monstrous demonic might crash down like a tsunami, yet his body did not move an inch.

The golden Qi and blood of his Ancient Desolate Sacred Elephant Body surged and roared beneath his skin, forcefully withstanding the Martial Emperor-level pressure!

"Oh?" A flash of surprise crossed the eyes of the Golden Ghost-Masked Man. "To be able to withstand the pressure of my master's remnant Soul... your Physique is even more perfect than I imagined."

"Perfect?" Lin Fan grinned, revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth. "Perfect enough to... beat the crap out of your shitty master!"

"Presumptuous!!!"

The Demon God phantom seemed enraged, its three faces roaring simultaneously with a deafening sound!

Its six arms swung the demonic weapons all at once!

The saber light tore through the firmament!

The sword radiance pierced through the earth!

The halberd shadow pulverized the Void Realm!

The axe blade cleaved mountains!

The hammer wind shook the heavens and earth!

The whip shadow shattered the Law!

These six attacks, each containing the Law power of a Martial Emperor, came crashing down toward Lin Fan, covering the sky and earth!

Wherever they passed, space crumbled inch by inch, revealing pitch-black Void Realm cracks!

This blow was enough to instantly kill any creature below the Martial King level!

"Lin Fan—get out of the way!" Su Muyu screamed, wanting to rush forward, but she was pinned down by the pressure, unable to move!

Qin Yue's eyes were splitting with rage, but she couldn't even make a sound.

Wang Xiaoming and the others closed their eyes in despair.

It's over... No matter how strong God Fan is, it's impossible for him to block a Martial Emperor-level attack...

However.

Facing those six world-destroying attacks.

Lin Fan did not dodge.

Instead.

He took a step forward!

"immortal slaying sword opening move!"

"Sever the Law!"

Swish!

A pitch-black sword light soared into the sky, slashing toward the leading saber light!

Crack!

The saber light shattered!

But the immortal slaying sword Qi dimmed as well; barely breaking through one attack was his limit!

"Shennong Cauldron, Ten Thousand Medicines Suppress the Heavens!"

The emerald giant cauldron reappeared, its mouth gushing out vast medicinal fragrance, attempting to "nourish" those six attacks and disrupt their Law structure.

However, how stable was the Law of a Martial Emperor?

The medicinal fragrance impact only caused the halberd shadow and axe blade to lag for a tenth of a second!

"Rubber Awakening, Giant Form!"

Lin Fan's body instantly expanded to ten meters, his skin turned into dark golden rubber, and the patterns of his Sacred Body flowed like magma!

He clenched his fists, aiming at the incoming hammer wind and whip shadow... and struck out fiercely!

"Rubber Rubber, Karma Fire Three Disasters Fist!"

On his fists, the crimson-gold flame of the earth core fire lotus, the scarlet flame of the Fire Cloud Art, and the golden flame of his Sacred Body's Qi and blood merged into one, turning into a destructive flaming fist aura!

Boom!!!

The fist aura collided fiercely with the hammer wind and whip shadow!

The shockwave from the explosion blew away the scorched earth for a kilometer around, revealing the pitch-black rocks beneath!

Lin Fan let out a muffled groan; his right fist in Giant Form cracked inch by inch, the dark golden rubber shattered, revealing the blood-dripping bones inside!

But in the end... he blocked it!

Six attacks: one shattered, two delayed, two withstood head-on!

The last remaining sword radiance was already upon him!

"Damn it..." Lin Fan gritted his teeth and blocked with his left arm!

Pfft!

The sword radiance pierced through his left arm, bringing out a splash of blood!

But the sword radiance was also blocked, its power exhausted, dissipating into the air.

Lin Fan staggered back three steps, unable to maintain his ten-meter-tall Giant Form, and returned to his original height.

There was a hole clean through his left arm, his right fist was a bloody mess, his chest clothes were torn, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Disheveled.

Unprecedentedly disheveled.

But he was still standing.

"He blocked it... God Fan actually blocked a Martial Emperor-level attack?!"

Wang Xiaoming and the others widened their eyes in disbelief.

Hope burst into the eyes of Su Muyu and Qin Yue.

The Golden Ghost-Masked Man's pupils constricted sharply.

"How is it possible... to withstand Martial Emperor Law with the body of a Martial Ancestor..."

Even that Demon God phantom showed anthropomorphic astonishment on its three faces.

"Cough, cough..." Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva and wiped the corner of his mouth with his tattered right sleeve. "Martial Emperor? Is that all?"

He raised his head and looked at the Demon God phantom; there was not a hint of fear in his eyes, but rather, they were burning with raging Battle Intent.

"If your master only has this much ability..."

Lin Fan bared his blood-stained mouth, revealing a crazy smile. "Then he is dead today."

[Ding! Withstood the Martial Emperor phantom, shocked everyone, prestige value +8000!]

[Current prestige value: 130570 points!]

...

"Arrogant!!!"

The Demon God phantom was completely enraged, its three faces twisted simultaneously, and its six arms waved wildly!

"Ant! This Emperor wants you to experience Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering!!!"

Boom!!!

Demonic might, ten times stronger than before, erupted violently!

This time, the Demon God phantom did not attack from a distance.

Instead.

Its six arms formed hand seals simultaneously!

"Demon God Forbidden Technique: Ten Thousand Demons Devour Souls!"

Around the altar, those dozens of ghost-masked men let out shrill screams simultaneously, and their bodies shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

All their Qi, blood, Soul, and cultivation were extracted, turning into beams of blood light that merged into the Demon God phantom's body!

The Demon God phantom's aura surged again!

The phantom became more solid, its three faces became clearer, and the demonic weapons on its six arms even began to emit a substantial metallic luster!

It was using the sacrifice to briefly restore a portion of its true Martial Emperor power!

"Not good!" Qin Yue's face turned deathly pale. "It is sacrificing its subordinates to restore its power! If this continues..."

"Lin Fan! Run!" Su Muyu screamed hoarsely. "You can't block it!"

Run?

Lin Fan looked at the Demon God phantom, whose aura was becoming increasingly terrifying, and then looked at his teammates behind him who couldn't even stand steadily.

He smiled.

"Run?"

"In my dictionary, that word doesn't exist."

He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

His consciousness sank into the System space.

"System, open the shop."

A familiar light screen appeared before his eyes, and a dazzling array of items flashed past rapidly.

Lin Fan's gaze locked directly onto the [Special Items] category.

He scrolled down quickly.

Found it.

[Martial Emperor Experience Card (Three Seconds)]

[Grade: Special]

[Description: After use, gain the full strength of an Early Stage Martial Emperor for three seconds. After three seconds, fall into an extremely weak state, cultivation temporarily drops, and Meridians are severely damaged.]

[Price: 100000 prestige value]

One hundred thousand prestige value!

Three seconds of Martial Emperor!

Lin Fan did not hesitate at all.

"Redeem!"

[Ding! Consumed 100000 prestige value, obtained Martial Emperor Experience Card (Three Seconds)!]

[Remaining prestige value: 30570 points!]

The prestige value instantly shrank to thirty thousand.

But in Lin Fan's eyes, only madness remained.

He opened his eyes and looked at the Demon God phantom, which had completed the sacrifice and whose aura had climbed to its peak.

At this moment, the Demon God phantom was completely solid, with three heads and six arms, its demonic might monstrous, as if a true ancient Demon God had descended!

It looked down at Lin Fan as if looking down at an ant.

"Ant, to be able to force this Emperor to use its true power, you have enough to be proud of."

"Now, kneel down and offer up your Soul and Physical Body."

"This Emperor can let you... die more painlessly."

Lin Fan smiled.

He slowly raised his right hand, palm facing up.

"Kneel?"

"The one who should kneel..."

He clenched his five fingers tightly!

"Is you!"

"Martial Emperor Experience Card! Use!"

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