Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 612 Ao Sun Breaks Through the Great Defense

"boom!"

Lin Fan's Qi Refining Realm shone brightly, his physical body's treasures were activated, unleashing immortal power to attack the creature in front of him.

The Quasi-Immortal King of the Ao family suddenly turned his head, formed a hand seal, and used the most profound Taoist technique. At this level, it is very difficult to be ambushed.

Therefore, he was very vigilant. His palms shone brightly, and the sky was filled with holy light and the sound of scriptures could be heard everywhere.

This is the Immortal King Scripture of the Ao family. Right from the start, this person also used a supreme technique, which shows how strong his killing intent is towards Lin Fan.

"boom!"

The collision was earth-shattering; the starry sea exploded and turned into nothingness, an incredibly violent event.

Lin Fan was moved. Quasi-Immortal Kings were indeed not so easy to deal with; their power surpassed that of True Immortals!
"Hey!"

Even so, Lin Fan remained calm. While he was using his secret technique, another innate supernatural ability quietly began to operate.

This is a technique nurtured in his immortal bones, similar to magic immunity, but with some differences; it can assimilate any supernatural power.

"puff!"

At this critical moment, the technique failed, and this change was absolutely fatal for the Quasi-Immortal King of the Ao family.

Immediately, blood blossoms bloomed on the man's body, and the howling wind, like blades, tore him open in multiple wounds.

"Let's go!"

Lin Fan let out a low roar, his fist imprint erupted, pressing down and completely obliterating everything he had, suppressing him in the starry sky.

With a deafening boom, a burst of crimson light erupted, and the quasi-immortal king exploded, turning into ashes, his primordial spirit annihilated along with it.

Generally speaking, a normal fight would be extremely intense, involving countless exchanges of blows, and would not end in just one or two moves.

However, Lin Fan didn't have that much time to waste, and once he unleashed his innate supernatural power, he was aiming for a decisive kill!

At this moment, he had won, but he dared not be careless, because another quasi-immortal king had arrived, whose strength was even more unfathomable.

"Ao Yi!" the middle-aged man roared, his voice filled with grief and indignation. The surrounding three thousand states trembled, and the ancient land seemed about to explode.

"You little thief, you dared to kill my son! I'll make you pay with your life!"

"Oh, so you're father and son. That's perfect, the whole family should travel together!" Lin Fan sneered.

He assumed a fighting stance, unleashing his ultimate combat power, confidently stating that he would also finish them off in one or two moves, sending the father and son to reincarnation.

The man was taken aback. He hesitated, as if he had been intimidated. After all, how could he not be wary of a quasi-Immortal King who had just been instantly killed?

Ao Ling had a worry that the other party might have some powerful weapon that could threaten someone at the Quasi-Immortal King level.

In fact, Lin Fan did not use any secret treasures; he relied entirely on his own cultivation to kill the enemy, without even using any weapons.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, the stars in the universe trembled, and countless starlight gathered, rushing towards him like a vast ocean, and was absorbed by his physical body.

Having just annihilated a quasi-Immortal King without incurring any significant cost, the physical exertion was considerable, and immediate recovery is necessary.

"You little thief, you're playing me!" Seeing this, Ao Ling knew perfectly well that the other party was trying to scare him so that he could take the opportunity to recover his magic power.

"Cough..." Lin Fan laughed, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

At the same time, not content with absorbing starlight, he opened his mouth and inhaled, creating a large crack from which chaos surged forth, and he began to draw upon the essence of chaos.

"Don't even think about recovering, die!" Ao Ling was furious, his killing intent surging. He was incredibly angry that he had almost been fooled.

At this moment, his entire body was emanating celestial mist, and every pore was radiating sword energy, transforming into feather-like sword wings, which was extremely terrifying.

Moreover, in his view, this kid was now at his last gasp; killing a quasi-Immortal King in an instant couldn't have been without a price to pay.

Lin Fan vomiting blood is the best proof!

"Radiant Sword Wings, forever upon my body!" Ao Ling roared, unleashing his ancestral technique, still cautious, aiming to kill his opponent with a single blow.

The phenomenon was terrifying. His entire body was covered in radiant sword wings, indestructible, even his hair was covered in them, and he attacked Lin Fan with unparalleled sword light. This was the Immortal King Technique of the Ao family. The character "晟" in his ancestor's name represented light and blazing intensity, and the technique was derived from this.

What appears to be the light of a sword is actually a dazzling light that illuminates mountains and rivers!

"boom!"

However, Lin Fan remained unmoved, his whole body glowing, a secret power flowing through his muscles, directly confronting Ao Ling's technique.

At this moment, he was immune to all magic and supernatural powers, like the Wushang clan from another realm.

He had consumed Blood Soul Grass to initially acquire this ability, and later consumed Golden Bodhi Fruit to completely solidify it, allowing it to improve with his cultivation level.

Now, being immune to a single magical attack is naturally not a problem.

"kill!"

Lin Fan shouted, his energy and spirit rapidly rising to their peak, his face resolute, showing no sign of weakness whatsoever.

With a single punch, massive cracks appeared all around, along with an endless black hole. With a soft "poof," half of the Quasi-Immortal King's body exploded.

"Ah..." Ao Ling screamed in agony, the sound echoing through the cold and dark universe, his body covered in blood.

This alarmed everyone.

However, Ao Ling was more angry than anything else, because he had been tricked again, and the other party had been putting on an act all along.

There was no powerful weapon, no sign of being at the end of one's rope. Lin Fan was completely unharmed; he was simply highly skilled.

"You son of a bitch... you cunning, heartless bastard!" Ao Ling broke through his defenses, losing the composure befitting a descendant of a Celestial King.

Throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, many who were watching this battle were speechless. To make a quasi-Immortal King swear like that shows just how angry he was.

"Truly worthy of being called the Holy Emperor, even dealing with enemies is so calculating, his mind is too deep..." many people muttered.

However, Lin Fan laughed instead of getting angry upon hearing this, his expression cold and devoid of warmth, like the icy waters of the Taiyin River.

"Am I heartless? If you hadn't come to kill me, why would you do this? You clearly intended to slaughter others, yet you blame me. How ridiculous!"

Ao Ling's eyes widened in anger, his fists clenched, feeling very frustrated and annoyed at being played like this. He wished he could kill the kid with one blow.

However, he knew that this person possessed astonishing combat power, no less than a quasi-immortal king, and his methods were even more bizarre, including immunity to magical power.

Now that he is injured, he cannot win if he continues to fight, and he may even be left behind, following in Ao Yi's footsteps.

"Shh!"

Ao Ling escaped, which was very dishonorable and shameful, but there was nothing he could do. He had truly underestimated his opponent.

However, now that things have come to this, how could Lin Fan let him go? The Ao family has gone too far in bullying him, and it's a fight to the death.

"Fellow Daoist, please continue your journey!"

Lin Fan let out a soft cry and unleashed his supernatural powers, disrupting the order of heaven and earth, threatening to sever the very fabric of the universe.

In an instant, three swords condensed and stood side by side, their blades pointing directly at Ao Ling, who was fleeing towards the distant immortal sect.

One person with three swords represents the creation of all things from three, the evolution of everything, far greater than one plus one plus one, with countless sword beams blooming.

"Three swords combined into one, slaying immortals and vanquishing demons!"

At this moment, Lin Fan simultaneously unleashed the Calamity-Suppressing Technique, the Grass-Character Sword Technique, and the Immortal Tribulation Sword Technique, all blooming together.

Its power is unimaginable; it is practically annihilating all living beings and slaying all immortals and demons in the world!
It should be understood that a single sword technique is already unparalleled, the ultimate in offensive and defensive capabilities; the combination of the three is even more incomparable.

Truly invincible, unstoppable by gods or Buddhas, this is the first time in all these long years that such a display has been made.

"Grandfather...save me!"

Ao Ling fled toward the immortal sect, shouting and chanting incantations, burning his own life essence as if he were summoning something.

(End of this chapter)