anwhile, in the Valley of Despair...
Unbeknownst to anyone, a grand altar had already been set up here.
Standing at the very center of the altar was a man.
This person was none other than Zhang Hua.
Besides him, positioned at six equidistant points around the altar, lay the corpses of Holy Beasts...
These corpses were those of the six King-level Holy Beasts.
It turned out that the six King-level Holy Beasts had been slain by Zhang Hua.
Although the six King-level Holy Beasts were slain, the Essence Blood within their bodies was perfectly preserved. Now, led by a Strange Energy, the Essence Blood ford six slender streams towards the center of the altar and was gradually absorbed by it.
Hidden in the shadows, Lin Fan witnessed this scene and his heart filled with imnse anger.
Zhang Hua was actually using the Essence Blood of the six King-level Holy Beasts as the key to activate the Divine Palace of Monarch Power?
Alas, the once glorious King-level Holy Beasts never would have dread that one day they would beco sacrifices, that even their souls would not escape after becoming offerings, eventually being slowly absorbed by the altar.
At that mont, Lin Fan couldn’t help but feel so guilt.
He had caused the downfall of the six King-level Holy Beasts.
If he hadn’t controlled them, the six King-level Holy Beasts would not have died...
And at this ti, Zhang Hua, who had been standing on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes.
In the previous instant, Zhang Hua had discovered sothing...
"Since you’re here, co out!" Zhang Hua said coldly.
Zhang Hua knew soone had arrived.
However, he did not know who the cor was.
"Okay!"
Lin Fan’s ethereal voice resounded from the void around: "Since you want to co out, then I will oblige!"
The void rippled as Lin Fan slowly erged.
Seeing Lin Fan erge, Zhang Hua was taken aback.
Zhang Hua had never expected Lin Fan to be the one to step forward.
"Is it you?"
Zhang Hua asked in a deep voice.
Lin Fan nodded, saying casually: "Yes, it’s . Aren’t you hoping not to see here?"
Zhang Hua didn’t respond to Lin Fan’s words but snorted in anger: "Those wastes..."
Clearly, Zhang Hua was annoyed that those fools failed to keep Lin Fan at bay.
Then looking at Lin Fan again, Zhang Hua said: "However, even if you’ve co here, what does it matter? Today, I am destined to obtain the Divine Give Monarch Power, and from then on, I will be the exalted Monarch, while you will be nothing but an ant groveling at my feet. The gap between you and will be insurmountable."
"Really?"
Lin Fan replied indifferently: "Aren’t you a bit too confident? Now that I am here, you still think you can obtain the Divine Give Monarch Power? Don’t you think you are dreaming?"
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Hua burst into laughter and said loudly: "Lin Fan, do you think you can stop ? But let tell you, you can’t!"
Pausing briefly, Zhang Hua continued: "I am standing on this altar right now, and surely, you won’t even be able to step onto it. How could you stop ? Four words for you: beyond your own strength."
Lin Fan remained silent.
He rely slowly raised his hands.
Seeing this, Lin Fan seed ready to take action.
Zhang Hua, on the other hand, stood quietly on the altar, his face full of indifference and nonchalance. He utterly disdained Lin Fan’s move; he had absolute confidence that even if Lin Fan made a move, he could still stop him.
For now, he could borrow the power of the altar.
With just a hint of the altar’s power, he could slay Lin Fan.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, Lin Fan pushed his hands forward.
A dragon and a tiger suddenly flew out from Lin Fan’s left and right hands, respectively.
The Spiritual Skill Tiger and Dragon Roar was directly deployed.
After the appearance of the dragon and the tiger, they let out earth-shattering roars. In an instant, it seed as if the entire heaven and earth were enveloped by Tiger and Dragon Roar.
"Spiritual Skill?"
Having seen Lin Fan’s move, Zhang Hua was also taken aback, widened his eyes in surprise at Lin Fan, and said, "I was wrong, I hadn’t expected you to possess such a formidable attack."
Lin Fan did not speak.
The dragon and the tiger quickly condensed into a Dragon Tiger Kill, and the sky was filled with assaults, sweeping directly towards Zhang Hua...
At this ti, the power of the Dragon Tiger Kill cast by Lin Fan was exceptionally powerful.
It was almost as if it was wrapped in the might of heaven and earth.
Moreover, the speed of the Dragon Tiger Kill was also incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it was already close to Zhang Hua. It was evident that the attack of Dragon Tiger Kill would soon land on Zhang Hua.
At this mont, on the previously calm spiritual altar, there was a sudden surge of Divine Light. After the appearance of these divine lights, they ford a barrier that protected Zhang Hua. The assault unleashed by Dragon Tiger Kill was actually blocked by the golden barrier? The golden barrier only showed a tiny crack.
Zhang Hua seeing that his Dragon Tiger Kill actually managed to create a crack in his own golden emblem?
He was greatly shocked.
Initially, Zhang Hua thought that his golden barrier could defuse Lin Fan’s attacks easily and the rebounding force might even injure Lin Fan.
Who would have expected the outco to be like this?
"Seal the crack imdiately!"
Zhang Hua thought to himself.
Then, Zhang Hua once again mobilized the Divine Light intending to seal the crack.
However, how could Lin Fan give him the opportunity to fix the crack?
Whoosh!
The Spear of Martial Soul suddenly danced out, its afterimage sweeping over this way.
Finally, before Zhang Hua had ti to react, it directly pierced through the golden barrier and even penetrated Zhang Hua’s heart.
The intense pain made Zhang Hua feel as if he was about to lose consciousness.
However, the most painful thing for Zhang Hua at this mont was his soul...
Zhang Hua felt extrely aggrieved!
Because he was only one step away from success, in a short while, he would obtain the Divine Give Monarch Power, and then he would grow step by step to finally beco a Monarch.
Only...
At the mont of near-success, Lin Fan had appeared?
And after Lin Fan appeared, he was still able to kill him?
"You... you..."
Zhang Hua pointed at Lin Fan, tried to speak, but to his horror, he found that he couldn’t make a sound?
"Weren’t you saying that I couldn’t kill you?"
Lin Fan looked at Zhang Hua and said indifferently.
At the sa ti, Lin Fan stepped forward, heading towards the altar...
Finally, Zhang Hua managed to catch his breath and said, "Even if I beco a ghost, I will not let you go, you... you... cough cough cough!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Hua started to cough violently.
Lin Fan sneered and said, "Do you think you’ll even have the chance to beco a ghost? You won’t even have the opportunity for reincarnation, and you’re thinking about becoming a ghost?"
Zhang Hua asked, "What do you an by that?"
Lin Fan said, "Soon, you will beco a sacrifice on the altar. Do you still think you’ll have the chance to beco a ghost?"
"You... you demon!"
Zhang Hua was terrified to the extre; in that mont, he felt the utmost fear.
He understood what Lin Fan had ant.
If he truly beca a sacrifice for the altar, the altar might even directly absorb his soul. Once his soul was absorbed, how could he have the chance to beco a ghost?
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