Chapter 328: Chapter 327 Fu Hu Kills
"Then die!"
Though shocked, Mo Dianwu was a ruthless man. He attacked once more, unleashing the Mo Sect Demon Venerate. As the demonic figure bore down on him, Nangong roared, "Hidden Tiger Power!" His punch, coalescing with True Qi, lunged like a tiger descending a mountain, roaring as it charged the Mo Sect Demon Venerate. Instantly, the demonic figure shattered.
Mo Dianwu spat blood once again.
He’s strong. His power is likely on par with the King of Heaven. This is not looking good!
His Absolute Poison Gang had no effect against the Hidden Tiger Power. On the contrary, he was the one sent flying.
At that mont, Mo Dianwu shouted, "What did the King of Heaven offer you? Why would an Emperor-level Master like you work for him? Join my Mo Sect, and I’ll give you ten tis the benefits!"
"Are you trying to recruit ? Unfortunately, your Mo Sect could never provide what the King of Heaven has given ! Die, Mo Dianwu! You are destined to die by my hand!" Nangong roared again. This ti, he unleashed the full extent of his Hidden Tiger Power, his body wreathed in the phantom image of a great beast as he charged forward with its roar.
Mo Dianwu yelled to his subordinates, "Set up the formation!" However, he was a step too late. Before they could prepare, Nangong broke through their lines and crushed the dozen or so remaining n into pulp. Even Mo Dianwu himself was battered by Nangong’s overwhelming force, spitting blood again as he staggered on his feet.
"Still not dead?" Nangong said coldly. "Then I will grant you your wish!" He struck swiftly, landing a devastating blow on Mo Dianwu.
PFFT!
Mo Dianwu coughed up a spray of blood. This ti, his body had been pierced clean through.
Struggling, he snarled, "The Mo Sect has thousands upon thousands of disciples! Even if I die, the Mo Sect will remain the supre power in this world! You clowns, just wait until our grand army arrives. Then you’ll learn the true aning of despair!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Nangong replied. "Too bad that day will never co. And even if it did, you wouldn’t be around to see it."
With that, Nangong delivered a final punch that crushed Mo Dianwu’s skull.
Mo Dianwu, an eminent master of poisons whose skills were said to be unmatched under the heavens, had finally t his end. He probably never imagined that a formidable tyrant like himself would die such an ignominious death.
Looking at the corpse, Nangong ordered, "Go and report to the Chief that Mo Dianwu has been eliminated!"
"Yes, sir!" Tian Can imdiately departed.
It had to be said that since joining Ye Fan, Nangong had only killed formidable opponents. From the Shadow Stream Master of Japan to Mo Dianwu of the Mo Sect, none were trivial foes.
anwhile, Ye Fan was returning from the Witch Clan. It was only after he arrived back in Jiangning that he saw Mo Dianwu’s body. The troublemaker who had cost him so much sleep was finally dead. Ye Fan almost laughed. If the man had just returned directly to the Mo Sect, none of this would have happened. To think he actually dared to storm his headquarters—his death was well deserved.
News of Mo Dianwu’s death was quickly disseminated by the Heavenly King Hall, sending shockwaves across the Divine Land. After all, Mo Dianwu was a veteran Emperor-level Master whose na was respected and feared. Combined with his unparalleled expertise in poisons, few would ever dare to challenge him. For such a powerhouse to have unexpectedly fallen in a place called Jiangning was astonishing.
At this mont, Nangong asked, "Chief, Mo Dianwu died in our Heavenly King Hall. The Mo Sect will definitely not let this go. Should we launch a preemptive strike?"
Ye Fan shook his head. "No. Although Mo Dianwu is dead, rember that the Mo Sect still has an ancestor whose poison skills are even more powerful."
Indeed, he had learned from the Dong Witch Queen that the strongest figure in the Mo Sect was not their Sect Leader, Mo Dianwu, but a tiworn ancestor who had weathered many storms.
"Our current target isn’t the Mo Sect. I believe this show of force will be enough to keep them quiet for a long ti," Ye Fan explained. "Right now, we should be focusing on the Divine Dragon. Though they are powerful, they remain in seclusion and can’t concentrate their full might against us. We can use our agility to focus all our efforts on clipping their wings! Of course, in the anti, we must continue to strengthen the Heavenly King Hall!"
Ye Fan’s analysis was sound. The Divine Dragon’s influence was enormous, and their strength was truly formidable. Dealing with them required careful, long-term planning. With its current size, the Heavenly King Hall could not afford a direct confrontation.
Nangong nodded. Ye Fan’s reasoning was correct; the Divine Dragon was a mysterious and powerful force. Defeating such an organization wasn’t as simple as leading an army to crush them. There were too many variables involved.
One day, while Ye Fan was busy with training, he received a visitor who gave him a headache. He had made this person a promise, but he had been so preoccupied with the Witch Clan’s affairs that he had been unable to follow through.
The visitor was the Ice Phoenix Saintess. At that mont, Ye Fan’s only impulse was to flee. After all, this woman wasn’t here to chase him for love, but for his life.
The Ice Phoenix Saintess had sought him out. "There are only three days left until the deadline you set," she said to Ye Fan. "Isn’t it ti you fulfilled your promise to ?"
"Well, you see, sothing unexpected ca up," Ye Fan began. "Otherwise, I would have already settled this for you. The person who killed your father might be one of the top masters from the Divine Dragon! Their strength is completely beyond anything you or I can imagine! So, we can’t rush this."
Ye Fan spoke with genuine frustration. He was well aware of the Divine Dragon’s capabilities; otherwise, he wouldn’t have delayed his own revenge for so long.
Whether it was Sha Que or those other masters... their strength is absolutely terrifying! For either of us to confront them now would be like throwing an egg against a rock.
However, the Ice Phoenix Saintess couldn’t care less about the details. She snapped, "Are you planning to go back on your word?"
"I’m not! How about this? Give
one more month. After one month, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!" Ye Fan was acting shalessly, but he had no choice. He genuinely didn’t have the ti right now.
The Ice Phoenix Saintess retorted, "It seems I’ll have to teach you a lesson before you’re willing to help
find the truth!"
She attacked imdiately. Ye Fan swiftly drew the Yuanhong Sword, preparing for a fierce clash, but he was a step too late. The Ice Phoenix Saintess’s Ice Phoenix Pearl was simply too powerful. A seemingly ordinary ripple of water shot toward him. Ye Fan quickly moved the Yuanhong Sword to block, but to his dismay, the blade could not inflict any substantial damage against such a deceptively gentle force. With just one strike, Ye Fan was sent flying backward.
The Ice Phoenix Saintess wasn’t finished and was about to charge again.
"Ice chick, you dare to barge into the Heavenly King Hall? You must have a death wish!"
The speaker was none other than Di Que, who had been on his way to report sothing to Ye Fan. It had to be said, he had successfully provoked the Ice Phoenix Saintess’s fury.
The Ice Phoenix Saintess whirled around and shouted, "Say that again if you dare!"
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