Chapter 513: Chapter 513: Who Won_1 Chapter 513: Chapter 513: Who Won_1 Qin Wudao looked at the injured Xu Fan and a cold smile spread across his lips.
Not only was the Heavenly Zombie’s Life-Seizing Hand imnsely powerful, but he had also taken the opportunity to scatter the zombie poison onto Xu Fan’s flesh, convinced that if Xu Fan didn’t die, he would at least be crippled.
After steadying himself, Xu Fan casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his breath feeble, yet there was a hint of laughter in his eyes, “Qin Wudao, would you say that you won, or I did?”
“What did you say?”
Qin Wudao didn’t comprehend the aning behind Xu Fan’s words and asked subconsciously.
But in the next instant, he realized what was happening, his expression changing drastically as he imdiately dashed away at high speed.
However, it was clearly too late.
In paying the price of having his chest torn open, Xu Fan naturally aid for sothing greater.
In fact, if Qin Wudao hadn’t awakened Xu Fan to that possibility, Xu Fan wouldn’t have easily connected the dots.
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Qin Wudao could sustain even days and nights of battle without exhausting his energy due to the constant supply from the Life-bound Coffin.
But Xu Fan, who had temporarily boosted his strength through a secret technique, couldn’t hold on for long, so he had to fight quickly and decisively.
And the key to defeating Qin Wudao lay in first dealing with the Life-bound Coffin, cutting off the supply of energy and the various enhancents it granted Qin Wudao.
As long as the Life-bound Coffin was damaged, Qin Wudao would naturally be affected, and might even suffer backlash, leading either to death or injury.
Thus, Qin Wudao had placed it in a secure location, maintaining a sufficiently safe distance.
He had even deliberately forced his opponent far away, ready to intercept Xu Fan at the first attempt to break through and target the Life-bound Coffin.
Xu Fan had precisely identified this point, so he deliberately revealed a flaw, allowing Qin Wudao to deal him a heavy blow.
Using the opponent’s force, Xu Fan took the opportunity to get closer to the coffin and strike at the central army unexpectedly.
You see, Xu Fan, in his past life of thousands of years, fought countless battles; in terms of combat experience, he was far richer than Qin Wudao.
If Qin Wudao was a small fish pond, then Xu Fan’s combat experience was like an inland sea.
Moreover, if Qin Wudao was to be ranked among the countless opponents of his past life, he would barely scrape the bottom, and it would be impossible for Xu Fan to show any flaws in battle with him, or else he might as well demise himself against a block of tofu.
In this world, Qin Wudao could be considered an old monster, but compared to Xu Fan, he was rely a fraction of Xu Fan’s age—so who was truly the younger one here?
That goes without saying.
Qin Wudao’s reaction was swift, but late was late, and Xu Fan needed only to flicker his form to imdiately arrive by the side of the coffin, whereas Qin Wudao was still far away.
In response, he hurriedly moved towards this side, silently operating the coffin, attempting to put distance between it and Xu Fan, but his speed was far inferior, and the attempt to dodge was in vain.
“Swoosh!”
Xu Fan flashed to the side of the coffin and summoned the Heavenly Fiend Great Demon, instantly unleashing a violent aura and radiating a chilling murderous intent.
“No!”
Qin Wudao let out a shrill scream.
“Hmph!
You’re finished.”
Xu Fan glanced proudly at the desperately approaching Qin Wudao and raised the Heavenly Fiend Great Demon, which crashed down heavily with a “bang” onto the red coffin, its force so great that even space buzzed and trembled non-stop.
Instantly, the pouring blood stream, as if being expelled, scattered into the surrounding world, its color significantly fading in an instant.
At the sa ti, Qin Wudao’s form abruptly halted, his face deathly pale.
Xu Fan then flashed to the other side of the red coffin, raised the Heavy Sword, and slamd it down, repeating the scene from before.
And the red coffin, unable to withstand the heavy blows, finally showed a crack on its surface.
“Spurt!”
Qin Wudao’s mind was damaged as he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his aura plumted straight down, and he beca much more listless.
Xu Fan had also possessed the Heavy Sword for so ti, yet even he couldn’t fully comprehend its intricacies.
Even though the Heavenly Fiend Great Demon had suffered severe injuries, its power remained extrely terrifying; Qin Wudao’s Life-bound Coffin simply couldn’t withstand these two strikes and appeared on the verge of falling apart.
“Xu Wufang, stop!”
Qin Wudao let out a heart-wrenchingly shrill cry, his voice filled with fury, anger, unwillingness, and horror!
At this mont, he felt a fear as if he were plumting into an abyss from which there was no return.
The reason he turned into a zombie was to achieve immortality, infinite life, so that he could use the endless years to explore the martial path, attaining higher achievents.
One could say that as long as he wasn’t killed, he could live forever, easily for thousands of years, and may even one day beco an existence on par with the four great Zombie Kings of legends, undying and indestructible.
Now he had just beco a Hairy Zombie; one could say it was the very beginning of a long journey.
And yet, before he had even begun to achieve anything, he had encountered a freak like Xu Fan.
As long as Xu Fan continued to attack the Life-bound Coffin, the backlash Qin Wudao suffered would beco increasingly severe, possibly leading to his death and complete dissolution.
He was afraid of dying, he didn’t want to die, which was why he had chosen to beco a zombie.
Now he deeply regretted why couldn’t he keep his composure?
Why did he risk his own life for the rise and fall, the honor and disgrace of the Qin Family, which he had only a distant blood tie with a generation so far removed it scarcely mattered?
It was so unworthy.
“Xu Wufang, please show rcy, spare my life.
I promise to withdraw imdiately, leaving the matters of the Qin Family to you, and ensuring that all enmity between us will be wiped clean.
I will not cause you the slightest trouble anymore,” Qin Wudao said urgently as he saw Xu Fan preparing to deliver a third strike, his heart pounding with fear.
“Heh!”
The onlookers couldn’t help but smirk; it was unexpected that a mighty Heavenly Venerable would actually beg Xu Fan for rcy.
The faces of the Qin Family mbers turned ashen.
They had thought that their forefather would make a grand entrance, not only killing the destroyer of their ho, Xu Fan but also leading their family to prosperity and might.
Instead…
he lost so badly that he didn’t even retain his dignity.
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Damn, such a total letdown.
“Don’t you think that’s a line ant to deceive a three-year-old?”
Xu Fan found it sowhat amusing, looking askance at Qin Wudao with a sneer, “Just like you, without killing you, I won’t be at peace.”
Having said that, Xu Fan smashed down the third strike towards the reddish coffin.
And with that strike, the coffin directly crumbled, creating several long and wide cracks.
Qin Wudao, in turn, suffered backlash, as if struck by lightning, he staggered, nearly falling to the ground.
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