Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
“Who do you think you are? A nobody like you has no right to be on this sacred mountain!” Mu Feiluan imdiately recalled the stone covered in the little cub’s saliva after he saw Mo Fan.
“Mu Feiluan, is there sothing wrong with you? It’s obvious that I forced my way up the mountain. Did you think I would be holding an invitation from you?” Mo Fan was amused, and flagrantly looked behind himself as he was speaking.
Mu Feiluan was startled. He looked at the main buildings and the mountain path in that direction, and saw many disciples of the Mu Clan on the ground. They were either unconscious or rolling around in pain.
“Useless pricks!” Mu Feiluan was enraged.
The main buildings and the mountain path were supposed to be heavily guarded by the disciples, yet no one had managed to stop either Mo Fan or Mu Ningxue. Did the clan feed all its resources to pigs?!
“Brother, Mu Ningxue’s Ice Crystal Bow is our only threat. Mo Fan is simply asking for his death if he dares to interfere with the battle!” Mu Yinfeng declared.
“Let’s take them out!” Mu Feiluan agreed.
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Mo Fan exchanged glances with Mu Ningxue. “It’s been a while since we last joined hands,” he said.
“Mm, be careful, they are strong.” Mu Ningxue was extrely focused.
Mo Fan did not talk any further, and now was not the ti to display public affection. The Ice Luan and Ice Phoenix were the best Ice Mages in China. Even the Ice Painter White Leopard was not as impressive as they were!
“Give so cover, my Fire and Lightning Elents are also effective against...”
“You should cover , and watch out for Mu Ningxue’s Wind Cry,” Mu Ningxue interrupted Mo Fan, and raised her Bow.
Mo Fan swallowed his words when he saw Mu Ningxue’s Bow. He subconsciously stepped behind her.
In terms of destruction, Mo Fan’s destructive Spells would not necessarily be stronger than Mu Ningxue if she had the ti to accumulate her magic. After all, Mu Ningxue also had the Blessing of the God’s Seal.
Demon King Mo Fan believed it was better if he played a little supportive role while Mu Ningxue had the Ice Crystal Bow. He should let the valkyrie worry about defeating their enemies!
“How many arrows do you have left?” Mo Fan asked her.
Every arrow fired with the Ice Crystal Bow would draw on the energy of Mu Ningxue’s soul. Mu Ningxue was only using it as a last resort.
The Ice Luan and Ice Phoenix started to apply pressure on them before Mu Ningxue could answer.
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“Sky-Freezing Heavenly Luan!” Mu Feiluan shouted.
The gray sky imdiately turned icy blue.
Mo Fan looked up and realized it was not the sky that had changed, but a blue godly bird with its wings extended was looming over them!
Its sapphire eyes were more brilliant than the sun of the hottest sumr. It was staring down at the tiny humans on the ground!
Mo Fan initially thought it was so kind of illusion created by the enemy’s Aura, but the others could obviously see the blue Luan in the sky, too.
Even the snow falling from the sky had turned blue!
The huge snowfall was covering a dozens of kiloters. It was like tiny fluffs of down the blue Luan was shedding in anger, yet capable of freezing mountains and rivers!
Not only was Mo Fan feeling a strong chill, he also felt like the magical bird of death was looming over him, and he would die a tragic death if he dared to act impudently.
Mo Fan was under strong ntal pressure. He could barely stand when the Wind Cry exploded in his mind. He fell to his knees below the enormous creature, panting heavily.
Mo Fan had to adjust himself. The enemy’s Aura was just too strong. If he had not been a Space Mage with a high Will, he would have lost before the fight even took place!
“Can you do it?” Mu Ningxue stared at Mo Fan.
Mu Ningxue was also under great pressure when she faced Mu Yinfeng. She could barely use her magic!
“It seems like I’ll have to fight with everything I have right from the start,” Mo Fan answered grimly.
Both Mu Yinfeng and Mu Feiluan had obviously achieved the third tier of the Super Ice Elent. Mo Fan could hardly rely on his other Elents.
Their enemies were not going to give him any openings. If he failed to hold off the pressure, he would lose the fight!
“Little Fla Belle!” Mo Fan called out, his face turning grim. A pure fla sprouted on the frozen ground under his feet.
The tongue of fla grew rapidly and imdiately spread across Mo Fan’s body. Even his hair turned into swaying flas!
A spectacular Soul Shadow appeared on Mo Fan’s back and protected him like a godly envoy of the Heavenly Flas.
The whole area was currently full of chilling blue ice crystals, ice branches, and drifting snow. Normally, a small fire like this could not have co alive in such a cold environnt, but Mo Fan’s Calamity Fire and Heavenly Flas surged wildly, like they were ready to set the whole place on fire!
Mo Fan transford into the King of Hell without any hesitation. He would not last for more than a minute if he tried to preserve his strength in front of powerful Mages like Mu Yinfeng and Mu Feiluan. He would not allow the enemy to suppress him with their Aura!
“Soul Formation Arrow!”
Mu Ningxue pinched the air. A crystalline silver arrow appeared in her hand.
She did not set the arrow on her Bow. She poured her magic into the arrow and stuck it into the ground!
The arrowhead sank into the ground. A dark blue ripple spread outward from the jutting shaft.
Ice magic lingered in the air like blue flashes of lightning. It established a magical boundary between the shaft and the rippling energy outside.
Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue stood in the barrier set up by the Soul Formation Arrow. The pressure from the terrifying Luan finally eased up a little.
Mu Yinfeng’s Wind Cry was no longer effective on them, and the Soul Formation Arrow had suppressed the other disturbances.
“There should be red wherever I go!” Mo Fan dashed forward after his mind was freed, stirring up a shocking red wave along his wake.
Mu Feiluan’s location was covered by rapidly spreading blue crystals. The frozen branches surrounding him made him look like the king of a frozen jungle.
Those ice branches broke into pieces and lted as Mo Fan’s flas devoured them!
His red wake was not made up of re water, but scorching lava! Mo Fan was the only non-Ice Mage in the battle, but he was fearless in the form of the King of Hell. The icy environnt could not prevent his Calamity Fire from devouring the area!
Even the Ice Luan would taste a piece of his flas!
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