The deep pit was filled with blazing flames that surged and rolled endlessly like lava.
At the bottom, Li Fan's physical condition was extremely miserable.
The clothes had long since turned to ashes, and the flesh was charred black.
The eyes were burned to ashes.
The ear simply disappeared.
The nose, its flesh melted away, leaving only bare, hollow bones.
The evil-slaying blade in his hand turned crimson red, its pitch-black blade resembling a burning stick.
Endless fire poison eroded every corner of his body.
The pain was like an endless tide.
Li Fan's five senses were stripped away, and he was like someone deep in a silent abyss, unable to see, hear, or recognize anything.
All he could feel was the power being drained from him and his life force slipping away.
All of this did not make him despair.
The pressure from all sides remains.
The power of the Dharma remains immense.
But all of this did not make Li Fan despair.
Even if it means death, he will still wield his sword and cleave through the mighty power of the heavens.
Click...click click....click click click
All that could be heard was the clanging of bones around Li Fan's body, a sound that made one's teeth ache.
Under immense pressure, Li Fan unleashed that strike.
As the sword energy emerged, the true energy within Li Fan's body began to transform.
Amidst the pure white aura, a speck of jet-black appeared out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, the pure white aura quickly transformed into a deep black.
The jet-black blade gleamed, like a crescent moon shooting upwards into the sky.
Rumble!
The blade energy collided with the lava, producing a deafening roar.
The two forces collided and annihilated each other.
A terrifying, world-ending wave of flames surged in all directions.
The domineering blade energy, with unstoppable force, cleaved the flame pillar in two.
Li Fan raised his long sword high, his life force flickering precariously.
......
The power of the Dharma Form was actually broken by him?
Even Lin Ansheng had to marvel at Li Fan's ferocity.
Under the influence of the Dharma image, the supernatural power of the Dharma image was forcibly broken through.
At his age, there have only been a handful of people throughout history who have achieved such a terrifying record.
Without exception, those people all became dominant figures of their era.
Unfortunately, Li Fan is going to die.
That strike will be a final, legendary moment.
......
What is that...?
Jiang Yichen looked into the distance in disbelief.
The supernatural powers left by my father have been broken?
No!
That's impossible.
Jiang Yichen could not accept this outcome.
He didn't know what happened at the bottom of the pit, nor did he know how Li Fan did it.
But at that moment, he had only one thought in his mind.
They killed Li Fan.
We must kill Li Fan at all costs.
This kind of person absolutely cannot be allowed to live.
He took out the command arrow from his bosom, and fireworks rose into the sky in the sunset before bursting open.
......
"You bunch of martial arts scum who only know how to gang up and attack!"
"You're all dead now!"
"My brother Fan is coming out."
"You're all going to die!"
Seeing the blade flashing into the sky, Zhang Jin felt invigorated.
Unlike him, the martial artists belonging to the Jiang family and the three sects all felt a chill in their hearts.
No one expected that Li Fan could actually cope with the attack methods of a tenth-grade Dharma Image.
Chen Cangsong's face was gloomy. He continued to attack Zhang Jin while pondering whether he should flee for his life.
If Li Fan truly possesses the power to contend with a Dharma Image, then once he frees up his hands, everyone present will die.
"Young Master's signal! Return to reinforce immediately!"
Just as everyone was struggling with their decision, a member of the Jiang family saw fireworks blooming in the sky.
Without the slightest hesitation, they quickly headed towards Jiang Yichen's location.
On the other side, the martial artists belonging to the three sects looked at Chen Cangsong and Chen Xuri.
"go back!"
Chen Cangsong and Chen Xuri simultaneously ordered a return.
......
"That feels great! That's fucking great!"
Zhang Jin slumped to the ground, panting heavily.
Blood kept oozing from the wound, but he didn't care at all.
He has reached his limit in this battle.
He barely had the strength to even lift his hand.
Wang Taicang was in better condition than him.
He took out some medicine and began to treat the wound.
Wang Taicang silently began to treat his wounds.
......
In the center of the battlefield, a touch of coolness emerged amidst the intense heat.
Little White nestled on Li Fan's shoulder, the bright moonlight continuously flowing into Li Fan's body.
This force is like rain in the desert.
The rate at which Li Fan's life force was fading slowed down instantly.
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