"Boom!" A deafening roar resounded, as if the entire world trembled.
A dazzling burst of fire shot into the sky, forming a giant mushroom cloud.
The powerful impact spread wildly in all directions like surging waves.
The surrounding air was instantly ignited, turning into a sea of fire.
The false god army and the garrison of Blazing Fire City below were all thrown about by the sudden explosion.
Many people were thrown into the air by the blast wave and crashed heavily to the ground.
Many people were even reduced to ashes.
Wang Fan channeled all his divine power, forming a golden-red shield in front of him, which barely withstood the terrifying impact.
As the light dimmed slightly, Wang Fan focused his gaze.
All that remained of where Yan Batian and the false god had stood was now a charred ruin, with nothing left behind.
Wang Fan felt a mix of emotions. Yan Batian had actually chosen to perish together with Yan Batian for the sake of the battle.
However, Wang Fan had no time to hesitate at this moment.
There are still four false gods to deal with, and the situation in Blazing City on the battlefield is becoming increasingly critical.
Wang Fan gritted his teeth, a resolute and determined glint in his eyes.
Wielding the Bloodthirsty Halberd, whose light grew ever stronger, he charged toward the nearest pseudo-god.
The false god turned pale with fright at Yan Batian's self-destruction.
Before he could recover from his shock, he saw Wang Fan rushing towards him like a god of death.
"Die!" Wang Fan roared, his voice filled with boundless rage and killing intent.
The Bloodthirsty Halberd, with its unstoppable momentum, slashed fiercely towards the false god.
Wherever the halberd passed, space seemed to be torn apart, leaving a dark crack.
The false god was terrified by Wang Fan's aura, but his survival instinct made him react quickly.
With a wave of his hand, a black light screen instantly appeared, attempting to block Wang Fan's thunderous attack.
The Bloodthirsty Halberd struck the black light barrier heavily, unleashing a dazzling burst of light.
The light screen trembled violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared.
Seeing this, the false god's face turned even paler, and he poured all his divine power into the light screen.
However, at this moment, with the Bloodthirsty Battle Halberd's blessing, Wang Fan's power was continuously flowing into his body.
"Break!" Wang Fan shouted, forcefully pulling his arms together.
With a "crack," the black light barrier shattered like glass, and the halberd's edge slashed down, directly striking the false god.
The false god stared wide-eyed in terror, trying to dodge but it was too late; he could only watch helplessly as the halberd's edge struck him.
"Ah!" The false god let out a miserable cry as his body was cleaved in two by the halberd's edge, his blood and internal organs spilling onto the ground.
After dealing with the false god, Wang Fan turned to look at the rest of the battlefield.
The Frost Giant was significantly affected by the impact of Yan Batian's self-destruction.
But with his indomitable will, he continues to struggle against the false god.
At this moment, cracks had appeared in the ice axe in Lin Feng's hand.
His body was covered in wounds, and blood stained his icy blue skin.
The false god fighting him seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, his black warhammer slamming down repeatedly, each strike carrying a powerful energy fluctuation.
Wang Fan flashed and appeared beside the giant as if by teleportation.
Just as the false god's warhammer was about to strike again, Wang Fan's Bloodthirsty Halberd blocked the giant's path.
With a loud "clang!", the warhammer struck the halberd, sending sparks flying.
Wang Fan used the force to fly backward, and after stabilizing himself in the air, he immediately launched a counterattack.
"Give him to me!" Wang Fan shouted.
The giant glanced gratefully at Wang Fan, then stepped aside to catch his breath.
Wang Fan and the false god clashed again, his attacks becoming even more ferocious, each move containing immense power.
Under the relentless attacks of Wang Fan and the giant, the false god gradually became exhausted.
Finally, Wang Fan found an opening and pierced his chest with a halberd.
At this point, only two false gods remained on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, the Icefield Warrior had a shocking wound on his chest, from which blood gushed out.
His clothes were stained bright red, and he was swaying precariously.
But his gaze remained resolute as he gripped the ice blade tightly, confronting the false god.
Mo Chen's arm was severed at the shoulder, and blood was gushing from the broken arm.
His face was as pale as paper, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered, holding the sword in one hand, the blade trembling slightly, yet radiating an indomitable fighting spirit.
Upon seeing this, Wang Fan and the Frost Giant joined the battle without hesitation.
Under the combined attack of the four, the remaining two false gods gradually could not hold on and were eventually killed.
As the last false god fell, the demonic energy that permeated the battlefield gradually dissipated.
Looking at each other's injuries, Wang Fan and the others were filled with mixed emotions.
Although they paid a heavy price, they finally managed to kill the false god and successfully protect the City of Blazing Fire.
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after a while.
Inside the Snow Soul Ice Nest, all is quiet and peaceful.
The palace, sculpted from ice and jade, appears dreamlike and enchanting under the soft, icy blue light.
Wang Fan secluded himself in a hidden ice cave.
The surrounding ice walls exuded a slight chill, but it did nothing to dampen the burning passion in his heart.
"Finally, I've broken through!" Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes blazing with brilliant light, his excitement overflowing.
Since the last great battle, he and the women have returned to the Snow Soul Ice Nest.
During this time, he studied day and night, using the mysterious power of the divine fragments to constantly break through his own realm barriers.
Finally, I have successfully broken through to the Divine Realm today.
Wang Fan stood up, feeling the surging divine power within his body, and his heart was filled with joy.
The power of the divine realm is vastly different from what it was before.
He felt as if he had a deeper connection with the laws of heaven and earth, and that every move he made could resonate with the power of heaven and earth.
Just as Wang Fan was overjoyed and wanted to share his breakthrough with the women,
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the space in front of them, like pebbles thrown into a calm lake, spreading out in concentric circles.
Immediately afterwards, a noble and beautiful woman appeared out of thin air.
"Long time no see, Wang Fan." The woman's voice was clear and melodious.
It seems to possess a reassuring magic, yet it also exudes an indescribable mystery.
Wang Fan's pupils contracted. Wasn't this the mysterious woman who had been secretly helping him all along?
In the past, she always appeared at crucial moments, providing guidance or assistance.
Yet they always leave in a hurry, appearing only briefly before disappearing without a trace.
This is the first time I've ever been this close.
Wang Fan composed himself and looked at the woman in front of him, though he had many questions in his mind.
But he still politely said, "It has indeed been a long time. I have been grateful for your help and haven't had a chance to properly thank you. May I ask what brings you here today?"
The woman smiled slightly, a smile as warm as the spring sun, instantly dispelling the chill in the surroundings.
She gently raised her hand, indicating to Wang Fan that there was no need for formalities, and said, "I am very pleased that you have broken through to the Divine Realm. I have come here today to discuss a very important matter with you."
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