With nowhere to hide, the Wolf King solidified the golden light emanating from its body.
Instantly, the massive cleaver made of the Blood Glazed Blade of Ten Thousand Demons collided with the golden protective light of the Wolf King.
"Boom!"
It was as if five thunderbolts struck from the sky, or as if the Milky Way were leaking.
A bright flash of light appeared in the air, instantly blinding Honglian, Hongyu, Wang Pangzi, and the others who were about to watch the show from the hillside.
The red lotus cast layers of red mist, obscuring the bright light.
Hongyu then took out her sister's black short sword to block the residual power of the golden light.
Fatty Wang couldn't help but sigh.
"That was a close call! I almost went blind."
Fatty Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling lingering fear about what had just happened.
Hongyu patted Wang Pangzi's chubby face.
"These are all minor issues; the more dangerous ones are yet to come."
Fatty Wang hid directly behind Hongyu, appearing cautious.
Honglian stared blankly at the sky, lost in thought.
"Come on, big brother with a dog's head, don't lose to that devil."
This was Honglian's sarcastic remark. She had complete faith in Xu Fan's abilities and knew that such a character was a piece of cake for him.
After the intense collision caused the dazzling white light to disappear, the two remained locked in a standoff in the air, seemingly unharmed.
The Wolf King felt extremely wronged. Even if he was a false god, he was being suppressed and beaten by a mortal.
Xu Fan grew stronger with each battle, his blood-red figure surrounding the Wolf King from all sides, as if the Wolf King were fighting alongside dozens of others.
Actually, it was just because Xu Fan was moving too fast, causing the Wolf King to have a visual illusion.
Xu Fan was already very capable, and with the addition of the mysterious weapon—the Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons—he was even more powerful.
The wolf king brandished his spear, forming a very tight defensive network in front of and behind him.
The Myriad Demon Blood Glazes that attempted to ambush the Wolf King were all shattered by his spear.
Xu Fan found the golden light emanating from the Wolf King extremely repulsive.
It was that golden light that distinguished mortals from gods. Gods are protected by holy light, while mortals suffer from birth.
This has always been the case.
But does that mean it's always been the right way?
Xu Fan didn't believe in evil. In his previous life, he was able to kill anyone who stood in his way, even Buddhas, gods, and demons.
Xu Fan hardened his heart, determined to eliminate this false god who was ignorant of right and wrong and lacked any sense of justice.
The more the Wolf King fought, the more uneasy he became. During a lull in his attack, he began to try to win over Xu Fan.
"Young man, I see that you have extraordinary bones and a complete soul. You must be good material to become a god. How about this, you stop now and I will send you out."
Then I'll recommend you to become a god, what do you say?
Xu Fan smiled contemptuously; he had long seen through the weakness and incompetence of this false god.
"I want to be on par with the gods with my mortal body."
I will surpass the gods and drag you, these high and mighty gods, down from your altars.
Even if I were to be condemned to eternal damnation and plunged into the deepest hell, I would have no regrets!
Xu Fan wielded his 40-meter-long broadsword and forcefully cleaved through the holy light protecting the Wolf King.
Then, he slashed once, twice, three times, and four times.
If he couldn't break it with one strike, he would keep slashing until the protective divine light turned into floating specks of light in the air.
Unexpectedly, it was very effective.
Xu Fan actually used his weapon to cut the Wolf King's protective golden light into scattered specks of light in the air.
The wolf king knew something was wrong and immediately swooped down to the ground.
He couldn't gain any advantage through a direct attack, so he could only try to disrupt their mind through indirect means.
To treat a false god like this is to utterly disgrace the divine.
The Wolf King couldn't care less about all that; his main goal now was to survive, and everything else was secondary.
His target was the trio of Honglian, Hongyu, and Wang Pangzi, who were watching the show below.
Of the three, Fatty Wang reacted the most.
He was naturally naive and easily fooled, and when faced with certain situations, he would immediately think about how to escape.
He immediately raised both hands towards the wolf king that was swooping down at them, holding the strange camera in his hands.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that this strange tool, which was ineffective even on mortals, was simply a joke when used on gods.
Honglian, adhering to the principle of never abandoning or giving up, directly tucked the frail Fatty Wang under her arm and desperately ran towards a position away from the Wolf King's attack.
It's a pity that the Ghost King couldn't escape the pursuit of the gods.
The Wolf King, like a meteorite, lunged directly towards the direction where the Red Lotus was.
Hongyu then flew over, her black short sword aimed at the Wolf King.
The Wolf King shuddered, sending Hongyu flying.
"younger sister!"
Honglian shouted and tried to turn back.
"Don't come any closer, take the fat guy and get out of here!"
Hongyu fell to the ground and shouted loudly.
However, Honglian's worries were completely unnecessary. Just as the wolf king's claws were about to touch them, countless tiny blood-red threads bound the wolf king tightly.
Unfortunately, he could only be imprisoned for a very short time.
But those few dozen seconds saved their lives.
Xu Fan immediately felt one hand wrap around the Wolf King's neck, and the other hand press down on the Wolf King's waist, pinning him firmly in the air.
A blood-red Desert Eagle was shoved directly into the Wolf King's mouth.
That blood-red Desert Eagle was transformed from the Blood Glaze of Ten Thousand Demons.
Xu Fan brought his mouth close to the wolf king's ear and said, "I'll protect these people's lives. No one can touch them except me."
When Fatty Wang saw that the other person was Xu Fan, he wanted to go up and say hello, but Xu Fan glared at him and stopped him.
"Get out of here right now!"
This is what Xu Fan's eyes were trying to convey.
Wang Pangzi's heart skipped a beat, and the three of them immediately left, ending their show-watching experience.
Seeing that no one was causing trouble anymore, Xu Fan pulled the trigger.
However, because Xu Fan gave the Wolf King enough time to prepare, he allowed the protective golden light to enter his mouth, protecting his most vital organs.
The Desert Eagle's bullets struck the protective golden light directly.
The Wolf King grabbed Xu Fan and threw him hundreds of meters away.
Then, Wolf King bent his legs slightly and jumped up to catch up with Xu Fan, who had been thrown out.
"Let's see how you die this time!"
Wolf King punched Xu Fan in the spine, sending him flying like a cannonball to the ground.
That wasn't all. The Wolf King extended its five golden claws, gathering the protective golden light onto them.
Instantly, five golden claws pierced through the air, as if to tear space itself apart.
Xu Fan hovered beside the Wolf King and asked, "That's too brutal. Who are you attacking?"
The wolf king turned his head and looked at it with surprise.
Who was it that I just hit?
Xu Fan took out a sphere of Ten Thousand Demon Blood Glazed Glass.
Then take a deep breath, inflate the sphere, and transform it into your own shape.
"This is it."
The Wolf King was dumbfounded.
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