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Crash!
Smoke and dust filled the air, and debris fell down.
Qiongqi's huge and ferocious body was pressed firmly into the deep pit it had created.
There was a hand pressing on its forehead, and a hand was lightly pressing on its skull.
That seemingly weak palm contained terrifying power like a mountain.
Its head was pressed so hard that its bones creaked and the severe pain made it howl miserably.
"roar--!!!"
Qiongqi struggled frantically, flapping its bony wings and digging the ground with its sharp claws, trying to overturn the shackles above its head.
Yet the hand remained motionless, as if welded to its skull.
The smoke and dust dissipated slightly, gradually revealing the scene inside the deep pit.
I saw a white-haired young man with a tall figure, handsome face and even a bit of bookish air, squatting on one knee on the huge head of Qiongqi.
The corners of his mouth stretched into an almost crazy arc.
His eyes flashed with murderous intent, brutality, and excitement that seemed to tear everything apart.
It forms a stark contrast to his handsome appearance.
"Oh, it's Lin Fan." Chen Huaian found a corner of the Demon Locking Tower and sat down. He took out a chair, a table, some melon seeds, coffee, and a big watermelon.
Let’s eat!
As for the White Tiger?
With only its body and a remnant of soul left, it had no desire to resist.
After sensing Lin Fan's presence, he cowered in fear and found a corner to lie down.
"Hehehe...you're screaming so awful, little kitty." Lin Fan's voice was hoarse with a nervous ache. He leaned over, getting close to Qiongqi's compound eyes, which were filled with fear and fury, and grinned grimly, "Oh, I love hearing the dying howls of beasts like you! So cool!"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan pressed the palm of his hand on Qiongqi's head with sudden force!
"boom!"
Qiongqi's head was smashed into the ground again, and the pit was several feet deep.
"Ah--!" Qiongqi twitched all over in pain. It had never suffered such humiliation.
Its ferocity was completely ignited, and the aura of destruction surged wildly around it. It tried its best to gather a destructive corrosive force, trying to turn its head and spray it overhead, corroding the damned human and his palm together.
"Huh? You still dare to show your teeth?" Lin Fan's eyes became fierce, and he waved his empty left hand casually.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, dozens of streams of light shot out from his sleeves.
Those were flying swords, and he hadn't used up all the materials that the ancestor had rewarded him last time!
The ancestor's kindness is repaid!
"Explosive Sword Style: Swarm!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!
Dozens of silver sword lights, like poisonous bees smelling blood, shot towards Qiongqi's open mouth, fragile throat and eyes with incredible precision.
A trace of disdain flashed in Qiongqi's eyes. It had absolute confidence in its own defense!
This little gadget...
“BOOM! BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!”
However, the moment those flying swords touched its body, they did not pierce it, but instead exploded violently.
Balls of blinding flames exploded in Qiongqi's chest, throat, face, and even eyeballs.
The terrifying shock wave mixed with hot metal fragments and violent sword intent instantly blew away Qiongqi's half-condensed breath.
It was blown so hard that its skin was torn apart, its scales flew around, and its flesh was covered in blood.
“Ah ...
Its proud defense was so vulnerable to this strange exploding flying sword?!
This person's strength is only at the level of an ascended immortal!
It should have been injured by an ascended immortal at the Shattering Void Realm...
"Feel good? Huh? I'm asking you if you feel good!"
Lin Fan shouted excitedly, the hand pressing on Qiongqi's head remained motionless, but his left hand waved again.
This time, there were no more dozens, but hundreds of flying swords, densely packed like a plague of locusts, emerging from his body.
"Explosive Sword Style: Heavy Rain!"
Silver light filled the sky like a torrential downpour, instantly completely covering Qiongqi's huge body.
Boom boom boom boom——!!!
The continuous explosions echoed wildly in the bottom floor of the Demon Locking Tower, as if igniting a huge explosives depot.
Flames shot up into the sky, smoke and dust filled the air, and debris flew everywhere like bullets.
Qiongqi's huge body twisted, twitched, and wailed wildly in the sea of explosions.
Each explosion took away a large piece of its flesh and scales, leaving behind charred holes and writhing wounds! Its proud, stitched body now became the perfect target, every structure groaning and shattering in the explosion.
"Roar... Stop... Stop!" For the first time, Qiongqi's voice trembled with fear.
It wanted to protect its vital parts, but the explosion was everywhere, and defense was better than defense.
In its chaotic compound eyes, madness was replaced by pain and fear, and the look it gave Lin Fan was as if it was looking at a devil in human skin.
"Stop? What did you do to the ancestor just now?
The ancestor asked you to stop, did you stop?
Do you want me to stop now?
How dare you make such a request! ?
Hehehe...I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Lin Fan grinned, the madness in his eyes growing even brighter.
He slowly stood up and finally released his hand that was pressing on Qiongqi's head.
Qiongqi was delighted, thinking there was still a chance.
However, what it saw was the shadow of a giant sword hovering above Lin Fan's head, emitting a terrifying aura that made its soul tremble.
It was not a physical entity, but was formed by the convergence of countless destructive sword intents that were condensed to the extreme.
The sword body was thick, flowing with the dazzling destructive sword intent.
"Sword, cut, yellow, spring!"
Lin Fan spoke each word with an emphasis, his voice like a judgment coming from Youyou.
He clenched his hands as if grasping an invisible sword handle, and slashed down at the miserable Qiongqi in the pit below.
The shadow of the hovering giant sword fell down with a loud bang!
As it fell, the giant sword split into two: one gave birth to one, one gave birth to three, and three gave birth to ten thousand...
In the blink of an eye, endless sword shadows flashing with destructive aura appeared.
Like a floodgate of destructive force, it tore through space, carrying with it a mighty divine power that could crush everything, and poured down towards the huge figure trembling at the bottom of the pit.
“Ahhhhhhhh!!!”
Qiongqi let out the same desperate wail as Teacher Tom.
It no longer cared about its ferocious beastly dignity. Its massive bony wings folded together, curling up into a ball, attempting to use the strongest parts of its body to withstand the devastating blow. Now it just wanted to survive! The man before it was a monster. This wasn't a fight; it was a one-sided massacre!
Boom boom boom boom——!!!!!!
The explosions, which were a hundred times more dense and a hundred times more terrifying than the previous "rainstorm", merged into one, completely drowning out Qiongqi's screams.
The entire bottom floor of the Demon Locking Tower was shaking violently, and dense cracks were blasted into the solid tower wall.
The blinding sword light and the exploding flames intertwined, turning this space into a hell of pure destruction.
Amidst the smoke and turbulent energy, only the massive figure could be vaguely seen twitching wildly, shrinking, and blood and flesh flying everywhere under the baptism of sword rain and explosions...
As Chen Huaian watched, he nodded repeatedly and gave Lin Fan an approving look.
Lin Fan, who received the encouraging look, held his head high and chest puffed out like a primary school student who received a big red flower.
Then--
Work harder to release the sword intent towards Qiongqi!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Chen Huaian shook his head, looking at the Qiongqi howling and writhing in the sword light, desperately trying to shrink itself. He suppressed a sigh and shouted in Lin Fan's direction: "Little Lin! Take it easy! Don't really blow it to ash! The demon soul is still needed!"
Amidst the smoke and sword light, Lin Fan's voice was heard, with a hint of lingering desire, yet extremely well-behaved.
——"Yes! Ancestor! I know my limits! Leave some energy for it!"
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One minute later.
The bottom of the deep pit created by the sword explosion.
Lin Fan stood behind Chen Huaian holding a sword, staring coldly at the shivering white tiger in the corner.
Chen Huaian squatted in front of Qiongqi, who had only a head left, with a kind expression.
"Haha, little guy..."
He patted Qiongqi's face and said, "Are you listening to me now?"
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