Chapter 1901: The Power of the Moon God! (1/2)

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Buzz!

Wang Chong felt his heart tremble, sensing an intense danger. It was a massive wave of pressure, choking the breath out of him.

”Not good!”

Wang Chong's face fell. This was the first time he had felt so much danger from Khatabah's fusion.

”Everyone, get back!” Wang Chong cried out, at the same time using the Greater Void Step to rush ahead, trying to stop whatever was happening from finishing. But it was too late. Khatabah had clearly been hiding this supreme move, drawing everyone close and having them drop their guard before finally unleashing it.

He had clearly made this plan with no intention of letting everyone escape.

”Ignite! Ignite! Ignite!”

Khatabah's eyes gleamed with cruelty as he roared. Everyone had a bad feeling, but just as they were about to retreat, those six black suns—or, more accurately, moons—fiercely exploded.

The explosion of flames from the six black moons covered almost every available inch of space!

Swooshswooshswoosh!

An Sishun, Gao Xianzhi, and Abusi shuddered, and they were the first to be blown away. A split-second later, the Black Yin Ancestor, Myriad Ghost Ancestor, and Bone Devil Ancestor vomited blood as they were blasted back like ragdolls.

As for the strongest, Wang Zhongsi and Li Junxian, who had already entered the Subtle realm, while they did not vomit blood, they were still heavily injured.

In that moment, Khatabah had borrowed the strength of the moon god, fused it with the Ifrit's power, and immediately altered the situation by heavily injuring his attackers.

”As I said! All of you will die! No one will escape!”

Khatabah's cold voice resounded through the world as black flames leaped from his body and rumbled off in pursuit.

In their current condition, there was no way they could resist!

”Damn it!”

Wang Chong's eyes turned red as he shot forward, Yin and Yang in his left and right hands while the sun and moon appeared around him. The winds howled as Wang Chong seized control of everything within tens of thousands of feet of him.

Whoosh!

An Sishun's group was the first to be pulled, flying in an arc toward Wang Chong, and after that was the Black Yin Ancestor's group.

Boom! Blazing black flames pursued, but simply by spreading apart his hands, Wang Chong altered the trajectory of the flames, causing them to miss Wang Chong by more than one hundred feet and vanish into the distance.

The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was a supreme art that excelled in discharging force, group battles, and even duels.

Even if Wang Chong couldn't fight the Black Flame Ifrit by himself, it was enough that he could alter the trajectory of the flames.

Thud! Thud!

A few moments later, Song Yuanyi appeared behind Wang Chong and immediately sent Eternal Spring Stellar Energy, brimming with life energy, into the bodies of the others to treat their injuries.

”This is bad. These black flames are too tyrannical, and they seem to contain a special power that's overpowering the trait of my Eternal Spring Mantra. My Eternal Spring Mantra can treat their injuries, but it will take time to treat the root of the problem!”

Song Yuanyi's brows furrowed, worry in his eyes.

Only the power of the ancient moon god could be stronger than the Eternal Spring Mantra. Khatabah had mixed in too much of this power, and Song Yuanyi found it hard to deal with on short notice.

And while Song Yuanyi said that he could treat it, he needed time, but time was what they lacked the most. Khatabah was already coming.

Boom!

Another punch of raging flames, carrying enough force to shatter mountains, descended from the heavens. Having seen that long-distance attacks were ineffective, Khatabah stomped toward Wang Chong, shaking the ground.

Wang Chong quickly blinked away, dragging the others with him, but Khatabah was hot on his heels with another punch.

Clang!

Seeing that Khatabah was persistent with his punches, Wang Chong took out his sword and unleashed an energy sword that struck Khatabah's body. Khatabah's body trembled for a moment, his progress slowed, buying some time for Wang Chong to catch his breath.

”It's no good! He's too strong!”

”Despite attacking him for so long, we haven't dealt any effective damage!”

”Those black flames are too hot! We can only attack from a distance.”

The group scattered, floating in the air as they stared worriedly at Khatabah's savage flames.