Chapter 820 (1/2)

Chapter 820: TerrorTranslator: Yukidaruma Translations Editor: Yukidaruma Translations

Just as everyone thought that Fang Xingjian was killed by the punch from the Evil God Tribe’s warrior, a fair-skinned palm had already landed gently on its shoulder.

Fang Xingjian put his mouth beside the Evil God Tribe’s warrior ear and said softly, “You seem to be very scared of me?”

“Scared of you?” The Evil God Tribe’s warrior let out a cold laugh and turned to punch out. Its superluminal fist could turn anything material instantly into dust.

Even when the Evil God Tribe’s warrior was being engulfed by the Black Mage King, it had still been able to break out of the Black Mage King’s body with this one strike.

This was an extremely powerful move that one could only perform when they had a great understanding of spatial structures and the earth’s astral powers, and when their strength had reached a great limit. It was a move which no one in Miracle World could perform.

However, right now, that fist was gently gripped by Fang Xingjian’s fair-skinned hand.

Fang Xingjian’s voice once again rang softly into its ears, “Let me see, what are you afraid of?”

In that instant, terror seemed to be brought out from the Evil God Tribe’s warrior.

Its body trembled suddenly. Looking at the man who had easily grabbed hold of its fist, whose figure was both like a god and a demon and who was covered in a brimming silver light as he appeared before the Evil God Tribe’s warrior… its eyes revealed an extremely terrified expression.

“Li Anping!

“It’s really you!”

Right now, the Evil God Tribe’s warrior seemed agitated, infuriated, and terrified. Its entire body was trembling like it had met its natural enemy.

The Enraged Intent that wrapped around its body burst out once again, and streams of crimson flames soared into the sky, just like a solar flare on the sun.

“Li Anping!

“I’m not afraid of you!

“You’ve sealed us up for 100,000 years, but we’ve still come out!”

Roar!

Antithetic Martial Style—Slashing the Demonic God with Nine Lifetimes’ Enmity.

The space that the entire ritual was in seemed to tremble abruptly, and wherever the Enraged Intents passed by, layers of stacking space continued to shatter ceaselessly. The flaming tail which trailed behind each stream of Enraged Intent seemed to turn into a crimson fist.

At the next moment, a myriad of fists smashed out toward Fang Xingjian.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

All the space within its sight was covered by a mass of densely packed fist shadows. The space in the entire area was like a tattered cloth that was being torn over and over.

“Li! An! Ping!”

The Evil God Tribe’s warrior opened its mouth wide, and crimson light rays gushed out of it. This was the power bestowed to it by the red evil god. It had a terrifying might that could instantly wipe out Earth. The Evil God Tribe’s warrior had been bestowed with this power after having performed a meritorious service, and it was unleashing this power right now without any reservations.

At this moment, the Evil God Tribe’s warrior was filled with a spirit of being able to face death unflinchingly like facing an opponent it could not rival against and yet still wanting to fight as if its life depended on this. It was all just for the sake of getting a chance to survive.

The warrior would go all out, forgetting about living or dying.