Chapter 381 - Divine Eye of the Void’s 3rd Stage (1/2)
Translator: StarReader
Editor: Elitecoder
Hum~
With a spacial ripple, an odd red glow shot in front of Li Jingtian before the black chain could land. The chain whistled back with a bang, deflected right back at the black captain.
Squinting, the black captain heard a buzzing in his ear, and he groaned as he blocked the chain.
What he didn’t take into account was the monstrous power infused within the chain. His block did nothing to stop the chain from knocking his arm into his chest.
Like a cliff had been smashed into him, the black captain flung backwards.
With an explosion, a hill that was a mile out crumbled, filling the sky with dust. The only sign something ever happened was the deep groove in the ground leading to it.
It took everyone’s breath away.
Everyone was very clear about black captain’s strength. Not even three great Radiant Stage experts could topple him.
But for this dreaded man to be blown away, how terrifying would his opponent be?
All eyes snapped to Li Jingtian. He was still hanging by a thread, but now a cold figure stood before him, his white hair drifting in the wind, right hand flashing an eerie red and eyes cold as ice.
Luo clan’s steward, Soaring Demonic Dragon Zhuo Fan!
The black men grew tense as they looked at him, their faces twisting slowly.
They had all heard of Zhuo Fan’s illustrious name, but seeing him was believing.
What they had failed to grasp was the demonic dragon’s power to push back their captain. It boggled their minds.
They knew their captain better than anyone. Yet Zhuo Fan had flung that monster away in one hit? [How is that even possible?]
The black men turned to the rubble behind them with hope.
[Captain…]
Sss~
Black smoke seeped from the rocks, reforming into a shadow. After a few more seconds, the armor took shape as well, returning back to his earlier daunting figure.
The black chain flew back in his hand with a wave.
“Just what is that thing?” Zhuo Fan’s brow rose.
Li Jingtian gasped. He saw Zhuo Fan calm but still advised, “Steward Zhuo, watch out, he can phase in and out of reality. Normal martial arts don’t work on him. The only way to fight him is with soul attacks! “
“There is such a thing? In that case…”
His eyes flashed and Zhuo Fan gave him a deep look and laughed all of a sudden, having everything figured out, “Elder Li, you guys rest. I’ll take it from here.”
Zhuo Fan walked on with a thin smile.
The black captain did the same, dragging the black chain behind, the clanking sound announcing his enemy’s eulogy.
The audience never left the two out of their sights. Their very lives depended on the one who came on top among these powerhouses.
[You cannot lose, captain!]
The black men pumped their fists.
Yun clan and Luo clan’s elders looked at Zhuo Fan’s back with faith. The elders had complete trust in Zhuo Fan, having been around him for a long time.
Anyone or anything that stood in this little freak’s path would stop their marching. He had never lost when he was weak, so how could he lose now when he was at the peak of Tianyu’s power?
No one dared to blink, lest they missed the two’s clash.
Tap~
The two stopped thirty meters away from each other.
Zhuo Fan sized him up and snickered, “The girl’s intuition sure was spot on. The other faction even sent someone like you. I thought Elder Li and the two elders would be more than enough. Ha-ha-ha, how naive of me. You never wanted the Yun clan to fall into someone else’s hands!”
“The future of Yun clan is crucial to all factions. It cannot be left to the Luo clan alone!” The black captain gave him a cold look, flicking the chain with a trembling hand, “That punch sure was savage, reminding me of an old rival of mine!”
Zhuo Fan curled an eyebrow, a no-brainer for him to guess who this old rival was. He mocked the black captain, “Did you win or not?”
Shuddering, the black captain flashed with unbridled rage. His fists clenched and he spat, “I lost that day, but don’t think this match will be the same!”