Chapter 482 - Restoring the Ancestors and Devil Conferral (7) (2/2)

Then, Ning Fan activated the Fire Plucking Technique to its full potential. Using the power of his Stele of Sun and Moon, he absorbed every last spark of Mo Zhong’s golden flames into his Yin Yang Locket.

“This is… Luan Gu’s Fire Plucking Technique! I’ve just made a mistake. I didn’t expect that you would have the Yin Yang Locket…” The young Mo Zhong recognized that technique and his brows tightly knitted together.

Moments later, Ning Fan activated his black devil flames and nine black dragons fused together with the golden flames. Then, he pointed at Mo Zhong in return, doing the exact same actions which the latter had done before.

“Void Technique, Flame Ring Technique!”

The first 108 fire rings were returned to Mo Zhong.

At the same time, Ning Fan summoned another 108 black fire rings.

Mo Zhong was stunned as he was surrounded by 216 fire rings. He bit off the tip of his tongue without hesitation and hurled his palm to disperse multiple fire rings. After that, he used some kind of defensive secret technique, trying to get out from the sea of flames forcefully.

Ning Fan had predicted that Mo Zhong would choose to back off from the flames instead of taking them head-on.

Thus, he waved his palm and the sea of flames suddenly turned into a gigantic fire palm that slammed on Mo Zhong’s back.

“Void Technique, Samadhi Fire Palm!”

The fire palm came too abruptly. It was completely beyond Mo Zhong’s expectation. Without putting on any guard, he was struck in the back by the fire palm and his injuries instantly worsened.

After expending a strenuous effort to escape from the sea of flames, he stared at Ning Fan who was standing above the flames with some lingering fear within him.

Although he had noticed that Ning Fan cultivated the Yin Yang Transformation, he did not expect that the latter would possess the Yin Yang Locket.

Luan Gu’s Yin Yang Locket was an extremely precious emperor treasure. The Stele of Sun and Moon that was sealed within the locket could restrain all kinds of flames in the world.

In the past, the number of experts and immortal emperors that Luan Gu had killed using the Stele of Sun and Moon was incalculable.

If Mo Zhong had found out that Ning Fan possessed the Yin Yang Locket, he certainly would not have used the Flame Ring Technique.

However, he had to admit that even if Ning Fan did not have the Yin Yang Locket, he could also steal his Flame Ring Technique with ease and block his attacks.

Ning Fan’s technique in controlling flames was particularly profound. It was tempered from his countless times of pill refinement and it was far above the young Mo Zhong’s level.

Playing fire with Ning Fan was nothing but an action to bring trouble to himself.

The young Mo Zhong regulated his essence qi to suppress his injuries. After that, his body gradually released the aura force of a sovereign being.

A trace of sovereign qi started to appear on his fists. Every fist he threw could smash mountains and rivers to pieces.

He moved one step forward and activated the sovereign qi with unmatched attack power in his fist to display the Execution Devil Palm.

Ning Fan had already learnt this technique during his second test. However, he did not know that he could infuse the technique with his sovereign qi.

He also brought out the sovereign qi inside his body to display the Execution Devil Palm.

Both of them sent out 108 layers of palm imprints that were infused with sovereign qi successively and their attacks clashed over and over again. The physical body of the young Mo Zhong was not any weaker than Ning Fan. However, after fighting each other for hundreds of rounds, he still could not gain the upper hand against him.

Mo Zhong then released traces of essence qi that formed into devil mountains which descended upon Ning Fan’s head.

Despite that, it did not affect Ning Fan’s momentum at all. Without much effort, he crushed countless devil mountains. He took another step forward. Two golden shadows of the Concept of Self emerged behind him and sneaked up behind Mo Zhong’s back.

The two golden shadows which were just at the First Level of the Golden Body Realm could not draw a lot of Mo Zhong’s attention. It did not take him a lot of effort to get rid of the two of them with a technique. However, despite their insignificance, they still successfully diverted a small part of Mo Zhong’s attention.

At the same time while he was dealing with the golden shadows, Ning Fan released his devil might that was imbued with killing qi which distracted him even more.

Ning Fan then seized that moment and grabbed one of Mo Zhong’s wrists. As he applied his essence qi, he literally squashed the latter’s wrist bones as well as his entire arm, incapacitating one of his arms!

Without giving Mo Zhong a chance to treat his wounds, Ning Fan extended his five fingers and bent them like a claw to display the Moon-Tearing Dragon technique. His claw ripped off five rays of moonlight which were as heavy as Mount Tai and left five bloody lacerations on Mo Zhong’s chest which were so deep that his bones were visible.

*Puke*

The young Mo Zhong lost an arm and took a direct blow on his chest. His injuries intensified, shattering his essence qi. He stared at Ning Fan in shock with a faint look of defeat on his face.

When he saw Ning Fan directly charge at him without giving him any time to breathe, he bit his teeth and the power of his intent realm gushed out from him like a tidal wave.

“The Seal of Dawn Light!”

The was a golden intent realm that was as dazzling as the sun. Mo Zhong spread out the light rays vastly like the ocean, forming an ocean of light which trapped Ning Fan within.

“A technique of intent realm, huh?”

Ning Fan felt astonished but he was not surprised.

It was a smart move as Mo Zhong used his intent realm technique to hold Ning Fan off when his essence qi was shattered in order to buy some time to regain his strength.

If Ning Fan was not mistaken, Mo Zhong’s intent realm should be the intent realm of dawn light which was the first ray of light during daybreak.

While immersing himself in the ocean of light, Ning Fan only felt that all of his magic power and essence qi were no longer within his control. All of them were gradually sealed off by the light ocean.

The only thing he could still muster was the power of his memory intent realm.

Mo Zhong’s intent realm of dawn light was quite powerful. It should be a First Grade Devil Intent.

Ning Fan’s intent realm, however, was much stronger as it was an intent realm of the Second Step!

Light could be replaced by darkness but memory could never be erased.

Ning Fan’s eyes flashed with a trace of black cold qi. Pieces of black snowflakes began falling everywhere in the ocean of light.

A trace of samsara power flickered across his eyes while a strand of memories and stubbornness filled his heart.

It was the determination of freezing everything! If samsara seizes the final trace of warmth that Ning Fan had, then he had no remorse in freezing the entire samsara!

“Wind Snow Finger, Freezing Samsara!”

*Freezing Sound*

Parts and parts of the ocean of golden light were frozen.

In an instant, the entire ocean was turned into a humongous black ice!

When Ning Fan gently lifted his finger, the ocean of light which was completely frozen suddenly broke up into countless pieces.

*Puke*

The young Mo Zhong felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness as his intent realm technique was broken. He fell back a few steps while coughing out blood incessantly and got down on his knee. He looked at Ning Fan again. This time, the fighting spirit on his expression receded.

He had lost…

“Junior, you’ve passed the third test…”