906 A Ball In Hand And The World Shall Belong To Him (1/2)

Chapter 906: A Ball In Hand And The World Shall Belong To Him

Translator: Lam_Editor: Hitesh_

The two Sword Wills shocked the entire world and dominated through all of ancient times. No matter how strong a powerful being was, if he or she were to be caught in between these two Sword Wills, he or she would definitely be minced into shreds.

All of a sudden, the Ancestor of the Sword race realized that the other party's Sword Will also had the Triple Lifetime Reincarnation Sutra merged with it! But, how could that be possible? The Triple Lifetime Reincarnation Sutra was a mystic skill of the Ancestral Buddha, and there was only a single one of that in the entire world! How could this human possess it as well?

A brilliant radiance shone out as the Sword Wills burst forth, causing the entire firmament to tremble in front of their might and gray clouds to rumble. The moment they made contact with one another, the Sword Will emanated out sliced through the entire area with a radius of 10,000 miles.

”To think that it would be a draw.” Lin Fan chuckled out.

”How do you possess the Triple Lifetime Reincarnation Sutra?!” The Ancestor of the Sword race exclaimed out.

”Huehue… Maybe it's because the Triple Lifetime Reincarnation Sutra was disseminated by Yours Truly?” Lin Fan smiled out calmly.

However, this smile was unusually creepy in the eyes of the Ancestor of the Sword race.

”How could that be…?”

Lin Fan did not say anything more as he tossed the longsword in his hands into his Paradise. The Ancestor of the Sword race seized the opportunity to point out his finger at Lin Fan's chest.

”DIE!” The Ancestor of the Sword race roared out.

BAM!

To the fright of the Ancestor of the Sword race, he realized that his finger did nothing to the other party. But all of a sudden, the former's eyes turned towards a red brick that was slamming out towards his head.

The Ancestor of the Sword race did not dare to be careless. This human was exceptionally devious. He then dodged it swiftly.

”You…!”

”Aiyoh! So powerful! To think that you would have dodged that!” Lin Fan was a little disappointed. To think that this Ancestor of the Sword race would be this cautious, and wouldn't even dare to try the taste of being hit by a mere brick!

”Come, continue.”

Lin Fan beckoned to the Ancestor of the Sword race with his hands, indicating for him to continue with his performance.

Seeing this humiliating hand signal, the Ancestor of the Sword race was naturally enraged. A single sword swept through the entire area and shone with a chilling flash as it sliced out towards Lin Fan.

Clang!

The sword landed on Lin Fan's body, though there was naturally no damage done. But, in his eyes, this was yet another mother*cking good chance!

”Go on, Nine Five Legendary Brick.”

Failed!

”Ancestor of the Sword race, can you please not be so cowardly? If you've got the guts, come and fight this single brick of Yours Truly!” Lin Fan yelled out in an exasperated tone.

His current strength was nowhere that of the Ancestor of the Sword race. If he wanted to kill the other party, he would have to resort to some tricks.

However, this Ancestor of the Sword race was extremely dodgy. The moment he noticed that something was off, he would dodge away instantly. This was something that had Lin Fan in a spot.

This was one hell of a dog f*cking!

”Human! Don't you dare go overboard!” The Ancestor of the Sword race howled out as a Sword Will burst up into the sky. The Intents of the Eight Desolates were all gathered within it as a bedazzling flash of light streaked by.

”Criss Cross!”

The body of the Ancestor of the Sword race split into eight, each of which burst out with a torrential aura; there was no way to identify his true body at all.

”Holy f*ck! Seems like I've got to work harder at slapping then.”

”I'll slap!”

Failed!

Failed!

Failed!

At this moment, Lin Fan was just like a practice target that was being whacked out by the Ancestor of the Sword race as he wanted to. However, Lin Fan just couldn't get his brick touch the Ancestor of the Sword race, which had him somewhat speechless.

”F*cking cowardly Ancestor of the Sword race… Don't move if you've got the guts! Come and fight Yours Truly one on one!” Lin Fan shouted out. However, no matter how hard he tried to humiliate him, the Ancestor of the Sword race still wouldn't give him a single chance.

Time passed by the seconds and the minutes…