Chapter 337 (1/2)
”The Eternal Law that I have learned… Nothing in this world can be matched to it.”
Sheng Wushuang was like walking in the long river of time. As he took one step, the void collapsed on one side. The power gathered became one point stronger, and the mysterious fist might shake the world.
”What you did to me once was just some obstacle in my path of invincibility. Now I will break your obstacle and pave the path of invincibility I walk.”
At this point, his faith had reached its peak, and no one was able to shake it.
With a smooth wind along the way, Sheng Wushuang's path of invincibility was indeed unstoppable.
Lin Fan felt the opponent's invincibility, which was indeed terrifying. The Eternal Immortal heritage was powerful. Sheng Wushuang was able to obtain such an inheritance was enough to show that the opponent was a person with great fortune.
Fortune was not something that ordinary people could have, after all.
At this time, Sheng Wushuang's fortune could not be rivaled by anyone. It was so thick that it was almost condensed into substance, unique in nature, loved by the heavens, and its future achievements were unlimited.
Lin Fan was not careless. Instead, he executed various mystic arts.
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”PRISON SEA DEMON MOUNTAIN!”
Dozens of High-Grand Mystic Arts were fused; each brilliant light represented a High-Grade Mystic Art. He had cultivated all of them to the peak realm. In his condition, cultivating so many High-Grade Mystic Arts to their peak was already unprecedented and unprecedented.
The Holy Empress in the distance was stunned by the scene in front of her. This battle was unexpected, not because of how invincible Sheng Wushuang was, but because Lin Fan's situation made her in amazement.
After all, the supreme techniques comprehended by both sides weren't on the same level. Although the High-Grade Mystic Art was strong, the gap was quite large compared to the Eternal Immortal's supreme mystic arts.
”You don't know your strength.”
Sheng Wushuang was full of disdain when he saw Lin Fan's lifeless fist blast.
This was like how a burning fire dared to compete with the sun and the moon.
He was the sun, and he was the moon, the light that shone on everything in the world. The rest were just fireflies that were small enough to be ignored.
BANG!
The two collided together —two different forces colliding with each other.
The power of the Eternal Immortal heritage was all-encompassing and contained power beyond all High-Grade Mystic Arts. If Sheng Wushuang had cultivated the Eternal Law to the extreme, then Lin Fan would have had to struggle even if he fought with so many High-Grade Mystic Arts.
But now…
”How is this possible.”
Sheng Wushuang stared in unbelievable, and his body was retreating. The raging power crushed his qi down, and his path to invincibility had unexpectedly encountered an unimaginable obstacle.
”Impossible.”
He roared in anger as his fist changed, and he pointed out a finger.
”ETERNAL SILENCE FINGER!”
There was a click!
A devastating force erupted from Sheng Wushuang's fingertip, and a power that did not belong to Sheng Wushuang was released as the Eternal Divine Furnace that was boarded inside him blossomed into a light. The eternal power contained within it poured out.
Such an astounding power abruptly made Lin Fan feel great pressure.
Sheng Wushuang did not want to be defeated and was even more reluctant to show his defeat.
So what if the power contained within the Eternal Divine Furnace was not his power. This battle must be his won.
The Golden Gourd shook, and the golden light was like a waterfall, colliding with the Eternal Power.
BOOM!
Both of them flew backward and suffered a considerable shock. The mystic arts and qi blood in their bodies were boiling. Both of them spilled a trace of blood from the corners of their mouths.
Lin Fan cast his talent and quickly recovered. His qi and blood returned to their normal state.
On the contrary, Sheng Wushuang took out an Elixir and took it. The Elixir was not ordinary, and Lin Fan knew it was extraordinary at first glance. This guy's luck was indeed amazing. He encountered this kind of great fortune.
However, when he thought about it, he could understand that the world was big, and no one dared to say that they had been everywhere. Maybe a place with a mountain lump contained some kind of Immortal Destiny that ordinary people could not imagine.
Everything depended on fate.
”Lin Fan, you are just ants to me. Do you feel the power of the eternal? Even if you are now indistinguishable from me, but it won't be a long time. I will be an existence that you look up to, untouchable.”
Even if Sheng Wushuang had received such a Heavenly Immortal Destiny, he still couldn't change his habit of shooting his mouth off.
Just now, neither side could take advantage of the situation. But when it came to Sheng Wushuang's side, the words spoken were as if he had already won.
It was a bit amazing.
It was worthy of a thick-skinned person to be loved by the heavens.
”Fellow Cultivator Wushuang, we are all young people; why do you have to be so narcissistic? A character like yours, it's better if you don't speak. Once you speak and place it in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, it's a big loss. Your value is much more than that. When you are suppressed, you must cultivate your manners properly.” Lin Fan said.