Chapter 314: The Battle Between the Purple-Gold Giant Python and the Sea-Heart Phantom Beast, Han Feng's Trump Card
Seeing Zi Huo slaughtering through his own forces, Han Feng couldn't help but feel like vomiting blood. As the leader of the Black Alliance, if all his key subordinates were killed, there'd be no point for him to stay in the Black-Corner Region.
With this in mind, Han Feng's face grew cold as he glared at Mo Yu. The massive surge of Dou Qi in his palm was rapidly intensifying, and the terrifying energy waves coming from it were growing even faster. It was clear this was one of Han Feng's strongest attacks.
"Damn Yuan Mansion, damn Mo Yu, die already!"
Sensing the violent Dou Qi, Mo Yu clenched his hand, and a surge of violet-gold energy erupted from his body. At the same time, the Divine Might Black Thunder Spear appeared in his hand like a flash.
Exhaling slowly, he began drawing from the power of his bloodline with reckless abandon. As the violet-gold energy flowed into the spear, its black surface gradually turned violet-gold, and its energy continued to climb higher.
Once the infusion of violet-gold energy reached its peak, the transformation stopped. The Divine Might Black Thunder Spear now gleamed like a violet-gold staff, its brilliance enchanting. But this beautiful spear, even as it trembled slightly, released a power so intense that it distorted the surrounding space.
With both hands gripping the spear tightly, Mo Yu lifted his head toward Han Feng, who had gathered a massive, blinding ball of Dou Qi, shining like a miniature sun, too bright for most to even look at directly.
"I don't care if you're Mo Yu or anyone else—you're going to die today!"
Han Feng's eyes locked on the radiant ball of Dou Qi in his hand. After a moment, he looked up, his face contorted with madness. With a crazed shout, he unleashed the blinding Dou Qi orb, which shot straight toward Mo Yu.
"Radiant Seal!"
A brilliant beam of light tore through space, forming a gigantic handprint within the light beam. It descended with the terrifying force of a falling sun, radiating an energy so terrifying it made onlookers' skin crawl.
"Violet-Gold Serpent Strike!"
Mo Yu raised the violet-gold Divine Might Black Thunder Spear high above his head. In an instant, his arms surged with power as he thrust the spear downward. A colossal beam of violet-gold energy erupted from the spear's tip, streaking across the sky like a massive serpent tearing through the heavens—an awe-inspiring sight!
Both attacks, filled with terrifying power, streaked through space like bolts of lightning, colliding in front of countless stunned onlookers. It was like two massive meteors slamming into each other!
Boom!
The moment they collided, a thunderous roar and shockwave erupted, spreading across the Northern Plains like a tidal wave of destructive energy. The entire world seemed to freeze in that instant. The energy waves rose like an ocean's storm, blocking out even the sun hanging high in the sky.
The overwhelming energy lasted nearly ten minutes before it gradually began to dissipate. Both sides unconsciously stopped their battles, and every face turned toward the site of the explosion, filled with shock and awe.
The sheer destructive force was rare even in battles between Dou Zong experts.
As the energy waves slowly faded from the sky, the two combatants were revealed. Han Feng looked slightly better off, his hair disheveled and his breathing a bit rapid, but he hadn't suffered much backlash from the energy.
Mo Yu, however, was pale, and his aura had clearly weakened greatly after the clash.
It was evident that Han Feng had the upper hand in this exchange.
"Haha, Mo Yu! It seems your trump card isn't as tough as your words. You're already running out of strength? Looks like I overestimated you!" Seeing Mo Yu's pale face, Han Feng was stunned for a moment but then burst into laughter.
Glancing at the laughing Han Feng, Mo Yu remained indifferent. "Isn't it a little too early to celebrate?" he said calmly.
Hearing Mo Yu's defiant words, Han Feng sneered. He could clearly sense that Mo Yu's aura had weakened significantly, and it was obvious that the soul spirit's power wasn't infinite.
But just as the grin spread across Han Feng's face, it froze when Mo Yu's next move caught him off guard.
From a distance, Mo Yu raised his hand slowly, and in the next moment, a bright red fruit with a peculiar aroma appeared in his palm.
Seeing the fruit, Han Feng's face changed, and a flash of terror appeared in his eyes. "No! This isn't good!"
As a peak-grade Tier 6 alchemist, Han Feng recognized the Royal Bloodline Fruit at a glance and knew exactly what it was capable of.
The Royal Bloodline Fruit wasn't well-known on the Dou Qi Continent because it had little use for ordinary people. However, for those with strong bloodlines, it was an invaluable treasure!
And Mo Yu's soul spirit had an exceptionally powerful bloodline. If it consumed the Royal Bloodline Fruit...
Realizing the implications, Han Feng's face darkened, and he immediately began to channel his Dou Qi in an attempt to disrupt Mo Yu's plan. But before he could act, a surge of violet-gold liquid erupted from Mo Yu's body, swallowing the Royal Bloodline Fruit.
After consuming the fruit, the violet-gold liquid quickly returned to Mo Yu's body. The next instant, an immense and chilling energy burst from Mo Yu, far surpassing that of an ordinary Dou Zong, reaching a level comparable to Elder Ying Shan!
This overwhelming power caused the entire battlefield to fall silent. Countless eyes turned toward Mo Yu, their expressions filled with disbelief.
"So, this is the bloodline of the Seven-Winged Purple-Gold Serpent. No wonder it's said to rival the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python..."
Cai Lin also paused her battle, her beautiful eyes fixed on the young man now emanating a terrifyingly cold aura. She murmured softly, her red lips barely moving.
"Heh, Han Feng, you've barely just stepped into the Dou Zong level. Let me show you what it means that there's always someone stronger out there..."
After devouring the Royal Bloodline Fruit, Mo Yu's eyes gleamed with violet-gold light, and his aura was several times more terrifying than before. He spoke softly, a cold smile on his lips.
In the next moment, a deep violet-gold glow began to emerge from the wide sleeves of Mo Yu's robe. In a flash, a small, flawless violet-gold energy serpent appeared in the palm of his hand.
Though it was no bigger than the size of a hand, the serpent's presence caused Han Feng's pupils to contract sharply. With his stronger soul power, Han Feng could sense the terrifying energy hidden within this small serpent—it was even more dangerous than the massive serpent-spear from earlier!
Casually tossing the tiny violet-gold serpent in his hand, Mo Yu looked at Han Feng in the distance, his cold smile widening. With a flick of his finger, the violet-gold serpent floated forward.
As soon as it left Mo Yu's hand, the serpent grew rapidly in size. In just the blink of an eye, it expanded to over three meters in width, its sinister violet-gold energy making it look like a fearsome dragon or giant python, radiating overwhelming power and destructive potential.
As the violet-gold serpent continued to grow, the space around it began to distort, with thin black cracks spreading across the fabric of the void.
The sheer force contained in the giant serpent was now strong enough to rip through space!
Seeing the tiny black cracks forming around the spinning serpent, Han Feng's pupils shrank again. The destructive power was so immense that he felt a growing sense of unease. If that thing hit him, he feared even he wouldn't survive!
"Damn it!"
Han Feng gritted his teeth, knowing he couldn't afford any carelessness. A deep growl escaped his throat as a torrent of deep blue flames surged from within him, quickly forming a massive sea of fire that spanned seven or eight meters wide.
Han Feng stood in the center of the fire, the flames roaring like ocean waves crashing against rocks, adding a sense of pressure and unease to the atmosphere.
The intense heat from the blue fire blanketed the area, and while those with stronger powers could handle it, weaker fighters were sweating profusely or even fainting from the overwhelming heat.
"Go!"
Mo Yu's violet-gold eyes coldly watched the massive sea of fire conjured by Han Feng. With a flick of his finger, the enormous violet-gold serpent trembled, and with a piercing screech, it shot forward like a deadly missile, carrying a terrifyingly sinister energy as it tore through the space toward the sea of blue flames.
"Sea Heart Phantom Beast!"
Han Feng's face was grim as he saw the deadly serpent approaching. Without any hesitation, he changed his hand seals, and with a shout, the sea of flames violently surged. The flames spiraled upward, gradually forming into a massive deep-blue beast.
The appearance of this beast instantly drained some of Han Feng's energy, and his face paled slightly from the exertion.
The massive beast was not much smaller than the violet-gold serpent. Its form was that of a lion, but it had a large scorpion tail. Atop its head was a deep blue horn, glowing faintly, and whenever the horn moved, tiny black cracks appeared in the space around it.
Facing the enormous blue fire-lion, Mo Yu remained calm. The violet-gold serpent locked onto its target and, without hesitation, flashed through the air, closing the distance between it and Han Feng in just a few blinks of an eye.
Even the sea of blue flames began to ripple under the pressure from the serpent's terrifying force.
"Go!"
With a serious expression, Han Feng changed his hand seals again, and the massive flame lion let out a thunderous roar before charging forward, like a tank, to meet the violet-gold serpent head-on!
The two forces collided in an instant. Two massive energies, each capable of devastating mountains and rivers, clashed violently, sending shockwaves rippling across the battlefield as the members of Yuan Mansion and the Black Alliance tensed in anticipation.
Violet-Gold Giant Python vs. Blue Flame Lion!
Boom!
The moment the two forces touched, the entire world seemed to fall into silence. Then, all of a sudden, the energies began to explode violently, sending waves of multicolored energy scattering in every direction. The energies appeared to be trying to escape the site of impact.
The sudden eruption of energy caused the strong fighters in the sky to watch in horror as the area between the serpent and lion turned into a void, as if the space itself had been shattered by the collision.
The energy waves released by the clash of the violet-gold python and the blue flame lion struck fear into the hearts of the onlookers. If they were caught in that explosion, their bodies would likely be torn apart instantly.
Boom!
The silence only lasted a moment before the massive energy storm erupted from the point of impact like a hurricane! The storm of energy extended over hundreds of meters, forcing both sides to scramble to evade the blast.
They knew that even with their strength, getting caught in that would result in serious harm.
Just as everyone thought the battle would continue to stalemate, a cold smile appeared on Mo Yu's lips. In the next instant, the violet-gold python shone with a dazzling light, and an even more sinister and terrifying aura erupted from it!
The sudden surge in the violet-gold python's power caught everyone by surprise, even Han Feng, who was completely unprepared!
In just a few moments, the violet-gold python's energy had forced the blue flame lion into retreat. Then, with a loud explosion, the blue flame lion was completely obliterated.
The violet-gold python didn't stop after destroying the lion. Its cold, serpentine eyes locked onto Han Feng, and in the next moment, it lunged directly toward him with terrifying speed and power!
As the serpent raced toward him, Han Feng felt a deep chill spreading from within. A sense of imminent death washed over him, sending a wave of panic through his heart.
At that moment, Han Feng suddenly remembered the backup plan he had prepared. Though he hesitated, knowing the cost, survival instinct took over. With the violet-gold serpent nearly upon him, Han Feng's face darkened as he shouted toward the sky.
"Master Zun, save me!"
Everyone on the battlefield froze in confusion. Master Zun? What was he talking about?
Just as they thought Han Feng had lost his mind, a soft chuckle echoed across the Northern Plains.
"Hehe, the bloodline of the Seven-Winged Purple-Gold Serpent. Han Feng was telling the truth—there really is a Dou Zun-level soul in the Black-Corner Region, and it's none other than the famous Serpent Master from long ago!"
As the voice faded, the sky rippled, and a figure cloaked entirely in black robes emerged from the distorted space.
The black-robed figure appeared mysteriously, casting a curious glance at the violet-gold python before casually waving his sleeve. A powerful wave of Dou Qi tore through the void, instantly dispersing the violet-gold python.
"A Dou Zun? Someone from the Hall of Souls!"
Seeing this, Mo Yu's eyes narrowed as he spoke coldly.
(End of chapter)
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