1812: C1812 Break Through

C1812 Break Through

One hit!

In the sky, Meng Fan's body was pushed back as fresh blood fell, staining the entire sea red.

With his current strength and methods, who would dare say that one strike would be able to heavily injure him? However, the Acalanātha Inferno did not.

Before this, he had endured thousands of attacks from Meng Fan and did not move. However, the moment he grabbed the fighter jet, he just lifted his hand and struck Meng Fan's chest.

Such a method of fighting was extremely rare, even in the countless years Meng Fan had lived, unless it was absolute suppression, who would dare to say that they could injure Meng Fan with a single strike? Back then, when Meng Fan was fighting for Wu Tie, he wasn't in such a sorry state.

"Cough, cough!"

Standing on the spot, Meng Fan coughed a few times. He looked up and could not help but praise:

"Awesome!"

The word came out of his mouth, but he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

And in the face of his gaze, the Acalanātha Inferno said indifferently:

Meng Fan, if you still want to make a move, if you don't admit defeat, then you must be careful, because right now, I have passed through the ages and my strength has climbed to the next step. If I want to target you, I can't guarantee that I won't be able to control it well, and it might even hurt your source!

His voice was calm, but anyone who heard it would be incomparably shaken. To injure the Divine King's origin energy itself was an incomparably difficult matter, even if it was at the Divine King's level.

However, the Immoveable Bright King said something like that. It could only mean one thing: his strength was terrifying, and he already had the means to kill the God King. That was the confidence he had.

Perhaps he, who had returned after being immersed for countless years, had already reached a level where he was qualified to challenge Ancient Emperor. Thirteenth Palace Master was terrifying to a certain extent.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing that, Meng Fan laughed out loud. The piercing cold look in his eyes became even stronger. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said calmly,

"Come!"

With just one word, the blood in Meng Fan's body suddenly exploded. As he moved forward, all the Essence Qi fluctuations were concentrated in his palm. Facing the Unmoving Bright King, his palm directly struck over.

Great Emperor's Seal!

In an instant, Meng Fan's body expanded who knows how many times. The Strength of One Palm pierced through the sky and pressured everyone. An extremely domineering feeling surged through the air.

Previously, Meng Fan had experienced thousands of attacks, but he was still unable to shake even the slightest hair on King Yan Ming's body. Naturally, Meng Fan knew something from them.

Right now, he was no longer going to do as he had done before. He was truly prepared to use his absolute power to suppress everything.

Although Meng Fan was sent flying by one palm, who was Meng Fan, he could already see through the Acalanātha's methods. His body did not move, the strongest part of his body was not just the 49 lotuses, each of them were a world, holding him within them and turning him into a mountain and river.

Even though a person was less than ten meters away from himself, he was still in the 49th world. The power of Meng Fan's punch was absorbed by the 49 worlds surrounding Acalanātha. He was not an illusionary world, but a real world.

This method was the power of the Acalanātha Infernal King to dominate the world for tens of thousands of years!

To be able to injure Duke Ming, he had to first break the lotus flower around his body, so at this moment, Meng Fan was no longer useless. He would only let the power of his life fuse together and use the absolute power of the Great Emperor's Seal to smash towards him.

In just a split-second, the entire world collapsed and the sky lost its color. The palm strike was so powerful that it tore apart everything in its path. Even the face of the Immoveable Bright King among the forty-nine worlds slightly changed.

As his foot landed, his entire body changed. The forty-nine lotuses also released a Buddhist chanting sound. At the same time, a palm descended and collided with Meng Fan's handprint!

Boom! *

The sound of thunder resounded through the world, and in an instant, the energy of the two of them collided, causing the space to crack. One could see that the entire space seemed to have descended into chaos, and the battle between the two Divine Kings was too terrifying, as if they were going to fight through everything.

"I smell it!"0

Just as the four words came out of his mouth, it caused a golden light to shine around his body, illuminating the world. The hand seals and Meng Fan's confrontation caused the forty-nine lotuses to flash, and each one of them became a star, turning into an illusion as they slashed at Meng Fan.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Forty-nine lotuses bloomed at the same time, releasing an incomparably powerful attack, forming a powerful sword rain in the air. It was just how strong the sword light was, the moment the attack landed on Meng Fan, it made it impossible for him to dodge, all the Spiritual Force were used to deal with the Immoveable Bright King's handprint.

This fearless Celestial King was not called that for nothing. He didn't expect him to have a hidden killing move. Every time the energy of the world turned into a lotus flower sword shadow, it would release a killing intent at Meng Fan!

At this moment, Meng Fan could not help but let out a long roar. He gave up resisting, and his body exploded backwards, wanting to dodge, but unfortunately, the Lotus Flower Sword Shadow coming from the void was too fast, like a meteor, it directly pierced through Meng Fan's shoulder. His physical body, even with his defense, was unable to withstand it!

His chest exploded and his calves were torn apart. Meng Fan was already ferocious enough when he retreated, but he was still struck by the seven or eight sword shadows. He could not help but scream as he fell from the sky!

"Another palm!"

However, he did not have any killing intent, only the most basic killing method, which was to trap Meng Fan with the entire world. At the same time, a trace of pride flashed across his eyes, as he was confident in himself.

Defeating an expert like Meng Fan was equivalent to stepping on the most outstanding person in all of history. Even the Acalanātha could not ignore this!

As his hand seals fell, they transformed into layers of Divine Array that trapped Meng Fan's body.

"You don't need to fight anymore?"

However, just as he finished speaking, a calm voice sounded from beside him.

"Lord Duke Ming, your defensive techniques are alright, but your battle techniques... It may not be that high! "

As he spoke, Meng Fan's body, which was in the Acalanātha Inferno, suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of dust. There was no trace of him, and a line appeared beside the Acalanātha Explosion. A peerless killing intent!

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