429: C429 Display the Dome of the Sky

C429 Display the Dome of the Sky

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, and at this moment, the man charged forward once again. Accompanying a wave of energy that fluctuated as a spiderweb of energy swept over him, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, but he quickly thought of something and the mark on his forehead flickered once again. At this time, the flame of heaven and earth appeared, and a large cluster of flames appeared as he welcomed the incoming attack.

A spider web or a spider web was absolutely afraid of fire. That man was a soul skill that came from a war spider, so he should have a certain level of resistance. Even if his resistance wasn't great, he could still suppress the spider web in time.

While Zhang Fan was pondering this, the Heaven and Earth Flame began to intertwine together like a spider web. His imagination was simple. The spider web did not have any effect, but the people around him were a little surprised by it.

The huge wings on Zhang Fan's back flapped, and he quickly retreated. At this time, the man smiled, and a bright light flashed in his eyes. The energy that was like a spider web fluctuated once again, instantly sealing off all of Zhang Fan's escape routes.

At this time, the man's body disappeared once again, leaving behind only an afterimage. Zhang Fan's body was once again sent flying back. However, when he flew back, Zhang Fan suddenly exploded with a burst of lightning.

The speed of the lightning was definitely fast enough, so the man didn't dodge and was directly struck by Zhang Fan. In almost an instant, the man's body became paralyzed.

Zhang Fan didn't use the Reverse Soul Transformation, nor did he plan on using it. A huge difference between two ranks was only in terms of level and strength, but in terms of strength, Zhang Fan had never lost. It was the same in the past, and it was the same in the present.

It wasn't just his will, but also the concentration of his willpower and the battle experience from his previous life and current life.

The moment his body stabilized, the soul imprint on Zhang Fan's forehead appeared once again. Almost in the same instant, more than thirty Zhang Fans appeared, all under Zhang Fan's deliberate control. Each one of them had their own actions. Moreover, every single one of them had their own actions, giving off the feeling that every single one of them was real.

Everyone present revealed extremely shocked expressions at the same time. At this time, Zhang Fan's energy had also dispersed a bit. Every person carried a little bit of energy as they appeared to be more real.

Zhang Fan had a smile on his face. 'Your Web, you've restricted all the shadows with a single performance!'

At this moment, the man started to panic a little. With so many Zhang Fan attacking him, which one could be counted as taking care of more than a dozen attacks in such a large area? But what about the others …

At this moment, the only method was to quickly dodge. However, just as he dodged, he suddenly felt an extremely sharp aura coming from his left side and frowned slightly. Just as he was preparing to turn around, his body suddenly stiffened in place.

"I'm done for!" The man's expression changed slightly as bitterness filled his heart. This man was truly amazing. He was able to perfectly use all of his martial spirits, making it hard for his opponent to guard against his martial skills.

Just like now, he would not admit defeat. A crazy energy was crazily released from his body like a rising flame.

The energy that erupted from a Royal Grade Eight Martial Disciple was absolutely terrifying. How was Zhang Fan going to deal with it?

Just when everyone was puzzled, an ear-piercing sound rang out once more. It was the sound of cutting, and it caused everyone's scalps to go numb. However, Zhang Fan's figure had also directly appeared in front of them.

At this time, everyone noticed that Zhang Fan's sword had disappeared once again. Amidst the surging of energy, Zhang Fan's body started to move. His hands started to move rhythmically, and the mark between his eyebrows started to flash.

"Sky Crest Seal!"

This was a martial skill exclusive to the Emperor Soul Sect, accompanied by a floating of the soul, an illusionary imprint also floated out. The imprint was very strange, but it was completely immune to energy, bringing about a strange fluctuation as it directly swept out and imprinted onto the man's back.

The man let out a muffled groan. His facial expression changed. The energy continued to dissipate.

The Imperial Soul Sect's martial skill was called Soul Imprint, this kind of imprint was formed from the gathering of soul force, so it directly targeted the soul, thus the man's attack at this time had completely collapsed. Zhang Fan smiled, and the sword appeared in his hand once more, an afterimage appearing, when Zhang Fan was still half a meter away from the man, he stopped.

"You lost!" It was still the familiar three words. Every time the three words appeared, there would be accumulated information about them. It was the same in the past, but now, it was the same.

The passionate clamor, the heart that was not good, could have broken out again at this time.

The man turned, a long sword pointed at him.

"You're very strong!" The man said with extreme sincerity. The people who didn't fight with Zhang Fan didn't know how difficult he was to deal with. He had a lot of battle experience, and strange martial skills came out one after another.

If someone were to try to guess Zhang Fan's strength, he would definitely be the first one to curse him for his rubbish. What do you know?

Actually, when he heard from the supervisor, he felt it was funny for the first time. Even if one's strength was high enough, it was still nonsense. But now, there was no point in thinking about it.

"You're not bad either." Zhang Fan said politely, then kept his sword. Looking at the cheering crowd around him, he revealed a smile, flapped the wings on his back, and his body instantly flew into the air. When he was in midair, he also disappeared, and a graceful somersault glided to Su Qian's side.

"Big Brother Zhang, you're awesome!" Su Qian said with excitement.

With a smile, Zhang Fan pinched Su Qian's face once again. "Is that so? Is it because you're encouraging me there?"1

Hearing that, Su Qian pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't say anything. She hugged Zhang Fan's arm and rested it on his body.

Zhang Fan smiled and hugged Su Qian for a while before saying, "Let's rest here for today. We'll set off tomorrow." As he spoke, he turned his gaze towards the other three people.

"Okay, Big Brother Zhang." At this moment, the three of them had extremely admiring expressions on their faces.

At this moment, they were watching for a bit longer. However, the noise from the stadium wasn't as enthusiastic as when Zhang Fan had won the match.

At noon, Zhang Fan walked back while holding Su Qian's hand. He led the three of them out. However, when they arrived at the entrance of the martial arena, a gentle voice rang out.

"Feng Ling." As the voice faded away, Zhang Fan turned around to see Yun Luo and an old man walking over.

"Greetings, Emperor!" Zhang Fan said in an extremely respectful manner.

Yun Luo nodded his head with a smile on his face, while Su Qian and the other three were surprised. They clearly didn't expect that the man in front of them was the emperor.

When Zhang Fan introduced the three of them, he introduced them as friends, but when he introduced Su Qian, he introduced her as his wife. Every time this happened, Su Qian would shyly lower her head.

Yun Luo nodded lightly. He then looked at Zhang Fan and said, "You've left, so has your father." Yun Luo paused before continuing, "Have you seen your father recently?"

"We met a year ago," Zhang Fan said simply.

"Where?" Yun Luo couldn't help but ask.

"Central Region!" Zhang Fan took a deep breath and said.

"You should have thought of it long ago." Yun Luo was surprised for a moment before he spoke.

Zhang Fan nodded his head, then said with a smile, "Since Floating Cloud Nation is our home, I will come back often."

Yun Luo was stunned for a moment before he smiled and nodded his head, "Your future is better than your father's. You must work hard and return to Floating Cloud Country when you're tired."

"When do you plan to leave?"

"How about tomorrow?" Zhang Fan asked hesitantly.

"En, go on then." Yun Luo nodded her head and didn't say anything else. She gave Zhang Fan a meaningful look before turning around and leaving as well.

Looking at Yun Luo's departing figure, Zhang Fan led the four of them out after a long time. After eating a simple meal in a restaurant, they took a walk around Floating Cloud Country and arrived at the Feng Clan.

At night, Su Qian cooked dinner at the Feng family. After eating, the three of them were full of praise, causing Su Qian to feel extremely embarrassed.

At this time, Tian Zhongcheng couldn't help but ask: "Big Brother Zhang, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Fan was stunned. He really had not calculated his age accurately before. According to this world's current age, if it was twenty-one, he would have said twenty-one as well.

Although the three of them had thought of this, they were still astonished. At this time, Tian Zhongcheng asked once again, "Big Brother Zhang, you were really useless before this."

"Mm." Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed as he nodded his head.

The three of them looked at each other. At this time, Tian Zhongcheng spoke again: "Big Brother Zhang, then how did you cultivate up here?"

Zhang Fan could not help but laugh. "Independence, strength, never admitting defeat, daring to challenge someone else without fear of death. You can do all these!"

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