Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 250 - 0247: Slaying a True Immortal with Strength

"It really started."

Lin Fan followed along and saw the distant heavens and earth where numerous masters stood in the void.

"The Tianshi Old Monster obtained the divine medicine, a dominant force in the Demon Path, a truly terrifying existence."

He had heard rumors about the Tianshi Old Monster, though their veracity remained unclear. Nonetheless, it was undoubtedly a fearsome entity. He wondered whether he might seize the opportunity to gain something later.

In an instant.

The heavenly vault changed dramatically. The Tianshi Old Monster roared, his sleeve flaring open, unleashing a gray coffin into the open sky. The coffin radiated an intense aura of death, its gray haze shrouding the heavens and earth.

Many masters felt the pressure and their faces subtly changed with shock.

"Everyone, be cautious."

"Force him to surrender the divine medicine."

They dared not underestimate the Tianshi Old Monster’s power, as it was truly a terrifying presence.

At this moment, the Tianshi Old Monster sat cross-legged atop the coffin, his palms pressed together as if merging with the gray coffin. Boundless corpse energy erupted, and behind him, divine circles materialized, with strands of gray corpse energy wafting out.

This energy seemed almost alive, aiming to envelop the heavens and earth.

Buzz!

The Tianshi Old Monster opened his eyes, gray pupils emitting divine light targeting a particular True Immortal master. The chosen True Immortal’s hair stood on end.

He was an ordinary True Immortal, merely accompanying an elite to block the foe.

Splurt!

The divine light pierced through his body, forming a bloody hole. Just as he attempted to self-heal, dense gray corpse energy oozed out of the mangled wound.

It continued corroding his body.

Activating his mana to resist, upon contacting the corpse energy, it instantly dissipated into smoke.

"All of you who come to steal my divine medicine, be prepared." The Tianshi Old Monster’s mana surged to the heavens, his methods ruthlessly intense, his gaze cold as he surveyed the crowd without fear—full of confidence to face anything.

"Corpse Chaos Across Realms."

The Tianshi Old Monster roared, and with a boom, the gray coffin opened. Gray corpse energy roared out of the eerie coffin, reversing Yin and Yang, overturning heaven and earth.

The imposing authority engulfed the heavens and earth.

The masters were not passive—using divine skills of the Demon Path and the Demon Regiment that swirled heaven and earth, sending divine light over to slay the Tianshi Old Monster.

Heavy, crashing sounds reverberated; the void trembled and split apart.

...

Lin Fan lurked in the shadows, with shockwaves from the battle shaking his body. Any ordinary cultivator of the Unification Realm would need to exert their entire strength against such shockwaves.

But Lin Fan had cultivated the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body to the utmost level, rendering his flesh-body invincible. Those shockwaves, brushing against him, felt like a gentle breeze.

Channeling his mana, he activated his divine skills. The Hell Spear began to condense in his palm, aimed toward a gravely injured master in the distance. With the sound of "whoosh," a beam of black light shot forward at high speed.

The gravely injured master suppressed the corpse energy eroding his body, his heart gripped with fear. He hadn’t expected the Tianshi Old Monster’s strength to be so formidable—he couldn’t even last a single round.

If his guess was correct.

The divine light earlier was the Tianshi Old Monster’s Supreme Divine Power—Ten Thousand Corpse-Eye—requiring him to slay strong foes, excavate their eyeballs, and refine their divine power into the skill.

Once unleashed, it was like countless powerhouses glaring angrily, enveloping the target with suppressive pressure.

Suddenly.

He sensed imminent danger. Turning to look, a beam of black light surged from afar, enveloped by an infernal myriad phenomena. He saw countless hallucinations—no, those were not hallucinations; they were reality.

The greatest strength of the Infernal Hell Great Divine Power was its ability to manifest hell. Its secondary tier was the Hell Spear, forged through the essence of hell, containing infernal visions that could disorient one’s dao heart.

In an instant.

The Hell Spear struck him head-on and nailed him between the brows. A "crack" sounded; the Hell Spear pierced his scalp but came to halt against his skull.

Black light emanated from his skull, blocking the Hell Spear.

Then with a loud boom.

The Hell Spear shattered completely.

Lin Fan frowned, realizing his mana was insufficient against his target’s True Immortal Realm cultivation. Even severely injured by the Tianshi Old Monster’s attack, his mana wasn’t enough to slay him.

Smiling in place, Lin Fan slightly moved his lips, seemingly saying, "Impressive. Quite interesting. Truly unexpected."

"You brat! Though I may not rival the Tianshi Old Monster, killing you is no problem!" growled the True Immortal master, an elder of the Prison Demon Mountain faction of the Demon Path.

As soon as his words fell.

He transformed into a black streak, charging at Lin Fan with lethal intent.

Lin Fan activated his divine skills and fled toward the distance.

A rare opportunity.

To attract a heavily injured True Immortal master—if he could slay him, it would prove cultivation in the Unification Realm could match the True Immortal Realm.

The Tianshi Old Monster, joined by three Vice Sect Hierarchs, was locked in fierce combat with the other masters. The battle raged fiercely, disrupting day and night, shaking the heavens, and even tearing the void, from which river-like streams poured in cascades.

In the distance.

"Brat, stop right there! Failing to ambush me, and now you only run, is that all you’ve got?" shouted the True Immortal master chasing behind, his speed swift, but he still couldn’t catch up to Lin Fan.

This made him visibly shocked.

Damn!

Where did this brat come from? His speed was ridiculously fast.

Lin Fan surveyed the surrounding terrain, realizing he’d distanced himself from the range of their fierce battle. It was the perfect spot for a proper fight with this strong foe, and perhaps an opportunity to suppress him with overwhelming methods.

Here it was.

Seeing Lin Fan stop running, the True Immortal master laughed, "Brat, have you realized you can’t escape and decided to surrender here? Speak—who are you, and where are you from—to dare ambush me?"

"Lin Fan of the Taiwu Immortal Sect," Lin Fan replied with a smile, gazing at the ruptured chest of his opponent. Although the bleeding had stopped, gray corpse energy still clung to the edges of the flesh—evidence of the Tianshi Old Monster’s far superior power.

"So you’re an Immortal Sect disciple from the Taiwu Sect." The True Immortal master muttered with realization, then his expression turned angry, "Taiwu Immortal Sect or not, so bold to ambush me! Let me show you your audacity’s price."

Without wasting any more words, Lin Fan acted decisively.

His fingers moved deftly like serpents, each one glowing brilliantly—springing out the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Finger in an explosion of power.

This was a powerful Demon Technique created by the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Old Demon—it was exceedingly profound and formidable.

"This is..." said the stunned True Immortal master, already recognizing the technique while feeling its direct influence upon his dao heart, akin to a tribulation test, filling his mind with rampant heart demons morphing into various forms to confuse the soul.

"The Seven Emotions and Six Desires Old Demon’s technique—truly fearsome."

To the True Immortal master, his dao heart was besieged by chaotic forces. The figure before him vanished—all was imaginary and dreamlike, impossible to grasp.

Lin Fan had long cultivated this divine skill to its utmost peak.

Once executed, even True Immortals would struggle against it.

He condensed another Hell Spear and hurled it toward his opponent. At that moment, the True Immortal master erupted with thousands of demonic beams, shattering illusions and dispelling the chaos clouding his dao heart. With a palm strike, he broke the Hell Spear.

"You brat! I underestimated you!"

The True Immortal master hadn’t expected the boy to possess notable abilities—the divine skills he wielded were extraordinary and cultivated to an impressive level, surpassing expectations.

Then.

The True Immortal master let out a long howl, gathering boundless demonic qi. The heavens trembled as demonic qi from all directions converged, forming a pitch-black demonic hand that tore through the void toward Lin Fan.

"Demon God Devouring Method."

Lin Fan extended his arms and roared fiercely as a Kunpeng phantom emerged behind him—a massive, mythical creature that inhaled and absorbed the surrounding energy. The demonic qi condensed by the True Immortal master surged ferociously toward Kunpeng.

The pitch-black demonic hand collapsed on its own.

"How can you, a mere youth, know so many powerful Demon Dao divine skills?!"

The True Immortal master was astonished—not only at Lin Fan’s skills but also at their cultivated depth. Every divine skill he had displayed was of top-tier mastery.

Despite the enormous disparity in mana.

Lin Fan still managed to overturn the situation through perfected divine skills.

Soon, from within the Kunpeng phantom, radiant light burst forth—colliding with the True Immortal master. With his own strength turned against him, the master was heavily shaken.

In the distance.

The True Immortal master appeared battered, his injuries relatively unchanged. However, his demeanor grew noticeably more disgraceful.

"You don’t seem all that formidable, True Immortal Elder. Let me test your physical cultivation," Lin Fan mocked, gripping a Hell Spear tightly before charging toward his opponent.

Cultivated to nine celestial tiers, the Ancestor Dragon Floating Body intertwined with dragon bones. An ancestral dragon phantom loomed behind him, wielding the Hell Spear in fierce strikes aimed at the True Immortal master.

"Damn it!"

The True Immortal master grew enraged and humiliated, summoning a clock-shaped Dao Artifact that reverberated sonic waves toward Lin Fan.

Boom!

The Dao Bell collided with Lin Fan’s body, causing his mana to temporarily stir but quickly stabilize—even as the master cursed the strange resilience of this junior cultivator.

Lin Fan unleashed successive spear thrusts. Hundreds of maneuvers passed in a fleeting blur.

Feeling exhilarated, Lin Fan relished battling masters firsthand—a sensation impossible to comprehend without experience.

But concededly, even weakened, True Immortal masters remained formidable adversaries.

"Let’s finish this." Lin Fan didn’t wish to prolong the fight; while mana disparity could be bridged, it demanded more skill acquisitions—all refined to peak mastery.

"Arrogant brat! I’ll kill you." The True Immortal master roared in fury, insulted for being told it was time to end the fight. Did he truly believe he could win?

Quickly, Lin Fan created distance between them before flipping his palm. A Mixed Element Golden Gourd appeared, hovering above it.

He activated the Immortal Treasure immediately.

Buzz!

Heaven and earth quaked—the Mixed Element Golden Gourd unleashed countless rays of immortal light piercing through the skies.

The True Immortal master’s agonized screams filled the air—his face consumed by terror. The immortal light emitted by the Mixed Element Golden Gourd carried the force to destroy worlds.

"What is this treasure?"

He was utterly apprehensive—those immortal rays not only inflicted severe damage upon him but simultaneously eradicated the corpse energy lingering on his flesh. All his painstaking efforts to suppress the corpse energy were undone so effortlessly—it was frankly terrifying.

Even Lin Fan was surprised by the Immortal Treasure’s might.

Despite minimal refinement, the Mixed Element Golden Gourd had unleashed such remarkable power. Reflecting on the fiery piglet treasure—if given enough time for complete refinement—few masters would stand a chance to return alive from their confrontation.

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