Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 833 - 230: The Stolen Fortune of the Great Yan Kingdom! The Imperial City Trembles!_3
Equivalent to a second-rate Dynasty, the Great Yan Dynasty strangely faced a first-class Great Demon. The two were simply not on the same level.
The Great Yan Emperor couldn’t think of anyone in his dynasty who could oppose such a demon. Even he, endowed with the dynasty’s national fortune, felt powerless!
Fortunately, the citizens of the dynasty didn’t know their Emperor held such a pessimistic view. Otherwise, things would have been even more chaotic!
Even from such a distance, flowers and trees burst into spontaneous flames... Many found it hard to imagine what kind of purgatory scene must exist within the Situ Family’s residence.
Perhaps the only person who knew exactly what it looked like inside the Situ Family’s residence was Fan Wu.
As for the initiator, the Laws-Phantom Demon Venerable? It was not human!
At this moment inside the residence of the Situ Family, there was no longer any land where one could stand steadily.
Beneath Fan Wu’s feet lay a churning sea of molten magma.
Such magma...
had already spread to his waist.
It was even about to reach his chest!
It must be noted that Fan Wu was over two meters tall, meaning, the bubbling magma beneath his feet, was over a meter thick! Yet, this searing magma thick enough to engulf all worldly things in itself, did not cause Fan Wu any substantial damage.
The Laws-Phantom Demon Venerable did not seem to think that the magma was necessary to damage Fan Wu. At this moment, the Heart Demon Mirror hovered above the Laws-Phantom, held aloft by one hand.
Its posture seemed as if it was forcibly holding up the fierce sun in the sky with one hand. The radiant Heart Demon Mirror shone like a gigantic fireball.
On the face of the Laws-Phantom Demon Venerable, a hint of pain was visible... The hand holding the mirror showed significant signs of charring!
That meant, the Heart Demon Mirror, which gathered a great amount of sunlight, was even causing considerable harm to the Laws-Phantom himself.
One could only imagine the desperation to eliminate Fan Wu was making it resort to techniques harmful to itself.
"This move, can you withstand it?" roared the Laws-Phantom Demon Venerable, his voice thunderous like the layers of sound waves.
Holding up the sun-like Heart Demon Mirror with one hand,
he smashed it fiercely towards the direction where Fan Wu was!!
A massive fireball, at least three to four hundred meters in diameter, thunderously crashed right above Fan Wu’s head, like a miniaturized version of the fierce sun falling square on his head. Within an instant, it pushed back the magma nearly engulfing Fan Wu’s chest and spread it all around.
Beneath the rolling magma, the earth sharply sunk down. The spreading magma was lifted by the strong shock waves, shooting upwards like fiery meteors, falling in all directions.
Each blob of lifted magma, at least a meter in diameter. As they were hurled into the air, drawing a deadly arc, and falling in all directions, they became horrific killing tools!
In the distance, a citizen of the Great Yan, with his family and carrying a travel bag, was fleeing even further away from the Situ Family’s residence...
Suddenly, someone saw something falling from the sky above: "What is that? Dad! Mom! It looks like something is falling from the sky!"
As these words fell, a blob of magma, at least three meters in diameter, viciously fell about a hundred steps in front of them!
The extremely hot magma splashed all around, even indenting the ground.
Such a sight left the entire family staring in dumbfounded silence, their faces filled with fear.
One by one, they looked up to see more magma raining down like drops of rain.
Frightened, they hurriedly covered their heads seeking a place to hide.
They all screamed in terror; clearly, they were horror-stricken by the sight.
Not just these ordinary citizens.
Even some weaker cultivators who witnessed this scene were so scared they were nearly out of their wits! After all... they were only cultivators, not gods from heaven, if the magma hit them, they too would be burnt to charcoal!
What’s worse... there wasn’t even a chance to turn into charcoal, as it would vaporize instantly! Not to mention dying without a complete body, it was a question if even a piece of flesh would remain!
How could they not be afraid, how could they not be frightened?
Who could have imagined encountering such a situation within the Imperial City of a dynasty?
Those unaware might think they were in purgatory!
"Amitabha... Amitabha..." Inside the Great Yan Imperial City, a monk watched helplessly as a blob of magma engulfed a person. Skittishly, the hairless top of his head broke out in cold sweat, and his body trembled slightly.
Just now... if he had walked another dozen steps forward, he might have ended up like the donor ahead!
The monk, having narrowly escaped death, felt his legs go weak, almost unable to walk.
