God-Tier Fishing System-Chapter 711

This power was enough to make anyone’s scalp tingle even from a great distance.

"His strength actually increased again. How is this possible?"

Watching the incoming Star Reaching Hand, Lucien’s expression instantly turned ugly.

Ethan’s combat strength had far exceeded his expectations.

The massive Star Reaching Hand bore down on Lucien.

He brought his palms together to form a seal. The icy divine power within his body circulated madly, converging in his hands.

"Icy Heaven-Suppressing Finger," he roared in a low voice.

A blue pattern materialized in front of him. Icy divine power surged out wildly and condensed into a colossal finger of solid ice in the blink of an eye.

The icy finger emerged from the center of the pattern and pressed forward to meet Ethan’s Star Reaching Hand.

Battles at the Perfect Supreme level were just this terrifying.

Every single move possessed enough power to destroy the heavens and decimate the earth.

Every strike was lethal.

A single moment of carelessness meant death.

Lucien had no choice but to take Ethan’s strength seriously now. He was treating Ethan completely as an opponent on his own level.

For this move, he had used nearly seventy percent of his power.

He had absolute confidence. This move was a Holy-grade Spiritual technique.

With Ethan’s current combat prowess, blocking it completely was impossible. As long as Ethan exposed a single opening, he could deliver a fatal blow.

"Ethan, I admit you have the qualifications to fight me, but you absolutely cannot block this move," Lucien sneered.

"Cannot block it?"

"It seems Your Excellency still hasn’t seen the situation clearly," Ethan replied, his heart completely undisturbed.

"Arrogant and conceited. Don’t come crying when you don’t even know how you died," Lucien snorted coldly.

The dazzling Star Reaching Hand collided with the massive Icy Heaven-Suppressing Finger. Terrifying icy divine power swept over like a tidal wave.

Ethan’s expression turned grave. He clenched his fist fiercely.

"Detonate."

High in the night sky, the massive hand that blotted out the heavens suddenly clenched into a fist, crushing the icy finger in a death grip.

Immediately after, the Star Reaching Hand emitted a brilliant light.

The star power and divine power within began to expand, forcing open cracks along its surface. Radiant light burst forth from every fissure.

The next second, the Star Reaching Hand exploded.

Dazzling starlight engulfed the entire night sky. The icy finger exploded as well, its violent freezing divine power wreaking havoc and mixing with the sky full of starlight.

For a moment, the entire night sky became a hazy, mottled blur. The figures of both Ethan and Lucien were swallowed within it.

When the light faded, a streak of azure light shot out from the energy storm.

Everyone realized it was Ethan.

He had blocked such a powerful attack from the Moonfall Clan’s Holy Son.

A Holy-grade Spiritual technique unleashed by a Perfect Supreme, and Ethan had managed to block it relying solely on the cultivation of a peak Upper Supreme.

Simply unbelievable.

The crowd was already shocked speechless.

Ethan narrowed his eyes, peering into the center of the energy storm.

Truly worthy of being the Holy Son of the Moonfall Clan.

Despite being at the epicenter of such a fierce explosion, Lucien emerged completely unscathed. His aura had barely changed. His breathing was merely slightly hurried.

Ethan was no slouch either, no injuries, only some energy consumed.

His gaze remained locked on the energy storm, a few breaths later, his brows furrowed tightly.

A streak of blue light dashed out, clearly Lucien.

Charging toward Ethan with a solemn expression, wielding a long spear condensed entirely from solid ice.

He truly hadn’t expected Ethan to perfectly block his attack and retreat from the energy storm completely unscathed.

It astonished him. He found the result hard to accept.

"Ethan, hand over your life."

Lucien tore through the air.

In just a few breaths, he closed the distance. He dodged and shifted, his movements resembling a phantom.

Wherever he passed, a thick layer of frost instantly froze the air.

The process happened in a flash. The crowd only saw a streak of blue light before the Moonfall Clan’s Holy Son was right in front of Ethan.

"Lucien is so strong. Such a terrifying energy storm failed to harm him in the slightest."

"You’re right, but that Ethan with the unknown background is also incredibly strong."

"To actually fight to a standstill against Lucien while only at the peak Upper Supreme realm."

"Too powerful. Is this the world of geniuses?"

The onlookers felt their blood boil, eyes filled with envy.

"This Ethan, his aura has grown stronger again. He used some sort of secret technique to enhance his strength."

"To actually fight evenly with Lucien. Truly, there is always someone better out there." The Silvermere Clan’s Great Elder clenched his fists as he watched.

If their Silvermere Clan could produce a Proud Son of Heaven like Ethan, why would they ever need to worry about not prospering?

"Ethan."

"A peak Upper Supreme, a pure body cultivator. He has likely already mastered a complete Ancient body cultivation method. He also used a powerful amplifying secret technique, yet there are absolutely no visible side effects."

"The High Priestess was right, his talent truly is worthy of the title of my Moonfall Clan’s Star of Calamity."

Wilford stared up at the battlefield, shaken.

"This kid, we must make him stay here today. Otherwise, given his talent and time, he will inevitably become a massive obstacle to our Moonfall Clan unifying the White North Ice Field," Glacien said, his expression exceptionally grave.

"Clan Head, inform the Ancestor first. Have the Ancestor make preparations in case this kid tries to escape," Jason reminded him.

"Good. I will notify the Ancestor right now and ask him to come over. Until then, it all depends on Lucien."

"Although Ethan’s combat strength is tyrannical, his realm is far below Lucien’s."

"Furthermore, amplifying secret techniques have time limits. He cannot afford a battle of time. Once the effects wear off, he will undoubtedly lose."

Glacien stated his reasoning, then used a clan transmission jade slip to notify the Ancestor back at the clan.

In the center of the battlefield, the long spear in Lucien’s hands had already thrust toward Ethan’s face.

With a thought, the sword appeared in Ethan’s hand. He swung his arm and swept it horizontally.

Blade and spear collided.

Immediately after, the two began a frenzied exchange of blows.