The Lost of Carthage

Chapter 268 - 267: Ant Emperor Fist (Second Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 268: Chapter 267: Ant Emperor Fist (Second Update, Please Subscribe)


At this moment, within the Demon Emperor Hall, numerous Demon Emperors were also shifting their gazes to witness this duel.


"What do you think will be the outcome of this duel between the Kirin Saintess and Ye Fan?"


The Kunpeng Demon Emperor asked.


"You have no idea how formidable the Kirin Saintess is," the Golden Crow Demon Emperor said. "The Kirin Saintess, in her past life, was a Ninth-Layer Nascent Soul Demon Emperor, a senior figure of the demon race, having already touched the bottleneck of Divinity Transformation. It’s a pity that she ultimately failed and fell!"


"Before her demise, she underwent reincarnation, and now she has the cultivation of a half-step Demon Pill. In terms of cultivation, she is merely at half-step Demon Pill, but her combat power far surpasses ordinary half-step Demon Pill... After all, she is the reincarnation of a Nascent Soul Great Demon! This duel is inherently unfair!"


The Kirin Saintess, as the reincarnated Nascent Soul Demon Emperor, possesses battle experience from her past life, combat techniques, insight into various divine techniques, and understanding of battle techniques that far exceed many cultivators.


It seems to be a duel of the same realm, seemingly a fair fight, but in reality, it’s not fair at all.


"No matter how remarkably talented Ye Fan may be, the moment the Kirin Saintess makes her move, she grants him enough honor and is determined to kill a genius because the Kirin Saintess values him and thus chooses to kill him," the Golden Crow Demon Emperor said.


"Why don’t we make a wager on how many moves it will take for the Kirin Saintess to kill Ye Fan? I win if it’s within thirty moves, and you win if it’s beyond thirty moves!"


At this point, the Kunpeng Demon Emperor laughed and said, "There’s no need to bet; they’ve already exchanged over thirty moves!"


The Golden Crow Demon Emperor looked over and discovered.


Initially, the Kirin Saintess had the upper hand over Ye Fan, dominating the opening. But now, it was an even match, and as the fight progressed, Ye Fan’s fighting spirit became increasingly fervent, and his combat power surged sharply.


...


In an instant, the two had already collided in a hundred moves, leaving the onlookers dazzled.


Too fast, they fought with incredible speed, far too swift.


Bam!


On the stage, Lu Xuanji’s blood and Qi were fluctuating, and his entire body’s primordial Qi was vibrating, creating storms in the void, and his body was injured.


All of this was caused by the Kirin Saintess.


The Kirin Saintess, with extremely rich battle experience, simplified complexity, and concise attacks, unleashed powerful force, returning to the true self, exquisitely crafted.


"Ye Fan, your talent is very strong. At least at the Eighth-Layer Purple Mansion, my combat power was inferior to yours. Unfortunately, your realm is ultimately too low. Relying on battle armor to enhance your cultivation is, after all, not your own cultivation, lacking refinement, and lacking millennia of rigorous cultivation, resulting in a lack of fluidity between moves!"


The Kirin Saintess said calmly, pointing out Lu Xuanji’s shortcomings, but her attacks remained fierce, "It’s better to retreat now! Come back to fight me after a hundred years of diligent cultivation!"


Bam bam!


The fist struck Lu Xuanji’s armor, channels of sharp force traveling through it, injuring Lu Xuanji’s body.


Lu Xuanji gritted his teeth, yet refused to back down.


Insufficient cultivation, lack of battle experience, and inadequate understanding - all these were his flaws and shortcomings, but none were reasons for him to retreat.


The Kirin Saintess seemed to be persuading him to retreat, but wasn’t she also trying to shake his determination to fight?


At this moment, if his spirit wavered and his combat power decreased, defeat meant death.


"Haha, Saintess, you are indeed formidable, encircling without closing in, shaking my mental realm. It’s a pity... If you had stepped into the Golden Core, I would have immediately retreated. But you are merely a half-step Demon Pill, and you cannot scare me away!" Lu Xuanji laughed, "Saintess, it is you who will be defeated!"


"Then let me send you to death!"


The Kirin Saintess’s eyes looked lofty, her aura changing, as if transforming into a high and mighty dominator, with one punch gathering momentum, evolving into a Five Elements Mountain, suppressing downward.


Along with this suppression came the kirin’s aura.


Immediately, Lu Xuanji felt his bloodline pulsing, restless and fearful.


This was a lower demon’s fear of an upper demon’s presence.


A pure-blooded kirin stands above many demon beasts as their emperor, naturally suppressing many demon beasts.


Having cultivated the Nine Transformations of Fish and Dragon, he may have refined many demon beast bloodlines, yet a trace of residual will remained within his bloodline, fearing the demon race’s emperor;


Within this fear, there was a trace of defiance, a trace of anger.


"The heavy snow presses on the green pine, the green pine stands straight and tall!"


With a thought, Lu Xuanji mobilized his internal power, gathering numerous killing techniques into one punch, evolving into Dust of the World and Longevity Transformation, coming with an unyielding counterattack.


Bam bam!


When the two clashed, the Kirin Saintess was extremely cold, striking with a palm, forcing Lu Xuanji to retreat continuously, with the Gang Qi on his body shattering piece by piece.


"In the end, my strength is lacking! But life’s struggle will not bow down to a tyrant’s oppression or harbor fear within the heart!"


Lu Xuanji’s body leaped backward, gathering his aura, like a drawn bow suddenly releasing, unleashing an even more ferocious killing move.


This punch, blasted out!


It had no name!


It was struck according to feeling, struck with the throb of his bloodline!


Carrying unyielding spirit, resistance, fearlessness, a shout from the lower to the upper emperor.


Swoosh, swoosh!


As if the cosmos returned to zero, the cosmos returned to chaos, then exploded, evolving the universe, evolving all things!


Crack!


The Five Elements Mountain shattered.


Under great shock, the Kirin Saintess took a step back, surprised on her face.


Since the battle started, it was the first time she was forced to retreat.


At this moment, Lu Xuanji finally relied on his strength to force the Kirin Saintess back for the first time, seizing a sliver of initiative.


Not only that, his spirit was excited, inspiration was burgeoning, generating an urge to create a technique, a fist technique prototype brewing in his mind.


This fist technique was not the strongest but was the most suitable for himself.


"You’re not bad, but that’s all there is!"


The Kirin Saintess moved, like waves surging, the storm raging, her right hand clenched into a fist, transforming into an Ancient Divine Mountain, more ferocious than before, giving Lu Xuanji no chance, delivering a deadly strike.


"Ant Emperor Fist!"


Facing this killing move, Lu Xuanji’s body movements fused with a certain mysterious will within his bloodline, seemingly transforming into a small ant, though small in stature, charging at the demon race’s emperor, with a blasting strike.


Immediately, the strength of his body surged, tripling in an instant.


Bam!


The Kirin Saintess’s body was sent flying, thrust ten meters away, with her right arm shattered.


"How is this possible?"


The Kirin Saintess said in shock.


"Take this punch!"


Lu Xuanji stepped forward, fueling the Ant Emperor Fist, resonating with his bloodline, and in a trance, he transformed into a thousand-ton ant, attacking a natural enemy, transforming into a flea, battling celestial adversaries; a thousand-foot earthworm, challenging birds; transforming into a seven-star dragonfly, soaring through the nine heavens; transforming into a sandworm, fighting across warfields.


The Kirin Saintess unleashed her Divine Fist, coming to kill.


But under the Ant Emperor Fist, she was once again blown away, spitting blood from her mouth.