Free Web NovelChapter 2168: Chapter 2204: Sending You to Hell
Now Ding Fan decided to risk everything; he could only use this drop of primordial blood essence as it was his last hope. When he obtained this blood essence, his own blood boiled, and the Sirius heritage on his back kept shimmering, giving a strong signal that this drop of blood essence would significantly strengthen his Sirius heritage.
However, the origin of this blood was somewhat unclear, and the specific side effects were unknown, making Ding Fan afraid to use it, fearing that he might explode upon using it. But in this critical moment, if he didn’t use it, he might not have another chance.
Enduring the physical pain, Ding Fan forced himself to open the cap of the Jade Bottle in his hand, and then poured the blood into his mouth.
"Hiss..."
Almost instantaneously, a wild surge of energy dispersed throughout his body, filling every muscle, bone, vessel, and skin with terrifying energy.
"Ah!"
Ding Fan let out a painful howl to the sky, involuntarily rolling on the ground, feeling as though he had fallen into the volcanic magma, with his entire body burning, even his soul seeming to be ablaze.
At this moment, Ding Fan thought he was done for, about to be burnt to death by this terrifying energy.
"Whew!"
Just at this moment, the Beast Bone Pendant on Ding Fan’s neck and the Sirius heritage on his back emitted dazzling radiance. But as he was lying on the ground, nobody noticed the glow from his back, although the Beast Bone Pendant on his neck was exceptionally bright.
At this time, nobody would pay attention to Ding Fan; Tian Qianlian had fainted, Zhao Xiner was in a semi-conscious state with a pale face watching the menacing Zhong Wugu, and Herr Ningshuang was fighting desperately with Zhong Wugu, trying to protect everyone’s lives, without even a moment to spare a glance at Ding Fan.
"Woo..."
Sirius saw Ding Fan’s unusual state and kept barking, worried about Ding Fan’s condition. But Ding Fan could hear nothing, only screaming in agony.
"What’s going on?"
Ding Fan’s screams finally drew Zhao Xiner’s attention, but she only glanced at him before refocusing on Herr Ningshuang and Zhong Wugu’s battle, the glow on Ding Fan couldn’t catch her attention; if Herr Ningshuang were defeated, she’d die. Now, how could she have leisurely concern for Ding Fan?
Watching Herr Ningshuang and Zhong Wugu fighting, Zhao Xiner had a very bad feeling, thinking that Zhong Wugu probably couldn’t recognize her anymore. If he killed Herr Ningshuang, would she, Zhao Xiner, be next?
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Herr Ningshuang was again knocked out by Zhong Wugu, falling to the ground, chest covered with blood, all her own. She wanted to stand up but to no avail.
"Zhong Wugu, stop right now!"
Seeing Herr Ningshuang struggling but unable to stand, Zhao Xiner immediately shouted at Zhong Wugu.
As the princess of Shenwu Country, normally Zhong Wugu listened to her, and she wanted to try if he’d still heed her words now.
Zhao Xiner yelled loudly, hoping to catch Zhong Wugu’s attention, with a cold gaze said, "Zhong Wugu, stop immediately. If you kill Miss Ningshuang, or anyone here, your Zhong Family will be doomed to destruction because of you."
By this time, Ding Fan’s screams were not as loud as before, Zhong Wugu heard Zhao Xiner’s shout, slowly turned around, looking at the fuming Zhao Xiner, his eyes seemed to flash with a hint of hesitation, then he started walking towards Zhao Xiner.
"Whoosh!"
Zhong Wugu swung the Iron Rod towards Zhao Xiner fiercely, knocking Zhao Longer away, with Zhao Xiner originally entangled by Black Vine, now together with the black vines entwined around her, got hit far away, her mouth and nose full of blood, breathless, it’s uncertain whether she’s dead or alive.
"It seems it’s over!"
Herr Ningshuang watched the scene before her, knowing there’s no escaping now, wanting to struggle to get up, but couldn’t muster any strength, her body again wrapped by black vines, she despairingly closed her eyes. In such a situation, even if Herr Qianjun came, he couldn’t save her.
"Rufeng, let’s be sisters again in the next life, sister’s going first." freēwebnovel.com
Her mind flashed with memories of times with her sister, she couldn’t help but sigh inwardly, wondering whether after Zhong Wugu slaughtered everyone on the mountain top, would he go down the mountain to kill Herr Rufeng and others? Though there were many people below, it’s unclear if they could withstand his attack. If only Ding Fan hadn’t been injured, he was always very clever, maybe he’d have a solution.
"Uh, why is there no sound from Ding Fan, is he dead already?"
Thinking of Ding Fan, Herr Ningshuang only then remembered Ding Fan’s heart-wrenching screams earlier, she turned her head to see if Ding Fan was dead, but her eyes suddenly became puzzled, frowned deeply, her blood-stained face full of astonishment.
Because...
The severe injuries on Ding Fan’s body, especially his exposed hands, were particularly serious, yet his wounds were visibly healing rapidly, scars falling off revealing skin as smooth as a baby’s.
She had given Ding Fan top-grade healing medicine, but recovery in mere hours was impossible, and she shouldn’t be without scars.
"Is this Beast Bone Pendant a treasure?"
Herr Ningshuang watched curiously as the Beast Bone Pendant flickered brilliantly on Ding Fan’s neck, but soon she and Ding Fan were near death, her eyes dimmed again.
"Boom...!"
Zhong Wugu approached, his footsteps sounded like a death knell, oddly the black vines on the ground didn’t entwine his body, seemingly afraid of the dark aura within him.
"Die!"
Wielding a huge Iron Rod, Zhong Wugu’s eyes were red, murderous intent filled the sky, appearing as an ancient God of Slaughter, his eyes locked onto Herr Ningshuang, blood still dripping from the rod, he intended to beat Herr Ningshuang to death with it.
"Ka, ka!"
At this moment, Ding Fan, who had his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them, stood up, and waved his arms as he stood.
He twisted his body a few times, and the scars on his body began to fall off one by one. Staring at Zhong Wugu with green eyes, Ding Fan said to Zhong Wugu, "Zhong Wugu, you’ve been consumed by darkness. Let me send you to hell then."
"Why?"
Herr Ningshuang, who had been prepared to die, suddenly turned around upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, feeling as if she didn’t recognize Ding Fan at all.
At this moment, there was an inexplicable aura emanating from Ding Fan’s body, much like when she first saw the Level Five spiritual beast as a child. Although it did not reveal its fangs, the powerful aura in its body filled Herr Ningshuang with fear deep in her soul.
Similarly, Ding Fan’s outward appearance seemed unchanged, but the aura hidden within his body was exceedingly ruthless, like a giant beast lurking in the abyss, ready to reveal its fangs at any moment to tear its enemies apart.
"Whoosh!"
Zhong Wugu ignored Ding Fan’s words, transforming into a blurry silhouette. With the iron rod in his hand filled with overwhelming murderous intent, he swung down violently towards Ding Fan, as if intending to crush Ding Fan’s head in one strike.
At the same time, the dark energy outside his body condensed into countless small black faces, swirling around him to form a powerful defense circle.
"Ding Fan, get out of the way! You can’t defeat him!"
Herr Ningshuang saw Ding Fan standing still. Given Ding Fan’s strength, if he didn’t dodge and let the iron rod hit him, he would surely die. That’s why she instinctively cried out.
Ding Fan remained motionless, the Sirius tattoo on his back emitting a dazzling light. His eyes were also shining with a bright green light. He made a confusing gesture, spread his arms, his chest heaving, taking deep breaths, then howled at the sky like a wild beast.
"Ah~"
Ding Fan opened his mouth wide, roaring skyward like a giant beast, producing an earth-shattering shout.
His roar was so terrifying that it seemed to make the entire mountain tremble slightly. The space in front of Ding Fan rippled, and the sound of the roar pierced the sky.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Herr Ningshuang felt her eardrums rupture, covering her ears with her hands, feeling a sharp pain, her soul shaken. For a moment, she felt the whole world vanish, her soul swaying, her mind echoing with the resonant roar.
Not only Herr Ningshuang but Zhong Wugu was also unable to bear it. He had already thrown away the iron rod, crouching in pain, shaking his head, blood flowing from his eyes, nose, and ears. Being closest to Ding Fan, he endured the strongest attack.
"Puh~"
Zhao Xiner wasn’t dead, just passed out, but now the deafening sound woke her up, and she spit out a mouthful of blood before fainting again.
Tian Qianlian and Tian Zhiqing experienced the same, being awakened from their unconsciousness by the roar, then fainting again, with blood seeping from all seven orifices like ferocious ghosts.
The only one unaffected was Sirius; the little fellow joined in the skyward howling, its eyes showing intense excitement.
"What sound is this?"
At the foot of the mountain, countless eyes stared in terror, and Rufeng’s face paled with fear. The roar came from the top of the mountain, sounding like the roar of a beast. They could hear it clearly from the foot of the mountain, and the ferocious aura made everyone’s souls tremble. It was absolutely a very High Level and strong beast, at least Level Five or Sixth Level or above.
"Sister!"
The thought that Herr Ningshuang was still up there made Rufeng’s delicate face pale. She suddenly broke free from Herr Liyan’s grasp, rushing up the stone steps as if trying to rescue Herr Ningshuang. But after climbing just a few steps, she was struck down by a bolt of lightning.
"Miss Rufeng, don’t move!" Herr Liyan hurriedly grabbed Herr Ningshuang and then shouted loudly to everyone, "Retreat fifteen miles back!"
A terrifying roar came from the mountain top. Who knows what it is? If it’s a powerful beast and they don’t retreat, everyone will die.
The rest of the teams were frightened too, and everyone retreated fifteen miles, anxiously watching the mountaintop.
Just now, the gigantic Ancient Coffin had flown away, and everyone sensed something was wrong. Now the roar above filled them with extreme tension.
"Bang!"
On the mountaintop, a foot heavily kicked Zhong Wugu, striking him directly in the face. His entire face was deformed, his features distorted, blood streaming down, and the long scar looked horribly shocking.
Ding Fan used only half his power for this kick, but even that was terrifying enough; Ding Fan wanted to kick Zhong Wugu to death, but felt that would be too easy for him, so he restrained some of the power.
"Bang!"
Zhong Wugu crashed heavily onto the ground, rolling over a dozen times, his eyes cleared up. Ding Fan jumped forcefully, his body flying like lightning, then pounded down heavily; this time not using his foot but mercilessly aiming his knee at Zhong Wugu’s chest.
Zhong Wugu’s expression was filled with pain, blood obscuring his vision, blurring his sight, but faced with a life-or-death situation, he instinctively reacted, rolling away just in time to narrowly dodge Ding Fan’s knee strike.
"Bang!"
Ding Fan’s power was so strong that the ground was left with a deep pit after he kneeled, cracks spreading in all directions. He propped one hand on the ground and swung a fierce leg towards Zhong Wugu.
