The toad was so scared it broke out in a cold sweat, and dared not speak carelessly anymore. Although the demonic horse couldn't defeat Ling Fan, it could easily deal with it in minutes.
"This seat has not lost, this seat is invincible! Destined to become a saint and an ancestor, how can I lose to a mere Giant Spirit Realm, and disgrace the prestige of my clan!"
The demonic horse neighed to the sky, and its body suddenly glowed. Terrifying divine light flowed between its scales, like gilded gold. Deep within its body, a powerful and boundless bloodline was fiercely awakening, instantly emitting the roaring sound of great rivers and vast seas.
With one circulation of the heavenly cycle, the demonic horse's injuries to its front legs were immediately healed, and its bones and muscles were even stronger than before.
Its eyes were like two balls of divine fire, its killing intent soaring to the heavens, its demonic might covering the world, and it became even more terrifying.
"Holy crap! This is cheating, isn't it? The bloodline is too monstrous, growing stronger as it fights!"
The toad was stunned.
It prided itself on its extraordinary bloodline, and in this Jiuhua Realm, if not the best, it was at least on par with any other creature. But now, compared to this demonic horse, it realized what it meant to have heavens beyond heavens, and dragons beyond toads!
This bloodline talent was too terrifying.
"Thump thump!"
The demonic horse glowed all over, its four hooves stomping on the ground. The mountain body of Guansheng Cliff actually spread out cracks, which were broken by its stomping! Many collapsed and broken stone tablets consequently fell into the deep fissures.
"Die!"
"Heavenly Horse Soaring Through the Sky!"
The demonic horse roared, its incredibly powerful demonic body directly breaking through the void. Its speed was even more terrifying than before, imperceptible to the naked eye, and even divine sense could not lock onto it.
For any other peak Golden Core expert, they would probably not even have time to react before being directly crushed by the demonic horse's world-leading speed, without even a chance to fight back.
However, Ling Fan's divine sense was extremely powerful, especially after the Heavenly Demon Eyes absorbed the Ten Thousand Burials Demonic Emperor, its pupil power surged.
No matter how fast the demonic horse was, it could not escape his grasp.
Ling Fan calmly extended a hand towards the void ahead.
The next moment.
A massive and sturdy horse hoof appeared from the void.
Bang bang!
The two collided.
Ling Fan did not move at all.
Instead, a muffled groan sounded in the void, and the demonic horse was repelled.
But the next moment, countless shadows of the demonic horse immediately appeared around Ling Fan. Within ten thousand feet of space, the area was instantly filled with dense demonic shadows. This was not some clone technique, but simply due to its extreme speed. It was as if the demonic horse existed everywhere at once. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
"Myriad Horses Galloping!"
It was as if countless demonic horses were neighing simultaneously, their iron hooves filling the sky and earth, stomping towards Ling Fan in the center.
This technique covered all blind spots and was almost impossible to defend against.
Any human martial artist at the peak of the Golden Core realm would only be blown to despair.
It was a pity that the demonic horse had underestimated Ling Fan's physical strength.
It prided itself on its extraordinary bloodline and unparalleled physique, but it did not know that Ling Fan cultivated the Nirvana Tribulation Body, which was a supreme body-refining technique that surpassed dragons, phoenixes, and all demonic races.
Now, Ling Fan's Nirvana Tribulation Body was approaching its peak, his physique was almost indestructible, not to mention in this Jiuhua Realm, even in the Heavenly Realm, he would be an invincible existence among peers.
If the demonic horse had truly become a saint, it could still suppress Ling Fan, but it had clearly not truly become a saint, so how could it compare to Ling Fan's unparalleled physique!
Ling Fan clenched his fist, and a roar like a great bell and a mighty drum sounded within his body. Crimson qi and blood surged to the heavens, as if a golden Arhat was practicing a terrifying, supremely strong and yang fist technique.
In an instant, within ten thousand feet of space, Ling Fan's fist shadows were everywhere, breaking through heaven and earth, breaking through the firmament, making the sky dim and the earth dark, as if only this iron fist was eternally indestructible.
Bang bang bang!
Countless dense impacts sounded.
The demonic horse, relying on its incredibly fast speed, stomped out countless iron hooves, while Ling Fan retaliated in kind, unleashing countless fist shadows, each punch landing precisely on the demonic horse.
After a flick of the finger.
All the demonic horse's illusions extinguished.
Its true form was revealed.
A shocking blood hole appeared on its chest and abdomen from Ling Fan's fist shadows, and pale purple demonic blood splashed into the sky, with drops of blood rain falling.
"Roar!"
The demonic horse was injured and roared to the sky, its eyes almost spitting fire.
For many years, this was the first time it had suffered such an injury, such a setback.
From its birth, it had been invincible. Even when it was adopted by a sage of Guansheng Academy in its youth, and Guansheng Academy was at its peak with countless geniuses and powerhouses, those geniuses could only flee from it all over the world.
Over time, it had also developed this invincible spirit.
Unfortunately.
Today, its invincible spirit was overshadowed by Ling Fan's iron fists.
"Do you submit?"
Ling Fan stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm as he looked at the bleeding demonic horse and asked.
"I don't submit, I don't submit! I just don't submit!"
The demonic horse became ferocious, its wild nature erupting. It uttered three "I don't submit" in a row, and the bloodline deep within its body roared again. Instantly, its body was enveloped in infinite divine light, and its injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, about to be completely healed.
"This seat admits that your physical body is stronger than mine, but this seat is a Bolong steed, with long-lasting stamina, nearly infinite, and strong vitality, almost immortal. To make this seat submit to you is simple, kill this seat and you win!"
Ling Fan's eyes turned slightly cold.
"Good stubborn beast, Ling will see today how hard the bones of you Bolong steeds are, and how untamable your temper is!"
Ling Fan soared into the sky, his body radiating endless precious light, his speed no less than that of the demonic horse.
The man and the horse immediately began to fight fiercely in the sky above Guansheng Cliff. Both their speeds were at their extreme, imperceptible to the naked eye. The toad, being close, could only see two flashes of light constantly colliding in the sky, emitting deafening thunderous sounds.
The power of these two was truly terrifying. The demonic horse was one thing, possessing strength comparable to a Human Quasi-Saint, but the power Ling Fan displayed now was also terrifyingly strong. Not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he was gradually gaining the upper hand, suppressing the demonic horse step by step.
The toad watched with bated breath, its admiration and reverence for Ling Fan growing even stronger, like the endless flow of the Three Rivers.
"Boss Ling is indeed Boss Ling! That guy is one of the strongest demonic races comparable to the legendary dragons, and he's being suppressed by Boss Ling. How magnificent!"
Bang!
After fighting for the time it takes an incense stick to burn.
Suddenly, a huge object fell from the sky like a meteorite, smashing fiercely into Guansheng Cliff.
Ling Fan stood in the void and asked again, "Do you submit?"
As the dust dissipated, the demonic horse struggled to its feet from the ground, looked up at the sky, its fierce gaze not diminished but even more intense. It soared into the sky again, charging towards Ling Fan.
"I don't submit, I don't submit! Today, even if the Heavenly King Laozi or a Saint Emperor came, they wouldn't be able to make this seat yield!"
The demonic horse roared, and the single horn on its head suddenly erupted with a brilliant demonic light, piercing the heavens and earth, becoming singular, and shooting directly at Ling Fan.