NOVEL NEXT Chapter 381: Sister-in-law is Very Smooth!
Chapter 381: Sister-in-law is Very Smooth!
Under the state of two souls sharing one body, Lin Fengmian’s Eight Desolations Fiendgod operated seamlessly, each of them performing their roles without interference, making their movements exceptionally fluid and agile.
Luo Xue struck first, her sword cleaving through the darkness. Lightning erupted from the tip of her blade, forming dazzling electric arcs that shot directly toward the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign.
The space around the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign froze as he felt the sudden surge of power. His eyes turned cold.
“Impudent brat!” he growled.
In an instant, he transformed into the form of Ruzhou, a humanoid figure with a tiger’s body, golden scales covering his frame, wings sprouting from his shoulders, a snake coiled around his left ear, and riding on two dragons. This indestructible avatar of Ruzhou formed an impenetrable defense, blocking Luo Xue’s sword strike.
However, Lin Fengmian’s Eight Desolations Fiendgod had already arrived. With four arms swinging like a whirlwind, they wielded various weapons and rained down blows.
Luo Xue, who controlled both the human and divine heads, launched attacks simultaneously. The two of them worked in unison, unleashing a torrent of even more ferocious blows against the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign.
The power they unleashed was a paradoxical yet harmonious blend – a mixture of the chaotic fury of a demon god and the precise elegance of a sword saint.
“This brat is truly terrifying!” The Heavenly Fiend Sovereign’s eyes flashed with a hint of unease. He felt an unprecedented pressure. The combined strength of Lin Fengmian and Luo Xue was pushing him to his limits.
His expression remained cold and calm. As his avatar shifted, ancient forms of the Twelve Ancestral Witches shifted, filling the heavens with an aura of mystery.
Lin Fengmian’s Eight Desolations Fiendgod Avatar clashed head-on with the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign’s ever-changing Twelve Ancestral Witches Avatars in the sky.
Thunder roared, darkness danced, and the elements of wind, storm, fire, and black water appeared one after another.
The heavens and the earth trembled as waves of energy surged and swept across the battlefield. The power unleashed by the Avatars tore through the fabric of space, and the world around them seemed on the verge of collapsing back into chaos.
The onlookers below were speechless, their hearts racing. They couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down their spines.
After all, this was the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign!
And Ye Xuefeng was simply unstoppable!
Was he truly capable of slaying gods and Buddhas alike?
Recalling Ye Xuefeng’s past exploits, no one dared to predict the outcome of this battle. After all, even the once invincible Junyan Emperor had fallen at his hands.
This man seemed to thrive on breaking the rules and excelled in cross-realm battles.
Jun Yunshang, who had always been blindly confident in Lin Fengmian, couldn’t help but feel her expression grow serious. Her small hands clenched tightly.
“I’m not worried about him,” she muttered to herself, “I’m just concerned that if he dies, Junyan won’t survive either.”
Jun Fengya looked at the stormy sky, where lightning flashed and thunder roared, and then looked at Jun Yunshang and Zhao Ban. Her gaze was distant and complicated.
Having been suppressed by both Jun Lintian and the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign, and having witnessed Jun Yunshang’s courage, she felt a deep sense of inadequacy.
Jun Fengya sighed softly, a bitter smile playing on her lips. It felt as though her spirit had been utterly crushed.
Perhaps they were the true chosen ones of heaven.
She was nothing more than an arrogant frog in a well, unaware of the vastness of the world.
If there was one person who was the most anxious, it was undoubtedly Jun Chengye.
He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and stared intently at the sky, his heart pounding like thunder and beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
“Heavenly Fiend Sovereign, you are a sovereign! You can’t lose!” he muttered under his breath.
But fate seemed to have other plans. Unable to unleash his domain, the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign found himself at a disadvantage under Lin Fengmian and Luo Xue’s relentless onslaught.
This infuriated the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign, who was now desperate. In front of everyone, he was being defeated by a mere brat who had only been training for a month?
Even if it was just a projection, he couldn’t afford to lose face like this!
If word got out, how would he, a sovereign, maintain any dignity?
With a powerful strike, he forced Lin Fengmian back and raised his hand, roaring in anger, “Brat, you’re courting death! Heavenly Opening Axe!”
An immense surge of power erupted from the sky, and the sea of clouds began to churn violently, as if something monumental was about to emerge.
In the flashes of lightning and thunder, a tattered black axe flew out from the swirling cloud vortex, its terrifying aura descending with crushing force.
“This is bad! It’s the Heavenly Opening Axe, a divine artifact!” Luo Xue thought to herself, her expression turning grave.
Since their souls were fused, Lin Fengmian instantly understood the danger of this divine artifact without having to communicate.
The Heavenly Fiend Sovereign glared at Lin Fengmian with a cold, venomous gaze. “The Pavilion of Immortals only wants you and what’s on you. A half-dead state should be enough.”
Desperate to eliminate this brat, he summoned his divine artifact, the Heavenly Opening Axe, even at the cost of depleting his own essence.
Transporting a divine artifact across realms, even for a projection, was an enormous strain on his true self.
Even if he gained a few drops of Ancestral Witch Blood afterward, it would only be a small profit. How could he not be furious?
As he watched the Heavenly Opening Axe descend from the sky, he raised his hand with a mixture of anger and determination. The axe began its descent toward him.
Lin Fengmian’s eyes flashed with cold light as he activated the Demon Emperor Technique to its fullest. He raised his hand and lightly shouted, “Emperor’s Power!”
The descending Heavenly Opening Axe suddenly shuddered, as if some form of causality had taken hold of it.
Lin Fengmian gritted his teeth and commanded, “Heavenly Opening Axe, come!”
Instead of falling towards the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign, the axe suddenly changed direction and landed in Lin Fengmian’s grasp.
The Heavenly Fiend Sovereign, who had been standing there with his hand raised, froze in place, momentarily unable to process what had just happened.
Wait, did the Heavenly Opening Axe just… have two owners?
Instinctively, he clenched his empty hand, confirming that this wasn’t a dream.
What the hell was going on? Where was his Heavenly Opening Axe?
He summoned the axe with all his might, but it remained unresponsive, as if Lin Fengmian was now its rightful master.
The Heavenly Fiend Sovereign felt a chill run down his spine, his face filled with disbelief.
“Damn it! My Heavenly Opening Axe ran off with someone else?” he roared.
He roared, “What did you do with my Heavenly Opening Axe?”
Lin Fengmian smiled faintly. “A wise bird chooses its tree. It simply believes that I am a better fit for it than you”.
“Give me back my Heavenly Opening Axe!” the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign roared, charging at Lin Fengmian like an angry demon god.
Lin Fengmian had no intention of wasting words with the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign. Even though he had already reached the Saint level, using the Emperor’s Power to forcibly seize a divine artifact was an immense strain.
This was only possible because the true body of the Heavenly Devil Emperor was not fully present. Otherwise, not only would seizing the axe have been impossible, but even trying to influence it would have been a challenge.
Even so, the Heavenly Opening Axe in his hand was trembling violently, clearly trying to escape.
Without hesitation, Lin Fengmian gripped the axe with all four of his arms and swung it with all their might together with Luo Xue.
“Collapse into oblivion!”
The surrounding space tore apart as if the world was being reborn. In an instant, a massive black hole of void energy appeared.
The Heavenly Opening Axe itself possessed the ability to rip space apart, and combined with Lin Fengmian’s Demon Emperor Technique, this move was nothing short of earth-shattering.
The Heavenly Fiend Sovereign’s projection was torn apart like a rag doll, his powerful avatar disintegrating as if it were made of paper.
The endless void energy pulled the shattered remains of the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign backward. Despite his desperate struggle to escape, he was still being dragged into the abyss.
Lin Fengmian watched the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign’s futile resistance with a playful smile. “Your Heavenly Opening Axe is quite useful!”
At those words, the Heavenly Fiend Sovereign felt a surge of rage, his mind going blank.
It was as if someone had just defiled his wife right in front of him, and after finishing, they had the audacity to say, “Sister-in-law is very smooth!”
How could anyone endure such humiliation?