"Moreover, you don't know how to use the Imperial Seal. In your hands, it's no different from a rock!"
Bai Qi said and swung his sword down.
Yun Fan narrowly dodged this sword, but had to admit that its power was immense. Just a graze was enough to see his body being corroded.
Terrified, he quickly circulated his demonic power to neutralize this corrosive force.
"You are too weak!"
The God of Slaughter sneered, "Do you think you can change this chaotic world? You don't realize you are merely a ripple within this chaotic world!"
"Even if I'm just a ripple, I will change this dark and chaotic world!"
In an instant, Yun Fan attacked, abandoning everything, using his body as a weapon and crashing into the God of Slaughter.
The God of Slaughter was sent flying backward, nearly shattered by Yun Fan's impact.
Although his strength was immense, his body, after two thousand years, was already decayed.
At this moment, the God of Slaughter was enraged. He raised his sword, intending to cleave Yun Fan in two.
At this critical juncture, Yun Fan raised the Imperial Seal and blocked the sword.
Then, he struck the God of Slaughter's arm with a palm.
The peerless killing sword fell to the ground. This time, he didn't give Bai Qi a chance to pick it up and launched several combos.
However, these combos were useless against Bai Qi, and were instead neutralized by the undead controlled by the God of Slaughter.
But seizing this opportunity, Yun Fan managed to close in on the God of Slaughter and threw another punch. Since he couldn't win in a head-on confrontation, he opted for close combat.
He discovered that close combat was the God of Slaughter's only weakness.
He endured the gnawing of the undead and landed a punch on the God of Slaughter's jaw.
The God of Slaughter's jaw was almost broken.
"You're seeking death!"
The God of Slaughter was furious. Since his debut, he had never been so humiliated. At this moment, he unleashed his ultimate move. Su Dan Novel Network
He directly infused himself with thousands of undead, forming a supremely domineering and indestructible physical body.
"A shield of millions of undead?"
Yun Fan was not afraid. He infused his fists with the powers of the Water God and Fire God and struck.
This punch was almost his life's work. Especially in the mortal world, if it weren't for the evacuation of people within hundreds of miles,
This punch would have caused countless innocent lives to perish. It was precisely because they had evacuated that he could unleash this punch without reservation.
"Ridiculous!"
The God of Slaughter sneered, "At this point, you still hope to create a miracle? Don't deceive yourself!"
"Bang!"
The next moment, the two collided, and the surrounding mountains and rivers shattered.
It could only be said that this punch was a peak-level attack.
Yun Fan had expected this punch to heavily injure Bai Qi, but he had underestimated Bai Qi's strength.
This punch, after striking Bai Qi, only pierced the shield formed by millions of undead, causing no substantial damage to Bai Qi.
"Your punch only broke through my shield, what use is that?"
The God of Slaughter said and returned a punch to Yun Fan.
This punch landed directly on Yun Fan's head.
"Pfft!"
Yun Fan immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.
Then, Bai Qi descended from the sky and delivered another blow, nearly destroying Yun Fan's body and soul.
"Hero! You must hold on!"
"Hero, though we cannot help you, we can pray for you!"
The beings in the mortal world watched this battle through the live broadcast and fell into despair. They never expected their invincible hero to fall.
After all, in their hearts, heroes were invincible.
At this moment, the beings began to pray for Yun Fan. Even if their strength was insignificant, they wanted to help Yun Fan.
"It's useless. These ants can't change anything?"
The God of Slaughter mocked Yun Fan, "If you naively believe that these ants can help you win, then you are gravely mistaken!"
The God of Slaughter walked towards Yun Fan step by step, preparing to deliver the final blow.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he made his move, Yun Fan vanished from his original spot.
"Where did he go?"
The God of Slaughter looked at the empty space with confusion. Yun Fan's disappearance was too bizarre, so bizarre that even he hadn't noticed it.
The next moment, Yun Fan appeared in the sky, radiating brilliance, shaking off all his weariness.
"Indeed, though you see the masses as ants, when ants unite, they can even shake the heavens!"
"Are you telling me a fairy tale?"
The God of Slaughter sneered. He hadn't expected Yun Fan to still be telling him fairy tales at this point!
"Wait! How did your strength recover?"
The God of Slaughter suddenly realized that Yun Fan had been on the verge of death just moments ago.
Why had he now fully recovered? This defied all logic.
Yun Fan said, "Because the faith of the masses has been bestowed upon me. Therefore, at this moment, I am invincible!"
"You call yourself invincible in front of me?"
The God of Slaughter sneered. "Then let me shatter your last bit of faith!"
In an instant, he moved swiftly, sword leading the way, charging directly at Yun Fan.
But at this very moment, Yun Fan conjured an invisible sword, emitting only a faint glow.
This invisible sword rapidly expanded, and its pressure was even more terrifying than the killing sword.
This was a sword that did not exist, a sword forged from the collective will of the masses, yet in Yun Fan's hands, it displayed unparalleled sharpness.
"Boom!"
When the two swords collided, even the killing sword, which had slaughtered millions, shattered at this moment.
"Impossible!"
The God of Slaughter could not believe what he was seeing.
However, before he could recover, the remaining sword energy from Yun Fan struck him.
"Ah!"
The God of Slaughter let out a pained roar. The shield he had formed with millions of undead was shattered by Yun Fan, and a terrible wound was left on his body.
"Impossible, how can you wield the power of the masses?"
The God of Slaughter looked at Yun Fan in disbelief. The faith of the masses seemed weak, but when truly united, it was an incredibly terrifying force.
There was almost no power that could rival the power of faith, but to master it was not something a mere Half-Step Mahayana cultivator could achieve.
Only ancient emperors could control it. He couldn't believe Yun Fan possessed the aura of a great emperor.
Yun Fan said, "Nothing is impossible. The masses are on my side. I protect the masses, and therefore I can wield their power. Do I need to explain this to you as well?"
Upon hearing this, the God of Slaughter scoffed, "The masses are merely ants, how could they possibly generate such powerful faith!"
"That is merely your perception. The truly powerful in this era are not me, but the masses!"
Yun Fan said coldly.
Why were past dynasties overthrown in their later years, even with emperors of the Imperial realm at their helm?
It was because the masses no longer believed in that emperor. Without the faith of the masses, even an emperor would quickly fall from the Imperial realm.
This was the cruel reality.
At this point, Yun Fan said, "Bai Qi, your undead shield has disappeared. Now it is time for your death!"
Yun Fan had been on the defensive not because he was inferior to the God of Slaughter, but because of the endless tricks the God of Slaughter employed.
Now that the God of Slaughter's shield was dealt with and he was wounded, Yun Fan was certain to win this battle.
The God of Slaughter sneered, "Aside from Emperor Qin, who can take my life, Bai Qi? No one else can, and you certainly can't!"
"That remains to be seen!"
At this moment, the God of Slaughter suddenly spread his demonic power, enveloping Yun Fan.
"We are both demonic cultivators. Today, I will show you what true demonic cultivation is!"
He said with a playful smile, confident in his demonic power, as he had spent two thousand years perfecting it. Therefore, he firmly believed his demonic cultivation was superior to Yun Fan's.
Yun Fan said, "If that's the case, then I shall test the strength of your demonic cultivation!"
In an instant, Yun Fan also unleashed his demonic power.
The two energies clashed and devoured each other. Both were men standing at the pinnacle of demonic cultivation.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the demonic energy within the God of Slaughter let out a fearful roar.
This scene caught even the God of Slaughter off guard.
"How can this be? How can this be?"
The God of Slaughter was stunned. Could it be that his demonic power was inferior to Yun Fan's? This was impossible.
After all, historically, he was the first to elevate demonic power to its peak. How could he be inferior to a mere fledgling like Yun Fan?
This was simply inconceivable.
However, Yun Fan remained unusually calm. He recalled the words of the mysterious powerful being: his power was the origin of demonic cultivation.
The bloodlines and powers of other demonic cultivators were merely replicated.
This included the God of Slaughter. In fact, the God of Slaughter's demonic power was not the strongest; it was only his reputation as the God of Slaughter that made him seem formidable.
At this point, Yun Fan said, "You are not invincible. If you were truly invincible, how could you have died at the hands of Emperor Qin? If not for the protection of your demonic power, you would have long vanished into history. Emperor Qin couldn't kill you, but today I will!"
"You dare not!"
The nearly maddened God of Slaughter finally made a desperate gamble and detached his soul from his body.
The next moment, his soul entered Yun Fan's body, attempting to seize control.
"Even if your demonic cultivation is stronger than mine, what of it? My body has long since decayed. By possessing your soul, this body will be mine!"
Bai Qi laughed wildly.
Even if his current methods couldn't suppress Yun Fan, his soul, tempered over thousands of years, would be stronger than Yun Fan's. How could Yun Fan's soul possibly contend with his?
Yun Fan, seeing this, quickly manifested his soul and engaged in a battle with the God of Slaughter's soul. If the God of Slaughter succeeded, the consequences would be unimaginable.
It had to be said that what attracted the God of Slaughter was Yun Fan's body—young and possessing even greater demonic power.
This was what the God of Slaughter desired.
At this moment, the two souls engaged in an extreme clash. It had to be said that even within his own body, Yun Fan's soul was no match for Bai Qi's.
"Stop struggling. If this continues, your body will shatter!"
The God of Slaughter sneered, "Accept this reality! Soon, I will replace your soul and control this body. I don't want this world; I want to conquer everything and aspire to eternal life!"
Having reached the Mahayana realm, while not truly immortal, he possessed a lifespan of a thousand years. With this thousand years, he intended to break through to the Imperial realm.
His ambition was truly vast. Before even defeating Yun Fan, he was already calculating these schemes.
"You will never succeed. This body belongs only to me!"
Yun Fan roared. At this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared within his soul, staring at the God of Slaughter.
The God of Slaughter smiled playfully, "You are mistaken! With your fragile soul, how can you possibly contend with me!"
He was confident in his own soul and unleashed his devouring power, intending to completely consume Yun Fan's soul.
But just then, a roar echoed from the depths of Yun Fan's soul: "What if you add me?"
"Who? Who's speaking?"
The God of Slaughter was startled. He was certain that this voice did not belong to Yun Fan.