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Chapter 1961: Chapter 1826: Ye Fan vs Xingtian (5)

In the void, Xingtian had disheveled hair, looking like an Evil Ghost.

Suspended above his head was a sparkling Bone Mirror, radiating an ocean-like terrifying power!

At this moment, Xingtian looked down on the world, exuding confidence and superiority.

Upon witnessing this scene, Luo Yifu and Tu Sihai could not help but change their expressions; even they found it difficult to withstand the onslaught of such a Holy Artifact, and they dared not be caught by the Death Light.

Xingtian unexpectedly brought such a powerful Holy Artifact to this competition, with a clear intent to target the two of them. However, he didn’t anticipate Ye Fan’s strength, which forced him to reveal his trump card ahead of time.

Not only them, but even their clansmen were astonished with fear, secretly grateful that Xingtian exposed the Death Light Mirror in advance; otherwise, their heirs would have suffered greatly.

"Sir Xing, you’re playing dirty, aren’t you? Alright, we’ll play along." The Clan Leaders of the Tu and Luo families looked towards the Xing Family’s camp and said viciously.

"Give the Nine Demon Tower to Sihai!"

Following the Tu Family Patriarch’s command, a Supreme Elder within the clan flashed a light in his hand, producing a nine-tiered Bone Tower emitting terrifying pressure, and handed it to Tu Sihai.

"Bring out the Heavenly Sound Funeral Bell!"

The Luo Family Patriarch also spoke up.

Soon, a bone bell the size of a fist appeared in his hand. He solemnly gave it to Luo Yifu, saying, "If you encounter an invincible opponent, activate this bell!"

Hua!

Suddenly, there was an uproar among the onlookers, as the three families handed their Clan Treasures to their heirs, ensuring that this competition would be exceptionally fierce.

"You damn Zi-branded scum, if you can survive this time, it would definitely be a miracle!"

In the void, Xingtian’s venomous voice resounded again.

Ye Fan frowned. Facing the Death Light Mirror, he indeed felt his life threatened; it was definitely an extremely terrifying Holy Artifact.

The scene was silent, with many people not daring to make a sound, intimidated by the power of the Death Light Mirror.

"The Death Light Mirror is too terrifying, no one can block it!"

Some people whispered, completely avoiding the direction that the Death Light Mirror was facing.

A vacuum formed behind Ye Fan, and this vast area was empty of people; even some of the older generation strong people from various families distanced themselves.

"May the Demon Lord bless..."

Zi Huan prayed softly, her expression filled with tension and immense worry. She hadn’t anticipated that Ye Fan’s competition would be so difficult, full of twists and turns.

Can Ye Fan have a chance of winning against the Xing Family’s Clan Treasure, the Death Light Mirror?

Don’t even mention winning; it’s hard to say whether he can even escape the onslaught of the Death Light Mirror, especially since he doesn’t have a Holy Artifact that can match it, or even a secret technique.

In this situation, unless the Ancient Demon King intervened in their competition, Ye Fan would likely find it hard to survive.

At this moment, almost everyone believed Ye Fan was doomed; he would dissolve under the Death Light Mirror’s beam, with not even a corpse left.

"Heavenly King, should we terminate the competition?"

The mighty elder hesitated for a moment and approached the Ancient Demon King slightly, suggesting in a low voice.

"Why terminate the competition?" the Ancient Demon King asked back.

"Don’t you think this competition is too unfair to the young man from the Purple Demon Family?" the mighty elder cautiously proposed after some deliberation.

"This world is one of survival of the fittest, with no fairness to speak of, and any so-called fairness is also won by strength."

The Ancient Demon King said plainly, "I’m growing increasingly curious about this Zi Yefan. His potential seems endless; pressure merely detonates his corresponding potential."

"But..."

"There’s no ’but’. If you don’t believe it, I’ll bet with you that the one still standing at the end will definitely be Zi Yefan, not Xingtian. Do you believe that?" The Ancient Demon King said with a half-smiling expression.

"What? How is that possible?"

The mighty elder was shocked; he had never seen the Ancient Demon King have such confidence in a young junior before.

Could it be... that this Zi Yefan is hiding something?

If that’s indeed the case, then his scheming, depth, and strength would be too terrifying, making him a prime candidate among the young generation and even capable of contending with the Tu Family’s top candidate, Tu Sihai.

However, is that possible?

He is up against the Death Light Mirror, which even the strong people of the Demon Venerate Realm find difficult to resist!

"Let us wait and see!"

The Ancient Demon King smiled slightly, reclining on his soft chair without saying anything further.

Since the City Lord said so, he didn’t press further.

The mighty elder silently stepped aside, deeply focusing his gaze on Ye Fan, seemingly wanting to see through him.

However, to his shock, Ye Fan seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist that even his strength and insight couldn’t penetrate.

"There truly is something unusual..."

The mighty elder was deeply shaken, silently pondering whether he could really defy destiny.

"Die!"

Under the crowd’s gaze, Xingtian moved, unwilling to delay further. With a loud roar, he activated the Death Light Mirror, emitting a deadly light towards Ye Fan.

The battle’s stalemate had surpassed his expectations, and he wasn’t willing to allow any more issues to arise.

Ye Fan’s strength had already exceeded his expectations, catching him off guard and wasting a precious Death Replacement Talisman.

Now, he’d lost his patience, no longer wanting to cripple Ye Fan and let him watch himself play with Zi Huan.

Moreover, he realized that crippling Ye Fan was nearly impossible; as long as he could kill Ye Fan, nothing else mattered.

Originally, the Clan Leader gave him the Death Light Mirror intending for him to use it unexpectedly against Luo Yifu during the race for the top three positions.

Not seeking to kill Luo Yifu, just defeat him, the Xing Family was sure to leap to second place among the Ten Great Families.

However—

He hadn’t anticipated that a seemingly insignificant Ye Fan would force him to reveal his trump card ahead of time, and offend both the Luo and Tu families. If he couldn’t kill Ye Fan, he might as well smash his head to death.

"Buzz!"

Light like water, the Death Light Mirror emitted a large area of death light, enveloping Ye Fan instantly and submerging him within it.

"What?"

"How could this be?"

"Isn’t the young man from Zi clan known for his unparalleled speed? Why didn’t he dodge?"

Many people were stunned, their faces blank with disbelief.

In their eyes, even if Ye Fan could not withstand the power of the Death Light Mirror, he should have been able to dodge the first strike no problem, given his extraordinary speed.

However, people watched as Ye Fan was engulfed by the brilliance of the Death Light Mirror, as if struck dumb, without moving at all.

"Hahaha..."

Xingtian laughed wildly, his complexion pale, feeling exceptionally pleased. He hadn’t expected to slay this troublesome opponent in a single strike; had he known, he would have unleashed this move sooner, avoiding wasting so much time.

Despite the Death Light Mirror’s great power, it wasn’t easy to activate, and this time consumed a full eighth of Xingtian’s energy. If he attempted it a few more times, he feared he himself might be overwhelmed.

"Once more!"

Just as Xingtian was laughing wildly, a cold voice sounded not far away, Ye Fan’s figure appearing in the void, his eyes like lightning.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

Many gasped; they clearly saw Ye Fan engulfed by the Death Light Mirror’s brilliance, how had he escaped?

Some senior strong people were also puzzled, unable to perceive how Ye Fan escaped the range of the Death Light Mirror.

Only the Ancient Demon King saw everything clearly, equally shocked in his heart.

As it turned out, just as Xingtian activated the Death Light Mirror, Ye Fan had already escaped its range, moving so quickly it seemed as if he traversed space itself, leaving behind an illusory image.

This image was so solid that no one realized that before the Death Light Mirror emitted its light, Ye Fan had already left the spot.

Xing Family members felt a chill in their hearts, a faint sense of ominous foreboding.

This Zi Yefan might not be so easy to handle after all.

Yet, soon they felt relieved!

No matter how strong Ye Fan was, breaking through the Death Light Mirror’s blockade to defeat Xingtian seemed nearly impossible; can human speed ever surpass light?

They believed that with the Death Light Mirror activated, Xingtian was undoubtedly unbeatable among the younger generation, and eventually Ye Fan would be slain by the Mirror.

"Kill!"

Xingtian’s smile froze on his face, then it became terribly livid as he forcefully activated the Death Light Mirror once again, shooting it at Ye Fan.

Just now, Ye Fan had actually mocked him, causing Xingtian to be extremely angry, recklessly unleashing the Death Light Mirror at Ye Fan.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

The brilliance of the Death Light Mirror pierced the void, shattering some distant buildings, some even vanishing into emptiness, creating a massive commotion.

Ye Fan, like a lone leaf on a raging sea, flashed patterned lines beneath his feet, quickly dodging in the void, narrowly escaping the Death Light Mirror’s light each time.

The spectators watched Ye Fan in the void, hearts hanging in their throats, each time convinced he couldn’t avoid it, yet each time he emerged unscathed.

For a moment, their emotions were like a roller coaster, exhilarating many to shout out audibly.

Zi Huan had already closed her eyes, silently praying for Ye Fan’s safety in her heart.

Six beams of death light illuminated all around, tearing the skies apart, yet couldn’t even brush Ye Fan’s clothing, as he moved like a fleeting image, too fast for the eye to follow.

"Huff... huff..."

Xingtian’s face was pale as paper, breathing heavily, having activated the Death Light Mirror seven times after the initial attempt, his internal energy nearly depleted.

"Continue!"

As the light of the Death Light Mirror vanished, Ye Fan appeared in the void, smirking playfully at the disheveled Xingtian.

"Ah..."

Xingtian was furious, his hair standing on end, using forbidden power to activate the Death Light Mirror once again, shooting it at Ye Fan.

Yet...

"Swoosh!"

At that moment, Ye Fan’s brow suddenly split open, revealing a sinister vertical eye, from which a deathly beam shot directly at Xingtian.

Eye of Death!

Ye Fan had unleashed the Eye of Death!

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

Xingtian’s Death Light Mirror only glowed momentarily, without emitting any light, before quickly dimming.

"Clang!"

A sudden sound aroused the crowd’s awareness.

The Death Light Mirror fell to the ground, rolling twice before quietly resting on the Heavenly Demon Platform.

Xingtian’s brow showed a transparent hole about the size of a finger, his gaze quickly dimming, pupils dilating, his vitality rapidly waning.

"Bang!"

Xingtian’s head exploded first, then his body shattered, turning into a puddle of blood mud and bits of flesh, leaving no trace of his divine soul!

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