Beyond ten layers, each additional layer significantly increases the power.
Twelve swords is Chen Fan’s current limit.
One sword falls, ten thousand open.
The five elements converge, transforming into five great dragons, encircling Little Fire God’s body.
The Great Dao of the Five Elements suppresses heaven and earth like five great stars.
Yin and Yang cut, wind and thunder converge…
“Boom.”
The sword light explodes.
“Ah…”
Little Fire God’s scream echoes through heaven and earth.
A fiery Great Dao appears above Little Fire God’s head, spreading infinite fire.
The rule connects to Little Fire God’s brow.
“Boom.”
The Great Dao of rules in the immortal realm rumbles.
The incomparably vast fiery rule, with unmatched power, enters Little Fire God’s brow.
“Nine Heavens Thunder Fire.”
Little Fire God’s voice resounds through the heavens.
In an instant, a flame that does not exist in the human world descends.
The temperature of the entire world rises at this moment, the flames evaporate heaven and earth.
“Bang.”
The twelve swords collide with the Nine Heavens Thunder Fire.
A destructive storm spreads in all directions, and void rifts like giant dragons can be seen extending outwards.
This is an unprecedented collision.
Rumble.
The storm spreads.
Fortunately, Chen Fan had already sealed Sword City with the Golden Silk Cicada Robe, preventing the storm from spreading.
And within the city, no one was left.
Now, it is an empty city.
Rooms are constantly shattering, but the next moment, the shattered rooms are restored.
This strange phenomenon did not attract attention.
Or rather, they already knew.
Two figures, as fast as lightning, engage in combat.
The Great Dao of rules is grasped at will.
…
From afar.
The four did not take the opportunity to snatch the purple star.
They were all people of pride, and with their status, none would do such despicable things.
Chen Fan and Little Fire God’s great battle indeed exceeded everyone’s expectations.
So strong?
“Chirp.”
At this moment, sword energy like a rainbow, surges and clashes. At Chen Fan’s level, a swing of his sword can make the sky boil.
Little Fire God retreats, his mouth letting out a clear cry.
His crimson hair dances, and every muscle of his body is spewing fiery light.
Radiant, fiery symbols shoot out, transforming into a shield of flames.
“Zheng Zheng.”
The sword energy is sharp, each carrying the interwoven rules of twelve layers, all striking the shield of flames.
Cracks appear on the fiery shield, hastily formed, unable to withstand the unmatched sword energy.
It quickly shatters, turning into flames, and dissipates in the void.
All the sword energy passes, its sharpness dazzling, leaving many wounds on Little Fire God’s body.
“Boom.”
At this moment, the fiery Dao pattern on Little Fire God’s brow glows again.
The flames ripple like water, secret power flowing.
The soaring sword energy is actually distorted, flying past the side of his cheek, failing to pierce him.
“Little Fire God, is it?”
Chen Fan chuckles, “Your skin is truly thick, even sword energy can barely break through.”
While speaking, Chen Fan does not hold back.
“Come, let me see how strong you truly are.”
Boom.
Chen Fan abandons the Tian Congyun Sword and charges directly at Little Fire God.
Infinite might erupts, heroic and invincible.
A punch is thrown down, the void collapses.
Beneath the fist, it seems a Golden Winged Great Demon appears, as if cast in gold, radiating masculine dominance, swooping down.
Little Fire God constantly retreats, his body covered in sword marks finally injured.
“Boom.”
The sword energy is finally shattered.
But Chen Fan’s fist has also arrived, golden rays of light erupting, engulfing this realm, and killing up close.
Little Fire God loses the initiative, becoming somewhat passive.
at their level, once suppressed, it is difficult to reverse the situation.
Chen Fan will not give him that opportunity.
“Buzz.”
Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Fire reappears, engulfing Chen Fan’s fist.
That Dao pattern actually flies out from Little Fire God’s brow, ancient Dao pattern symbols, reflecting the origin of flames, sweeping across heaven and earth.
Towering flames burn the nine heavens, releasing an aura of extreme strength and masculinity.
“Get lost.”
Chen Fan’s offensive steps are blocked.
Little Fire God, however, seizes the opportunity to disengage, riding the divine fire to escape, appearing in the distance.
The fiery Dao pattern returns to Little Fire God’s brow, but his face is somewhat pale.
Directly using the fiery Dao pattern consumes too much.
This exchange ends, the two are at a sufficient distance, facing each other.
More accurately, Little Fire God actively withdraws from the battlefield.
“…”
Silence.
For a long time, no one speaks.
The flames gradually dissipate, and the sword energy also fades.
“Little Fire God?”
Chen Fan taunts, “Not much to speak of, are you?”
Then, he looks at the other four, “If you are all only at his level, I apologize, not one of you will leave today. You will all be buried with the citizens of Sword City.”
Since he personally changed the name of Sword City, he recognized this city.
“Chen Fan.”
Little Fire God’s expression completely darkens.
At this moment, the previous ease is gone.
A formidable enemy.
Since his debut, Little Fire God has fought countless battles.
Lighter injuries are countless, and heavier ones, even near-death, have occurred.
But never once has he felt such shame.
His physical body is still glowing, the fluctuations of fire growing larger.
“Chen Fan.”
Little Fire God strives to calm himself down, to regain his composure.
He continues, “Prepare to fight with your life on the line.”
As he speaks, he raises his palm and grasps towards Chen Fan’s position.
Dragon shadows appear on his arm.
Clearly, he is truly enraged.
Outside his body, it seems a fire dragon rears its head, encircling him, both protecting him and preparing to attack.
“Kill.”
The great battle begins immediately.
Little Fire God, transformed into a fire dragon, his physique solidifies, and he kills instantly.
The dragon claws are ferocious, grabbing downwards fiercely.
“Haha, now that’s more like it.” Chen Fan smiles.
Without fighting for his life, who would I play with?
Above Chen Fan’s head, the river of rules flows.
In the river, with a ‘boom’, a colossal rat emerges.
Sky-drilling Rat.
Since Little Fire God is using demonic techniques, he will naturally not be outdone.
Then he will fight with the rules of the demon race.
“Squeak squeak squeak.”
The Sky-drilling Rat shuttles through the void, its claws carrying silver fluctuations.
These are spatial rules.
“Boom.”
One collision, and the heavens and earth shatter.
The silver rat claws collide with the giant dragon claws, both vibrating violently.
Supported by Chen Fan’s immense power, the rule of the Sky-drilling Rat is incomparably strong.
This is a terrifying collision, the void distorting.
The fire dragon shakes its head and tail, while the Sky-drilling Rat quickly shuttles through the void.
Now here, now there.
With each flicker, it leaves wounds on the fire dragon.
Between the two, divine power surges.
Chen Fan and Little Fire God are also fighting head-on.
Rules clash, and people clash.
“Roar.”
Suddenly, a dragon’s roar explodes.
The Sky-drilling Rat is sent flying back into the river of rules.
It seems the fire dragon has the upper hand.
However, on the other side…
“Force.”
This punch from Chen Fan carries unmatched power.
With a ‘boom’, it pierces Little Fire God’s defense and smashes into his shoulder.
“Boom.”
Fiery light erupts.
Half of Little Fire God’s body disappears under the fist.