Chapter 694 - 184: Single-mindedly Seeking Defeat, Demonic Transformation

Chapter 694: Chapter 184: Single-mindedly Seeking Defeat, Demonic Transformation

ROAR!

The spectral tiger roared at the sky, its cry shaking the surroundings. Brimming with the Fierce Evil Qi of the king of the jungle, it merged with Chu Fan’s punch—a punch that carried a piercing sonic boom—and smashed down viciously toward the back of Zhang Tianhao’s head!

If that punch landed true, forget a head—even solid iron would be hammered into a flat disc!

Zhang Tianhao’s soul nearly fled his body in terror. A chill shot down his spine as he felt the shadow of death loom over him.

But he was a Bright Heart Realm expert, after all. At the last possible second, he instinctively twisted his waist, his body shifting uncannily half a foot to the right as he thrust out a palm with his right hand!

A ten-foot-tall white Palm Seal blasted furiously toward Chu Fan!

This time, Chu Fan didn’t use the Ghost Shadow Illusionary Body Step to dodge. Instead, he repeated his previous move—Tiger Form, a tiger descending the mountain—and threw a punch straight forward!

BOOM!

The terrifying Palm Seal that Zhang Tianhao had unleashed instantly shattered!

But before Chu Fan could make another move...

Zhang Tianhao clenched his right fist!

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The surrounding rainwater instantly converged on Chu Fan, freezing him into a solid sphere!

"Lord Chu, you have lost!"

Zhang Tianhao laughed loudly, raising his right hand high.

A giant blade instantly materialized in the air and slashed down at the frozen Chu Fan!

In the nick of time...

BOOM!

The sphere of ice exploded!

Shards of ice scattered through the air!

Chu Fan dodged in a flash, avoiding the terrifying slash!

Just as the blade carved a massive trench into the ground, Chu Fan appeared before Zhang Tianhao, his fist smashing down toward his chest!

"Monster!"

Zhang Tianhao’s right hand transformed, palm to blade, and carrying a sharp Primordial Qi, it chopped toward Chu Fan’s neck!

However, close-quarters combat was Chu Fan’s absolute domain.

Faced with this "slash" powerful enough to cleave a small mountain, Chu Fan simply raised his right hand and blocked it with ease.

The sharp and domineering Sword Qi tore through his Protective Primordial Qi and his robes, but it failed to break through his bracer!

Chu Fan’s right foot shot out like lightning, striking Zhang Tianhao squarely on his left shin!

BANG!

"Ugh!"

Zhang Tianhao grunted, his body flying backward like a willow catkin to disperse the force of the kick.

"Water Feather Escape!"

Countless pure white feathers materialized out of thin air, swirling around him in an attempt to obscure Chu Fan’s vision and create a chance to escape.

"Think you can run?"

Chu Fan’s eyes were ice-cold. He wasn’t about to give his opponent the chance to complete the Magic Technique.

The instant before the swirling feathers could completely envelop Zhang Tianhao’s body, Chu Fan closed the distance, his right fist smashing into his opponent’s chest like a Siege Giant Hammer!

BANG!!

A deep, muffled thud echoed, like a heavy hammer striking worn leather.

"Pfft!"

The seemingly simple punch made Zhang Tianhao cry out in misery; it felt as if all his internal organs had been displaced.

He shot backward wretchedly, like a kite with a snapped string.

"Water... Feather... Escape..."

While still in mid-air, Zhang Tianhao’s vision blackened. He fought through the intense pain, his fingers struggling to form the hand seal, trying to use the moment of distance to escape.

However, his fingers had barely moved when Chu Fan was already upon him, grabbing his right ankle in a vice-like grip!

The muscles in Chu Fan’s right arm bulged instantly. Grabbing Zhang Tianhao’s right foot, he swung him through the air in a brutal arc, like a tattered rag doll, and then—

Slammed him into the ground!

BOOM!!

The ground trembled violently, and dust and smoke billowed everywhere!

The hard bluestone arena had been smashed open, leaving a large crater where Zhang Tianhao’s body hit. Splintered rocks flew, a shocking sight to behold.

But Chu Fan’s assault didn’t stop.

His fighting style was always a relentless storm, never giving his opponent a moment’s respite.

He raised his right foot high, the sole of his shoe whipping up a sharp gale, and stomped down violently at Zhang Tianhao at the bottom of the crater!

If this stomp landed, even if Zhang Tianhao didn’t die, he would be crippled!

PUFF!

At the last possible second, having burned an unknown amount of Primordial Qi, Zhang Tianhao finally succeeded with the Escape Technique that had been interrupted so many times.

With a soft sound, Zhang Tianhao’s figure vanished from the crater. All that remained was a cloud of exploded white feathers, which Chu Fan’s stomp crushed to dust.

’He’s to the west!’

Chu Fan’s expression didn’t change. His Divine Sense, amplified by the Spirit Array Map of the Demon Dragon Celestial Spirit Scripture, had already locked tightly onto Zhang Tianhao.

He spun around abruptly, his gaze like lightning, and stared at an empty patch of air to the west.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Chu Fan unleashed a chain of kicks, sending large stones from the ground flying like cannonballs. They shrieked through the air as they flew madly toward that seemingly empty corner to the west!

"Damn it!"

Zhang Tianhao, who had just reappeared and was still gasping for breath, was deathly pale. He had no time to regulate his Inner Breath.

Faced with the whistling rain of giant stones, he could only slam his hands together and mobilize his remaining Primordial Qi.

VMMMM!

A translucent Ice Shield, about a foot thick, rose from the ground like an ice wall to block his front.

THUD! THUD! THUD!

The giant stones slammed into the ice shield and crumbled to dust.

’I blocked it!’

However, just as a sigh of relief was forming in Zhang Tianhao’s mind...

A terrifying killing intent—so intense it made his hair stand on end and felt like being plunged into an icy abyss—appeared without warning right behind him!

"What?!"

Zhang Tianhao’s pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks.

The instant he had kicked the stones, Chu Fan had moved. Using the flying rocks as cover, while Zhang Tianhao was focused on forming his shield and his vision was blocked, Chu Fan had once again appeared behind him like a phantom!

A large hand shot out from behind with irresistible force, its five fingers like hooks, and clamped down viciously on his head!

The hand suddenly exerted its strength, forcing Zhang Tianhao’s face toward the very ice wall he had just created.

With a loud BANG, it smashed him into the ice!

The hard Ice Shield shattered instantly. Zhang Tianhao’s face had an intimate encounter with the ice, and his blood immediately stained the fractured, crystalline surface!

"AHHH—!!"