Chapter 1084: 1084
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To prevent leaving any flaws behind, Lin Huang had held back earlier and only commanded the bruised corpse to reveal itself now .
Guan Zhong had seen the bruised corpse before . Had he still been conscious, Lin Huang would have to fight him before stopping Zhuge Feifan .
However, now that Guan Zhong was out of it, Lin Huang had one less concern . He then controlled the bruised corpse to stop Zhuge Feifan .
"Bruised corpse . . . " Zhuge Feifan squinted when he saw the corpse . His voice echoed in all directions, "Master Emperor, there's no need for you to hide . "
He put An Jing into his God Territory to protect her as he spoke, "This bruised corpse is from that lady, Wei Ping's collection . She used it as her son's host later on . You got this bruised corpse when that kid Wei Shan attempted to take revenge, but you killed him instead . "
Kilometers away, Lin Huang removed Thunder's form and scrambled out of the gravel .
Zhuge Feifan was stunned to see him . "So, you disguised as that dumb bird, Master Emperor . This method is pretty remarkable . I didn't realize that at all . "
He also noticed that Lin Huang's combat strength was no longer on immortal-level, but on imperial-level yellow gold-rank . Although Lin Huang had removed the disguise, the combat strength still remained .
"It's nothing worth mentioning . " Lin Huang looked at Zhuge Feifan while smiling . "You, Mr . Zhuge Feifan, on the other hand, managed to elevate your combat strength three ranks higher which turned the tables around . Wow, I was shocked . "
"Master Emperor, you're saying all these just to get the confidential information in my head . Am I right?" Zhuge Feifan asked .
However, Lin Huang shook his head . "That's just a itty-bitty part of the reason . "
"What's the main reason then?"
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"The main reason is that I don't wish to see the Master God coming to this gravel world . Therefore, God Bless needs to end, and you, the Master God's loyal slave, must die too!" Lin Huang growled without holding back .
Zhuge Feifan glared at him with hostility . "So, Lin Huang, you're persistent to go against God Bless then?" He even addressed Lin Huang by his full name instead of calling him Master Emperor now .
"No, I'm persistent to end the entire God Bless," Lin Huang corrected him .
"If that's the case, please go to hell then!" At the same time Zhuge Feifan said that, he disappeared from where he was . He arrived before Lin Huang when he appeared again . With his palm wide open, he was going after Lin Huang's head .
If that really happened, Lin Huang's head might explode right away .
Lin Huang stood where he was as if he did not manage to react in time .
Just as he thought his attack was going to succeed, Zhuge Feifan felt an intense sense of danger spread behind him . It felt like the God of Death was standing behind him .
He dared not even look back and gave up on the attack right away . Retreating, he stepped into the air and turned toward the other direction . While dodging to his right, he adjusted his body to whip around, intending to see what exactly exuded such a sense of danger .
Just when he spun around, he saw a bruised silhouette getting close to him at an alarming speed .
"Bruised corpse?!"
Zhuge Feifan was shocked . To his knowledge, the bruised corpse that had been made into a corpse puppet could remain at Virtual God rank-2 or rank-3 at the most . However, it was not the case at the moment . Its speed was clearly a few folds faster than when he had elevated to Virtual God rank-6 .
In the blink of an eye, the bruised corpse arrived before Zhuge Feifan .
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Zhuge Feifan attacked directly without hesitation . He dared not slow down at all as he threw his punches continuously . He held nothing back, releasing every bit of Divine Power in his body through every punch .
However, the bruised corpse opened his palm wide and waved seemingly in a casual manner . A black palm print shot out and expanded in the wind . It grew to the size of a small mountain and collided with the glows of the punches like comets landing one after another .
The glows of the punches were crushed as soon as they collided with the giant palm . They turned into stardust like melting snow .
The giant palm arrived before Zhuge Feifan in a heartbeat . Compared to before, its color had faded a little .
Zhuge Feifan was secretly petrified . He retreated quickly while swinging his punches carelessly in an attempt to block the palm from Lin Huang .
However, his hard work was to no avail .
The bruised corpse pressed his palm in the air . Soon, the black palm print accelerated and crushed into Zhuge Feifan's body .
As the giant palm collided against his body, all Zhuge Feifan could feel was an invincible force spreading throughout his body . It felt like an entire planet had crashed into him .
His right hand with which he was throwing punches was smashed into dust by the great force .
Even his god relic armor had tiny cracks from the intense collision . It drained close to half of the Divine Power in his body just to defend the attack .
Although the god relic armor defended the direct attack of the palm, the intense impact crushed his organs .
Zhuge Feifan flew deep into the remnants of the mountain a hundred kilometers away .
The mountain collapsed as if it exploded, accompanied by the blast as Zhuge Feifan's body crashed into it and stopped completely .
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Lying in the gravel, Zhuge Feifan was so shocked that he was speechless .
That single attack made him realize that the bruised corpse's combat strength was at least two ranks higher than his . He even suspected the bruised corpse had true god-level ability .
In reality, since Wu Mo had modified the bruised corpse, it had surpassed an ordinary Virtual God rank-9 powerhouse . Although the body had yet to reach True God, it was close .
The three-rank difference was too powerful for Zhuge Feifan .
Until then, Zhuge Feifan who was in the gravel just remembered the three God Bless God's Messengers who had been killed .
"He's invincible… The three of them must've felt this despair before they took their last breath . "
The single collision made Zhuge Feifan lose his confidence to fight completely .
Bearing the pain that throbbed all over his body, he stood up from the gravel and summoned a dimensional portal without even thinking .
However, a bruised silhouette came the moment he summoned the dimensional portal, landing directly on top of it .
He looked at Zhuge Feifan who was attempting to escape in a condescending way, then crushed the dimensional portal into dust with a mere slight force under his feet .
Without waiting for Zhuge Feifan to react, the bruised corpse arrived before him in a flash . He pressed his palm against Zhuge Feifan's chest at a neutral speed .
The protective armor sucked all the Divine Power in Zhuge Feifan's body to defend the single attack . With the Divine Power's support, the protective armor retreated back into his body .
His expanded body went back to his original size while his Virtual God rank-6 combat strength fell back to Virtual God rank-3 .
Zhuge Feifan was in despair as he looked bitter . He did not even have the Divine Power to summon a dimensional portal now .
"Look into my eyes," commanded the bruised corpse . Zhuge Feifan could not help but lift his head to look at him .
In the next second, his consciousness was drowned in a bloody ocean .
From where Lin Huang was watching, all he could see was a tall and a short silhouette that seemed to have turned into two sculptures . They stood still .
However, the frozen scene only remained for a moment . The bruised corpse then plunged his hand into Zhuge Feifan's chest . When he pulled his bloody hand out from Zhuge Feifan's body, there was a brown Godhead between his fingers .
By then, Zhuge Feifan's consciousness had just returned to his body . However, his aura was plummeting .
An Jing, who was pulled into his God Territory, was rejected from it . She lay on the ground not far away from Zhuge Feifan .
Zhuge Feifan peeked at her direction, trying his very best to stay awake as he crawled toward her . He could hardly move .
Lin Huang sighed slightly upon seeing that tragic scene . He got the bruised corpse to carry Zhuge Feifan and put him next to An Jing .
Zhuge Feifan stretched his arm strenuously and held An Jing's hand pitifully . He then turned his head and spat a word out at Lin Huang, "Thanks…"
His consciousness collapsed soon after saying that . However, he insisted on turning his head back to look at An Jing .
"Please be happy…" Zhuge Feifan managed a weak smile as he watched the love of his life quietly until his world turned completely dark .