Ning Fan seemed to have comprehended something. The word 'incarnation' actually contained the essence of many changes.
Some old monsters who were proficient in incarnation techniques could use the transformation technique to turn into a fly or a plant to hide themselves.
There were also some old monsters who could transform into ferocious beasts and obtain strength that far exceeded their original bodies.
Incarnation was actually a technique to transform one's physical body.
Ning Fan turning his physical body into nothingness was also a kind of transformation.
However, if he only knew this kind of transformation, he would not be able to defeat the young Mo Zhong's incarnation.
He took a light breath and took a step forward, turning into his black robes. His black hair grew longer and danced in the wind. On the left side of his face, a demonic mark appeared.
His expression was cold and emotionless. His eyes flashed with a trace of sword light.
He could not learn any of the nine incarnations of the young Mo Zhong.
However, Ning Fan had already comprehended something. His incarnation itself actually possessed a kind of transformation.
"Incarnation that combines spirit sense and soul, huh? Moreover, it has reached the level where incarnations can heal themselves. However, if I'm not proficient in transformation techniques, my abilities will be slightly inferior … Annihilation!"
The nine giant beasts let out an indifferent voice at the same time. At the next moment, they launched their strongest attacks.
They either spat out flames or stirred up hurricanes. Each of their abilities was comparable to the desperate attack of a Void Inquiry Stage cultivator.
Ning Fan did not dodge them. He just closed his eyes.
He had forgotten everything in his mind, including the sound of the wind. It was as if he was no longer himself and had become a sword …
"Today, I've comprehended the transformation technique of incarnation. This will be the first transformation of my incarnation … Sword Body!"
* Chi *
Just as the nine attacks were about to hit the Golden Body, black mist swirled around Ning Fan's physical body and he turned into an ancient black sword that hung high in the sky.
The ancient sword shattered once again, turning into nine black swords that flew towards the nine ferocious beasts.
As Ning Fan's ancient devil cultivation base improved, his spirit sense also improved along with it. It was on the verge of breaking through to the Void Inquiry Stage.
Even though the destructive power of the nine black swords was slightly weaker than the nine ferocious beasts, their aura force was much stronger.
Because he had completely turned his body into a sword, he had given up on defense and transformation. All that was left was the ultimate attack. The nine swords carried an aura force that seemed to want to perish together with the enemy.
* Boom *
As their attacks collided, the nine beasts were pierced by the sword aura, leaving countless wounds on them. One of the beasts was even directly killed.
As for the nine black swords that Ning Fan had transformed into, none of them were broken. However, three of them were filled with cracks.
It was hard to say who would win and who would lose in this clash.
The Nine Swords and Eight Beasts clashed once more. The shockwaves from the collision shook the Blood Sea below and caused the waves to surge into the sky.
The vicious beasts fell one after another, and the black swords shattered one after another.
Of the nine vicious beasts, only one giant python remained. Of the nine black swords, only one remained intact.
The giant python that Mo Zhong had transformed into coiled around the sword, spitting out balls of venom in an attempt to corrode the black sword.
Black Sword did not dodge or evade. He allowed the venom to corrode him and did not try to defend himself.
All the Essence Qi gathered on the tip of the sword. With a sudden slash, the giant python was cut in half!
Puff!
Mo Zhong withdrew his clones. His nine clones had all been destroyed, and he had suffered heavy injuries.
Ning Fan only had the incarnation of a broken sword left. He also withdrew from the transformation due to exhaustion. His qi seemed rather weak.
Logically speaking, Mo Zhong's clones should be stronger than Ning Fan's.
However, the clone that Ning Fan had transformed into was a sword that only attacked and did not defend. Under his desperate struggle, he managed to suppress Mo Zhong's aura force and killed all nine of Mo Zhong's clones.
Mo Zhong's black eyes turned solemn. When he was at the Early Reckless Devil Realm, he certainly did not have such a powerful aura force like Ning Fan's.
Before attaining the Void Fragmentation Realm, his path had been smooth without many obstacles. He did not have many opportunities to kill people. Thus, his aura force was not as strong as Ning Fan's.
Ning Fan had been through a sea of blood for a long time. He had the ruthlessness to risk his life. Transforming into a giant sword that only attacked and did not defend was also in line with his style.
Especially at the last moment, he was willing to suffer severe injuries just to kill the giant python. If his sword light is a little slower, he would be completely dissolved by the venom …
"This young man's ruthlessness is incomparable to mine in the past … However, the outcome of this battle has yet to be decided!"
Mo Zhong took a deep breath and lifted his finger. Traces of golden devil flames coiled around his finger, making it look like a golden thumb ring.
He pointed his finger at Ning Fan. That thumb ring shot out and turned into a massive ring of flames, making it look like a giant's ring of fire.
Layers of fire rings surrounded Ning Fan in the center. There were a total of one hundred and eight layers of fire rings.
Each layer of fire rings was powerful enough to incinerate a Void Glimpse Stage cultivator.
Ten layers of fire rings could kill a Void Inquiry Stage cultivator.
A hundred layers of fire rings could kill a Void Pierce Stage cultivator!
Mo Zhong changed his hand seal and his essence qi flowed into the flames. The power of the golden flames increased tremendously and all the fire rings began to converge towards the center.
"Void Technique, Flame Ring Technique!"
Ning Fan took a deep breath. This Flame Ring Technique was a High Grade Mortal Void Devil Martial Technique. Moreover, it was already somewhat extraordinary among the other High Grade Mortal Void Techniques.
With this Flame Ring Technique, Mo Zhong could kill ordinary Void Pierce Stage cultivators.
If it is any other cultivator at the Second Level of the Golden Body Realm, they would certainly not be able to withstand 108 layers of flame rings!
However, Ning Fan was different!
A vortex of flames rose from his palm. A massive suction force spread out from the vortex. His right eye was crazily imitating Mo Zhong's devil martial technique.
Standing in the middle of the layers of golden flame rings, Ning Fan remained unscathed. As for the golden flames, they immediately began to tremble when Ning Fan glanced at them.
The flames were trembling because in the eyes of the flames, the current Ning Fan was the emperor of flames!
Ning Fan took a step forward and the layers of sea of flames suddenly split into two from the middle. The Flame Ring Technique was broken on its own!
Ning Fan activated the Fire Plucking Technique to its limit and absorbed all of Mo Zhong's golden flames into the Yin Yang Locket with the power of the Stele of Sun and Moon.
"This is … the Ancient Chaos Fire Plucking Technique! I didn't expect you to have the Yin Yang Locket … "Mo Zhong recognized this technique and frowned deeply.
At the next moment, Ning Fan activated the black devil flames. The nine black dragons merged with the golden flames and he pointed a finger at Mo Zhong. His action was exactly the same as Mo Zhong's.
"Void Technique, Flame Ring Technique!"
Ning Fan returned the 108 layers of sea of flames to Mo Zhong.
As for the other 108 layers of black flame rings, Ning Fan cast them on himself.
Being surrounded by 216 layers of flame rings, Mo Zhong's eyes flashed with surprise. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and waved his palm to disperse several layers of the sea of flames. Then, he displayed some kind of defensive secret technique in an attempt to forcefully escape from the sea of flames.
Ning Fan had already expected that Mo Zhong would not face the Flame Ring Technique head-on. Instead, he would choose to retreat.
He turned his palm and the layers of sea of flames suddenly turned into a gigantic flaming palm, slamming on Mo Zhong's back.
"Void Technique, Three Flaming Palms!"
The flaming palm came too suddenly and greatly exceeded Mo Zhong's expectation. As he was caught off guard, the flaming palm landed on his back, causing his injuries to worsen.
He finally managed to escape from the sea of flames. Looking at Ning Fan who was standing on top of the sea of flames, he felt a lingering fear.
Even though he could tell that Ning Fan cultivated the Yin Yang Transformation, he did not expect that Ning Fan possessed the Yin Yang Locket.
The Yin Yang Locket of Ancient Chaos was a rare emperor grade treasure. The Stele of Sun and Moon was sealed within it and it could even restrain the scorching Yang items in the world.
In the past, Ancient Chaos had killed countless immortal emperors and experts with the Stele of Sun and Moon.
If Mo Zhong knew about the existence of the Yin Yang Locket, he certainly would not display the Flame Ring Technique.
However, he could not deny that even without the Yin Yang Locket, Ning Fan could still easily block his attack with the Flame Ring Technique that he had secretly learned.
Ning Fan's fire control technique was extremely exquisite. It was tempered through countless times of pill refinement. Thus, it was far beyond the young Mo Zhong's.
Playing with fire with Ning Fan was an action that was asking for trouble.
The young Mo Zhong circulated his essence qi to suppress his injuries. His body gradually emitted a trace of sovereign qi aura.
A trace of sovereign qi began to appear on his fist. Each of his punches could shatter mountains and rivers.
He took a step forward and drew out the invincible sovereign qi in his fist, displaying the Execution Devil Palm.
Ning Fan had already learned this palm technique in the second stage. However, he did not know that this technique could also be infused with sovereign qi.
He also drew out a trace of sovereign qi from his body and displayed the Execution Devil Palm.
The two of them continuously displayed 108 layers of sovereign qi palm imprints and clashed against each other. The young Mo Zhong's physical body was not any weaker than Ning Fan's. However, after exchanging hundreds of blows, he still could not gain the upper hand.
The young Mo Zhong casually released traces of essence qi, which turned into devil mountains and pressed down on Ning Fan's head.
Ning Fan's attacks were bold and unrestrained. He casually shattered countless devil mountains. As he took a step forward, two golden shadows of himself appeared behind his back and attacked Mo Zhong's back.
The two golden shadows were just at the First Level of the Golden Body Realm. Thus, they could not attract Mo Zhong's attention. Thus, they were killed by Mo Zhong using his techniques. However, they successfully distracted Mo Zhong.
At the same time, Ning Fan released his killing qi and devil might, which distracted Mo Zhong for a moment.
Taking advantage of this moment, Ning Fan suddenly grabbed Mo Zhong's wrist. He released his essence qi and forcefully shattered Mo Zhong's wrist and arm bones, crippling one of his arms first!
Without giving Mo Zhong any chance to heal his injuries, Ning Fan stretched out his five fingers and displayed the Moon-Tearing Dragon Technique. He tore down five rays of moonlight that were as heavy as Mount Tai from the sky and left five deep bloody wounds on Mo Zhong's chest.
* Puff *
The young Mo Zhong lost an arm and his chest and abdomen were struck. His injuries were severe and his essence qi was scattered. He stared at Ning Fan in shock.
Seeing that Ning Fan did not give him any chance to catch his breath and directly dashed towards him, Mo Zhong gritted his teeth. The power of his intent realm spread out like waves.
"Seal of Dawn Light!"
It was a golden intent realm. It was as dazzling as the sun. Rays of light were spread out by Mo Zhong like waves, forming an ocean of light that engulfed Ning Fan within.
"Intent realm technique, huh?"
Ning Fan was slightly surprised but he was not surprised.
It was a wise move for Mo Zhong to display an intent realm technique to slow Ning Fan down and recover his essence qi when his essence qi was scattered.
If Ning Fan was not mistaken, Mo Zhong's intent realm should be the Dawn Light Intent Realm, which was the ray of light at dawn.
Immersed in the ocean of light, Ning Fan felt that he could not mobilize any of his magic power and essence qi at all. They were slowly being sealed by the ocean of light.
The only thing he could mobilize was the power of his memory intent realm.
Mo Zhong's Dawn Light Intent Realm was quite powerful. It was at least a First Grade Devil Intent.
However, Ning Fan's intent realm was even more powerful. It was a Second Step intent realm!
Light could turn into darkness but memories could never be erased.
A trace of black cold qi flashed across Ning Fan's eyes. Black snowflakes suddenly fell from the ocean of light in all directions.
A trace of samsara power flashed across his eyes.
A trace of memory and persistence flashed across his mind.
It was the determination to freeze everything in ice! If samsara takes away Ning Fan's last trace of warmth, then why would Ning Fan hesitate to freeze samsara?!
"Wind Snow Finger, Frozen Samsara!"
* Zi Zi Zi *
Pieces of the golden ocean of light were frozen one after another.
All of a sudden, the entire ocean was frozen into a gigantic piece of black ice!
As Ning Fan pointed his finger at the ocean of light that was frozen into ice, it suddenly shattered into countless pieces.
* Pu *
When his intent realm technique was broken, Mo Zhong felt a sharp pain in his Sea of Consciousness. He took a few steps back and coughed out blood incessantly. He half-knelt on the ground and looked at Ning Fan with a defeated expression.
He … lost …
"Junior, you've passed the third test …" (To be continued)
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