Chapter 2102
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The whip engulfed in ghostly flames swung high in the air. It was like a giant centipede engulfed in ghostly flames had risen in the old fortress. The centipede fell heavily to the ground. The ghostly blue flames split into two and surged forward.
Mo Fan was forced to back away. His Inky Shadow weaved between the ghostly blue flames. The flames turned into fiery hands grabbing at Mo Fan as they danced. Mo Fan's Fleeing Shadow had evolved into Phantom Flight after he was Possessed by the Elder of the Shadow Tribe. The Centipede Whip whipped at Mo Fan with terrifying flames, yet it was unable to touch Mo Fan's clothes.
The Elder of the Shadow Tribe was the source of the attacks. Mo Fan could feel the attacks being imprinted in his mind through his Dark Vein. He could even execute them adeptly!
"Sandstorm Demon Saber!"
He held an ink-colored long saber with both hands, and the ink-shadow aura gathered and scattered at the end of the long saber. Just like this, after the saber that looked like it was formed by black gas slashed out at an extremely fast speed, it formed a black sandstorm. Within the sandstorm were not real dust particles, but smaller shadow blades one after another.
Just like that, tens of thousands of shadow blades formed a black sandstorm. With a seemingly casual slash, over a hundred reef buildings were all swallowed up.
The cold ghost fire that dominated the battlefield was extinguished, and the tyrannical Centipede Ghost Whip was also shattered into countless pieces by the impact of the Sandstorm Ghost Saber.
"What the hell was that!?" Zu Xiangtian snarled.
He had been knocked a great distance away by the sandstorm. He was around eight hundred meters away from the Floating Reefs Battleground. Even though the rules did not state that the winner of the duel would lose if they were knocked out of the Floating Reefs Battleground, it was still a fair duel. The Elder of the Shadow Tribe was clearly at a disadvantage if he was knocked out of the Floating Reefs Battleground.
The Elder of the Shadow Tribe was a power that Zu Xiangtian had never seen before.
Zu Xiangtian had collected information about Mo Fan before he came to Fanxue Mountain. He thought he knew Mo Fan's abilities like the back of his hand. The only thing he needed to be careful of was the Lightning Element, which he had received the Blessing of the God's Seal. Zu Xiangtian thought Mo Fan would use the Lightning Element right from the start. Otherwise, the man would not stand a chance against him. However, Mo Fan had only been using the Shadow Element!
The Elder of the Shadow Tribe's possession granted Mo Fan the ability of the Shadow Tribe. To Zu Xiangtian, the Elder of the Shadow Tribe was obviously a lot stronger than the Underworld's Underworld Lord... Zu Xiangtian could clearly feel it....
"I'll use you as a sacrifice!" Mo Fan flew out of the Floating Reefs Battleground. The saber that the Elder of the Shadow Tribe had transformed into left a long, black trail in the air!
In the eyes of others, Mo Fan's saber was drawing an arc across the sky, but Zu Xiangtian, who had been locked onto by the saber, saw a completely different scene. In Zu Xiangtian's eyes, the half of the sky that Mo Fan was flying toward had turned dark. The saber intent was like the stormy clouds before a storm, and the half of the sky that had been distorted by darkness was a saber!
The saber was so huge that it tore a hole in the dark clouds as it swung the saber. It even split the sea in half as the saber spun. In Zu Xiangtian's eyes, the attack was absolutely destructive!
"Impossible, this is impossible!" Zu Xiangtian yelled furiously.
Zu Xiangtian was an experienced Mage. He withheld the fear in his heart and used the flames around him to form a wall of ghastly faces in front of him.
He knew that this was a curse type soul lock. Once his soul was locked, the enemy's attack would be magnified infinitely in his mind. Even an ordinary flame attack would turn into a sea of fire in the eyes of the person whose soul was locked!
Zu Xiangtian was a Curse Element Magician, so he was trying his best to break free from the Curse Element!
"Hong!!!!!"
The old city that was submerged in the sea trembled as the saber slashed down. The saber intent turned into pillars of lava bursting out from the craters of volcanoes as it sliced through the water!
The black saber intent turned the area Zu Xiangtian was in into a group of volcanoes. The lava was erupting from the ground. However, Zu Xiangtian assumed the saber was the real destructive force. The wall of ghastly faces in front of him was completely useless against it.
The saber intent surging from the ground reached a height of a few hundred meters. From afar, it looked like new black skyscrapers had been erected in the old city. They were significantly taller than the reef buildings that were dozens of meters tall. They were all black in color, and were surging with a dark aura. The saber intent had created a magnificent forest of ghost buildings!
The Underworld Ghost Demon Lord that Zu Xiangtian had borrowed from was simply too insignificant in the face of such overwhelming power. The blue flames on his body completely dissipated. Even the Demon Runes on his body were filled with the black saber intent and turned into wounds emitting a dark aura.
Zu Xiangtian decisively abandoned the Underworld Ghost Demon Lord when he realized it was about to die.
Zu Xiangtian crawled out of the Underworld Ghost Demon Lord's body that was covered in wounds, as if he had just shed a layer of fiery skin. The fiery skin turned into a wisp of flames after it left Zu Xiangtian's body. It soon dissipated into thin air.
Zu Xiangtian glanced at his battle suit. It was covered in scars from the saber. It did not look like it was tailor-made. It looked like he had just put it on after rummaging through a dustbin.
"It seems like the Zu Clan has put in a lot of effort for the duel," Mo Fan sneered when he saw Zu Xiangtian's beggar-like appearance as he carried the saber on his shoulder.
Zu Xiangtian was not seriously injured. Not only did he abandon the Underworld Ghost Demon Lord in time, he was also wearing an expensive armor.
That being said, the Underworld Ghost Demon Lord's body was basically dead. Not only did Zu Xiangtian lose a Sacrificial Host, the battle suit that he had spent a fortune on was completely destroyed.
Even though Zu Xiangtian was not injured, he still suffered a great loss!
"It's just some consumables. I, Zu Xiangtian, don't care about them," Zu Xiangtian said with a cold grin.
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