deltrittennovels Chapter 349 Are you a demon?
Chapter 349 Are you a demon?
[Outside the Void Battlefield - Deep Within the Endless Void]
This is an absolute void, far removed from the void battlefield, where no matter exists.
There is no light, no air, no gravity, and even the laws of nature are extremely thin here.
Only the eternal darkness, like the cloak of death, shrouded everything.
However, at this moment, this darkness, which had been dead for billions of years, was completely disrupted by two figures colliding wildly.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
One is black and gold, the other is black and purple.
Two figures, radiating overwhelming demonic energy, were like two out-of-control comets, engaging in a primal hand-to-hand combat in the void.
Each collision triggers a series of void collapses.
Those spatial turbulences that were powerful enough to kill an eighth-level expert were as fragile as soap bubbles blown by a baby in the face of the two men's fist winds, bursting at the slightest touch.
Fast, too fast.
The speed of the two of them had already exceeded the limits of the naked eye, and even exceeded the scope of divine sense.
In less than a minute, the two had exchanged blows no less than 100,000 times!
Fist against fist, elbow against knee, leg against leg.
There are no fancy martial arts effects, no long spellcasting animations, only the muffled thuds of punches landing, and the teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking and rebuilding.
"Hahaha! That felt great! That felt great!!"
"But...it's not enough!!"
Mo Batian laughed wildly, his body, which possessed the bloodline of the "Great Mighty Demon God," seemed to be a weapon born for battle.
No matter how severe the blow, he could recover instantly, and his strength seemed inexhaustible.
"Get out of here!!"
With a roar, Mo Batian's right arm instantly swelled to three times its original size, and the purplish-black demonic patterns glowed with an eerie light. He threw a punch, and the surrounding void was directly compressed into a tangible air cannon.
"Bang!!"
Although Lin Hanzhou crossed his arms to block, he was still blasted backward several miles by this unparalleled force, and the black and gold demonic armor on his arms cracked with countless fine cracks.
"call……"
Lin Hanzhou shook his numb arm, his expression slightly serious.
"As expected of a half-step true demon, his physical attributes are indeed quite impressive."
In this purely physical contest, he had to admit that he was at a disadvantage.
Although he is now also in the ninth-order demon form, in terms of pure "racial talent," this "imposter" is clearly inferior to Mo Batian, the legitimate "true demon descendant."
Whether it's strength, speed, or that abnormal regenerative ability, Mo Batian is definitely one step ahead of him.
If this drags on, he'll definitely be the one to lose in the end.
"Hey! You nobody's kid!"
In the distance, Mo Batian did not rush to pursue, but hovered in the void, looking at Lin Hanzhou with a mocking expression.
"What's wrong? You're out of energy?"
"I've said it before: before the bloodline of a true demon, you ordinary demons are nothing but trash!"
"Considering your abilities are not bad, I will give you one last chance."
Mo Batian extended his hand in an inviting gesture, his expression arrogant.
"Kneel down and submit to me. Be my dog, and I will lead you to conquer the Heavenly Profound Realm and enjoy endless feasts!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Hanzhou did not get angry, but instead fell into deep thought.
He was thinking about how to break the deadlock.
"If it's just a matter of physical strength, I really can't beat this muscle man."
"Moreover, my demon form has a fatal weakness, which is that I cannot use the human martial arts I used to practice."
Lin Hanzhou frowned.
Human martial arts techniques are the crystallization of the wisdom of countless sages, emphasizing the application of skills and artistic conception.
For example, the powerful and explosive nature of "Great Sun Divine Fist" and the destructive and killing power of "Thunderfire Sword Technique".
The problem is that these martial arts techniques all require the "divine essence" or "world power" of the human race to activate.
The energy of demons is "demonic energy," which is cold, violent, and chaotic in nature.
Using demonic energy to activate the extremely powerful and yang "Great Sun God Fist"?
Not only will it fail to be released, but it will also explode inside the body due to energy conflict.
It's like pouring cooking oil into a gasoline engine; it simply won't run.
Therefore, in the battle just now, Lin Hanzhou could only fight back like a true demon, using the most clumsy method—basic attacks—to exchange blows with his opponent.
This is clearly using one's own weaknesses to attack the other party's strengths.
"We need to think of a way..."
"If I could use human martial arts in my demon form, combined with this powerful demonic body, killing this big oaf would be as easy as cutting vegetables, wouldn't it?"
"The key lies in energy conversion..."
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Hanzhou, reminding him of a core talent he had long overlooked.
[Golden Talent - Primordial Unity]!
The description of this talent is: All things return to their origin, all laws return to one. It can refine all energy and also transform all energy!
He used to refine all sorts of random energies into cultivation.
What about the reverse?
"Could I use the [Primordial Unity] technique to construct a converter within my body to temporarily transform the 'demonic energy' within me into 'divine essence'?"
The moment the thought crossed Lin Hanzhou's mind, his heart skipped a beat.
In theory... it's entirely feasible!
As long as the conversion speed is fast enough, fast enough to be completed in the instant of the attack, then there is no problem of energy conflict!
"Give it a try!"
A glint of light flashed in Lin Hanzhou's eyes.
At this moment, seeing that Lin Hanzhou remained silent for a long time, Mo Batian on the opposite side assumed that he was hesitating and continued to mock him.
"What? Still considering? My patience is limited!"
"Since you won't speak, then I'll beat you until you do!"
Before he finished speaking, Mo Batian moved, transforming once again into a streak of purplish-black lightning, charging forward with an aura of annihilation.
"Die!!"
However, just as Mo Batian's fist was about to strike Lin Hanzhou's face...
Lin Hanzhou, who had been silent all along, suddenly moved.
But he didn't use his claws to block as before, nor did he try to withstand the attack with his own body.
He adopted a strange starting stance.
With his feet slightly apart, waist and stance in perfect harmony, and right fist drawn back to his waist, the demonic energy throughout his body surged wildly, all converging towards his right fist.
"Huh? We're still going to fight it out?"
A hint of disdain flashed in Mo Batian's eyes.
"madness!"
But the next second, Mo Batian's expression froze.
Within Lin Hanzhou's body, the originally cold and violent ninth-order demonic energy underwent some mysterious transformation and changed color in an instant!
"Buzz—!!"
A burst of golden light suddenly erupted from Lin Hanzhou's right fist.
The light was so dazzling and sacred that it was like a golden sun suddenly rising in the dark void!
"Great Sun God Fist!"
Lin Hanzhou's golden fist, carrying the might of heaven, slammed out fiercely.
"What...what the hell is this?!"
Mo Batian stared wide-eyed at the "golden sun" hurtling towards him, completely dumbfounded.
This is not demonic energy!
This is some kind of supremely masculine and divine power?!
"Are you a demon? Huh?!"