Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 510 Long Yuan

Qiankun’s laughter echoed in the sky, it was a crazy and wanton laugh. His figure was crumbling in the void, but the coldness and madness in his eyes became more intense. He did not hesitate to consume his source to ensure that Lin Fan died here. For him, this is not just a battle, but also a reshaping of Taoist heart. He wanted to use Lin Fan's blood to prove that his path was correct.

Lin Fan closed his eyes in despair. At that moment, he felt unprecedented helplessness and despair. He knew that he could not resist this world-destroying blow and could only wait silently for death to come. His heart was full of helplessness and unwillingness, but more of a sense of relief, as if death was his final destination.

Zhao Feiyu's heart felt extremely painful when he saw Lin Fan closing his eyes. He was entangled by the old man in gray who came over. Although he tried his best, he was still seriously injured. He was unable to step forward to rescue Lin Fan and could only watch him die. That feeling of powerlessness made Zhao Feiyu almost collapse.

 “Boom!”

The black light finally swallowed up everything, shrouding the figures of Lin Fan and Qiankun. The earth was trembling, as if it couldn't bear the force, and it collapsed, rolling up hurricanes. The huge crack extends into the distance like an endless abyss.

Huge dust mist rises like a mushroom cloud, and can be seen clearly even from a distance of ten miles. At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into darkness and chaos.

 “It’s over.” The elder of the Demon Spirit Clan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had been paying attention to this battle, and when he saw Qiankun launching the Heavenly Ghost Burial Path, his heart was filled with shock and fear. But now, it's all over. Both Lin Fan and Qiankun had disappeared into the ruins.

Zhao Feiyu was heartbroken. He didn't want to run away, he just wanted to fight to the death. He hated his own powerlessness and his own insignificance. He clearly knew that Lin Fan was in danger, but he was unable to step forward to rescue him. This pain and self-blame almost made him lose his mind.

More than ten miles away, experts from Pangcheng were coming after hearing the news. They were also shocked by the huge plume of dust and smoke. When they rushed to the scene, they only saw ruins and diffuse dust. They couldn't imagine what was happening here.

However, at this moment, a weak cough suddenly came from the ruins. Although the sound was weak, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. The old man in gray clothes was about to work together to capture Zhao Feiyu, but he suddenly panicked when he heard the gasping sound. They couldn't believe that there were still people who could survive in the Heavenly Ghost Burial Road.

Zhao Feiyu was a little hesitant at first, not sure whether the sound was made by Lin Fan. But then he felt a surge of ecstasy. He knew that Lin Fan was not dead! He is still alive!

 The three of them separated as soon as they came together and rushed towards the dust. They desperately wanted to find Lin Fan and confirm his safety. When they finally rushed to the center of the ruins, they saw a figure covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment.

“Junior brother!” Zhao Feiyu exclaimed and rushed forward to help Lin Fan, “Are you okay? That’s great! You’re still alive!”

Lin Fan coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes. There was a flash of confusion and pain in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination and coldness. He looked at Zhao Feiyu and the old man in gray, with a sneer on his lips: "I'm fine."

 (End of this chapter)