Chapter 1616: Chapter 132: Radiant Assault

A faint voice, coupled with a figure walking out from the blood mist like a Shura Killing God.

Intimidated all one hundred and fourteen Hunting Warriors on the spot.

In the vast open space, no one dared to respond.

And...

Those Hunting Soldiers, notorious for their ferocity, took a step back in unison.

"I’m right here, don’t you like ambushes..."

"Then why not... come over."

In his light self-murmur, Mu Fan took his first step forward under the indifferent gazes of the crowd.

Followed by a second step.

The Hunting Soldier, at the front, subconsciously stepped back in fright.

Finally, under this huge psychological pressure, someone couldn’t hold back.

With a twisted howl, a hunched Hunting Warrior rushed out.

The massive dog leg machete tore through the air heavily towards Mu Fan.

Ding!

A crisp sound.

Everyone widened their eyes.

Only to see Mu Fan pinch the opponent’s dog leg knife with two fingers.

Wait a minute, what is this!

Looking at that Hunting Warrior, his face was flushed red at this moment.

He clearly wanted to slash down, but no matter how much strength he used, he couldn’t move the blade an inch.

Crack!

The thumb and index finger directly twisted off the clamped blade.

Then, under the opponent’s shocked gaze, gently sent it forward.

Poof!

The palm-length blade directly plunged into his throat.

Blood gushed from the wound.

From start to finish, Mu Fan never stopped moving.

After completing all this, he patted the opponent’s shoulder with his hand, and the two passed by each other.

The light of life quickly disappeared from that person’s eyes, and he collapsed to his knees dejectedly.

Roar!

In a furious shout, two warriors suddenly charged out from left and right.

Two large arc slashes.

Combined slash – [Iron Breaking]!

The Curved Light Scythe Blade spun up.

Mu Fan didn’t even blink, and a line of blood seemed to cut through the air.

Four segments of corpses fell heavily to the ground.

"You still have your last chance, die like true warriors."

In a cold voice, Mu Fan continued to walk forward quietly.

All the Hunting Warriors collectively swallowed their saliva.

And the White Armor Clan warriors stared unblinkingly at that back.

"So, so strong."

"Is this his true strength?"

Those White Armor Clan members who had never seen Mu Fan fight up close all gaped in unison.

"No, of course not."

The chubby Enoch squeezed to the front of the crowd, speaking earnestly.

What!

It’s not?

Then the real combat ability is...

Oh my god!

In just a moment of contemplation.

A whole fan-shaped group of Hunting Warriors pounced like mad dogs.

"Just like this..."

The Curved Light Scythe Blade calmly whirled up next to Mu Fan, carrying a green glow of death.

The corner of his mouth under the Face Armor curved lightly.

Mu Fan’s gaze at this moment made all the charging enemies feel their hearts heavy with pressure.

"This... is!"

As he took the next step, Mu Fan’s entire being disappeared into the air from his step forward.

In an instant, all his aura vanished eerily in front of everyone.

Even the beast-like intuition of the White Armor Clan warriors couldn’t detect it!

"He’s gone!?"

Yet the enemies were still charging.

But as these Hunting Corps warriors charged to the spot Mu Fan previously stood at.

Sudden change!

"Behind you!"

Sensing the exclaims around, the four at the front found nothing. Their already twisted mindset from the immense pressure exploded, turning their heads to look.

However, as their sight just moved.

They felt their bodies lighten... their vision spinning into darkness in an instant.

What is happening?

People from both camps stuttered, trying to describe their shock.

But there was simply no suitable language to describe it.

Nor was there time to organize thoughts.

Darkness and despair descended...

Enemy shadows intensified...

Conviction clad upon body...

I...

Will push forward through blood.

Cold Ghost Energy started gushing crazily from within the heart, gathering on the skin, beginning to wriggle.

The hair stood on end, trembling, and became a blur.

The next second, Mu Fan’s energy braid behind his head instantly unraveled, dancing as if alive.

A terrifying presence rivaling a gigantic King Star Beast surged up.

[Redemption Sixth Stage - Radiant Assault]!

Four twisted figures simultaneously drew the Curved Light Scythe Blade, transformed into streaks of light sweeping through the crowd.

Mu Fan’s figure silently appeared behind four more warriors.

Decapitation.

The cold blade of the Ghost Energy Light Blade slid across their necks, leaving them unaware of their own deaths.

Four figures leaped through the air, spinning and landing, disappearing.

Another swath of blades hit nothing.

"Behind you!"

However, this time Mu Fan appeared at the side of the next four people.

Unable to discern which afterimage was real and which was illusion.

As the Curved Light Scythe Blade once again passed over their bodies, Mu Fan’s figure disappeared again!

Four afterimages twisted, flashed, and spun, these simple three actions flowed like water, alternating with no pause.

Poof—

Poof, poof, poof!

In an instant, countless blood flowers sprang up.

Left ten people, left diagonal slash.

Right ten people, right diagonal slash.

From the front, a back-spinning horizontal slash.

At this moment, the view was filled with continuous streaks of ghostly green light.

Mu Fan, with his strong personal power and cold murderous intent, stimulated the Hunting Corps to charge continuously.

Then with shocking, soul-stirring slaughter, these Hunting Warriors were brought back to their senses.

He transformed into a veritable meat grinder.

Wherever the twisting afterimage flashed, heads flew instantly.

Gulp...

The sound of someone swallowing saliva echoed clearly.

Lance and the others felt their minds blank with suffocation. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

They watched as the Dual-direction Light Blade in Mu Fan’s hands stopped spinning, and four figures merged into one in an instant.

The last Hunting Warrior, blank-eyed, stared ahead.

Four intersecting blood lines surfaced on his chest.

That warrior, still posed to swing the machete, fell heavily to the ground devoid of life.

Bam!

The moment his body hit the soil, it shattered into pieces.

Meanwhile, around Mu Fan came a sizzling sound.

That was the reaction of Ghost Energy meeting blood.

The Dragon Rider War Armor remained unstained by blood.

Using the projection of Ghost Energy’s Mirror Image, Mirror Image Folding, and the enhanced limbs and muscles, Mu Fan finally utilized Redemption Sixth Stage.

The condensation of the Ghost Energy Heart granted him a breakthrough in Martial Path limits.

The entire battle lasted just one minute.

No attacking, ambushing, or escaping Hunting Soldier missed their mark.

The raiding squad was annihilated.

Concealment, speed, precision, ruthless.

This is the most direct feeling Mu Fan’s battle gave the White Armor Clan warriors.

The Inheritance Battle Skill from the Immortal Divine Race showed the men of the prairie the aesthetics of combat for the first time.

Mysterious and powerful!

The crowd first looked at Mu Fan with eyes of admiration.

Then their fervent gazes all focused on Mu Fan’s armor.

That dark golden armor...

And that flickering Dual-direction Scythe Blade...