Chapter 501: Bold Claims
"Hahaha, Nie Li, you're quite the talker with your bold claims." Ye Han glared at Nie Li, a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes. He floated forward and fixed his gaze on Nie Li.
Over the years, the person he hated the most was Nie Li. Every day of his life, he yearned to feast on his flesh and blood. Who would have thought that Nie Li would leave Tiny World and head to some Draconic Ruins Realm?
Now that Nie Li had appeared in front of him, how could Ye Han not be excited?
Nie Li glared at Ye Han coldly and bellowed, "Ye Han, you betrayed Glory City and the Nether Realm. Don't you feel any shame?"
"Shame? What is that?" Ye Han let out a deranged laugh, licked his lips, and sneered. "Nie Li, you've ruined everything for me. If it weren't for you, I, Ye Han, wouldn't have fallen to such a state. You came at the right time. Today, the grudge between us should finally be settled."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Han transformed into a stream of light and charged at Nie Li.
*Boom!*
Energy surged, and Ye Han's figure moved like a bolt of lightning. Wherever he passed, a long gully was plowed through the void, as if a hurricane had swept up.
"Die!"
With a ferocious roar, Ye Han punched Nie Li's face. With a bang, the punch was like a sudden thunderclap on a sunny day, causing many people below to tremble in shock.
"Nie Li, be careful." Luo Jian and the others widened their eyes and shouted in fear, "Ye Han has already broken through to the Heavenly Fate realm. Dodge quickly."
"Nie Li, dodge!"
The master of the Nether Realm also hurriedly spoke, rushing forward to block for Nie Li.
However, Ye Han's speed was too fast. As a Heavenly Fate realm powerhouse, he had obtained the nomological laws of the Chaos Spiritual God. With the advantage of attacking first, the master of the Nether Realm couldn't stop him in time. He could only watch as Ye Han's punch landed in front of Nie Li.
Enveloped by the force of Ye Han's punches, Nie Li stood motionless, as if in a daze.
"No."
Ling Yun and the others exclaimed, their almond-shaped eyes wide open. They had already witnessed Ye Han's terror. Even powerhouses at the Heavenly Fate realm wouldn't be able to withstand this punch easily.
With a resounding bang, as if Ye Han's fist had struck something, a shocking explosion resounded. In the center of the explosion, smoke and dust filled the air, and a terrifying force swept out, causing the master of the Nether Realm, Ling Yun, and the others to cover their faces in fear.
Could Nie Li be dead?
Ye Han punched something, and amidst the billowing smoke and dust, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha, Nie Li, so what if you're chosen to go to the Draconic Ruins Realm? In the end, you have still died at my hands. Uh…"
Halfway through his sentence, Ye Han's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost. His mouth hung open as he stared ahead in disbelief.
What's wrong with Ye Han?
The surrounding people were also stunned when they saw Ye Han's expression. They followed his gaze and their eyes widened in disbelief.
"That's…"
Gulp!
Swallowing sounds echoed nonstop.
As the billowing smoke and dust dissipated, Nie Li's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone. He was unscathed, not even a strand of hair falling. He had extended a finger to block Ye Han's fist and gently dug his ear with the other. He frowned and said, "Ye Han, what did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly. Why don't you say it again?"
"You… Impossible!"
As if avoiding a snake or scorpion, Ye Han retreated nearly 100 feet with a whoosh. He looked at Nie Li in disbelief and said hysterically, "Impossible. I devoured the Chaos Spiritual God's Divine Spark fragment and killed so many secret realm experts. My cultivation has long reached the peak of the Heavenly Fate realm. How… how could you block my attack?"
Ye Han roared and charged at Nie Li once more!
"Chaos Divine Cracking Fist!"
Ye Han's fists rained down, and dense fist shadows materialized before him. It was as if he had unleashed thousands of punches in an instant, and his fists were everywhere.
However, no matter how hard he punched, Nie Li merely twisted his neck gently and dodged left and right. Like an erratic fallen leaf, Ye Han's punches filled the sky, but they couldn't even touch the tip of his hair.
"Ye Han, is this your breakthrough over the years? Weak, you're just too weak."
Nie Li looked at Ye Han and effortlessly dodged. He shook his head slightly and sighed.
"Ah…"
Ye Han cried out and punched wildly, but he couldn't even touch Nie Li's clothes.
The surrounding people gaped, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground. Their eyes widened in shock.
How… strong has Nie Li become?
Despite unleashing tens of thousands of punches, Ye Han failed to touch Nie Li in the slightest. He retreated explosively, leaping more than a hundred feet away with a single step. He bellowed, "Damn it, Chaos Spirit Explosion!"
Orbs of Chaos light suddenly materialized in Ye Han's hand. With a wave of his hand, the orbs shot at Nie Li from all directions.
Nie Li didn't even bat an eyelid. He raised his right hand and held his palm flat like he was playing table tennis. Amidst the bangs, countless Chaos orbs were sent flying in the blink of an eye, so fast that no one could see them clearly.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After the Chaos orbs light were sent flying, they instantly exploded in the distant sky, as if countless small suns had lit up the sky.
Scorching explosive waves swept down. Luo Jian and the others hurriedly bent down and raised their hands to resist this terrifying pressure.
"Ye Han, is that all you can do?" Nie Li approached Ye Han step by step in the void and bellowed, "Did you kill so many people just for this insignificant power you have?"
"What right do you have to say that about me?" Ye Han bellowed. "That old thing, the Chaos Spiritual God, has been dead for so many years and continues monopolizing Laws of Chaos. Doesn't he deserve being devoured by me? And those ants, their purpose in life is to become nourishment for me."
Countless Chaos nomological powers converged in front of Ye Han, condensing into a colossal orb of nomological light. It was incomparably massive, larger than the previous convergence of hundreds of Chaos orbs. Ye Han raised the orb of light high and smashed it at Nie Li.
"Go to hell!"
*Boom!*
The colossal orb of nomological light hurtled towards Nie Li with a suffocating spiritual pressure.
"You're a lost cause!"
Nie Li's patience waned. He puffed his cheeks and exhaled sharply at the orb of nomological light that Ye Han had unleashed.
Whew!
Nie Li's aura collided with the colossal orb of nomological light like a hurricane. The latter was abruptly halted by the strong wind and swiftly shot towards Ye Han.
Ye Han's eyes widened in shock and anger. "No!"
With a resounding bang, a colossal explosion erupted. The orb of light, imbued with terrifying nomological power, collided violently with Ye Han. With a shocking explosion, Ye Han's entire being evaporated bit by bit under the high temperature…
"Lord Zhu Long, save me…"
As his form dissipated, Ye Han extended his hand and looked at Zhu Long in the distance.
Zhu Long's eyelids twitched as he witnessed this scene. How could he dare to save Ye Han? Nie Li's strength had sent a shiver down his spine, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
"This guy…"
Zhu Long looked at the relaxed Nie Li and trembled slightly. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and dripped onto the tip of his nose, but he didn't dare to move.
This is definitely not a power at the Heavenly Fate realm… Could it be that this kid has also broken through to the Heavenly Star realm? Damn it, what did this kid experience in the Draconic Ruins Realm?
*Wooooooosh!*
With this in mind, Zhu Long didn't dare to make a move. He spun around and, under Ye Han's despairing gaze, darted towards the distant sky.
"Escaped? Escaped?"
The master of the Nether Realm and company watched in disbelief as Zhu Long swiftly departed. He was a Heavenly Star realm expert, yet he had fled just like that?
Rumble!
Amidst the endless explosions, Ye Han's eyes filled with despair. He turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.
Looking at the incinerated Ye Han, Nie Li silently clenched his fists. Being merciful to the enemy meant being cruel to others. For the sake of everyone in Tiny World, he couldn't be so benevolent anymore.
Glancing at Zhu Long flying in the distance, Nie Li turned to Goddess Yu Yan and said, "Yu Yan, I'll leave this guy to you."
"No problem."
With a whoosh, the Goddess Yu Yan's figure vanished. In the next moment, a blaze condensed in the sky, blocking Zhu Long's escape.
"Zhu Long, you just said you wanted to devour my Divine Spark. Why did you run away when you saw me?" Goddess Yu Yan floated in midair, her figure graceful. She said coldly, "You've been chasing me for years. Isn't it time to settle our grudges?"
"Yu Yan, I didn't expect you to appear in front of me alone." Zhu Long's face lit up with joy. "Alright, as long as I devour the power of the Divine Spark in you, my cultivation will definitely increase again…"
Zhu Long's eyes glinted with malevolence. Boom! His form instantly expanded, transforming into a colossal flood dragon that hovered between heaven and earth. With a human face and a dragon body, he spat out a mouthful of Dark Clam aura at Goddess Yu Yan.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Terrifying Dark Clam energy enveloped Goddess Yu Yan in an impenetrable layer.
Goddess Yu Yan's expression remained unchanged as she took a step forward. In an instant, flames ignited on her body, incinerating the Dark Clam aura spat out by Zhu Long in the blink of an eye.
Whew!
Goddess Yu Yan raised her hand, and the flame landed on Zhu Long.
"Arghhhh!"
Amidst his tragic cries, Zhu Long's body was instantly engulfed in flames.
"No, you… How did you become so powerful? I'm a Heavenly Star realm powerhouse… In this Tiny World, I should be the strongest…"
Zhu Long screamed in pain and fear.
"Heavenly Star realm?" Goddess Yu Yan shook her head. "No wonder you're so weak…"
Zhu Long's eyes widened.
Goddess Yu Yan waved her hand gently.
*Boom!*
In an instant, Zhu Long was engulfed in flames, reduced to ashes amidst the agony.
As Zhu Long perished, nomological powers surged from his body, illuminating the world.