Perfect World: I Am Eternal

Chapter 203 Instant Kill
Three days later, a man arrived on the chaotic bloody plain, causing a sensation, and many people's attention was focused on the City of Sin.

"Another young supreme has arrived. Is this going to trigger a war between the first and the next generations?"

On the jet-black metal wall, human figures stood tall, as dense as rain, looking up at the sky with excitement in their eyes.

He was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, with a slender and strong figure, cold and sparkling eyes, and an intimidating aura.

The first generation of Devil’s Garden!
He heard that the first generation of the Butian Sect was here, so he came here specifically to challenge it.

This was an extremely conceited and self-confident man, with a head full of black hair, like a huge black sun, carrying a powerful aura. Every step he took made the void tremble.

On the other side, Lin Fan was relatively calm, standing there like a banished immortal, as if he was one with the heaven and earth, exuding an inexplicable Taoist charm.

However, no one dares to underestimate him, because this is a manifestation of returning to nature, which can show a person's strength and be surprising.

In particular, everyone still remembered vividly how Lin Fan had beaten a Divine Fire master to death with just a few punches a few days ago, and they were still frightened.

"The first great war... It happens only once in hundreds of years, and it's about to begin!" someone exclaimed.

It was like a storm sweeping across the bloody plains, bound to have a huge impact.

It is definitely worth watching the young supreme beings, who are rarely seen in ordinary days, sparring with each other and killing each other.

Especially for the first generation, it is difficult to produce one in a state. Once they appear, they represent the pinnacle of the same generation and cannot be measured by common sense.

Generally speaking, they are descendants of major religions and are strictly protected. Otherwise, how could they have such an opportunity?
Obviously, this matter was not simple and it brought the two of them together.

"I wonder who will win?" someone wondered, looking forward to it.

Moreover, there were a great number of cultivators gathered here, including many True Gods from the Blood Plain. There were huge crowds of people, and the red earth was filled with them.

They had only one purpose, to witness the great battle between the first generations.

For a grand event like this, if time wasn't so tight, there would be more people coming.

"Are you confident? The first generation of the Butian Sect was no ordinary person. He was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks and even killed the successor of the Western Sect when he was ten years old." The old man behind the young man in black spoke.

"No one in the world can be immune to all attacks forever. Once his time limit is up, it will be time for me to kill him." The young man in black said in a cold voice, looking forward with a hint of evil in his eyes.

The first generation of the Devil's Sunflower Garden was a man of natural talent. His true form was a sunflower. He was feared by dozens of nearby states. He was invincible and had never been defeated!
Moreover, this is a cruel person with an evil nature. He likes to hunt down geniuses for fun and suck their blood to nourish himself.

However, because the sect is powerful and has a terrible reputation in the upper realm, many people dare not speak out.

"Junior brother, be careful. This person is not simple. He is said to be a mutated plant-type Devil Sunflower."

Yuechan reminded me that with her blinking eyelashes and bright red lips, she was pure and extraordinary, yet she also had a kind of charming charm that was inadvertently captivating.

"It's just food. I'm tired of meat, so some melon seeds after dinner are not bad." Lin Fan had clear eyes and white teeth, and he was in a calm and relaxed manner while talking and laughing.

Hearing this, the black-haired man's eyes sparkled with murderous intent. Lin Fan's words were clearly an insult to him, a naked contempt.

"Next, you'll regret what you said."

The first generation of the Devil's Garden approached with powerful steps and surging blood. His whole body was bathed in black flames, and the talismans were shining brightly, which was very intimidating.

"Tsk, food should look like food. Don't say I won't give you a chance to make a move. You make the first move." Lin Fan was still very calm and straightforward.

"Very good. I hope your mouth will remain as hard as this later." The man in black sneered and became even more indifferent.

In an instant, he burst out with divine power, runes intertwined, the entire sky dimmed, and a black sun emerged behind him, pressing down, shining with black light.

"Boom!"

In this place, huge rocks exploded and tiles rushed up, forming a terrifying field that covered the area and made people suffocate.

“Hiss… Going all out right from the start, the first generation of Devil’s Sunflower Garden is a bit outrageous!”

Everyone was shocked by the seriousness and lack of carelessness, thinking it was a fierce struggle. Someone else explained, "What do you know? The first generation of the Butian Cult was very treacherous, immune to magical powers. They're trying to drain his abilities."

Many people felt relieved after hearing this. The first generation of the Butian Sect was indeed very strong. At the age of ten, he had killed more than one first generation and was extremely talented.

Even some big shots said that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with the descendants of the Immortal Palace and was the top genius of the contemporary era.

On the battlefield, Lin Fan clenched his fists, and his blood and energy coiled like a real dragon. He was as powerful as a mountain, unshakable, and the strong wind was overwhelming.

"boom!"

A dull sound was heard, and a dazzling divine light flashed as the black sun exploded. Lin Fan stood still, with only one fist raised, simple and domineering.

"So... horrible!" Everyone was shocked. He broke the opponent's attack just like that. It was really too strong.

At this moment, they deeply realized that in addition to the special talents and supernatural powers of the first generation of the Butian Sect, they were also very strong and had amazing power.

There is no need to perform any secret techniques such as bone writing, just a pair of fists can shake the world!

"Waste, if this is all you can do against me, you can die!" Lin Fan shouted, his eyes gleaming brightly, his hands forming seals, mysterious symbols flowing.

"If you dare to insult me ​​again, you will die today!"

Not far away, the man in black was cold and ruthless, and extremely angry. He felt that being looked down upon and insulted was truly hateful and he deserved to be killed.

The next moment, the place was filled with mist and runes flowed, becoming hazy, as if the world had just been created.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, everyone's expression changed. They looked up and saw a sunflower appear in the void. It was half dark, as black as ink, and extremely cold.

The other half is as bright as the sun, like a golden sun, blazing and hot.

"Hey!"

In an instant, the sun, which was bright and dim, burst out with divine power, forming a picture of the sky, shooting out long rainbows, like a falling star.

“That is... the first generation’s innate magical power!” Many people exclaimed, their eyes widened.

It is said that the descendants of the Devil's Sunflower Garden have been different from their tribesmen since childhood. The entire sunflower is not black, but half of the sunflower is golden, which is sacred and has special runes.

At this moment, the sky and the earth were all covered by this black-gold sun. Its aura was terrifying and its divine power was astonishing, causing many people to vomit blood and retreat.

However, what countless people did not expect was that Lin Fan was still standing there, extremely calm, just stretching out a big hand and patting forward.

"boom!"

In an instant, the divine light in the void dimmed, the runes were erased, and the black and gold sunflower wilted and withered rapidly.

"what……"

A scream was heard, and the young man in black, who had transformed into a human form again, seemed to have aged hundreds of years in an instant, with his life force dissipated and his hair turning white.

"What happened? Was the first generation's magic broken?"

"This... is too quick a defeat! It's only the second move!"

The group of people were dumbfounded. No matter if they were the Venerable, the Divine Fire, or the True God, they were all completely stunned and some of them couldn't believe it.

No one expected that the trend would be so one-sided, and the battle would end as soon as it began.

It really proved what the first generation of the Butian Sect said: When I take action, you have no chance.

(End of this chapter)