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Chapter 292: The Humanoid Weapon
🕑 Added 2024-10-28 16:46:57 +0000 UTCThe entire sword body now emitted a dazzling energy light.
As the blinding light flared, the sword seemed to melt away.
In the next moment, a humanoid figure slowly emerged.
"Finally transformed!"
"Hahaha!"
Ye Fan looked at his new form and burst into laughter!
Taking a deep breath, he reveled in the feeling.
It felt amazing, just like when he was still human!
"However, this energy consumption is a bit fast..."
He glanced at his system panel and saw that his energy points were being consumed at a rate of 100 points per second!
This meant that in one minute, he would burn through 6,000 points.
In an hour, that would be 360,000 points!
"This consumption is a bit too high."
"And if I use any skills, the energy depletion will accelerate!"
Thinking about this, Ye Fan felt a little helpless.
He glanced down at his body—completely exposed, with no clothing covering him.
With a thought—
"You've actually transformed!"
Qian Bailian looked at Ye Fan, his gaze filled with shock.
He had never imagined that a sword could transform into human form right before his eyes!
"Demon Sword!"
It seemed that Qian Bailian had realized something, and without hesitation, he thrust his long spear toward Ye Fan.
Whoosh—
The air exploded with a deafening sound as the spear pierced through.
"Hmph!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and slapped the incoming spear with his right hand.
Clang—
The spear was instantly deflected.
Its sharp tip failed to inflict any harm on him.
"My body is still as tough as the sword itself."
Ye Fan remarked, marveling as he deflected Qian Bailian's spear.
Qian Bailian frowned deeply. His expression darkened.
He could now clearly sense that Ye Fan’s strength was extraordinary.
The sword, after transforming, retained the same hardness as when it was still a weapon.
It was a humanoid weapon!
No, he had to destroy this sword!
Thinking this, Qian Bailian summoned a terrifying cold energy that erupted from his body, surging toward Ye Fan.
In an instant, the space around them seemed to fill with white frost energy.
Ye Fan’s expression changed slightly as he found his entire body frozen in ice.
He was instantly encased in a massive ice sculpture.
Crack! Crack!—
But in the next moment, cracks began to form all over the ice.
Boom!
The ice that had trapped Ye Fan shattered completely.
Qian Bailian had anticipated this and swung his spear in the air.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
Large icicles materialized from the sky, hurtling toward Ye Fan.
"Petty tricks."
Ye Fan sneered at the sight.
Boom—
With a thought, his entire body ignited in white flames.
The flames engulfed him completely.
As soon as the icicles came into contact with the white flames, they melted instantly, turning into steam.
In a flash, Ye Fan's figure vanished and reappeared directly in front of Qian Bailian!
How could he be so fast?!
Qian Bailian’s eyes widened, his pupils contracting as Ye Fan’s fist came crashing toward him.
Reacting quickly, Qian Bailian blocked the strike with his spear.
Clang—
The impact sent Qian Bailian flying.
Pfft—
Though he managed to stabilize himself quickly, blood spilled from his mouth.
Damn...
The sword’s power after transforming into human form was simply too overwhelming!
Ye Fan smirked.
With a thought, he activated [Phantom Dance]!
He rushed forward, his body splitting into thousands of images!
Like an army charging forward, countless Ye Fans attacked Qian Bailian simultaneously.
"Get lost!!"
Shocked, Qian Bailian roared as he swung his spear.
Boom, boom, boom—
A powerful surge of frost energy erupted, freezing the ground for miles around.
Yet, the frost energy failed to stop Ye Fan’s onslaught.
"It’s useless. Any form of energy is meaningless to me!"
Ye Fan's voice echoed from the countless phantom images.
Even in human form, Ye Fan still retained the [Source Severing] trait.
Any energy he came into contact with would be neutralized.
Impossible!
Watching as the multitude of Ye Fan’s phantoms dispelled his frost energy, Qian Bailian was filled with disbelief.
In the next instant, the phantoms surrounded him.
Bang, bang, bang—
Fists rained down on his body.
Although Qian Bailian quickly used his spear to block, there were simply too many Ye Fan clones. He couldn’t fend them all off.
Fists kept pummeling him, and blood spewed from his mouth.
Boom!
Finally, Ye Fan landed a direct hit to his chest, sending him flying into a distant mountain.
Boom!
The mountain exploded with a deafening crash, as though it were about to collapse.
Seizing the momentum, Ye Fan was ready to charge again.
Crackle!
Suddenly, the sky flashed with lightning.
In the next moment, a powerful bolt of purple lightning struck Ye Fan’s body!
The excruciating pain stunned Ye Fan.
What is going on!?
Could it be that in this transformed state, he could feel pain?
Ye Fan was shocked.
Before he could recover, another terrifying bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking him again.
This time, Ye Fan was blasted down to the ground, leaving a massive crater.
His entire body felt like it was about to shatter.
The pain was unbearable.
Since becoming a sword, he had never experienced such agony.
He looked up, and in the sky, as a radiant white light flared, a giant figure appeared!
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