Invincible Berserk System

The lively world had disappeared, and the surroundings of the stone statue once again returned to endless darkness.    

Qin Fann opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood.    

When the giant appeared and said those words, he was immediately hurt by the shock. However, it was not as if he did not reap any benefits, as the lightning will on his Chaotic Sea was extremely condensed at that moment.    

His spiritual will directly entered the will of thunder. That lump of lightning contained not only the divine might of heavenly retribution, but also a contradictory ability of destruction and creation.    

At this moment, he already knew how to pass through this layer. Not only that, he also knew about the favour bestowed by the heavens. In his heart, he was overjoyed.    

In the darkness, he was in his best condition once again.    

After another quarter of an hour, the statue opened its eyes again. At this moment, Qin Fann was completely fearless.    

The will of the lightning on the Chaotic Sea suddenly disappeared, and the thirty-six moves of the Earth Fist art suddenly opened up at this moment, converging into a fist.    

And on this fist, the will of thunder unknowingly gathered within.    

"Break …"    

The moment the stone statue opened its eyes, endless lightning appeared, but it was Qin Fann's thunder-filled punch.    

Bang...    

In front of him, the originally imposing and terrifying statue was actually smashed into pieces with one punch, as if it was a pile of tofu.    

After the statue collapsed, a crystal clear blue-red bead floated in the air and then with the speed of thunder, it drilled into the center of his eyebrows and disappeared.    

Huge streams of information flooded into his brain.    

Rather than saying it was a bead, it would be more accurate to call it a spiritual will.    

The information in his mind was actually very simple. He only gave him an address and had a strange breathing technique.    

After fusing with that ball of consciousness, he would begin to practice the breathing technique as if he were himself, and try to breathe. In the darkness, although his breathing was very light, every breath he took was like the rush of a dragon's Soul Qi.    

Previously, when he was cultivating, he needed to specialize in using Soul Spell in order to circulate his Qi. And now, with this breathing technique, he would cultivate it during the time he took to cultivate.    

What made him even more pleasantly surprised was that this breathing technique had its own unique charm. Each breath and inhale was extremely compatible with his fist technique, and each punch was surprisingly able to display his best battle prowess.    

"Huff …"    

"Inhale …"    

"Huff …"    

"Finally... I caught up to you. "    

Just as he was taking a deep breath, an extremely sinister and anxious voice came from behind him.    

"Qin Fann!"    

When Qin Fann saw that it was Zhou Jingzhe, he could not help but feel joy in his heart. However, very quickly, he locked his gaze onto a person not far from Zhou Jingzhe.    

It was a man, imposing and imposing. The clothes he wore clearly showed that he was a soul tool.    

Qin Fann was not surprised. He had actually sensed the auras of Zhou Jingzhe and the others twice before. However, both times, they had touched his foot and thus, he was unable to turn back.    

"You are Qin Fann!"    

Zhu Jiuyang was furious. There was no time in the Thousand Tribulations Tower, but he had a unique method to calculate the time. Naturally, he knew that half a year had passed.    

This was not what made him most angry.    

From the first level to the thirtieth, Qin Fann used half a year's time to rush from the sixth level of the Deification Stage to the fifteenth level of the Deification Stage.    

The main reason was because Qin Fann had absorbed all of the three hundred years of accumulation of Thousand Tribulations Tower before them, so they only had a few corners left.    

This was what made him most angry.    

"Why did you come up as well? I thought you were watching a show on the second floor, right? "    

Qin Fann directly ignored Zhu Jiuyang, looked directly at Zhou Jingzhe and said.    

"Ah... "This, this …"    

"Then something happened. So I just came in to join in the fun. "    

Zhou Jingzhe was relieved after seeing that Qin Fann was fine for half a year. At this moment, when Qin Fann suddenly asked about it, he was somewhat flustered.    

"What's wrong with me? The reason why I entered the tower back then was because I was worried that this brat would be killed by them. No matter what, I am a friend of mine.    

She comforted herself in her heart.    

"You're pretty free!"    

Qin Fann looked at her and found it funny.    

"You're courting death!"    

Suddenly, there was a loud shout. In the darkness, Zhu Jiuyang flew directly over. It was unknown where he pulled out a sharp sword that carried a cold gleam. It seemed that Zhou Jingzhe was not too far away from him, so he did not use his killing move.    

"Zhu Jiuyang, you dare …"    

Zhou Jingzhe was furious. He never thought that Zhu Jiuyang would dare to attack him in front of him, especially since he was so close to Qin Fann.    

Zhu Jiuyang was also extremely angry. In order to catch up to the other party, he had been chasing them for half a year, but this monster was always one step ahead of them.    

Now that he had finally caught her, he naturally wouldn't let her off so easily.    

"Humph!"    

Qin Fann did not say anything and just snorted. Then, he threw a punch at him.    

Within the darkness, this punch carried with it an energy darker than the darkness as it spread out like a wave.    

With a loud bang, Qin Fann and Zhu Jiuyang retreated after shaking a few arrays in the dark space. Zhu Jiuyang even retreated more than 20 steps.    

"The nine suns set the heavens ablaze."    

A ball of flame suddenly condensed on top of the sharp godly sword. Nine huge suns appeared behind his back, illuminating the entire dark space until it turned red. With the rise of the nine sun-like fireballs, the temperature of the entire space suddenly rose by a lot.    

"Battle techniques?"    

The moment Qin Fann saw the fireball    

He knew that this was not the Eleven True Fires, but the Image Method that was evolved from its battle methods. The way it could fight in the Appearance Mantra could be said to be top-notch among all battle methods.    

However, Qin Fann was not the least bit afraid. The Eleven True Fires also appeared and smashed towards Zhu Jiuyang.    

After taking in a deep breath, a trace of clear air seemed to appear in the darkness, allowing his entire being to become light and agile. The moment the eleven balls of True Fire clashed with Zhu Jiuyang's Nine Yang Sword Technique, Qin Fann's figure suddenly appeared not far away from Zhu Jiuyang.    

"A simple man's courage, how can he defy the heavens?"    

Zhu Jiuyang had always looked down on warriors like Qin Fann who liked close combat. His origin and long history of superiority allowed him to reach Deification Stage level 13 at such a young age, giving him the qualifications to look down on all his opponents.    

With a sudden flip of the sword in his hand, a ray of sword light condensed in front of him. At the same time, a curtain of light suddenly appeared around him, enveloping him within it.    

Although he was arrogant, his strength was not ordinary. If he was an ordinary person, they would only subconsciously attack, and while attacking, they would definitely not be able to use the Martial Soul's light to protect themselves, preventing the enemy's sneak attack.    

Unfortunately, he met Qin Fann, who was like a humanoid monster.    

"Break …"    

With a bang, he didn't use any fancy techniques. In fact, even the use of soul power was extremely simple and crude. There wasn't the slightest bit of trickery involved.    

This punch directly smashed into Zhu Jiuyang's sword aura. In an instant, the huge force of the Hundred Dragon Sword Technique directly smashed the sword aura into pieces, and then directly smashed onto Zhu Jiuyang's Martial Soul light.    

With an ear-piercing shattering sound, Zhu Jiuyang's originally perfect Martial Soul light shattered into pieces like glass.    

A mouthful of blood spurted out. The favored son of heaven, Zhu Jiuyang, had his heart smashed by his fist. If it wasn't for that spirit protecting device, Zhu Jiuyang might have already died.    

Ye Zichen shook his fist, while his bones cracked. Then, he looked disdainfully at Zhu Jiuyang, who fainted on the ground.    

"After chasing for half a year, I'll let you rest..."    

… ….