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Chapter 331: The Death of Sun Zhe
"What's wrong? Is it hard to believe? Haha..."
Looking at Sun Zhe, who was filled with shock, Fan suddenly laughed. His laughter was cold and arrogant, echoing through the void sky under the gaze of the Ten Million Strong Warriors from the three continents.
But to Sun Zhe, this laughter was unbearably harsh, like the most venomous mockery. His face turned pale for no reason, and his once resolute eyes were now filled with disbelief. He could not believe that the person before him was his brother, Sun Ping. His brother Sun Ping could not possibly be a member of the Asura Clan.
"Sun Zhe!" Tang Yuexi's figure suddenly appeared beside Sun Zhe, looking at him with deep concern as his expression changed dramatically.
"Brother Sun Zhe!" Jingjing also flashed into view, her big black eyes filled with worry.
Not only them, but some of Sun Zhe's surviving friends from the Nine Continents Alliance also looked at him with concern. Their shouts were incessant, but at that moment, Sun Zhe could not hear their voices; his entire being was focused on Fan in front of him.
"No... this is impossible... you cannot be Ping'er..."
Sun Zhe pointed at Fan with his right hand and shouted frantically. His mother was already gone, and Sun Ping was his only family. He had planned to find him after this battle, but he never expected that Sun Ping would appear before him in this form. He could not believe it!
"You are not Ping'er... this is impossible... who are you? Why did you take my brother's body..."
Sun Zhe roared, his figure flashing as he instantly appeared in front of Fan. An astonishing divine power gathered in his right hand, and with a flash of light, he reached out to grab Fan.
However, to his surprise, Fan did not dodge at all; he allowed Sun Zhe's right hand to come closer. Yet a clear look of mockery appeared at the corner of Fan's mouth. Just as Sun Zhe's right hand approached him, a terrifying brilliance suddenly erupted around Fan, and a gray barrier abruptly blocked Sun Zhe's path.
Boom...
A palm struck directly against the barrier, and a violent sound reverberated through the air. The raging energy rebounded violently, creating countless spatial fractures in the void. To everyone's shock, Sun Zhe was actually pushed back by this rebounding force, spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, his face turning ashen and terrifying.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Wasn't Sun Zhe supposed to possess Ancestral God Level combat power? How could he be so weak? For a moment, everyone looked at Fan in horror; could it be that Fan had already attained power surpassing Pangu Ancestor? This was simply impossible. Even the eyes of the more than ten peerless experts showed signs of realization, while the faces of the Six Great Titans from the Nine Continents turned even uglier.
"What's wrong? Has the power of that War Ancestor's Fragmented Soul within you been exhausted? Your War Ancestor power is almost gone now, my dear brother?"
Fan's voice rang out again. This time as he spoke, he took a step forward—not using any teleportation technique—just an ordinary step that closed the distance between him and Sun Zhe by five feet. But to Sun Zhe, it felt as if Fan had appeared right before him.
"I used to respect you very much. Father died early; in my memory, apart from Mother, you were everything to me. I would do anything you asked because you were my all-powerful brother in my heart."
"Although Father left us early, our family of three still lived well together. I might have been bullied occasionally, but that didn't matter as long as we were happy together as a family. In my heart, as long as we all lived well and happily together, that was better than anything else."
"However, everything changed after this woman appeared!"
Fan's expression instantly shifted, and his gaze turned towards Tang Yuexi behind Sun Zhe. His handsome face twisted in an instant, and a fierce aura enveloped him, casting a terrifying presence that shrouded the void. Countless phantoms of Ancient Demons appeared behind him, and he became the center of this overwhelming Killing Intent.
"Should I call you Qiu Ruo, or Tang Yuexi, or perhaps I should call you Nightmoon Demon Ancestor? How should I address you?"
At this point, Fan stepped forward again, and the overwhelming Killing Intent surged forward like countless fierce deities charging at Tang Yuexi. Her delicate face turned pale, and she instinctively retreated. Yet her speed was no match for an Ancient God Strongman's Divine Ability.
Just then, a shadow appeared in front of Tang Yuexi—it was Sun Zhe. He unleashed dozens of punches, and his raging battle intent immediately dissipated the overwhelming Killing Intent. However, he was also forced back, like a kite with a broken string. Jinjing quickly flew forward and embraced Sun Zhe.
"Sun Ping, don't do this!"
Sun Zhe spat out another mouthful of blood and shouted loudly at Fan. At this moment, he could confirm that the young man before him was indeed his brother Sun Ping. But he couldn't understand how Sun Ping had become so strong or how he had transformed into the Pangu Ancestor of the Asura Clan. However, he could not stand by and watch Sun Ping harm Tang Yuexi.
"Sun Zhe..." Seeing Sun Zhe like this, tears streamed down Tang Yuexi's cheeks, and her enchanting eyes trembled.
"You are mistaken; I am Fan now, not Sun Ping!"
"It’s because of this woman that you have changed. You are no longer the Sun Zhe you used to be; your eyes no longer hold our mother or this family. I can't believe you would defy our mother for this woman and abandon your family. Weren't you curious about how she died?"
"Haha... I'll tell you now; it was I who ordered her death..." Fan laughed maniacally, his laughter filled with unimaginable madness.
"I originally thought that after this woman died, you would return to normal. But I never expected that you would leave and never come back. Are you resentful that our mother didn’t agree to your wishes? Are you resentful that this family couldn’t accommodate you? Don’t give me any excuses; all I know is that our mother would always wait for you at the village head. All I know is that she waited for you until she was exhausted. All I know is that she died without ever seeing her son return!"
Two lines of cold tears slowly flowed from Fan's eyes, deep sorrow spreading from his heart. The Jet Black Eyes revealed unimaginable sadness.
"Mother..."
Sun Zhe's lips moved slightly as he softly uttered two words, his eyes filled with profound guilt. The death of their mother was the greatest source of regret in his life. If it weren't for his sudden reincarnation in the Thunder Continent, none of this would have happened. But it was unpredictable; how could he explain it to Sun Ping? Moreover, there was no need for an explanation—this was indeed his fault!
But just then, the sorrowful Fan suddenly raised his head. A fierce light shot from his black eyes as he stepped forward again. With each step he took, the ground trembled as a roaring Earth Power gathered into his right hand, transforming into an unimaginable giant sphere of light in an instant. A fierce aura spread within this sphere.
"Die!"
A vicious expression filled with hatred surged across his face as the massive sphere shot forward from his right hand—not aimed at Sun Zhe but at Tang Yuexi in another direction. In an instant, the Earth Power condensed and fixed Tang Yuexi in place. Everyone finally realized just how powerful Fan truly was—on par with the Death Spirit Demon Ancestor!
"No..."
The roar of madness erupted from Sun Zhe's mouth. Seeing that Tang Yuexi was about to be struck by the terrifying orb of light, his eyes instantly turned a deep red. In an instant, he moved forward, unleashing all the remaining power of the Pangu Ancestor within him without hesitation. In that moment, he transformed into a brilliant light, shielding Tang Yuexi.
Within this dazzling light was a hint of glaring red, which was none other than Jingjing, who had been pulled along by Sun Zhe. Facing the onslaught of terrifying energy, he also did not hesitate to use his most powerful Divine Ability, releasing an aura that was no weaker than that of the Initial Stage of Divine Realm.
Under the Pangu Ancestor, all were but ants. Against the attack of the Pangu Ancestor, any resistance from those who were not Pangu Ancestors was utterly pale and powerless. The overwhelming fist shadows crumbled in an instant, and the fire dragon engulfed in flames extinguished in the blink of an eye, while the endless destructive energy swept directly toward Sun Zhe and Jingjing.
"Sun Zhe..." Tang Yuexi cried with tears streaming down her face, rushing toward the wave of energy without hesitation. The Pangu Ancestor seal within her became her best defense; Van's attack could not affect her at all. However, Sun Zhe and Jingjing had no defensive measures left.
"Zhe Er..." The Old Domain Master’s eyes turned crimson as his white hair billowed. He swung his blade and sent the Black Sword Demon Ancestor flying before charging madly toward them.
"Sword Sovereign..." Nie Yuan, Martial Law, and others howled in unison as countless members of the Blade Domain recklessly rushed forward.
"Sun Zhe..."
In Nine Continents One Side, countless figures surged forward—Zhuang Ruoxuan, Bai Qi, Zhao Ang, Shen Yan, Golden Thunder Elder... and many more. Even those who had grievances with Sun Zhe, such as Yuan Mansion Master and Earth Spirit Palace Master, rushed over as well, but their speed was far too slow.
Seeing so many familiar faces, Sun Zhe reached out his hand, wanting to grasp all those outstretched hands. However, his right hand could not extend out no matter what; he could not call out either. As the light flickered and Killing Intent enveloped him, his eyes were suddenly shrouded in a crimson glow...
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