216: Devouring the Phantom

“Below the Gods, all are ants!”

Foduo Ni raised his hand, and before him appeared a round shield composed of obscure runes, which actually managed to subtly dissipate Plos's sword light.

“I have already given you your chance, so there is no need to waste words on you!”

The sharp blade in Foduo Ni's hand lowered. He gripped the hilt with both hands, and a thousand-zhang-tall Angel Phantom slowly formed behind him. The golden light dyed the surroundings dazzlingly brilliant.

“I am the God of Judgment, presiding over sin and punishment!”

“Disrupting the Yan He System and attempting rebellion—the crime is punishable by death!”

The loud voice echoed across the sky, transforming into waves of magic power that swept toward Su Feng and the others.

“Is this the avatar of one of the many Powers of Rules Foduo Ni controls?”

Su Feng frowned slightly, slowly looking at his hand, where the golden light was equally dazzling.

A thousand-zhang Angel, almost identical, also appeared, completely dyeing the entire space gold.

“What?! Another thousand-zhang Angel? Isn't it only the Angel Clan that can summon an Angel Phantom? Is he one too?”

“Impossible! Zunuo said before that this human from Blue Star can somehow use Angel skills. Logically, this shouldn't be possible!”

“Let's retreat further. This level of combat is not something we can participate in!”

...The Demon Kings in the Demon Abyss wisely retreated further. The death of Chuibang left them with lingering fear.

Although they wanted to go up and seek revenge, alas, their abilities were insufficient!

“This Angel Phantom seems to have become more solid!”

Plos looked at the giant Angel behind Su Feng, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

Even after thousands of years, his own only reached six hundred zhang.

Moreover, it seemed he had temporarily hit a bottleneck and it was difficult to improve.

“I'll help you!”

Plos roared, and a hundred-zhang-tall Angel also appeared behind him, though next to the two thousand-zhang Angels, it seemed rather insignificant.

Just like a child standing in front of two adults.

A flicker of confusion crossed Foduo Ni's golden eyes. He didn't sense any trace of Angel bloodline in the human before him.

But... how could the opponent summon an Angel Phantom?!

Isn't this a racial talent unique to the Angel Clan?!

Strange!

However, Foduo Ni absolutely cannot tolerate the existence of anomalies.

Eliminating them is his duty!

“Su Feng, the Angel Phantom can be controlled for a long time. Your previous method could only unleash its power once. Try to completely fuse your magic power and use your consciousness to replace the Angel Phantom's instinct!”

Hiss!

Foduo Ni directly controlled his phantom, striking a sword towards Plos.

What looked like a casual strike actually contained the vast magic power of Foduo Ni's Clone, as well as his inherent Power of Rules.

Bang!

The giant swords collided, and the Angel Phantom behind Plos instantly became translucent.

Plos gritted his teeth, continuously injecting his own magic power into the Angel Phantom, wanting to resist the blow directly.

He also wanted to know exactly how big the gap was between himself and Foduo Ni!

If he couldn't even overcome the Clone in front of him, how could he talk about Slaying a God?!

But facing that hundred-zhang-long giant sword, Plos struggled increasingly.

Bang!

The Angel Phantom was actually shattered, and the giant sword swung toward Plos.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing suddenly echoed beside Plos's ear. Looking up, it was the other thousand-zhang Angel blocking the strike with its sword.

“Plos, get further away!”

Although Plos was somewhat indignant, his feeling was mostly helplessness.

This kind of battle was beyond his ability to participate in!

“I was too benevolent toward you earlier!”

Foduo Ni's mind stirred, and the thousand-zhang phantom suddenly lunged toward Su Feng. The massive fist approached ferociously, completely tearing apart the surrounding space.

“If you had the ability, why would you have dragged it out until now?!”

Su Feng felt no fear. The Rules he currently controlled were in no way inferior to Foduo Ni's Clone before him.

Bang!

Fist and palm collided, and the overflowing magic power immediately swept away like a tide.

What looked like a simple collision contained immense magic power and the Power of Rules controlled by both sides; naturally, its might could not be underestimated.

Plos blocked with his sword, but still couldn't avoid the predicament of being pushed far away.

“Two thousand-zhang Angels are truly terrifying!”

“Su Feng, just how strong can your power become?!”

Plos could now only meet up with the subordinates in the Demon Abyss; he was no longer needed.

Bang!

The two phantoms continuously clashed, and small cracks had already appeared on their fists.

“Now I know why Michael and the others lost to you. You control far too many powers.”

Foduo Ni also found this extremely tricky now. Clearly, Su Feng's strength exceeded his estimation.

The last time they met, the opponent could only flee in distress, not even daring to face him head-on.

How much time had passed since then?!

Yet he was now able to hold his ground without falling behind!

This was simply appalling!

“Refreshing!”

With this high-intensity combat, Su Feng felt that the Rules he had previously been somewhat unfamiliar with were now becoming more fully integrated.

Especially the magic power he could draw from the Yan He System was more abundant than before.

“Is this what it feels like to be a God?”

“Being able to freely mobilize the magic power of an entire star system, gather it within oneself, fuse with the Rules, and generate unparalleled power...”

Su Feng's physical perception became purer. The power he currently controlled was merely the tip of the iceberg of the Yan He System.

But it still shocked him immensely.

If he were to grasp the entire Yan He System, the continuous supply of magic power would be far greater than what he had now!

The two thousand-zhang Angels continued to clash, but Su Feng felt increasingly comfortable, as if he had transformed into the thousand-zhang Angel and was fighting personally.

“Since Foduo Ni's Clone controls the Rule of Sin and Punishment, if I use the Power of Devouring to completely merge it into my phantom, will my strength surge again?!”

A bold idea flashed through Su Feng's mind.

“Whether it works or not, I have to try to find out!”

Su Feng charged forward, opening his massive mouth and directly biting the Angel Phantom in front of him.

Crunch!

Su Feng immediately became energized: “It works!”

“You lunatic!”

Foduo Ni clearly hadn't anticipated this situation; a corner of his Angel Phantom was actually missing.

Having tasted success, how could Su Feng be willing to give up?!

If he continuously devoured Foduo Ni's phantom, with one's strength increasing while the other's decreased, this battle should come to an end!

Bang!

Foduo Ni continuously poured his magic power into the Angel Phantom. The golden light, carrying boundless might, constantly clashed with Su Feng in front of him.

“Power of Devouring—how can this kind of fundamental Rule be so troublesome?!”

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