Chapter 916: Unconventional Suppression

Although she was just a woman, the Second Great Thief was still a formidable force. With a casual strike, the massive Void Battleship in the sky was silently shattered, and a figure walked out from the chaos.

This figure was shrouded completely in black mist, making it impossible to see what he actually looked like, but at least his weapon was visible.

The Death God Scythe. He was terrifying, like a true Death God—any casual power he released was enough to slaughter tens of thousands.

The Second Great Thief also unleashed her own incredible strength; her weapon was a staff, which could grow and shrink, ascend to the heavens or plunge underground, no limits at all.

So magical—Ye Fan couldn’t help but wonder if the Second Great Thief used this staff for personal enjoyment, given how versatile it was, it must be amazing for all sorts of things.

The staff and the Death God Scythe clashed, and the sky was enveloped by the power of two peerless fighters. For a moment, even the heavens seemed to change color.

No one knew how many rounds the two had fought in midair.

Ye Fan was busy recovering, knowing that once his power was restored, he’d make his escape.

He spent a ton of spiritual materials to heal his wounds.

Once he’d patched himself up, the two peerless warriors were still duking it out above, and Ye Fan thought, what a perfect opportunity.

No mistake about it—this was definitely the best chance for him to slip away.

But just as he stepped forward, the residual energy in the sky exploded in front of him, sending tingles across his scalp.

If he’d gone any further, he’d be dead and not even leave a trace. That was Great Saint power!

As someone in the Ancestor Realm, how could he possibly compete with giants like these? Even a flick of their fingers would crush him.

….

Up in the sky, the Second Great Thief said coldly, “Gongsun Jinheng, I didn’t expect after all these years, your power would get even stronger.”

Although they were rivals, at this moment the Second Great Thief was just stating the truth—Gongsun Jinheng’s power really was overwhelming.

Gongsun Jinheng sneered, “And you’re not weak either—got even sharper since back then. Especially that perfect body of yours—soon, it’ll belong to me!”

“Hahaha!”

Gongsun Jinheng let out a wild laugh.

“You’re asking for death!”

The Second Great Thief obviously caught the disrespect—Gongsun Jinheng was outright desecrating her, so she got furious, leaping into the sky and unleashing her full strength.

She showcased the Great Thief Family’s power to the max.

Gongsun Jinheng sneered, “Still struggling for nothing. You’re definitely not stronger than me now—just wait to die!”

Gongsun Jinheng moved, displaying the Power of Death God with all his might. The Death God Scythe spun, bringing his strength to the absolute extreme.

This was power unheard of—at this moment, Gongsun Jinheng was at the very peak.

Two world-ending forces exploded in midair, spreading across the whole sky for tens of thousands of miles.

The entire Nine-layered Heavenly Palace collapsed.

At the same time, Ye Fan fell to the ground. He knew that if the power unleashed by those two had hit the earth, the entire Fan Kong Continent would’ve been obliterated.

That’s the power of a Great Saint. Just a flip of the hand, they could destroy a continent—that’s absolute pinnacle strength.

Up in the sky, the Second Great Thief and Gongsun Jinheng immediately flew backward.

Both spat blood.

Both were gravely wounded, since that last clash had been an all-out desperate attack—if neither got hurt, nobody would believe it.

Then Gongsun Jinheng wiped the blood from his mouth and said to the Second Great Thief, “Let’s put an end to today’s matter. I’ll be back!”

“That’ll be the day you die!”

“Hmph! You think I’m scared of you?”

The Second Great Thief responded coldly.

Gongsun Jinheng didn’t waste words—he jumped right into the Void, clearly unable to hold out any longer, otherwise why would he bail so fast?

Once Gongsun Jinheng vanished, the Second Great Thief couldn’t take the pain anymore and fell straight down.

Seeing the battle in the sky was finally over, Ye Fan still wasn’t reassured. He waited quietly for a while, then said, “Fuck, finally finished. Now Laozi’s leaving—shouldn’t be any screw-ups now.”

With that, he prepared to escape.

But then he was blocked by the Second Great Thief.

The Second Great Thief said coldly, “You can’t leave!”

“Why not?”

Ye Fan asked.

She replied, “Because you’re staying here to serve me! If you dare leave, I’ll kill you!”

The Second Great Thief had it rough. In this duel, all her followers had been wiped out, leaving her all alone.

Ye Fan said, “Forget it! Look at how fucked up things are—we should just go our separate ways!”

“Dare to take another step, see what happens?”

The Second Great Thief glared coldly at Ye Fan.

Now, Ye Fan looked closely and saw that the Second Great Thief really was injured. If he didn’t leave now, once she recovered, he’d have no chance to escape. Though she was strong, Ye Fan felt that right now, the Second Great Thief couldn’t take him down.

So he stepped forward.

The Second Great Thief slapped at him.

Ye Fan sensed trouble and instinctively reached out to block.

He grabbed the Second Great Thief’s hand on the spot. Instantly, she was stunned; she hadn’t expected she’d be this weak.

For Ye Fan, this was fantastic news.

The Second Great Thief wasn’t his opponent now.

He immediately slammed a palm into her, sending her flying backward.

“Bastard, you dare hit me!”

The Second Great Thief shouted angrily. Even injured, she kept her absolute aura, overwhelming Ye Fan’s own energy.

Ye Fan laughed mockingly, “Why wouldn’t I? All the shit you put Laozi through—I’ve remembered every bit of it!”

“Now it’s your turn, hahaha!”

Ye Fan laughed wildly at that moment.

This time, he’d finally turned the tables.

“You’d better not let me catch you, or I’ll cut you to pieces!”

The Second Great Thief roared in anger.

Ye Fan had planned not to make a fuss—just leave and mind his own business, enjoy a bit of peace. But now, with the Second Great Thief threatening him like that,

Ye Fan couldn’t take it.

So he suddenly turned around and said to the Second Great Thief, “Are you sure?”

The Second Great Thief said coldly, “I’m sure!”

“Good!”

Ye Fan immediately tackled her.

“What are you doing?”

The Second Great Thief realized that now was the most dangerous moment—she had all this strength but couldn’t use it. She shouldn’t have antagonized Ye Fan too much.

Ye Fan sneered, “You’re a woman, I’m a man—what do you think I’m going to do? Of course I’m doing what I want to do! Hahaha!”

Ye Fan wore a treacherous grin.

The Second Great Thief glared coldly, “You’d better not mess around—or I’ll make you regret it for life!”

Her aura was intense—most would be intimidated. But Ye Fan wasn’t just any man.

He grabbed the Second Great Thief right then.

She was furious, but at that moment, she couldn’t fight Ye Fan off.

Ye Fan said, “Either way, we’re both gonna die, so I might as well do my thing first, then kill you and destroy the evidence! Hahaha!”

The Second Great Thief was scared—Ye Fan’s depravity was way beyond what she expected.

She shouted at Ye Fan, “Even if I die, I won’t let you off!”

“Ghost? What’s that? Must be interesting!”

Ye Fan acted right away, tearing the Second Great Thief’s clothes.

At that moment, the Second Great Thief was crying—after all, right now she was just a weak woman. As a helpless woman, how could she not be terrified?