Chapter 1583: Chapter 99: I Spare You from Death

Alva, whose strength seemed endless, was actually so exhausted that he needed ten seconds to catch his breath before attacking again?

The boy across from him, whose muscles were spasming...

Was he made of steel?

Though heavily injured each time, he would almost immediately get up and charge again.

Almost as if he had no sense of pain.

Was he a humanoid rhinoceros?

Mu Fan was covered in scars, his mouth stained with blood, yet each attack ended with him laughing loudly to the sky.

The sound was loud, joyous, and stirring.

It drew people in involuntarily.

That laughter carried hope in adversity.

It inspired those in tough situations.

In this vast world, it conveyed an immeasurable sense of heroism.

...

Hearts beat heavily again and again until both figures flew out and lay on the ground, unable to rise.

At this moment, Enoch had his mouth open wide, swallowed hard, and looked at the now emptied rock hourglass nearby.

This intense, head-on battle lasted a whole Star Time?

The Alva, who could single-handedly send a giant bear flying, now lay there gasping like a fish out of water?

And Brother Mu...

Oh my God!

Clunk.

Enoch’s nearly dislocated jaw heavily clicked shut.

Because he saw Brother Mu, though looking worse than Alva, stand up again.

"Hey..."

The icy Ghost Energy washed over his body, erasing the blockages in his blood vessels caused by injuries.

"Seems like... I’m going to win."

"I, Alva, have not been defeated yet. If you’ve got the ability, knock me down so I cannot stand!!"

Alva laughed heartily, reversing his right thumb to strike against his chest.

Once!

Twice!

Thump... Thump...

Each strike was like the beating of war drums.

Each knock sent perceptible muscle ripples from his chest throughout his body.

Though seemingly heavily wounded, Alva’s figure grew even stronger.

"Ancestor’s Soul!"

"Alva has activated the Ancestor’s Soul!"

At this moment, elite warriors from the White Armor Guard and Wolf Armor Group couldn’t help but exclaim.

"This is the Martial Arts Skill Alva only uses against the Beast King."

"To force Alva to this point, he is indeed formidable. Alas... what a pity."

As the murmurs of his companions reached Lans and the others, they finally sighed heavily.

The Ancestor’s Soul, a Combat Skill rooted in bloodline, can only be activated by tribe champions unbeaten in a hundred battles.

It fully enhances the ability to endure, reaction speed, and muscle explosion.

In exchange, it puts complete pressure on the heart and muscles.

This is undoubtedly Alva’s strongest card.

Only half a month ago, during the Beast Tide, did Alva use this alongside Isaiah Clan Leader to slay the Beast King.

And now, he’s using it again.

This sufficiently proves Mu Fan’s strength.

At this moment, members of the White Armor Clan looked at Mu Fan with respect.

To force Alva’s Ancestor’s Soul with bare hands is unprecedented.

Crunch, crunch...

Each step on the ground created deep impressions.

Whether soil or rock, Alva’s feet crushed it to pieces!

Alva’s temples were bulging, the veins on his muscles were menacing like worms.

He walked step by step towards Mu Fan.

"To let me activate the Ancestor’s Soul, your strength has earned my recognition. The final victory is imminent. Remember who defeats you..."

"Me, child of the Stars, Alva!"

In that resounding voice of clashing steel, Alva stepped forward grandly like a god descending.

"Hehe..."

Mu Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly with the back of his hand, looked up at the unnaturally strong and burly figure opposite, and smiled.

This was his most exhilarating fight...

Under the Six Forms enhancement, he had surpassed the 29th-level physique.

Yet it seemed he couldn’t knock down this Alva fellow.

Thus...

Watching Alva’s figure, Mu Fan’s grin widened.

His hoarse and deep voice gently echoed in the vast arena:

"Who said, I would... fail?"

Hmm?

The crowd was taken aback.

Alva’s eyes squinted as he approached.

Standing at the tent entrance, Isaiah squinted even more.

Everyone saw that Mu Fan was now at the end of his rope.

If he was in the previous state, even stronger, he would not be a match for Alva in his Ancestor’s Soul state.

So, where exactly did this young man’s confidence lie!?

"Boasting isn’t the act of a hero."

Alva mercilessly hurled Mu Fan’s earlier words back at him.

"Hehe..."

"Hahaha."

Mu Fan’s laughter grew from small to large, throwing his head back and laughing heartily.

Thump... 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

At that moment, several people closest felt a muffled sound in their ears.

Like a heartbeat.

...Thump!

A second sound echoed, Mu Fan’s eyes instantly turned blood-red.

And then within the next second, an unseen intense squeeze of his heart occurred.

Thump, thump, thump, thump!

A terrifying contraction and expansion happened eight times in an instant!

His heartbeat approached 500 times per minute.

Crack.

The ground beneath Mu Fan suddenly split open.

His entire figure lifted violently, a faint mist of blood energy erupting from every pore.

Hmm?

Alva’s expression finally changed.

"Huff..."

A low, hoarse, and fierce panting sounded.

Mu Fan lowered his head, eyes a sea of blood-red.

"This time..."

"I forgive you..."

"Not death!"

What?!!

Yet before the crowd could react in shock.

The ground where Mu Fan stood exploded!

Only a silhouette remained imprinted on everyone’s retina.

It was...

The image of a foot stamping the earth.

The ground three meters in front of Mu Fan shattered into a web-like pattern!.

His figure vanished instantly!.

Alva’s fury hadn’t had time to erupt when a chilling murderous aura descended upon him like the sky.

His pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints.

The shock in his heart surged like a tidal wave!

Because as he instinctively raised his arm under his Ancestor’s Soul state, he saw a pair of blood-red eyes appear right in front of him!

Two pairs of eyes met, separated by a mere... twenty centimeters!

In that instant, he could even smell the blood from the opponent.

This close, how did he break through?

Thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning.

A monstrous force suddenly enveloped him.

"Blessed... Emancipation."

A gentle whisper echoed past his ears.

Alva felt as if hit head-on by a Giant Rhinoceros King.

His back curved, sweat mixed with blood vaporized instantly.

The entire figure was flung backwards!

A rough hand somehow clasped around his throat.

Then fiercely squeezed, lifted high, and slammed down!

Bang!

A nearly five-meter diameter depression instantly imprinted the ground.

Like a meteor landing, earth-shattering.

Amidst rising dust, there was a deafening silence around the vast field.