Chapter 1977 - 2014: Talent Imitation

Waves surged fiercely toward the direction of Ding Fan and Zhuge Qing, their eyes filled with solemnity, their bodies tense.

From within Ding Fan’s body exploded a wildly fierce aura, and as this aura was released, dozens of swords and blades in the sky unleashed an overwhelmingly violent power, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly.

Terrifying killing intent emanated from the swords and blades, and upon seeing Ding Fan’s actions, Zhuge Qing activated a spell, the mystical formation on the ground began to circulate.

Points of light appeared at the feet of the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast, with the emergence of these points, an immense binding force enveloped the body of the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast.

The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast felt this powerful binding force, anger flashing in its eyes the size of basins, its enormous arms spread wide as an aggressive aura erupted from its being.

Seeing this, Ding Fan’s eyes gleamed fiercely, as his mind moved, the sharp Sword Qi in the sky poured down upon the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s body.

The waves of shocking power transmitted from the secret passage as Ding Fan’s violent strength surged downward.

Xia Ling and the two Yuan Clan brothers looked on in shock, exclaiming:

"This... the power Brother Ding and Zhuge Qing unleashed is terrifying, even though the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast has fused its arms, it might not withstand Brother Ding and Zhuge Qing!"

While Xia Ling and the Yuan brothers were secretly shocked, an overwhelming power burst forth from Ding Fan’s body.

The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast, upon seeing the fierce Sword Qi released by Ding Fan, its eyes flashed with an eerie gleam, its massive figure slowly disappearing.

Ding Fan’s eyes showed astonishment, his lips quivered slightly, and then his whole body tensed.

Zhuge Qing exclaimed in shock:

"How... how is this possible?! The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast was clearly within my control range! It shouldn’t be able to break free from my control!"

Upon hearing Zhuge Qing’s words, Ding Fan’s brow furrowed gradually, a sense of danger rising in his heart.

While Zhuge Qing and Ding Fan were secretly shocked, the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s body suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Qing, and as it emerged, a palpable oppressive force weighed down on Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing’s eyes showed a hint of fear, then he spoke to Ding Fan in shock:

"What... what happened?! Why can’t I move my body right now?! It’s as if I’ve entered an exceptionally mysterious formation!"

Ding Fan kept a sharp eye on Zhuge Qing, urgently saying:

"Retreat! The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast is right behind you now!"

As Zhuge Qing tried to move, it was as if an invisible pressure held him still!

Zhuge Qing slightly shook his body, exclaiming to Ding Fan with panic:

"Brother Ding, my body seems uncontrollable, I can’t move at all!"

Ding Fan’s eyes narrowed, shooting a sharp look, his body shivered slightly, then swiftly darting toward Zhuge Qing’s location!

As Ding Fan’s body neared Zhuge Qing’s vicinity, his eyes locked onto the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s location.

The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s eyes were full of mockery, its body released relentless powerful auras, faint black-and-white light dots shimmered on its body.

Witnessing this, Ding Fan exclaimed in shock: "How... how is this possible?! The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast used its own body as the formation, trapping all who approached within it!"

Zhuge Qing’s eyes also showed a hint of fear, saying to Ding Fan in shock:

"Formation? Could the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast also be skilled in using formations?"

Ding Fan’s eyes showed grave concern as he spoke to Zhuge Qing:

"No... it’s not that, the formation on the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s body resembles the formation you deployed on the ground earlier!"

Zhuge Qing’s eyes revealed a hint of astonishment as he said to Ding Fan in shock:

"What!? The formation looks so much like the one I used earlier?! How is this possible, could it be..."

Zhuge Qing’s eyes were filled with shock.

Ding Fan’s eyes flickered slowly as he spoke to Zhuge Qing:

"That’s right! This must be the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s true ability, mimicry!"

Upon hearing Ding Fan’s words, Zhuge Qing’s face was full of contemplation.

Just as Zhuge Qing fell into silence, a feral gleam appeared in the eyes of the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast behind him, its colossal arm raised high, terrible auras erupted from its body.

The massive hand lifted high, aimed toward Zhuge Qing, ready to slam down, Ding Fan showed a sharp look, a violent surge emanating from his body.

Zhuge Qing felt the surge released by Ding Fan, his eyes showed a hint of seriousness, urgently saying to Ding Fan:

"Brother Ding, give me some more time, I’m about to break this formation!"

Ding Fan’s brow furrowed, his whole body lunged forward.

As Ding Fan’s figure lunged forth, immense pressure descended upon Ding Fan’s body, his gaze showed a flicker of uncertainty, peculiar waves spread from his body, dissipating the oppressive feeling.

The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast showed a surprised look at Ding Fan, its massive hand forcefully smacking toward Ding Fan’s direction.

Seeing the hand aimed at him, Ding Fan moved his consciousness, his body shivered, countless Sword Qi in the sky fiercely stabbed toward the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast.

The Ancient Magical Spirit Beast felt Ding Fan’s Sword Qi, its eyes filled with dread, its massive body shook slightly, and then it struck fiercely toward Ding Fan.

Ding Fan’s eyes showed a mischievous look, his figure slightly shifting, almost instantaneously, Ding Fan’s body dodged away, and as his figure darted away, sharp Sword Qi pierced fiercely into the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s body.

Anger showed in the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s eyes, but before it could react, Ding Fan’s Sword Qi slammed fiercely into its body, crimson blood erupted from the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast.

Clear visible wounds appeared on the Ancient Magical Spirit Beast’s body.

Ding Fan’s figure just emerged, seeing the injured Ancient Magical Spirit Beast, Ding Fan’s lips curled into a slight smile.