Kapitel 1164: The Funeral on the Mountain Top

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Have a taste of my fist!"

The feathers exploded rapidly. The thousand fiery feathers all burned into ashes, tripling his speed!

Mo Fan was no longer able to cast his powerful spells because of the injuries he was suffering. He could only turn speed into power, and punch the Tyrant Titan in the face!

The fiery punch swept across the sky like a red meteor. Mo Fan reached the Tyrant Titan's face and threw his fist right at it!

There was no flickering light, as it was pure brute force. The punch slammed right into the Tyrant Titan's face without resistance. Its face caved in, and the sound of bones breaking could not be any clearer!

The force of darkness was still holding onto the Tyrant Titan's legs. As the Tyrant Titan's face was struck by the powerful blow, it immediately fell backward.