However, the sniping from Mad Blade and the others didn't have much effect on Poseidon.

They simply couldn't capture Poseidon's figure.

Nor could they calculate his movement trajectory, they could only delay Poseidon's pursuit.

An Zichen's body, softly nestled in Yang Fei's arms.

Her gentle eyes stared at Yang Fei's distinct profile, and she sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you, I am the Dragon King."

"Let me go, and run for your life, you can't defeat him."

"No way, abandoning a woman and fleeing for my life, could I still face myself living this life?"

Yang Fei firmly refused, yet his feet didn't stop for a moment.

An Zichen took a deep breath while in Yang Fei's embrace.

It seemed like she was feeling Yang Fei's warmth and scent.

An Zichen sighed, "Perhaps, he was right, we were all wrong."

Hearing these inexplicable words, Yang Fei was puzzled, "What?"

An Zichen shook her head, not answering.

And at this moment, Poseidon's massive and vicious aura was getting closer and closer to the two of them.

He seemed determined to kill An Zichen.

Even under the sniping of Mad Blade and others, he didn't shrink back.

The situation was extremely critical.

An Zichen's expression became incredibly resolute as if she had made a significant decision.

She took out three bullets from her bosom and placed them in Yang Fei's hand.

Her voice was weak and sounded reluctantly parting,

"When I charge at this monster to hold him off, you shoot him with these three bullets."

Yang Fei was stunned; the bullets given by An Zichen looked ordinary.

Only on the bullet casing were many meandering strange patterns engraved.

Yang Fei was suspicious and uncertain, "Can these bullets really take down Poseidon?"

An Zichen shook her head.

"I don't know, but if these three bullets can't kill Poseidon,"

"then we only have one way left to die."

As she spoke, she suddenly grabbed Yang Fei's finger and bit it.

Caught off guard, Yang Fei was deeply bitten by her snow-white, sharp teeth.

He cried out in pain, "What are you doing?"

An Zichen smiled faintly.

She dripped the blood falling from Yang Fei's finger onto the dark three bullets.

"Only your blood can activate the Dragon Vein Mark, unleashing the greatest power of these three bullets."

Yang Fei looked at the three bullets, now all covered in his blood.

He made a grievous face, "Miss, you should have told me earlier, I have plenty of blood."

An Zichen gave a slight smile, her demeanor more tender than ever before.

"I never understood his actions before, now I do."

"You're good, take care!"

An Zichen spoke, suddenly breaking free from Yang Fei's embrace.

Her figure, like a moth to a flame, was graceful and determined as she faced Poseidon behind her.

Yang Fei, hearing her say these strange things, stood there dumbfounded.

Just as he wanted to ask for clarification, An Zichen had already fearlessly confronted Poseidon.

Poseidon cackled strangely.

His fist, wrapped with black Gang Qi Cyclone, smashed towards An Zichen.

An Zichen's fingers were exquisite, like a Golden Lotus blooming.

Above her head, the Essence Qi of blood color soared into the sky.

Burning Essence!

Yang Fei was shocked and dismayed.

Burning Essence was a taboo technique for all Martial Arts Experts.

A slight mistake could cause the internal organs to burst, leading to an untimely death.

Even if one didn't die, they would be severely weakened afterwards.

Yang Fei knew An Zichen was risking her life to hold off Poseidon and he could not be careless.

He picked up the Heavy Sniper, chambered the three blood-stained bullets.

Bang!

At that moment, two peerless experts, fist and palm collided.

The Gang Wind formed a tornado, expanding outwards, sweeping everything in its path.

Faint ripples appeared in the sky.

This was an absolute burst of power, triggering a spectacular phenomenon between heaven and earth.

Poseidon had taken a hit from An Zichen's Strange Fire Golden Lotus, injuring his internal organs, and darkness clouded his vision.

Poseidon subconsciously felt a sense of foreboding.

He glanced at An Zichen but saw her countenance calm, filled with a sense of ethereal sanctity.

Roar!

Poseidon roared, as the Essence Qi within his body erupted like a volcano.

His immense power rolled toward An Zichen, seeking to crush her.

An Zichen blocked Poseidon's fist, a mouthful of fresh blood spraying out directly.

However, the power within her body was faint yet incredibly tenacious.

Poseidon's full-powered strike failed to break free from An Zichen's restraint.

Bang! Bang bang!

At that moment, Yang Fei's Heavy Sniper fired its bullets.

Three bullets fired in rapid succession, forming a straight line toward Poseidon's forehead.

These three bullets, identical to previous Heavy Sniper rounds.

Yet, for some reason, they filled Poseidon with an overwhelming sense of annihilation.

It seemed that if even one struck him, his life would be ended forever.

Roar!

Poseidon roared in rage.

The colossal strength within his body surged towards An Zichen like a tsunami.

An Zichen could no longer withstand it.

Her body, like a withering snow lotus, spun backwards through the violent Gang Qi tornado.

Pff pff pff!

At that very moment, the bullets fired by Yang Fei finally buried into Poseidon's forehead.

Yang Fei rushed forward, grabbing An Zichen in his arms, and nervously looked toward Poseidon.

To Yang Fei's surprise,

the three bullets hadn't blown off Poseidon's head like ordinary bullets would have.

Only a blood hole appeared in the center of Poseidon's forehead, disappearing from sight.

Poseidon stood rigidly still.

His facial expression was odd, mingling fear with bewilderment.

He even scratched his sleek head, eyes wide as he looked at Yang Fei, his face full of confusion.

The next second, Poseidon's bare chest suddenly swelled immensely.

That spot expanded to an extreme, resembling a humongous bun.

Bang!

The flesh bun burst explosively.

Among the splashing blood, Poseidon's internal organs could be seen writhing.

And that wasn't all.

After the explosion of that flesh bun,

another colossal flesh bun swelled on his back, shining brightly before bursting once again.

Bang bang bang!

In a blink of an eye, countless giant flesh buns exploded all over Poseidon's body, one after another.

The direct effect of these countless exploding flesh buns

turned Poseidon's robust and muscular body into a scene of flying blood and flesh, ghastly beyond endurance.

Poseidon's screams, as if he were being dismembered, were utterly earth-shattering.

He clutched his head, rolling around on the ground in agony.

The clouds in the sky parted, and the unique warm sunlight of the Pacific Ocean Area shone down.

However, everyone witnessing this horrific sight felt a chill run through their body, their faces turning pale.

Even Mad Blade, who feared nothing, stared at the scene, speechless.

In the end, Poseidon's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

His bloodied and mutilated body lay on the ground, motionless.

And with that, the terrible explosions ceased.

Yang Fei held An Zichen's body, staring blankly ahead.

An Zichen was at her last breath, her bright eyes steadfastly gazing at Yang Fei.

At this moment, on the Holy Island Cable-stayed Bridge, three or four silhouettes were dashing up at an unbelievable speed.

One of them, with a handsome face and a scholarly air, turned out to be Xue Mingtai, who had not been seen for a long time.

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