God-Tier Fishing System Chapter 718

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"But with just you half baked bunch, trying to use a Formation to block the coercion of my Moonfall Clan's Ancestor is nothing but wishful thinking!" Wilford sneered.

"The Ancestor's true body hasn't fully descended. If this Formation is completely deployed, it might actually block the Ancestor's cross spatial coercion!"

"We cannot delay! Attack immediately and stop them!" Helena urged.

"Fourth Sister is right, we strike now!" Glacien nodded.

He waved his hand without hesitation. "Everyone, form the Frost Moon Cold Smoke Formation!"

Before the words even left his mouth, the other nine flashed outward.

They arranged themselves in an X shape. Icy divine power erupted from their bodies, sending blue beams of light shooting straight into the clouds!

Terrifying frost breath permeated the air. Blue Formation patterns surfaced beneath their feet, linking together into the shape of an hourglass.

The next second, Glacien let out a low roar from the center.

He pushed his icy divine power to its absolute limit. The final circular Formation pattern spread outward, obscuring half the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Waves of Formation fluctuations swept outward, kicking up explosive pops across the battlefield.

With a single thought, Glacien surged the Formation's power skyward. Above their heads, a massive figure condensed in mere moments.

An Ice Giant.

Clad in armor of solid ice, wielding a heavy broadsword, its aura was unimaginably terrifying.

"Go!"

Under Glacien's command, the Ice Giant charged at Tiberan and the others, broadsword raised, aiming to separate them from Ethan and prevent interference with the battle above.

Meanwhile, Ethan caught a glimpse behind him.

"This Formation of the Riverborn Clan is quite something. One look and you can tell it's Divine tier."

"Their overall strength is much weaker than the Moonfall Clan's, yet by relying on the Formation, they can actually fight evenly."

"Truly worthy of an Ancient Clan, their foundation runs deep," Ethan thought.

"Young Master Ethan, the true body of the Moonfall Clan's Emperor Realm expert has not descended, and his coercion is not at its peak state. Find a way to escape; we will cover you!" Tiberan's voice rang in his ears.

"Clan Head, there is no need to worry about me."

"You yourself said the true body hasn't truly descended yet."

"Why shouldn't I take this opportunity to kill Lucien?!"

The corners of Ethan's mouth curled up. Veins bulged across his hands and forehead. His eyes burned with chilling killing intent.

Tiberan never expected Ethan to actually intend to force a kill on Lucien while bearing the coercion of an Emperor Realm expert.

The idea was insane. He absolutely could not watch Ethan throw his life away.

"Young Master Ethan, we are already endlessly grateful that you stepped in to help our Riverborn Clan."

"We do not want you to throw your life away for nothing."

"Moreover, Althea still needs you!" Tiberan pleaded.

"Rest assured, Clan Head."

"Since I dare to strike, I have enough confidence to handle unknown situations."

"It's true that an Emperor Realm expert is unmatched, but preserving my life will be no problem." Ethan's tone brimmed with confidence.

"..."

Tiberan clenched his fists. He had no choice but to believe in Ethan.

At that moment, the space around Ethan, solidified by coercion, actually trembled.

Black red lightning danced wildly. The God Killing Spear advanced another inch forward!

From the descent of the Emperor Realm expert's coercion until now, everything had happened in a flash.

Lucien, who had just escaped danger, hadn't even had time to celebrate before that sharp spear blade inched closer to his face.

"While enveloped by the coercion of an Emperor Realm expert, how can he still mobilize his power?!"

"This damned bastard!"

Lucien's heart filled with intense resentment. He clenched his fists, grinding his teeth audibly.

Ethan's performance already proved he was stronger!

But Lucien could not accept this result.

He stared fixedly at Ethan, anger and indignation churning inside him.

Rationality forced him to calm down.

He drove his divine power backward while simultaneously sweeping his long spear out violently. The Ice Dragon, wrapped in freezing wind and divine power, roared forward.

"Ethan, you were only barely able to fight me by relying on the might of a Divine Artifact! But now, with the coercion of an Emperor Realm expert binding you, how are you going to dodge this spear?" Lucien said coldly.

"Brother Ethan, stop dawdling! Fall back quickly!" A familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Rest assured, Brother Zeon. Do you not know me yet?" Ethan replied simply.

He urged inwardly, "Are you ready?"

"Two integration complete!"

"Kid, let me show you my power after absorbing the Cowardly Mask!" Onyx Orchid's voice rang out in Ethan's mind.

"Good!" A smile surfaced on Ethan's face.

The black patterns on his neck suddenly began to grow wildly, spreading across his entire face before transforming into a ghost mask!

"Alright, go and enjoy true power!" Onyx laughed.

Ethan's aura skyrocketed. Sensing the surge in his strength, he couldn't help but grin.

"Break!" Ethan roared, terrifying divine power erupted from his body.

A pair of wings condensed from divine power unfurled from his back. One side black red, the other gray blue.

Immediately after, the might of the God Killing Spear surged once more.

Lightning grew and strengthened like a torrential storm. Thick bolts of black red electricity fanned outward in an instant.

Crack!

The solidified space shattered.

Ethan had forcefully broken through the coercion of the Emperor Realm expert!

Though this coercion was transmitted across space, it was still enough to plunge anyone into endless shock and bewilderment.

With magnificent fiery wings flapping behind his back, the ghost mask gleaming on his face, and the God Killing Spear displaying its sharp edge in his hand, Ethan looked like an Asura descended upon the world.

"How is this possible?!"

Stormy waves surged in Lucien's heart.

Indignation and anger continuously bred within him, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His confidence and Dao Heart suffered a heavy blow from Ethan at this moment, revealing a flaw.