Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The battle has just begun.

Mu Bai stood in the center of the airport, everything around him seemed to be frozen, only the changes in his body were progressing rapidly. His figure began to blur, and a deep dark breath gushed out of his body, like a beast being released, roaring and sweeping the entire space.

His body swelled rapidly in full view of everyone, his muscles swelled up like an inflated balloon, and complex and strange patterns appeared on his skin, flashing with a cold light. The five-meter-tall body stood on the airport, like a sculpture from the abyss, exuding a terrifying and majestic atmosphere.

At this moment, Mu Bai was no longer the ordinary ghoul. His eyes burned with red flames, as if he could see through all hypocrisy and lies. Behind him, a pair of huge black wings slowly spread out, and each feather was as sharp as a blade, flashing with cold light.

Mu Bai in the form of the fallen angel Hezhe seemed to have become the incarnation of death, and the air around him became solemn and heavy. The lights in the airport cast mottled shadows on him, adding a bit of mystery and horror.

He slowly raised his head and swept his eyes over everyone around him. His deep and cold eyes made people shudder. Every step he took seemed to hit people's hearts like a heavy hammer, and the amazing aura emanating from the inside out made everyone tremble with fear.

At this moment, Mu Bai has completely transformed into a fallen angel.

Zhao Sifang's originally calm face suddenly twisted at this moment, revealing incredible shock. He widened his eyes and stared at Mu Bai in front of him. The five-meter-tall fallen angel Hezhe form stood in front of him like an insurmountable mountain.

"You...you are also a Hezhe!?" Zhao Sifang's hoarse voice was full of astonishment and confusion. As a skeleton Hezhe, he has always believed that his attainments in this area have reached the pinnacle, but Mu Bai in front of him, in another completely different form, broke his cognition.

Mu Bai's body became bigger and bigger in Zhao Sifang's eyes, and the black wings slowly spread out like a curtain of death, covering the sky. Zhao Sifang could clearly feel that the terrifying aura emanating from Mu Bai was eroding his will at an alarming rate.

Zhao Sifang couldn't help but take a few steps back, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart. He once thought that he had stood at the top of the food chain, but at this moment, he realized that there were still existences in this world that he could not reach.

"This is impossible... This is impossible!" Zhao Sifang muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion and despair.

This man is so young and he is actually a Hezhe. Doesn't it mean that he is at least a cadre in the Eternal Tree? Once he is allowed to grow and develop, the future is unimaginable.

When he said this, Zhao Sifang's eyes rarely revealed the ultimate killing intent.

Zhao Sifang, in the form of a skeleton, had a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes. He stomped on the ground fiercely, and his body shot towards Mu Bai, in the form of a fallen angel, like an arrow from a bow. A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and Zhao Sifang's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving only a residual image.

His attack was swift and fierce, and his arms turned into white bones, flashing a cold light, as if they could penetrate all defenses. The bones were like knives, cutting the air, with a sharp murderous intent, going straight to Mu Bai's vitals.

However, facing Zhao Sifang's terrifying offensive, Mu Bai seemed unusually calm. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the huge black wings behind him flapped gently, and a powerful airflow formed instantly, blocking all of Zhao Sifang's attacks.

The bones collided with the airflow, and a deafening roar broke out. Zhao Sifang only felt an irresistible force coming, causing his attack to collapse and disintegrate in an instant. A trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he obviously did not expect Mu Bai to be able to block his attack so easily.

Mu Bai took this opportunity, and his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared beside Zhao Sifang. He stretched out a huge palm and slapped Zhao Sifang suddenly. The black air on his palm seemed to contain endless power of death, which made Zhao Sifang feel palpitations.

Zhao Sifang also reacted very quickly. He flashed and narrowly avoided Mu Bai's attack. However, the shock in his heart could not be added. He understood that the gap in strength between himself and Mu Bai was probably greater than he imagined.

Mu Bai stood among the ruins, and the five-meter-tall body of the fallen angel was looming in the smoke and dust. He took a deep breath, closed his lips tightly, and then suddenly opened them, and a dark beam of light burst out of his mouth. This beam of light contained a powerful power of corruption, as if it was a call from the abyss, with the breath of destroying everything.

The fallen beam cuts through the sky with thunderIt shot towards a building not far away. The moment the beam touched the building, a deafening roar broke out. Under the bombardment of the fallen beam, the building was as fragile as paper and was instantly blown to pieces. The rubble and dust flew everywhere, forming a huge mushroom cloud of smoke and dust, covering half of the sky.

Zhao Sifang was originally ready to launch a new round of attacks. However, Mu Bai's sudden fallen beam made him alert. He caught a glimpse of the beam that blew up the building from the corner of his eye, and was startled. He quickly gave up the attack plan, flashed his body, and hid in the direction away from the beam.

Zhao Sifang rolled several times in the air and landed steadily on a ruin. He looked up and saw that Mu Bai still maintained the form of a fallen angel, and his red eyes revealed endless indifference and murderous intent.

Zhao Sifang, in the form of a skeleton, had a hideous face and his eyes flashed with a cold light. He took a deep breath, and his bones crackled, as if gathering all his strength. The next moment, he stretched out his right hand, and his bones quickly deformed and grew, turning into a huge ghost bone claw.

This ghost bone claw was as black as ink, and the five sharp finger bones were as sharp as daggers, flashing a cold light. Zhao Sifang roared, and the ghost bone claw with a fierce momentum grabbed Mu Bai fiercely. A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, as if even the space was torn apart by this claw.

Facing Zhao Sifang's fierce attack, Mu Bai in the form of the fallen angel Hezhe remained calm. His huge black wings flapped lightly, and his figure disappeared instantly, dodging the fatal blow of the ghost bone claw at an incredible speed.

Zhao Sifang's attack missed, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face. He didn't expect Mu Bai's speed to be so fast that he could easily dodge his full-strength attack.

After dodging the attack, Mu Bai did not stop. His huge wings flapped again, and he rushed towards Zhao Sifang like a black lightning. In his hand, a pitch-black long sword condensed, with a sharp sword energy, went straight to Zhao Sifang's throat.

Zhao Sifang was shocked and quickly waved his Nether Ghost Bone Claw to resist. However, Mu Bai's long sword cut his Nether Ghost Bone Claw as easily as cutting tofu, and continued to stab forward. Zhao Sifang was horrified, and his figure flashed, narrowly avoiding this fatal sword.

Mu Bai stood in the center of the battlefield, and the dark aura emanating from the Fallen Angel Hezhe form became stronger and stronger. He took a deep breath, and the huge black wings behind him began to tremble slowly, as if gathering the purest dark power between heaven and earth.

As the wings trembled, powerful energy waves surged out of Mu Bai's body and gathered on the feathers in his hand. These feathers were originally just tiny black feathers, but under Mu Bai's control, they quickly merged and transformed, and finally turned into a fallen sword that exuded a terrifying aura.

This sword was pitch black, with complex magic patterns carved on the sword body, flashing a cold light. It seemed to carry endless power of corruption, and once it was unsheathed, it would drink blood and return.

Mu Bai tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, and a sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Sifang in an instant. The fallen sword in his hand slashed at Zhao Sifang with the power of destroying the world.

Zhao Sifang was in the form of a skeleton, and his bones were as hard as armor. However, in front of Mu Bai's sword, his defense was as fragile as paper. The fallen sword easily broke through Zhao Sifang's defense and split his skeleton form into two.

With a deafening roar, Zhao Sifang's body instantly collapsed and disintegrated under the slash of the fallen sword. A terrifying energy wave burst out from the sword, forming a huge black shock wave that swept across the entire battlefield.

This energy wave contained a powerful destructive force, and everything was destroyed wherever it passed. The remains of Zhao Sifang turned into dust in the shock wave and dissipated into the air. Mu Bai still maintained the form of the fallen angel Herzhe, holding the fallen sword, standing on the ruins, as if he had become the only master of this battlefield.