"Executioner Devil Shadow!!"
It was as if a dark cloud had swept out from the palace. The dense and dense magic power was on a completely different level than any mage that Ye Fan had ever met!
Dozens of dark shadows of the Grim Reaper shrouded over, it was the same move that killed Hawkeye and Lightning in an instant!
Ye Fan's entire body was covered in a golden-red Unparalleled Sword Intent, which transformed into a protective sword aura. The eight Sword Dragons were like a tornado, coiling around and howling!
The air was filled with the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves. These dark shadows were directly minced into pieces by the Sword Dragon!
When the surroundings became clear again, a tall figure wearing a black and gold mage robe with a hood over his head could not be seen at all was floating in the air.
Ye Fan's eyes focused. Finally, this guy appeared.
The sail rose into the air, facing the apocalypse.
The moment he saw the Armageddon Shakyamuni, Ye Fan no longer felt any pressure in his heart.
Because from the magic pressure just now, although the Armageddon Shakyamuni was powerful, Ye Fan felt that he was only about the same as the few Patriarchs of the Ancient Immortal Spirit World.
After all, those immortal-level patriarchs lacked battle experience and skills.
However, no matter what, he was still in the Longevity Stage. If he had this kind of cultivation, Ye Fan felt that as long as he dealt with it carefully, the decisive battle was already in the bag.
Of course, this was also the reason why Ye Fan felt this way. If Shakyamuni Apocalypse really attacked without a care for anything before going to the Ancient Immortal Spirit World, then Ye Fan wouldn't be able to stop him no matter what.
Shakyamuni Apocalypse saw Ye Fan's calm and composed expression and chuckled, "Lucifer, blocking This King's move is only this much.
You can't possibly think that This King has already used his true strength, right? "
Fan Xian thought, as long as you don't "disintegrate", no matter what, you will still have the combat strength of the Eternal Habitat.
Furthermore, why would a mage's body disintegrate?
"I will not underestimate any opponent, but you do not have the qualifications to make me afraid." Ye Fan said.
Shakyamuni Apocalypse let out a long sigh, "You are indeed a rare genius in the past few hundred years. However, in the end, you are not Ye Wuya.
Do you really think that with your age, you can defeat this king? You underestimate the power of a Heavenly God! "
"You're talking so much nonsense, why don't you let me see just what kind of true ability you have?" Ye Fan waved his hand, and the flying swords that filled the sky dispersed.
In the following battle, he knew that having more swords would not be of much use.
Shakyamuni was puzzled. "Before I kill you, I want to ask you a question …"
"Speak."
"You are an anomaly. As long as you don't go against this king and obediently submit, this king will not touch you.
Today, you have come here to fight to the death with me. Just what is your purpose? Is there any meaning in sacrificing yourself for a bunch of ignorant ants? "
Ye Fan sneered, "If the ignorant and foolish ants you are talking about are those innocent ordinary people who were killed by you …" Then I simply can't answer you.
Since you don't see yourself as a human anymore, it's futile for me to explain anything to you. "
"People are divided into high and low, noble and lowly. When one's nobility reaches a certain level, there must be a distinction. Those who achieve great things, since ancient times, have achieved success on the bones of tens of thousands!
The civilization of Empyrean Gods is far from something our world can compare to. The survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest, the survival of the fittest, what's wrong with that!? "
Ye Fan shrugged, "Is that so?" Since the god you believe in is so powerful, then kill me, a mere human, first. What are you hesitating for? "Make your move …"
"Lucifer, how stupid are you!? Could it be that you think you're playing the role of a savior!?
Even if you die here today, who do you think will remember you!? Is there anyone who will sing your praises!? "Shakyamuni Apocalypse laughed mockingly.
Ye Fan said with a cold expression, "The soldiers stationed at the borders, the doctors who went to treat the infectious diseases, the volunteers who fought against the disasters in the disaster area, do you think what they did was to make themselves remembered by everyone?
It's not only the cultivation of ancient martial arts and magic that is noble. Those ants in your mouth, in the eyes of different people, could all be giants.
Indeed, I came here to stop your crazy actions. Perhaps the people of the world will never know.
But... This is also something that someone must do. The tragedy of Hua Hai cannot be repeated a second time. "
Void and Thunder God, who were watching the battle from afar, revealed deep thoughts in their eyes when they heard these words …
Shakyamuni Apocalypse coldly snorted and said, "What a pity, you clearly have such potential, yet you insist on associating with such a low level race …" Since that's the case, then This King can only get rid of you first and then welcome back the God of Heaven … "
As soon as he finished speaking, Shakyamuni Apocalypse's figure flashed, instantly transforming into a dozen or so phantoms, appearing around Ye Fan's body!
Ye Fan's sword protected his body, so he wasn't afraid of attacks from different directions. He directly waved his sword towards these illusions!
"No!"
Thunder God shouted from below, but it was too late!
"Boom! Boom! — — "
After Ye Fan brandished his sword intent, these illusions actually exploded violently in an instant!
It was as if one missile after another had exploded at a close distance from Ye Fan. The power of the shockwave created a gale that was hundreds of meters away!
When the sail realized that something was wrong, it quickly retracted its hand, but it was still blasted flying, falling into the ruins of the palace!
Fortunately, Ye Fan's skin was rough and thick, and the power of his sword intent was even stronger, so he didn't injure his muscles and bones.
But at this moment, dozens of purple missiles shot towards Ye Fan from the sky!
Ye Fan was startled. Wasn't this Hawkeye's sniping magic?! But Hawkeye was already dead!
The clone that exploded just now seemed to be the magic of the doll. In addition to the sniping magic this time, the necromancy magic from before, and the void that the Shakyamuni could teleport …
Could it be... Ye Fan thought of an extremely exaggerated situation!
"Lucifer! The Shakyamuni was proficient in dozens of spells! Other than time and lightning magic, he is almost omnipotent! "Thunder God shouted.
Sure enough!
Ye Fan thought to himself that it was good to live for a long time. He had the time to study all kinds of magic. Of course, this also meant that the Shakyamuni was indeed talented.
Ye Fan was unable to dodge the extremely fast missile. He could only use his sword and sword intent to block it, and run to find the source of the missile.
The Shakyamuni used his spiritual energy to spread out, making it difficult for Ye Fan to find his target.
After running for a while, Ye Fan finally found the Shakyamuni, who was three hundred meters away, using an invisibility spell to release a missile.
This A light purple formation was floating there. If one didn't look carefully, it would be hard to find it. leaf
The sail flew up, and just as it was about to use the "Breaking Dawn Sword Intent" to kill it, it discovered that waves of seductive female voices came from the air!?
Why was there a woman singing!?
When Ye Fan heard this bone-piercing, wondrous and penetrating song, he felt his scalp go numb and his mind go into a trance!
Crap! It was actually spiritual magic that was transmitted through singing!?
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