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Chapter 827

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Fan He looked like a man made of jade. His entire body was translucent. His hands were like beautiful jades, radiating light. His God Body was so transparent that even the veins on the back of his hands could be seen clearly.

Boom Boom Boom!

The cracking sounds of his joints constantly arose from Fan He's body. Even when he didn't use his power Upanishad, he could still show his explosive power.

Boom!

Like a meteor crossing the sky, Fan He was the only warrior who could use his God Body to fly. His speed was so fast that he reached Shi Yan in just a blink.

However, his target wasn't Shi Yan.

Feng Ke looked as if he was facing his archenemy. He couldn't help but shout, "Surround him!"

Many Blue Demon Marauders swarmed toward Fan He, turning into blurs to stop him.

Fan He was calm. There was no ripple in his eyes. He was so calm that it was scary. His God Body moved back and forth, his two jade-like arms moving like snakes.

Once his jade hand touched someone, the sharp sword light pierced through the God Body of the person who tried to stop it.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

The God Body of the Blue Demon Pirates was pierced, leaving a bloody hole. They couldn't stop him for even a moment. Their God Bodies exploded, sending pieces of bloody flesh everywhere.

Moving through the thick blood mist, Fan He's eyes were dull. His God Body was like a sharp saber that could cut through anything.

His arms moved, tearing apart the bodies of the Blue Demon Pirates. They died tragically.

In just a blink of an eye, seven corpses were left in his way. None of them were intact.

Fan He was hurried to kill Feng Ke. He didn't pause for a second. Like a bunch of light, he dashed forward and killed all the warriors in his way. He was getting closer to Feng Ke.

Many Blue Demon Pirates were frightened. Deep fear appeared in their eyes. However, none of them retreated. Although they knew they were going to die, they still dashed forward to kill him. They weren't afraid of death. They were like moths flying into a flame. They just needed a moment to survive.

The Pirates were the kind of people who valued relationships the most. Those who followed Feng Ke had sold their lives to Feng Ke. To them, Feng Ke's words were the eternal truth.

Although they knew they would be killed instantly, they were still fearless, crazily storming forward.

In the crowd, Fan He was like a jade monster that could strangle everything in its path. His entire body was shrouded in a dazzling light, and the power of metal extreme shot out from his fingers, knees, and arms.

The Pirates were torn apart like pieces of tofu. They could only stop him for a while. They couldn't give him more trouble.

Fan He was almost within reach of Feng Ke.

Shi Yan stood by Feng Ke, his face cold and gloomy. Gradually, a bloodthirsty gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Ha!"

Feng Ke stooped and roared. Thunderclaps echoed from his God Body. His long hair struggled to get rid of his hair, fluttering without any wind. His face was dark and sinister.

"Fan He, you and I will never exist under the same sky!" Feng Ke's body sparkled with lightning and thunder. He wanted to storm over.

"Let me." At this moment, the motionless Shi Yan suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. He turned his head and said, "You go and deal with the others. Go and take charge of the overall situation. Leave Fan He to me."

Feng Ke was surprised.

"Shi Yan!" Feng Rao couldn't help but scream. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear. "Don't try to be brave!"

Turning his head, Shi Yan smiled brightly, showing his arrogance. "It's okay. I can handle it."

Then, a murderous aura shot up into the sky. His God Body was so red that it looked like it was about to drip blood. His eyes were wild and brutal. An immense energy burst out from his body. He turned into a cluster of blood light, suddenly storming towards Fan He. "Old man, you're old. If you don't use the energy of your power Upanishad, you can't endure for a long time."

Attacking the enemy's mind first was his policy. At the moment he stormed forward, his harsh words burst out like a machine gun. "You've lived for so many years. Of course, your power Upanishad is exquisite. However, you're too old. Your God Body isn't as refined as a young man's. You can't do it."

A bloody palm with a thick aura of bloodthirsty, desperate, and crazy swarmed over like a rising tide, covering Fan He from a distance.

The Death Seal!

The Death Seal was urged by the negative energy. It didn't need the power Upanishad or the God Soul to control. As soon as it appeared, it was like a mountain of blood and a sea of corpses.

The Death Seal pressed the void. Strange sizzling sounds echoed in the air. A bloody stench, bloodthirsty, desperate, and crazy aura arose at the same time. The murderous aura covered the entire sky like a thick blood water pouring down from the sky.

Fan He discolored in fright. His calm eyes showed a gleam of surprise.

Even though he was at the Third Sky of Original God Realm, his soul altar was confined. How could a kid in the Third Sky of King God Realm still use his energy?

It was something he couldn't understand.

Hesitating for a while, Fan He pulled himself together. He grinned. "Kid, you're still wet behind the ears. Haven't you heard of the saying, 'the older you get, the stronger you become'?"

Boom Boom Boom!

His bones cracked unceasingly. Fan He's entire body glowed with a gold halo. As he cultivated Metal power Upanishad, he could only use the sharp Metal Qi of his God Body to thrust his body into the void like a golden spear. A flow of Metal power was as sharp as a spear or a sword.

Boom!

The golden spear pierced through the blood hand seal. Blood light splashed everywhere. The power of Metal and Jade collided, creating a brilliant light curtain.

When the light faded away, Fan He's clothes were torn. A tight-fitting gold fish scale armor appeared, covering his entire body and protecting him from the blood light.

Shi Yan was like a bloodthirsty beast. His blood-red eyes sparkled with an extremely evil, bloodthirsty emotion. His God Body was now blood-red. A brutal murderous aura twirled around his body like a dragon or snake winding around his waist. Shi Yan laughed sinisterly. He gathered his energy one more time, storming forward crazily. Boom Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

Wherever his God Body passed, the iron and stone under his feet exploded. Gravel shot up into the sky, turning into a layer of powder. Under his urge, the gray powder fell on Fan He.

Fan He frowned, but his expression was calm as he turned his head to look around.

At this moment, the battle between the pirates and the three big forces was going on like a raging fire.

The three big forces had many hotshots, including Ao Gu Duo, Bi Tian, and Li Yue Feng. All of them were at the Second Sky of Original God Realm. Their God Bodies were tough and refined. Even if they didn't use their powers Upanishad, they would still have endless energy.

However, each of the Original God Realm experts had around one hundred pirates surrounding them. They didn't seem to be afraid of death.

If they didn't have enough power, they could use the number of people to make up for it. The pirates had more people, so they weren't in a disadvantageous situation.

Quite the contrary, if the battle dragged on and Ao Gu Duo's team consumed too much energy, they wouldn't be able to maintain their defense. Eventually, they would be worn down to death.

The situation wasn't good.

Fan He took a deep breath, talking faintly. "We shouldn't waste time."

"I think so, too."

ShiYan's voice was like a thunderclap. A flow of bloodthirsty aura suddenly rushed out like a bloody cloud. He seemed to have turned into a demon from the Purgatory. From each of his acupuncture points, many pale tentacles flew out, which made him look like a demon, extremely evil.

At the same time, Shi Yan touched his soul inside the blood cloud. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Flames shot out.

Each flame was a heaven flame. This kind of unique life form had a special soul form. It wasn't bound by the Soul Confining Platform, so its power wasn't affected.

The Nine Serenities Soul Devouring Flame, the Corpse Vanishing Flame, the Vermilion Bird True Flame, the Yin Spirit Ghost Flame, the Earth Flame, and the World Extinguishing Thunder Flame had six different natures. They were like pure fire spirits, moving back and forth in the crowd.

The warriors of the three big forces had their soul altars restrained, so they couldn't use their powers Upanishad. Once the heaven flames targeted them, they would become distressed immediately. Their God Bodies would be burned to death, or their Sea of Consciousness would be flooded and their soul altars would be erased.

As soon as the heaven flames appeared, the battle that used to be equal suddenly became one-sided.

No need to mention the King God Realm warriors, even the Original God Realm experts like Ao Gu Duo had to run helter-skelter under the heaven flames' coverage. They had to run for their lives.

Fan He had planned to finish the battle quickly. Seeing the earth-shaking change, he panicked for the first time. He couldn't help but shout, "Retreat!"

Inside the Soul Confining Platform, their soul altars were restrained. They couldn't urge their powers Upanishad. The warriors of the three big forces weren't the equal opponents of the heaven flames. They had to retreat to the outside world to ensure their safety.

Fan He's shout had awakened the warriors of the three big forces.

Without any hesitation, even Fan He, who was about to attack with all of his power, had to stop his attack. He retreated in fright, returning to the illusory formation.

Ao Gu Duo's team didn't dare to linger. They didn't care about their subordinates getting killed. They retreated quickly, returning to the illusory formation.

The fierce battle was overturned by the appearance of the heaven flames. It ended hurriedly.

Half of the corpses of the warriors of the three big forces were left in the Soul Confining Platform. Each of them had died in a different way. Some had their God Bodies burned, some had their soul altars exploded, and some were scorched by lightning strikes. Most of them were killed by the heaven flames within a short time.

Many pirates had died tragically. However, compared to the three big forces, their number was much less. Fan He and Ao Gu Duo's team had killed them in just a blink of an eye.

The fierce battle had a strong start but a weak finish. It ended hurriedly. Everybody was a little surprised, their faces bewildered.

Clusters of flames danced in the Soul Confining Platform, drawing beautiful fire lines. They gradually gathered, hovering by Shi Yan.

His eyes resumed their normal color. However, Shi Yan didn't look happy. Quite the contrary, he looked a little solemn.

He didn't look at Feng Ke's team walking towards him. He squinted, gazing at a stone stele in front of him. The flower pattern carved on that stone stele seemed to become... more beautiful.

The dead warriors of the three big forces and the pirates didn't have a beam of Essence Qi flowing to him. While they were fighting, the Death Aura of the dead warriors had turned into gray silk threads, gathering on a stone stele. It was the one Shi Yan had seen.

The strange flower on that stone stele was just a pattern. However, it looked so beautiful now. It seemed to be revived, with bright colors.

The iron chain in the center of the stone stele was sparkling with a faint crystal light. There was no rust on it, as if it had been washed. Beams of feeble energy were moving on the chain.

Many pieces of the dead warriors fell on the iron chain. They were all drained of their blood and flesh, leaving only dry skin. Even their bones were soft, as if their marrow had been sucked dry.

The strange flower pattern on that stone stele glowed with a beautiful halo. It looked like a big, open mouth...

"Something's wrong," hissed Shi Yan.

Following his line of sight, people also looked at the flower pattern on the stone stele. Alchemist Jester's eyes were sparkling, as if he was trying his best to remember something. His face shivered, as he was frightened from the bottom of his heart.



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