< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 1762

Words:2170Update:22/06/18 01:25:12

Report

"One is the ancestor of the She Clan, the Emperor of the Xie Clan."

"Zhan Ge, step aside," Yao Fan said coldly.

"Don't make it sound so bad. We are just making a deal."

Yao Fan's expression changed. Zhan Ge was also surprised.

Zhan Ge glared at Xie Xuan, "Then we will see if you have what it takes."

Yao Fan snickered, "If the Emperor of the Xie Clan finds out, he will be so angry that he will die again."

These were the marks left behind by the She Clan's ancestor. There were nine marks in total. Once they appear, it means death!

Legend has it that once this technique reaches the highest level, which is the ninth realm, one will be undefeatable and will be able to kill even Gods!

Yao Fan's expression was cold, "I just want to know, who gave you the courage? You know that what you are doing now means you are cutting all ties with the Yao Clan. "

Just then, his sword sliced across the sky. Though it was not supported by any sword techniques, it was extremely sharp and sliced across the universe.

"The ninth realm of the Frightening Evil Technique sure is dominating."

"What a joke."

The heavenly spear and heavenly sword clashed, causing Zhan Ge's blood to boil. He retreated 10 meters away.

"It seems like the Saints Kind has promised a great deal."

When Xie Xuan was trying to kill Ling Xian, they had predicted that this person would do something dirty and were prepared. Therefore, Yao Fan did not panic. She called out to the Chariot of the Divine Warrior and blocked this attack.

"You overestimate yourself. Die!"

HOMMM!

Evil Qi shocked the sky and condensed into nine silhouettes. Each one of them was like a bull, shocking the world!

"The Saints Kind."

"What if we include this?"

Ling Xian frowned as well, "He is right. This person came prepared. If we are careless, we may lose our lives."

At the same time, the nine clawed golden dragon howled. Its hands split the sky and its prowess was unpredictable.

Xie Xuan laughed maniacally and said, "At the very least, there is a slight chance of survival."

Dong!

"Haha, are you scared?"

Xie Xuan was not surprised at this.

"Yao Fan, ever since we were young, you have been suppressing me."

"Demons swallow the world, die!"

Yao Fan's eyes were cold. Though she expected this, she was still a little surprised.

"How are you so sure that you can fight one against two?" Yao Fan's eyes narrowed as a cold light burst forth from them.

Xie Xuan put away his smile and looked at Zhan Ge. "And you. Today, we'll end all the grudges of the past."

Xie Xuan smiled faintly and said, "If you know what's good for you, step aside. Otherwise, you will die."

Hearing this, Yao Fan and Zhan Ge's expression changed. Ling Xian frowned as well.

At the same time, the Son of Heaven's Sword also erupted with a resplendent light. A nine-clawed golden dragon could be vaguely seen, its might suppressing the world and dominating the past and present.

Immediately, the heaven and earth began to tremble. It was as if that wasn't a mark, but a supreme deity.

Cold lightning flashed in Xie Xuan's eyes. He slashed out with his spear, shattering the void.

Therefore, Yao Fan and Zhan Ge's expression changed drastically. They both took out their last trump card.

Now that the Sky Splitting Light had been found, it was naturally time to shed all pretense of cordiality.

"When did the Evil Race become the Sacred Race's lackey?"

"I really want to see what gave you the courage to challenge me."

"This is … Evil Emperor's Slaughter!"

"Without 100% confidence, why would I shed all pretense of cordiality?"

Xie Xuan glared at Yao Fan and said, "It's not too late for you to leave now."

After he spoke those words, evil Qi poured out of him. Immediately, the sky darkened and the Sun dimmed!

Zhan Ge was the same. He stared at Xie Xuan darkly and said, "The Xie Clan sure is putting in a lot of effort. You are even willing to use the Evil Emperor's Slaughter."

Xie Xuan swept around with his spear. The highest level of the Terror of Evil Technique exploded and forced the nine-clawed golden dragon to retreat.

Xie Xuan's eyes were heated. "The heritage of the Saints Kind is not something you can imagine."

If the Sky Splitting Light was merely powerful, there was no way it could make the Saints Kind and the two royal kinds shed all pretense of cordiality. The only explanation was that this treasure had other secrets.

Xie Xuan mocked, "Today, I will let you understand who is the strongest powerhouse of our generation!"

Feeling the unprecedented amount of power, Xie Xuan laughed crazily, "You never dreamed that I would train the Terror of Evil Technique to the highest level, didn't you?"

Then, the War Chariot began to emit light. Though it was dim, it was still capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"I don't need you to place your hopes on me."

Xie Xuan, on the other hand, was standing tall and unharmed.

"I don't want to argue with you about this."

Xie Xuan's eyes were full of mockery as a strange mark appeared between his brows.

The Saints Kind was, without a doubt, the most powerful dominator of the foreign land. At the very least, they had an undefeatable ancestor.

The Terror of Evil Technique was the most powerful technique of the Evil Kind. There were nine levels to it. Though it wasn't an unparalleled technique, it wasn't that far off.

Neither of them were idiots. Ever since he tried to kill Ling Xian, the alliance was no longer there. It was just that he had to borrow the other's strength.

"It seems like other than the Sky Splitting Light's power, it also hides a great secret."

Yao Fan's expression was heavy. "However, if you want to use the ninth level of the Terror of Evil Technique to defeat me and Zhan Ge, you are dreaming too much."

Ling Xian thought to himself and squinted his eyes.

Zhan Ge wiped away the blood on his lips but he wasn't depressed.

Yao Fan's expression darkened. His long robe fluttered in the wind and crumbled the space around him.

"The ninth level of the Terror of Evil Technique!"

"The other one is you."

Fight!

"That was before. The me right now can easily kill you."

It was an indescribable heaviness. It was as if the sky was collapsing, making it hard for Yao Fan and Zhan Ge to breathe.

"But after today, you will lose all your light. But I, on the other hand, will shine through all nine heavens!"

"I will make you understand the true power of the Terror of Evil Technique, my true power!"

Yao Fan glared at Xie Xuan, "Since we were young, we have fought hundreds of battles. When have you ever won?"

"How arrogant!"

Against this sudden change, Yao Fan wasn't surprised. Neither were Zhan Ge and Ling Xian.

"I truly didn't expect this. Since the creation of the Xie Clan, only two people have reached the ninth level of the Terror of Evil Technique."

Xie Xuan had a faint smile on his lips, "As long as I get the Sky Splitting Light, I will receive the protection of the Saints Kind. What does the Yao Clan and the Zhan Clan amount to?"

Xie Xuan's smile didn't diminish.

Even though there were undefeatable existences in the royal family, they were just fake cultivators. Without exaggeration, even two royal families couldn't be compared to one Saint Clan.

Xie Xuan didn't care. The seal on his forehead glowed and shattered the bloody mouth.

"As long as I get the Sky Splitting Light, everything will be worth it."

"Fighting one on one depends on the situation. Right now, we should kill him with lightning speed." Zhan Ge frowned.

His Battle Clan's strongest technique wasn't any weaker than the Terror of Evil Technique. It was just that Xie Xuan reached the highest level first.

At the same time, an unparalleled figure appeared. With a flip of his hand, the ground cracked and all directions shook.

"Xie Xuan, you disappoint me."

Yao Fan formed a hand seal and manipulated the wind and clouds, forming a bloody mouth that could swallow the heavens and the earth.

Yao Fan's expression turned cold. At this point, there was nothing more to say. There was only one word.

In mid-air, Xie Xuan stabbed out with his spear. His aura swallowed mountains and rivers, and his light shone through the nine heavens.

It was the Xie Clan's strongest technique, the Xie Royal Kill!

"You are just a small demon. How dare you swallow the heavens?"

Yao Fan's expression changed drastically, and all the muscles in his body tightened.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.