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Chapter 800

Words:3122Update:22/07/20 08:44:09

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Shura's crimson light covered heaven and earth, filled with a terrifying murderous aura. It was as if a sea of blood was pressing down on this place. As soon as this aura appeared, the entire ancient battlefield shook. King Shura, who was not far away, immediately looked over, his eyes shining brightly.

Dong!

An extremely ugly man stepped through the air, the trident in his hand aimed at Jiang Xiaofan's forehead.

Saint Shura had arrived!

"Good!"

In the distance, King Shura shouted.

Saint Shura had been in hiding for decades. His cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was already at the Sanqing Ninth Heaven. After all, he was the Saint of an ancient race. He was a young Paragon of the same generation as Jiang Xiaofan and the others. Naturally, he could not be too weak.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Two cold voices sounded at the same time, and two murderous auras pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.

Wu Ming's eyes were filled with madness. He activated the Divine artifact stone axe and slashed down, splitting the starry sky. On the other side, Saint Shura's trident was equally terrifying. Although it was only an ancestral artifact, it was enough to be called the king of ancestral artifacts.

"You really know how to pick a time!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

At this moment, he had no choice but to let go and move a thousand feet away.

Two young Paragons and a Divine artifact. The pressure he was facing was very great. Even someone as powerful as him could only choose to retreat at this moment. It was difficult for him to fight against these two people head-on for the time being.

Clang!

In the distance, Chang Mu Heng's eyes were deep. A hazy immortal sword rushed out of his body, sweeping out two dazzling sword auras that slashed straight at Wu Ming and Saint Shura.

After that, the immortal sword appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan and slowly floated up and down.

Buzz!

Silver light flowed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes as he grabbed Chang Mu Heng's origin sword.

In an instant, his entire body trembled slightly.

This was a Divine artifact!

"Haha!"

He could not help but laugh.

Changmu Heng was indeed as terrifying as he'd imagined. He'd used his life quintessence to nurture the Immortal Sword and used his quintessence blood to inscribe Sword Dao markings on it. Now, this immortal sword had actually stepped into the ranks of divine artifacts before its owner.

As expected of the Sword Dao Supreme!

His eyes were incomparably cold. The immortal sword in his hand hummed, and a vast divine might covered the starry sky. "Wu Ming, Shura, don't even think about leaving today. All of you will stay here. Soul Burying the Starry Sky!"

He charged forward like a bolt of lightning, slashing the immortal sword in his hand in all directions.

From the first sword to the sixth sword of the Sky Splitting Sword Art, the entire sky was filled with terrifying sword light, filled with a terrifying aura that could annihilate all things. He used a Divine Artifact to activate the Heaven Splitting Sword Art. Moreover, the Divine Artifact itself was a Divine Sword. It was a perfect match.

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

"Chi!"

The starry sky collapsed, several dozen black holes pierced through.

The starry sky turbulence rushed out, but as soon as it appeared, it was crushed by the light of the immortal sword.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering collision, and surging divine power swept out in all directions.

On the other side, Qin Ra nodded at Chang Mu Heng and retreated in a flash. He pulled out a sky full of Dao light and swept toward Saint Shura. "Ugly Shura, come here. Let me give you a good beating!"

Although his words were licentious, his eyes were very cold.

Back then, a few hidden families and a few ancient clans had attacked and destroyed the sect that the Lingshuang sisters were in. The sisters' father died because of it, and almost all of their fellow disciples were killed. At this moment, they were about to obtain the sacred medicine, but it was ruined by these people.

The murderous intent on his body was extremely shocking.

Today, he had cultivated the Soul Shaker Art to the extreme. He had cultivated several powerful ancient scriptures, and the Divine Powers and secret techniques that no one could compare to. Although he was at the Eighth Heaven of the Three Pure Ones, once he used the Soul Shaker Art, it was comparable to a young Supreme.

"Kill!"

He shouted coldly, and divine light shot into the sky, directly sweeping Saint Shura to his side.

Such a sudden and unexpected event caused everyone on the battlefield to be stunned, and their expressions changed drastically. It hadn't been long, but the Three Pure Ones had appeared one after another. Now, there were already eight of them standing in the starry sky.

A battle between the Three Pure Ones!

Eight people in one battle, and the eight of them fought together, causing the starry sky to be restless.

"This …"

Many people were in a daze, and a chill ran down their spines.

In front of them, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were cold. His black hair danced in the wind, and the immortal sword in his hand cut through space and time.

When he returned from the Fairy Planet, his old friends were in trouble, and his elders were missing. In a fit of anger, he destroyed several terrifying inheritances on the Emperor Star. At this moment, the fish that escaped the net in that battle had appeared. Although the murderous intent in his heart was not as strong as before, it was still extremely terrifying, shaking the entire starry sky.

"I'll kill you today! I'll destroy your soul! "

Wu Ming roared.

His eyes were crazy, and his battle aura surged into the sky. The might of a young Supreme was terrifying.

"I'll return the same words to you!"

Jiang Xiaofan said coldly.

He charged over like a Grim Reaper from hell. He flipped the immortal sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he slashed out 1,800 Sky-splitting Sword Qi, piercing through the starry sky like a brush.

"Petty tricks!"

Wu Ming shouted.

He activated the stone axe and instantly destroyed all the sword qi.

His body was extremely strong, and one could see the terrifying power contained in his body at a glance. The Wu family cultivated the Barbarian King's secret technique, and they focused on refining their bodies. Among these people, he was the only one who could compete with Jiang Xiaofan in terms of physical strength. He was not much weaker than Jiang Xiaofan.

He held the stone axe in his left hand and clenched his right hand into a fist.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He activated the immortal sword with the supreme weapon controlling technique and punched out with his right fist, shaking the starry sky.

"Boom!"

The two Divine Artifacts collided, and divine waves surged into the sky.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan's fist and Wu Ming's fist collided, and a circle of visible white light waves rippled out, shaking a broken star not far away.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The two of them roared at the same time and stared at each other.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

The sky was full of fist shadows, and they kept colliding, shaking out wave after wave of destructive light.

Such terrifying power made many cultivators swallow mouthfuls of saliva. That kind of physical strength was too terrifying. It was almost comparable to the ancient dragons. Just his physical body alone was enough to destroy everything in the world.

"The Barbarian King appears, and heaven and earth shall punish him!"

Suddenly, Wu Ming roared, and his black hair stood on end.

A huge crack appeared behind him, and a terrifying aura that could shake the heavens and the earth immediately spread out in all directions. Time and space trembled, and a hazy space propped up behind him. Vaguely, everyone saw an extremely tall figure walking over, holding a huge stone axe in his hand.

"The Barbarian King? I'll beat him into a dog! "

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He appeared like a general of heaven and earth. The immortal sword floated above his head, and the unparalleled divine lightning immediately exploded above the starry sky. He activated the Thunder God Technique. The purple divine lightning and the black destructive lightning intertwined, as if a terrifying heavenly tribulation was brewing, shaking the entire starry sky.

After that, he waved his silver fist up, and the Advent Wisdom King Fist pressed down mercilessly, shattering time and space.

"Bang!"

This was a vast confrontation, and the rolling divine waves affected all directions.

The Barbarian King phantom that Wu Ming summoned out was extremely terrifying. It was as though he had summoned an existence from the Allheaven Celestial Plane. An awe-inspiring pressure instantly enveloped the entire starry sky, causing many cultivators to tremble and gulp.

"Om!"

"Ma!"

The heavenly sound shook time and space, and the stars were trembling.

The Buddhist six-syllable mantra was shouted, and the origin power of the world surged, rushing over like a waterfall.

"Cough!"

"Cough!"

In the peak collision, the two of them passed each other and coughed up blood.

"That's all you got!"

Jiang Xiaofan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his face was slightly pale, his eyes were very cold.

"Arrogant, arrogant!"

Wu Ming confronted him.

He was an unruly man, and his eyes were crazy as he rushed forward again.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were bright as he held the immortal sword in his hand. Vast immortal light surged up, and the shocking killing light spread in all directions. "You're just a loser. You've lost once, and lost again. Today, I'll completely destroy the Wu family!"

"Kill!"

He spat out a word coldly, and the origin power of the starry sky surged and moved over.

"Boom!"

There was a violent collision, and starlight filled the sky.

Wu Ming's body shook violently, and he was immediately sent flying. He coughed up blood, and cracks appeared on his body.

Jiang Xiaofan stepped forward. His words were ruthless, and every word was like a sharp blade, piercing into Wu Ming's heart. "You couldn't win when your realm was higher than mine, and now you're only at the peak of the Sanqing Eighth Heaven. What makes you think you can compete with me?!"

"You!"

Wu Ming's face was livid, and his eyes were extremely crazy.

However, what greeted him was a silver iron fist. The true meaning of the Advent Wisdom King Fist burst out, shaking the sky, disturbing time and space, and ruthlessly pressing down.

"Puff!"

Wu Ming's stone axe divine weapon was blocked by the immortal sword, and one of his arms was directly shattered by Jiang Xiaofan.

In terms of physique, he was stronger than most people, but compared to Jiang Xiaofan, he was still a little weaker.

"Ah!"

Wu Ming roared into the sky. His eyes suddenly turned red, and his black hair danced wildly.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The aura on his body became extremely terrifying, as if he had transformed into a real beast, giving off an extremely dangerous feeling. At this moment, an oppressive aura suddenly spread out like a volcanic eruption.

In the distance, Qin Ra activated the Soul-Shaking Technique to contend with Holy Son Shura. After seeing this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he sent a voice transmission to Jiang Xiaofan. "Kid, this is a forbidden secret technique from the Barbaric King's secret manual. It's called Barbaric Transformation. It forcibly stimulates the body's potential, increasing the strength of the body by several times, and reaching the Immortal Realm. You have to be careful!"

He had cultivated the Barbaric King's secret manual, so he naturally knew this very well.

"Barbaric Transformation? Humph! "

Jiang Xiaofan sneered.

He felt the change in Wu Ming. The pressure was so strong that even he felt pressured. However, even so, he didn't care at all. His Immortal Combat Body vibrated, and a golden light directly pierced into the sky.

"Buzz!"

The stone axe pressed down, and the immortal sword swept across the sky. The two divine weapons fiercely clashed.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan and Wu Ming rushed at each other again. Their fists were so heavy that it seemed to be able to crush the sky.

"Boom!"

Terrifying light waves spread out, rolling up a frightening hurricane.

This kind of fluctuation was a little shocking, and most people on the starry sky battlefield looked over with a change of expression.

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