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Chapter 1260

Words:3283Update:22/07/31 08:32:57

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The flying head of the twelfth of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland was full of unwillingness and endless fear. It was decapitated just like that, falling onto the ice-cold street.

Then, the corpse fell into a pool of blood. Fresh blood gushed out, dyeing the street scarlet red. It was a shocking sight!

"Neigh …"

The Purple Qilin roared. Its master had fallen, and fresh blood splattered everywhere. It immediately struggled, a pair of large hooves trampling towards Ye Fan.

Pfft!

Purple blood flew out as Ye Fan's sword hacked off its head. The white bones were horrifying, and the enormous corpse fell onto the bluestone ground, its blood forming a small river.

"Ah …"

The other divine knights were shocked and roared. All kinds of magical artifacts fell together, as if a meteor had fallen from outer space. They were powerful and intimidating, radiating resplendent rays of light.

No one would have thought that such a thing would happen. Killing a seed expert in the middle of the street without the slightest scruple had never happened before. It could be said that he was completely lawless!

"Kill him, don't let him escape!" The Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland roared.

With a weng sound, Ye Fan shook his sword, causing the entire world to tremble. He interfered with the laws of the great dao, completely destroying the dozens of secret techniques that were rushing towards him.

At the same time, the black iron sword in his hand drew a strange arc. Like an antelope hanging its horn, it drew all of the falling magical artifacts into the sky.

Boom!

The magical artifacts shattered the sky, and not a single one fell. They were separated by over a hundred li, destroying the firmament. Even the stars in the sky were swaying.

This was the Army Formula. Ye Fan borrowed the power of his sword to display it. The magical artifacts of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland were all rendered useless.

From the moment he walked out of the small wine shop to the wanton slaughter, everything happened in an instant. Ye Fan was as swift as a humanoid bolt of lightning, and no one could stop him.

When everything quieted down, Ye Fan stood on one side of the street with the bloody iron sword in hand, while the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland stood on the other side. It was actually a short period of silence.

But what followed was a clamor that soared into the sky. The city was completely stirred up. They had never seen such a daring person before.

"Am I seeing things? He killed a seed expert in the middle of the street, killing two of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland with one strike?!"

"A drop of blood splashed onto my face. Just what kind of background does this person have to dare act like this? He is truly unbridled."

"The Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland kicked an iron board. Is there anything more humiliating than this? This person is too daring. This is the first city of the human race has never done in so many years! "

It was as if a meteor had crashed into the city, stirring up a huge commotion. Many people could hardly believe it; this was too exaggerated.

"Kill!"

There was only a moment of peace. A few of Heaven Wasteland's Thirteen Mounts were so angry they began to tremble. They did everything they could to kill Ye Fan. All types of immortal light flew about.

This world was like a great disaster, boiling with the natural laws of the world. This place became a purgatory. They surrounded Ye Fan and attacked him. Divine light was endless, drowning out the long street.

If not for the great ancient formation in the city, not to mention this street, even the entire city would have been split into pieces and turned into ashes.

"Even killing you ten thousand times would not be enough to dispel the hatred in my heart. I will extract your soul and eternally suppress the Nine Nether Death Star. I will make you suffer the pain of purgatory!"

Someone shouted loudly with bloodshot eyes. Killing Ye Fan wasn't enough to vent his anger. He could only use the cruelest method to deal with cultivators to humiliate him.

Ye Fan possessed extreme speed. He moved like a streak of floating light as he weaved through all types of magical artifacts and resisted all types of wondrous techniques. He fought until he went mad.

That iron sword wasn't a divine artifact, but in his hands, it displayed world-shaking might. Clanging sounds rang out as sword radiance tore apart heaven and earth.

With a cold snort, the number two figure of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland took action. Just now, he had been watching coldly from the sidelines. At this moment, he sat on the Azure Dragon, and a heavenly-decorated halberd appeared in his hands. It was unknown just how many tens of thousands of jin it weighed!

His entire body was covered in green-golden armor, and the azure dragon he sat on was also covered in green scales. The two of them were as one, like a demonic god descending to the mortal world. The halberd hacked downwards.

This great halberd weighed over a million jin, and it was a true divine artifact. The green-colored halberd shaft and snow-white halberd blades sliced apart the heavens, emitting terrifying whistling sounds.

Shadows flickered about, as if a group of gods and devils were howling. They followed the great halberd, hacking through the universe and shattering everything in their way. It was incomparably terrifying!

In the distance, everyone's expressions changed. The number two figure of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland was too powerful, exceeding everyone's expectations. He could even slaughter saints.

The seven or eight divine riders that were currently taking action were all shaken. Only they knew how terrifying the leaders ranked in the top few were, far surpassing them.

The tenth ranked divine rider shouted loudly, "Even if you die a hundred times, it still won't be enough to redeem your blood sins. Use the rest of your pitiful and lowly life to repent on the Nine Nether Death Star!"

He roared cruelly, killing intent surging. He coordinated with the great halberd that descended from the sky and slashed towards Ye Fan's frontal bone.

The others also roared, doing everything they could to attack with full force. Wondrous techniques and magical artifacts were like meteors, powerful and terrifying. All of them rushed towards Ye Fan.

Kacha!

Shattering sounds rang out from the streets. A portion of the ancient restrictions was damaged, causing the expressions of everyone to change. How terrifying was this great halberd exactly?

At this moment, a total of eight people attacked Ye Fan. They stood in eight different directions, causing Ye Fan to fall into a life and death situation!

In the eyes of everyone, as the halberd descended, there was no way for Ye Fan to block it. However, at this instant, he blocked the halberd's blade with his bare hands.

Qiang!

A trembling sound rang out, reverberating through the entire city. Many people felt their souls pounding when they heard it. After that, blood seeped out from their mouths. The destructive power of this strike could be clearly seen.

"What? Impossible! How could he block it with his bare hands? Who is this person? How powerful is his physical body?"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They simply didn't dare to believe everything. Ye Fan didn't block it with his iron sword because against a holy weapon, it would undoubtedly shatter. He actually used his left hand to block the halberd's blade. There was no scene of blood splattering everywhere.

"When that halberd descended, it could slaughter a saint. He … blocked it!"

Dao patterns flickered beneath Ye Fan's feet. He was like an illusion as he exerted the Row Character Formula to the extreme to avoid the attacks of others. All kinds of magical artifacts and techniques flew past him.

This was like dancing on a mountain of blades or taking a stroll in front of the gates of hell. In this dangerous situation of life and death, there was a kind of beauty and ease.

He rushed out from the encirclement of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland. To be able to do this in an instant was truly an anomaly. All the heroes asked themselves if they could do it.

"Repent on the Nine Serenities Death Star …" The number ten character of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland hadn't even finished speaking when his sinister and cruel expression froze.

This was because an iron sword had passed through layers upon layers of light screens at a hair's breadth. It pierced through the obstruction and landed on his body.

"Pfft!"

A sword pierced through his brain!

The black iron sword pierced through his forehead and came out from the back of his head. Fresh blood dripped down, and the blade was stained with white brain matter. It looked exceptionally bloody.

No one had expected Ye Fan's attack to be so exceptional and incisive!

It wasn't some kind of wondrous technique, but a commonly used sword form. It was simple and direct, and its advantage lay in its swiftness. It was comparable to lightning and could break all techniques.

At this moment, Ye Fan was like an asura. His black hair draped over his shoulders, his body was tall and strong, and his eyes were like cold lightning.

"Crack!"

He used the black iron sword to forcefully lift the skull of the number ten character of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland. Fresh blood rushed high into the air.

With extreme disbelief, the light in the number ten character's eyes dimmed. He fell face up into a pool of blood and died just like that. Dark red blood flowed everywhere.

Everyone was shaken. How powerful was this person? During the encirclement, he seized the only opportunity to kill a divine rider with one strike. It could be said to be exceptionally stunning!

"All of you, get out of the way!"

The number two character of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland shouted in a low voice. He wanted to personally take action. The ancient halberd flickered with a cold metallic luster as it hacked down as if it wanted to split heaven and earth.

The first few divine riders were clearly many times more powerful than those behind them. Their magic power was heaven reaching, and even their mounts were sacred beasts. One could well imagine their battle prowess.

Weng!

However, at this time, another terrifying character personally took action. His speed was even faster than the number two character in the azure armor.

It was precisely the leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland, Gu Ling. He had been watching coldly just now, and at this moment, he finally took action. The purple spear in his hand pierced through in an instant.

Boom!

It was as if the heavens and earth were collapsing. The power of this spear was too great. When the purple spear pierced out, it was as if a purple sun had exploded. Light and flames overflowed into the heavens, and the entire place was dyed purple. Many experts were terrified, and some people were forced to bleed from their seven apertures by this imposing manner!

This was an extremely dazzling spear!

It possessed an immortal life force. The radiance it emitted was boundless, and even the stars in the sky seemed to be trembling as if they were about to fall. The entire ancient city seemed as if it was about to disintegrate, shaking violently.

It was an extremely stunning spear. The leader of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland was topless. His thick black hair draped over his shoulders, and his bronze skin, under the resplendent radiance of the purple spear, made him seem even more wild. It was as if a god had been reborn!

"Kill …"

The other members of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland roared loudly. The leader had personally taken action, so what enemy could they not kill? They all followed him in attacking.

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold. He waved the iron sword in his hand. It was simple and unadorned, but it was majestic and imposing. At this moment, it forcefully struck the purple spear.

Black and hazy, it was as if a black heavenly river was falling down. Ye Fan held an ordinary weapon and forcefully clashed with the divine weapon, colliding with the purple spear.

The others revealed strange expressions. The eyes of the divine riders were incomparably cruel. They knew that this kind of iron sword would definitely not be able to block it.

As expected, the sound of shattering rang out as the black iron sword was shattered into pieces on the spot!

However, they were as dazzling as fireworks. They flew in all directions like a meteor shower, and every fragment was fatal.

Ye Fan used the Army Formula, drawing over a hundred fragments to attack all of the divine riders. The ear-splitting sounds were exceptionally terrifying!

"Pu", "Pu" …

Bloody light suddenly appeared and muffled groans could be heard. Apart from the first five divine riders, the others' bodies were spurting out blood. They uncontrollably retreated and were injured by the sword.

This was appalling. Even though he was surrounded by the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland, Ye Fan repeatedly killed his enemies. This shocked everyone to the extreme.

In the distance, Yu Xian and Mu Guanghan's beautiful eyes blinked as they watched with rapt attention. Meanwhile, Tuoba Yu, Ku Toutuo, Ouye Mo, and the others also appeared.

"Stop!" A group of powerful iron-clad experts appeared and rushed over like a flood of steel.

The soldiers in the city arrived. Every one of them was an expert who had once stepped onto the ancient road of trials. They were all extraordinary and possessed terrifying strength.

The leader was precisely the captain who had once clashed with Ye Fan and appeared at the residence of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland. He coldly shouted, "Those who act violently in the first human city will be killed without mercy!"

Obviously, he was targeting Ye Fan's dao body. His blood energy surged into the sky as he pointed the bronze battle spear in this direction.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan's dao body soared into the sky. The speed of the Line Formula was comparable to lightning as he struck out a supreme divine fist.

With a "pu" sound, his fist and his body passed through the body of the eleventh of the Thirteen Steeds of Heaven Wasteland!

No one could stop this domineering fist. It was swift and fierce, and its blood energy was like the sea. It was extremely powerful. Ye Fan's fist shattered this person, and the fist aura rushed through the blood mist and broken bones.

Everyone was stunned. Even the soldiers in the city had arrived, but he turned a deaf ear to them. He attacked incisively and was indeed peerlessly powerful.

Only one person remained calm. Ye Fan's real body was close to the battlefield on the street. He raised a cup of wine to the dao body and drank it in one gulp.

Many people's expressions changed upon seeing this scene!

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