Ancient Ancestral Gods

C910



C910

"That's right, you were in the pericelestial stage millions of years earlier than He Heshen. As for your comprehension of the Great Dao and the control of divine power, He Heshen is naturally inferior to you!"    

    

"But don't forget that He Heshen has already been beheaded by my son-in-law. He was beheaded with an absolute overwhelming advantage. You can guarantee that you won't be injured if you kill He Heshen!" Jiang Jingyuan disdainfully said.    

    

"You!"    

    

Faced with Jiang Jingyuan's words, Zhao Hai's face turned red, and his heart was filled with anger. However, he was at a loss for words.    

    

Without a doubt, Jiang Jingyuan was looking down on him and looking down on him, but the words spoken by him seemed to be the truth.    

    

Based on the amount of time he had spent in cultivation, he was much more powerful than Helian Haoyan.    

    

The time he had spent in the half-step Divine Realm was also longer than He Heshen's. In terms of all aspects, even though they were both half-step Deity Realm Warriors, He Heshen's strength was indeed inferior to his.    

    

However, if it was a battle of life and death, he would be able to kill He Shen. However, if he wasn't injured at all, it was absolutely impossible for him to do so.    

    

Then, he looked at the current Xiao Fan, who had killed He Heshen and did not have a single injury on his body.    

    

Just as Jiang Jingyuan had mocked him, Xiao Fan had killed He Shen with overwhelming strength.    

    

If it was him, he wouldn't be able to do it.    

    

In other words, the current Xiao Fan should be even stronger than him.    

    

In terms of the current situation, it was extremely disadvantageous to the Divine Sect.    

    

If Xiao Fan had set his eyes on him, would he be able to escape safely?    

    

"What, you're dumb! Today's situation is entirely your fault! Even if Heshen were to die, you would leave your life behind!"    

    

Without any warning, Xiao Fan took a step forward, and like a ray of golden lightning, he instantly appeared in front of Zhao Hai.    

    

As the fist fell down, it was like millions of stars were falling down. Golden energy ripples spread out, and the sky shook and exploded, shining with endless light.    

    

At that moment, Zhao Hai's face was filled with fear. Xiao Fan had appeared in front of him without any warning.    

    

Facing Xiao Fan's fearsome attack, Zhao Hai did not dare to be careless and abruptly took a step back.    

    

At the same time, a punch was also thrown out. The dazzling five-colored fist imprints were as magnificent as the starry sky and the milky way.    

    

Boom!    

    

The collision of their fists was like the sound of an apocalypse bell, producing a terrifying sound. Wherever the storm passed by, everything was minced into pieces.    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Zhao Hai stepped on the void and retreated at extreme speed. With every step he took, the space beneath his feet would collapse and explode.    

    

After stabilizing himself, Zhao Hai's face was filled with caution but also a trace of fear.    

    

Just now, Xiao Fan's punch was terrifyingly powerful, so ordinary half-step Deity Realm Warriors might not be able to withstand it.    

    

It was simply unimaginable for a rank seven Martial Saint to possess such terrifying power.    

    

That was just the most ordinary attack of Xiao Fan. If he were to get serious and use his weapon, it would be extremely dangerous.    

    

In this situation, Zhao Hai truly understood how He Heshen was killed.    

    

Xiao Fan's strength was too terrifying and his talent was too strong, so he couldn't be more powerful than Ao Wuhen.    

    

"Old bastard!" Heshen was killed by me, so you should die too! " Xiao Fan revealed a cold smile. Carrying the Realm of Primal Chaos divine tower in one hand and the Sword of Heaven in the other, he walked towards Zhao Hai.    

    

Zhao Hai was the strongest person in the ancient courtyard who had attacked the Divine Sect today. If Zhao Hai were killed, the Divine Sect would completely collapse and the battle would end as soon as possible.    

    

"Right. It seems you've treated me quite well. Now, a new divine artifact!" Zhao Hai's face was extremely ugly to behold, and the aura he was accumulating within his body was bursting forth.    

    

Previously, when Xiao Fan killed He Heshen, he had used the Sword of Heaven, a terrifying divine tool.    

    

Now that he was going to kill him, another pagoda appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, a divine artifact that similarly emitted a powerful aura.    

    

To a certain extent, Xiao Fan thought highly of him and acknowledged his strength by using two divine artifacts to kill him.    

    

But this was also a life threatening situation. When Xiao Fan used the two divine tools, he wanted to kill him thoroughly and not give him the chance to escape.    

    

"This tower is called the Primal Chaos Tower's divine tower, I obtained it from the battlefield of the gods. The might of this tower is limitless, it is your utmost honor to die under this tower. For the sake of this glory, die!"    

    

Xiao Fan activated his divine tower and suddenly threw it at Zhao Hai.    

    

Boom!    

    

Wherever the divine tower went, the sky would explode and the world would collapse.    

    

The power of the Primal Chaos Realm divine tower exploded, causing Zhao Hai to feel like it was about to destroy the world on the divine tower.    

    

Just like how this divine tower could fit the entire universe into it, or could even destroy it.    

    

Terrible as it was, Zhao Hai would not be scared.    

    

He was someone who had experienced countless life and death situations, so how could he be so easily scared when it came to pursuing the path of absolute will?    

    

Dong, dong, dong!    

    

Zhao Hai held a huge purple bell in his hand, which exuded a strong aura of divinity.    

    

Perhaps it was because he had felt the threat of the Primal Chaos Realm divine tower but the large purple bell was violently trembling. An incomparable might exploded out of the bell, forming a huge torrent that struck the Primal Chaos Realm divine tower.    

    

The auras of the two divine tools collided with each other, and glaring light shot out in all directions from the sky. Wherever the violent storm went, everything was shattered, and countless mountain peaks were razed to the ground.    

    

Even the guests who were far away in the Heavenly Palace were covered in cold sweat. They trembled violently, as if their souls had received a terrifying attack.    

    


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