The strongest collapse system

Chapter 1016

At the same time, in that void, several other powerful auras could not be hidden and were exposed one after another.

"The domain gate has failed, let's fight this guy!"

Wang Fan's sword domain covered the whole area of ​​Qishi Mansion for thousands of miles. The strong men of these ancient tribes could not cross the void, nor could they open the formation gate.

One by one, the ancient strongmen showed up.

Among them, some of the ancient sages were covered with blue scales, their faces were ferocious, and their bodies exuded a terrifying aura.

Some saints of the ancient clan had dark skin, and countless demonic energy lingered, infecting the void around them, and the demonic power covered the sun.

"Let's attack together, even if we can't kill this human saint, at least we can destroy Ye Fan and the Qishi mansion!" The fourth ancient strongman, a saint king, said viciously in the void, shaking the void The avenue roared, the sky trembled, his body turned into a hazy light, and he killed Ye Fan.

Boom!

At the same time, the fifth saint king of the ancient clan also appeared, and rushed towards the old mansion master of the Qishi mansion, stomping his foot, as if he wanted to crush the old mansion to death.

"Old man, he specially trains strong men for the human race. I have disliked you for a long time, and I have long wanted to kill you! Human race, you should be our slaves, life and death, whatever you want!"

"Too much deceit, break into our Qishi mansion, commit murder wantonly, do you want to provoke a full-scale war between the ancient race and the human race?"

The old palace master was full of anger, furiously bursting into the crown, and with a loud roar, he activated the supreme magic technique, opened a vertical eye between his brows, and shot out a ray of divine light, piercing through to the saint king.

But it can only be resisted, but it is powerless to rescue Ye Fan.

But he wasn't too worried.

With Wang Fan around, the old Palace Master didn't worry at all that these ancient clans would turn the world upside down.

Boom!

The sixth sage king of the ancient clan appeared, covered with tens of thousands of divine rings, with divine wings on his back, extremely bright, like an ancient god, shaking the sky in all directions rumbled, as if collapsing.

"Let's take action together and kill Ye Fan, the human saint!" A saint king roared angrily.

Immediately, all the powerful ancient clansmen who attacked did not care about anything else, they all cast magic spells and aimed at Ye Fan.

Pieces of divine light were flickering, tearing the sky full of holes one by one, and there were void cracks everywhere. If Wang Fan's sword domain blockade disintegrated these aftermaths of energy, I am afraid that the entire Qishi Mansion would really be destroyed. To be ruined by them.

In just a moment, the saints and saint kings of these ancient clans pushed their power to the extreme, wanting to kill Ye Fan.

The avenue roared, and thousands of celestial lights crushed down from the sky, trying to turn Ye Fan into ashes.

The disciples of Li Heishui, Li Tian, ​​Heihuang and Qishi Mansion who were watching the battle all changed their colors. At this moment, they saw the boundless starry sky, and there was a river of bright stars pouring down, radiating thousands of rays, crushing the universe, and wanting to overthrow this place.

"Will Saint Wang Fan really be able to withstand this blow?" Someone was frightened.

If he couldn't resist, not only Ye Fan would die, but the entire Qishi mansion might be reduced to ruins.

Facts have proved that these people worry for nothing.

Boom!

Suddenly, streams of sword energy emerged from the space with a radius of thousands of miles, and all directions were full of sword lights.

The spells activated by those ancient strong men have not yet exerted their true power, but they have been completely destroyed by these pervasive sword qi and sword light.

"Holy sword, return to the sect!"

Wang Fan recited the sword formula silently, and drew his right hand. Suddenly, all the sword energy gathered towards the center, and finally condensed into a dazzling and eye-catching divine sword.

"Be careful..." A sage Wang's face was full of shock, his eyes were full of fear, he reminded the other ancient tribes, and then flew up into the sky, submerged in the clouds, and wanted to escape towards the distance.

"I couldn't escape, so why waste my efforts, don't you know the reason not to leave your back to the enemy?"

While taunting, Wang Fan activated the Excalibur.

This divine sword pierced through the void in an instant, slashed behind the fastest-running saint king, and cut the saint king of the ancient clan in half with just a light sweep.

The tough scales and the body of a saint who has been tempered through thousands of years can't even block this divine sword.

The blood was sprinkled in the sky like a heavy rain, and the terrifying energy dissipated from the blood. Every drop of blood could collapse a mountain.

The divine sword swiped again, and shot out a sword light that was tens of feet long and several feet wide, drowning the body and blood of the Saint King.

The body and blood of the Saint King were instantly evaporated by the terrifying energy contained in the sword glow, and turned into ashes.

Not only that, what died together with the body and blood was also the primordial spirit of this saint king who had no time to escape.

"It's your turn!" Wang Fan looked at the remaining experts of the ancient clan, and grinned, showing his white teeth.

laugh!
Another sword slashed, and an ancient sage screamed. The whole person was cut obliquely from the chest and abdomen, and turned into two halves. The gods were all destroyed by the sword energy and disappeared.

"Let me go..." A sage of the ancient clan was facing a life-and-death situation, and began to beg for mercy.

Wang Fanli ignored him, urged the divine sword, locked the ancient sage, and beheaded the sage, the terrifying sword intent struck, smashing the ancient sage's primordial spirit into disfigurement, and the fire of life Instant dryness, from brilliance to perdition, is just a moment.

"Those who can cultivate to the realm of saints are all strong-willed. How can they really beg for mercy? The strategy of enduring humiliation and bearing the burden of humiliation is impossible for me to work." Wang Fan said coldly.

After three ancient clan powerhouses died in a row, the faces of the other ancient saints and saint kings all turned extremely ugly.

"What a terrifying sword technique, I think of someone!" The old palace master was originally extremely worried, but at this moment he was finally relieved.

The sage king who was fighting with him was killed by Wang Fan with two swords, which shocked his eyes. This kind of swordsmanship reminded him of the records in the legend.

"There is a human emperor in Zhongzhou who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme. Once he strikes out with one sword, ten thousand swords will surrender! The realm of the saint Wang Fan is now about the realm of the saint king, but his swordsmanship actually has a trace of the legendary emperor. artistic conception."

"Old Palace Master, are you talking about the Grand Emperor of Zhongzhou?" A disciple from the Qishi Mansion asked.

"That's right." The old Palace Master looked at Wang Fan's sword, beheading the saints of the ancient clan like slaughtering dogs, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

The Taihuang is a legend, almost a god. The attack power of practicing the "Taihuang Sutra" makes the world tremble.

(End of this chapter)