Ancient Ancestral Gods

C827 Defeat!



C827 Defeat!

It was here. The terrifying attack had finally arrived.    

    

Xiao Fan was extremely cautious, as he used all his strength.    

    

Golden rays of light flickered on his body as layers of Buddhist light vibrated, condensing into a great buddhist wall.    

    

With the support of the light of the gods, the Buddhist light became even more resplendent, and the chanting of the Buddhist chant seemed to come from the sky above an ancient river.    

    

The Realm of Primal Chaos divine tower was floating above his head. Five colored lights were flashing as it protected Xiao Fan.    

    

The undying battle god's domain completely erupted, and at this moment, the Battlefield of Gods seemed to have truly turned into a battlefield, as the sound of battle rose into the sky.    

    

Facing Ao Wuhen's attack, Xiao Fan did not dare to underestimate him.    

    

With the formation of the defense, Xiao Fan's aura increased yet again. His defense was still far from enough, he still needed to unleash a strong and fierce attack.    

    

On the Sword of Heaven, Nine Thunder Nirvana Fire twines around, causing destruction and killing to become even more intense than before, causing even the space to distort.    

    

Xiao Fan held onto his Sword of Heaven, and slashed upwards into the sky. A long river of lightning and fire surged forward at an extreme speed, and cut into the large palm that was falling.    

    

BOOM!    

    

At the moment of impact, the power of the thunder fire sword ray, Long River, increased eight times. The destructive aura went berserk, producing a loud noise. Rays of flames blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun, and lightning went berserk.    

    

From afar, Xiang Tian and the rest were all dumbstruck.    

    

The power of Xiao Fan's sword slash on the river was equally terrifying, if it was him, he was afraid that he too, would not be able to contend against that sword strike.    

    

The shocking scene was exciting and moving, but after a breath of time, he revealed a smirk.    

    

Although Xiao Fan's counterattack was strong, powerful, and terrifyingly powerful, it was still way too far away from Ao Wuhen's.    

    

At the moment, Xiao Fan's expression was extremely solemn and cautious. Under the explosion of his powerful aura, he seemed to be unable to control his strength.    

    

This seemingly fierce counterattack actually could not hold on for long. Perhaps the current Xiao Fan had already begun to be defeated in his heart.    

    

In the sky, Ao Wuhen was extremely relaxed. With a smile on his face, he looked extremely at ease, without a single trace of worry or pressure.    

    

A single Deity Realm Warriors was enough to deal with a Level 5 Zhi Zun.    

    

However, in the hearts of Xiang Tian and the other supreme experts of the Divine Sect, they still admired Xiao Fan a lot.    

    

Being able to fight against the Deity Realm Warriors for a bit was already quite amazing.    

    

If it were them, they would have long been defeated.    

    

The strong destructive storm continued to wreak havoc in the surroundings, and Zhi Zun, who felt the immense destructive force, once again retreated backwards.    

    

In the center of the storm, the light emitted from Xiao Fan's body was still extremely strong, but his aura had already begun to weaken.    

    

The power of Ao Wuhen's palm strike was too strong, even with all of his strength, he was unable to shatter it.    

    

On the contrary, the power of the palm print continued to increase, more and more attacks penetrated through the defense and landed on Xiao Fan's body.    

    

In the midst of confrontation, Xiao Fan gradually lost, his injuries slowly worsened, and his offense sharply decreased.    

    

Ao Wuhen calmly increased the strength of his attack, becoming more and more powerful, more and more ferocious.    

    

"It's already impressive that you can hold on for a while, not bad, not bad at all. You can officially become a part of me and help me reach the undying level!"    

    

Ao Wuhen's other hand suddenly slapped down and another five-colored palm print that carried incomparable power smashed down toward Xiao Fan.    

    

In that moment, Xiao Fan's face changed. The pressure on his entire person increased more than a hundred times, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.    

    

Deity Realm Warriors was simply too strong. With his current realm, no matter what methods he used, he would be unable to fight against him.    

    

However, he was unwilling. He would not yield just like that, nor would he be killed.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Facing such a huge threat, Xiao Fan shouted angrily. It shook the earth and the aura and light on his body burned even brighter.    

    

Holding onto the Sword of Heaven, the Death God Sword's dao continued to slash out like a surging flood towards the heavens, slashing towards the heavens.    

    

On his body, Nine Thunder Nirvana Fire were spewing and merging. The fusion of the sea of fire and thunder seemed to have formed a boundary of its own as they smashed towards the palm print that covered the sky.    

    

"It's no use, fall!" The corner of Ao Wuhen's mouth raised slightly, feeling both happy and proud at the same time.    

    

Ao Wuhen struck his palm once again, the might of millions of stars exploding down.    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Such an unstoppable attack, even the Battlefield of Gods's Crystal Barrier had started to shatter, unable to withstand the power of the attack.    

    

Pfft!    

    

Xiao Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale white, the bones in his body crackling, his skin tearing apart, and fresh blood flowing out of every wound like a stream.    

    

BOOM!    

    

A series of earth-shaking explosions occurred where Xiao Fan was.    

    

That explosion was like the destruction of a star field, causing people's hair to stand on end.    

    

"This time, it should be the end!" He exclaimed as he stared at the sea of flames that was radiating with radiance more than ten li away from the sky.    

    

Ao Wuhen had already launched his last attack. His power was peerless, and destroyed Xiao Fan's defense.    

    

He could feel that Xiao Fan's aura was rapidly weakening.    

    

This time, it was time to end it.    

    

It was already very impressive for a Ranker of the fifth step to lose after receiving three palm strikes from the Deity Realm Warriors.    

    

Even if they lost, if they lost, it would be enough to make all living creatures in the Immortal World respect them.    

    

"Is it really over this time?"    

    

On a mountain peak a bit further away, Jiang Yan muttered to herself with a worried expression.    

    

Facing against the Deity Realm Warriors, Xiao Fan still did not have the strength to fight.    

    

He could feel that Xiao Fan's aura was weakening and gradually disappearing.    

    

Failure had already become a reality and could not be changed.    

    

Even if he was still alive, if he fell into Ao Wuhen's hands, he would die.    

    

Perhaps this time, they were really done for, but Jiang Yan was still unable to imagine.    

    

What he wanted more was for a miracle to happen to Xiao Fan once again, just like back then when he fell into the crack in time, he would still be able to come back alive.    

    

But this time it was different. That kind of miracle might not happen again.    

    

In the sky, Ao Wuhen's eyes flashed with excitement.    

    

He grabbed downwards with one hand, and a large palm grabbed towards Xiao Fan who was lying on the ground.    

    

Looking at the palm that was grabbing over, Xiao Fan could only watch silently.    

    

He was heavily injured, and it would be very difficult for him to resist for a short period of time.    

    

As if grabbing a little chicken, Ao Wuhen easily grabbed Xiao Fan and held him in front of his eyes.    

    

"Hahaha!" I already said that you are mine, you can't escape! " Ao Wuhen laughed excitedly: "But don't worry, becoming a part of my body is your greatest honor!"    

    

"Cough, cough!" Xiao Fan coughed painfully, weakly opening his eyes, he smiled: "How is it, am I stronger than you back then? When you are at the Sovereign Stage of the Fifth Stage, can you withstand three palm strikes from Deity Realm Warriors!"    

    

"Not only are you not strong, you're also not weak. You are indeed very outstanding. As an enemy, I respect you!" Ao Wuhen said: "It's a pity that there can only be one of the most outstanding people in this world, and you can only help me as a witness for the gods!"    

    

Xiao Fan's ability was worthy of his acknowledgement.    

    

The appearance of a peerless genius was indeed enough to attract the attention of tens of thousands and garner unparalleled glory.    

    

However, he would not allow geniuses as outstanding as him to have their greatest undying achievements. Only he had the right to have them.    

    

"I should be happy to have your acknowledgement, hahaha!" Xiao Fan endured the pain and revealed a strange smile on his face, and said: "Perhaps, you are the one that I, the God of Corroboration, am helping!"    

    

"Do you really think you still have the ability to resist? No, you don't have the ability to resist anymore!" Ao Wuhen's eyes flashed with killing intent, the immense power in his other hand appeared and grabbed towards Xiao Fan's head.    

    


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