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Chapter 204: The Death of the Great Venerable! The Shocked Great Yan Envoys!

But is fear useful?

The great venerable does not know.

She already had the intention of retreating.

If she didn't leave this ghost place, there was a high possibility that she would be killed by Fan Wu from Prisoner of the Dragon. This was not something she could accept. She didn't want to die as an evil god.

But the question is, can he escape? When he saw a slash that illuminated the sky and the earth flying towards him, the Great Master realized that he could not escape today.

Every eye on her body was emitting a beam of black light, trying to block such a slash.

But when those dense bunches of black light collided with the brilliant slashes from the Demon-Breaking Sword, those black lights were shattered like a mirror, a flower in the water, and a moon in the water.

Can't stop it!

It can't be stopped at all!

“Ahhhhh!

"Such a slash once again left deep sword marks on the great venerable's body. Her body was already crisscrossed with deep sword marks.

On every sword mark, you can feel the terrifying sword intent. Just looking at it makes your eyes sore.

Not to mention the Great Master who withstood such a blow.

The severe pain made it impossible for her to control her thoughts, nor could she control her instinctive reaction of screaming.

Peng!

A sudden blow severely injured the great venerable's abdomen.

Each of the Great Venerable's eyes suddenly widened.

Each eye spurted out bright red blood, dyeing her huge body red, but it was the evil shadow behind Fan Wu that hit the great venerable in the abdomen with a very hard punch.

This punch directly dented the Great Venerable's abdomen, followed by a slash from Fan Wuduan's Demonic Sword.

Whoosh!

A very thin white line spread from the left side of the great venerable's waist to the right side of his waist.

This sword.

Cut in half!

The upper half of the great venerable's huge body slowly slid to one side uncontrollably. The intense pain filled her heart with unbelievable emotions.

The evil ghost shadow did not stop the movement of its hands, and those two huge fists continued to bombard the body of the great venerable.

The great venerable's body was constantly blasted by evil ghosts, creating big holes one after another.

For the great venerable master, the attack from the evil ghost shadow is actually neither painful nor itchy, at least compared to the slash from the Demon-Breaking Sword, it is not particularly painful.

But such painless attacks are constantly wearing away the physical body of the Great Venerable, causing the Great Venerable's physical body to be continuously consumed and shrunk.

If the Great Master himself...is a very majestic iceberg, then the Evil Ghost Path is like an icebreaker that digs the iceberg.

It is difficult for the iceberg to feel pain, but it can make the iceberg shrink continuously and lead to death.

What's even more fatal is that the evil ghost path is now a phantom and does not need Fan Wu to control it.

In other words, the evil ghost shadow no longer needs to simply imitate Fan Wu's movements. It can now attack the great venerable freely.

The drawback is that you can't go too far away from Fan Wu.

It's like a protective ghost.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

boom!

boom!

The slashes of the Demon-Breaking Sword... and the fists of the Evil Ghost Dao Shadow all gave the Great Venerable Evil God endless despair and pain.

The upper half of the great venerable's body slowly slid down to the ground, while her lower half... was struck by the phantom of Fan Wu's Evil Ghost Dao, and by the continuous bombardment and slashing attacks of the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand. Underneath, it had turned into a pile of debris.

The approach of death gave the Great Lord a very bad premonition. At such a moment, she still wanted to continue struggling and survive.

However.

The Great Master suddenly noticed the sound of slight footsteps in front of him... When every eye on her body stared over there, she could see Fan Wu holding the Demon-Breaking Sword. I don't know when The head that was already standing in front of the upper half of her body stood there like an iron tower.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the great venerable's huge face that made it difficult to see the facial features. Such a pair of eyes were staring at Fan Wu in front of him, or rather staring at Fan Wu's hand, which made her The extremely feared Demon-Severing Sword.

The Great Master felt that even if Fan Wu was now stronger than her, without such a demon-breaking sword, Fan Wu would not have been able to cut herself into such an embarrassing state.

"You and I are both beings chosen by the Immortal Lord of the Art of Creation, why are we killing each other here?" The Great Lord spoke out again, and this time he was not angrily scolding Fan Wu, but seemed to be thinking about fighting with him. Fan Wu was discussing something.

"Oh?" General Fan put the Demon-Breaking Sword on his shoulder and said with interest, "Are you giving in?"

"..." The great venerable's facial expression became extremely distorted.

She didn't want to admit that she had given in, but what she was doing now was indeed giving in.

But why is this damn Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu’s mouth so poisonous?

The Great Master decided... that he should lower his proud head for the time being, and then look for a better opportunity to kill Fan Wu, the prisoner of the dragon, instead of today, because today is very unfavorable for her.

She didn't take advantage of any of the three aspects: weather, location, and people. This time she took the initiative to conflict with the morning, and it was because of her haste.

The great venerable decided... to use a scheming scheme to confuse Fan Wu.

She felt that she had deceived a guy in his early twenties with the scheming skills she had lived for so many years...

Still no problem.

However.

Before the great venerable could organize his words and wanted to say something, she saw Fan Wu in front of her, who had already raised the Demon-Breaking Sword!

Such an action by Fan Wu made the eyes on the great venerable's face widen.

Damn it!

Is Fan Wu from the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple so murderous? Does she really want to kill herself? What benefits does it bring to him to kill an evil god like himself?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Could it be that this damn guy is just for the so-called support of justice? This damn Dragon Prisoner Fan Wu can do such a noble behavior

Of?

The Great Master thought...she knew Fan Wu relatively well. She felt that this guy couldn't do such a thing. He must have other motives for wanting to kill her.

Moreover, such a purpose can bring many different benefits to Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon.

Whoosh!

With such a sword coming so close to Chi Chi, the Great Master had no way to block it, nor could he dodge it.

The slash from the Demon-Breaking Sword directly cut the upper half of her body into two halves again!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!

"The screams of the Great Venerable were very unpleasant, and there was also ruthless resentment in the screams.

But no matter how much she resented, it was of no use. Her life was already plummeting at an extremely fast speed.

The Demon-Breaking Sword has turned into a storm of blades.

The endless layers of sword light enveloped the entire upper half of the Great Venerable's body. In the blink of an eye, the upper half of the Great Venerable's body was instantly cut into countless pieces, leaving

The Great Master's consciousness fell into a state of downtime.

There was only one head, and Fan Wu had no way to chop it into pieces, because the huge head of the Great Venerable was really too hard, and Fan Wu could only leave a lot of sword marks on the head.

Such sword marks were all left by slashes from across the air. Obviously, the slashes from the Demon-Breaking Sword would not bring the most fatal blow to the Great Venerable.

In just a few steps, Fan Wu had already approached the huge head of the Great Venerable, and pierced the Demon-Breaking Sword directly into it!

Compared to the size of the head, the Demon-Breaking Sword is like a silver needle.

But just like this, the Demon-Breaking Sword, which was like a silver needle, inflicted the most fatal wound on the Great Master's head.

The power of the Demon-Breaking Sword was destroying the great venerable's huge head, causing her head to continue to dissolve like a melting ice cube.

The Great Master's head turned into pools of yellow water, and the screams in her mouth made her extremely weak.

Despair has spread throughout the Great Master's consciousness.

The Great Lord, who had already fallen into a confused and desperate consciousness, fell into silence at this moment!

It was also at this moment that her huge head completely turned into a large puddle of yellow water.

Such a large pool of yellow water flowed into the ground along the huge cracks in the ground.

This is the liquid that flows out after an evil god is killed. I am afraid that such liquid will make it impossible for a single plant or tree to grow in this area for at least a few hundred years.

[You successfully killed the "Great Master", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 100 points! 】

The moment General Fan completely beheaded the Great Venerable, a system prompt about killing the Great Venerable also appeared.

"Huh!" Fan Wu held the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand, exhaled heavily, and said in a rather emotional tone: "It was really a battle of life and death. If it weren't for the fact that he had so many free attribute points in his hand,

, I’m afraid he has already died in the hands of the Great Master, this guy is still very powerful.”

I wonder if the great venerable who had been killed by him would be angry and come back to life if he heard such words?

to be honest.

Fan Wu felt that the Great Venerable could be regarded as an equal enemy of his. After such a first-class enemy was killed by him.

That sense of comfort that comes from within.

It's beyond words.

Anyway...

It’s just so cool!

Moreover, after killing a great lord, he was given a lot of free attribute point rewards. He actually exploded a hundred free attribute points. This was definitely the most attribute points that Fan Wu had ever exploded.

[Name: Fan Wu]

【Life:257.5+(+20%)】

【Power:257.5+(+40%)】

[Skills: Constellation Sword Technique lv2 (0/100), Evil Ghost Way lv2 (0/250), Nirvana Finger lv2 (0/250)]

[Free attribute points: 100]

Seeing that his free attribute point balance once again exceeded three digits, Fan Wu was very satisfied.

He put all his efforts into killing the great venerable, but if he couldn't gain anything, wouldn't it be a waste of effort and strength?

Fortunately, the Great Master is very powerful and will give him 100 free attribute points before he dies.

Fan Wu is really not easy to refuse.

So he accepted it without hesitation.

The Earth God of Guyuan County, the Underworld Punishment Bureau of the Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Evil God of Witches and Immortals, the Evil God of the Great Venerable... Fan Wu counted them carefully and found that the Great Venerable seemed to be the fourth "god" he had killed.

Even if she is just a rural evil god.

The world seemed to be so quiet now that Fan Wu couldn't even feel the slightest breeze blowing by.

The thunderclouds in the night sky had already been completely shattered by the aftermath.

The dim moonlight fell on this devastated land.

If it weren't for the devastated scene in front of me.

I'm afraid not many people know that such a terrifying battle between humans and gods took place here.



"Is this... should this be considered the end?" Liu Feng had already climbed up from the ground, with a look of horror written on his face.

He was in a state of embarrassment, and his throat was surging: "So, did the Great Venerable Evil God win, or did Priest Fan Wu win? It should... it should be Priest Fan Wu, right?"

In a short period of time, the impression the Great Master gave Liu Feng could be described as very terrifying.

But no matter how terrifying the Great Lord is...

Compared to Taoist Master Fan Wu, who had a more profound impression on him, it seemed a little bit underwhelming.

After all, Liu Feng still knows quite well what kind of achievements Master Fan Wu has.

He knew that Taoist Master Fan Wu had killed two righteous gods and an evil god of witches and immortals.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Among them, he watched the shaman, immortal and evil god, Daoist Fan Wu, kill him with his eyes.

And the great venerable one!

In Liu Feng's eyes, the Great Venerable Evil God... is certainly very powerful, but he doesn't know what kind of outrageous achievements this Great Venerable Evil God has.

so.

In his heart, he was more inclined to believe that Master Fan Wu would win the final victory, and he also hoped that Master Fan Wu would win the final victory.

After all, if Master Fan Wu were defeated, wouldn't these three people who were so close to him suffer disaster?

Wouldn't it be possible that he would be killed by the Great Master?

Thinking of this, Liu Feng couldn't help but shudder.

He kept praying and chanting in his mouth.

What he was saying... was naturally to curse the Great Venerable for losing, and then hope that Master Fan Wu would win.

"It was Taoist Master Fan Wu who won!" Xing Fengzi, who was next to him, slowly exhaled. There was uncontrollable excitement in his tone. No matter how hard he tried to calm down, he could not hide this emotion.

Excited.

Just listen to Xing Fengzi say: "Didn't you see that the huge body of the Great Venerable Evil God has disappeared? Didn't you feel the strange aura of the Great Venerable, which also disappeared?

Yet?"

"Uh..." Liu Feng scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he could see that the Great Venerable's body was missing, to be honest, he did not feel that the Great Venerable's aura was missing.

After all, his perception ability is not as good as Xing Fengzi's.

If the facts are true as Taoist Master Xing Fengzi said.

In the battle between Taoist Fan Wu and the Great Venerable.

It was Taoist Fan Wu who won the final victory. Does that mean that Taoist Fan Wu killed a god again?

hiss!

Liu Feng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Regardless of whether it is a righteous god or an evil god, in his eyes, they are all aloof and unattainable existences. In any case, a small figure like him cannot provoke the opponent's existence.

But it happened that such an evil god was killed by Taoist Fan Wu.

It’s unbelievable!

"The time of half a stick of incense." Yun Jiuqing behind Liu Feng said: "I have been counting slowly from the moment the great venerable appeared. Fan Daozhang killed the great venerable when he appeared.

Only half the time of burning incense has passed."

Yun Jiuqing's tone was filled with emotion and exclamation: "It shows that the Great Venerable Evil God is still more powerful than the Witch Immortal Evil God. In the hands of Fan Daozhang, the Witch Immortal Evil God cannot even last half a stick of incense."

"But this Great Venerable Evil God was actually able to hold on for half a stick of incense under the hands of Daozhang Fan before he was killed by Daozhang Fan."

"Her gold content is much higher than that of the Witch Fairy and Evil God. In the words of Daochang Fan, it is..."

"The great venerable one is more pure than the Witch Immortal!"

In the sight of the three of them.

The land ahead has cracked into huge cracks like canyons.

Large areas of land have collapsed long ago, forming huge craters one after another, so deep that people don’t know how deep they are. There are even many mountains that have collapsed long ago.

They didn't know how to describe the scene they saw. Anyway, they felt as if they were in the place where the fight just took place.

Even in very peripheral areas, I am afraid that they will be shattered by the terrifying aftermath.

Taoist Master Fan Wu has reached a height that they cannot reach. Such a height, even if it takes them several lifetimes, they will not be able to catch up.



time.

Pass.

After Fan Wu and others had left this area for several days, a group of people came to the place where Fan Wu and the Great Venerable were fighting. The skin of this group of people looked like they had been exposed to the sun all year round.

They are wheat-colored, and all of them are tall and tall.

At a glance, one can tell that this group of people are from the Great Yan Dynasty.

Their footsteps suddenly stopped, and they opened their eyes and looked ahead at the completely unfamiliar area.

There was a look of astonishment written on each of their faces.

This group of people from the Great Yan Dynasty looked confused.

"Hiss! Mr. Ambassador... we shouldn't have gone the wrong way, right?" One of the men, who was at least 1.9 meters tall, swallowed secretly and wondered: "We are sure we didn't stray into some strange place.

?"

"Even if this trade route has not been traveled by anyone for many years, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

This group of people from the Great Yan Dynasty are obviously the same group of Great Yan envoys who once went to the Great Zhou Dynasty!

They came back from the Zhou Dynasty.

In fact, they didn't want to come back so early, but the problem was that with the turmoil happening in the Great Zhou Dynasty, as envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty, they were really too conspicuous.

Some people are even wondering whether they, the envoys of the Great Yan Dynasty, are also related to the Blood Gu Sect? Are they related to the King of Zhenhai who wants to rebel?

God has mercy on you!

Although they knew nothing, they suddenly discovered that the Zhou Dynasty was in civil strife. Even they only roughly knew what happened that day through some rumors in the market.

They felt that the prince of the Zhou Dynasty who was about to ascend the throne should be considered a relatively open-minded person and would not doubt them.

Because they really didn't do anything, no matter what Zhenhai King or the Blood Gu Cult, it has nothing to do with them.

But the problem is that they also understand that even the Prince of Zhou will not doubt them, but the same cannot be said for others.

To be on the safe side, it is better to leave the Zhou Dynasty, a place of right and wrong, as soon as possible to avoid getting into trouble out of thin air.

As for whether their sudden departure would make them feel like they had no silver here, they no longer care.

Saving your own life is the most important thing.

And in order not to be followed by some interested people, they even took a more remote road back home.

They also learned from an older map that Qiulong County of the Great Zhou Dynasty could lead to their Great Yan Dynasty.

This road is said to have been abandoned for at least ten years.

It was once a trade road used by two dynasties, and some small traders would follow this road.

They don't know why it was abandoned. Anyway, they only know that this road is safe, and they will return to the Great Yan Dynasty through this road.

But the current situation is somewhat different from what they expected.

Is what they see in front of them really their Great Yan Dynasty? When did their Great Yan Dynasty have such a place?

This group of envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty had puzzled looks in their eyes, so they wondered if they had gone the wrong way?

"We didn't go the wrong way, because I can see that it seemed to have become like this not long ago. Because the soil on the ground is very fresh, just like cultivated land, which has just been plowed by cattle and horses.

Similar."

The oldest envoy in the Great Yan Dynasty, with a very solemn expression, answered.

"Didn't... did you go the wrong way?" The other envoys from the Great Yan Dynasty all had dumbfounded expressions.

The place in front of us seemed to have been ravaged by countless natural disasters.

And...this is actually something that happened in recent days?

Are you kidding me?

If the person who said such words was not their envoy, they would all suspect that someone was talking nonsense.

At this time, the old envoy continued to speak: "If I guess correctly, this should be man-made. Even if it is not man-made, it should be caused by monsters or evil spirits.

"

His words were astonishing, and everyone was dumbfounded by his words.

Is this man-made? Is it caused by monsters? Is it caused by evil spirits?

What kind of person, what kind of evil spirit, can do this?

Simply unheard of.

A young envoy secretly swallowed his saliva and asked weakly to the old envoy: "My lord, are you kidding us?"

"What good does it do me to amuse you juniors?" the old envoy frowned and asked.

There was also deep horror in his pair of cloudy old eyes.

It was obvious that even he himself didn't quite believe his guess, but the scene he saw in front of him was not fake.

"Have you seen that side?" The old envoy pointed in a direction and said to the juniors.

The other people immediately looked in the direction pointed by his finger.

Then they saw the mountain.

There is a huge mark.

Such a huge mark, if they saw it correctly, it seemed to be a palm print, right?

hiss!

How outrageous is this?

What an exaggeration?






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