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Chapter 1043 Defects of the Heavenly Soul Sword!

"Since you have this determination, then let him solve it for you!" Xiao Chen thought for a while and then admonished, "I must remind you that your Heavenly Soul Forty-nine War Sword still has flaws. If this flaw cannot be made up for, , you can’t defeat him!”

Gan Fei dared to attack Xiao Chen because he was absolutely confident in his own strength.

Xiao Chen could also see that Gan Fei's strength was many times stronger than before in God.

Fighting alone, the Emperor of Hell and the Ghost Emperor are probably no match for Gan Fei.

"defect?"

The King of Hell and the Ghost Emperor were startled when they heard this.

If another person said that his sword was defective, he would definitely sneer at it.

But Xiao Chen said this, and he couldn't ignore it.

"Oh, Emperor of Hell, do I need to wait for you to slowly discuss the countermeasures?" Gan Fei seemed a little impatient and said, "I was indeed sorry for you at the beginning, so I will give you the life and death battle you want today, but I hope you don't do it intentionally. wasting my time!"

"No need to waste any more time. Whether the sword has flaws or not, I will kill you no matter what!"

The Ghost Emperor of Hell was so aroused by Gan Fei that his blood immediately surged up. He grabbed a sword and rushed towards Gan Fei.

When Gan Fei saw this, he sneered, raised his right hand, and a magic spear appeared.

Clang!

Dangdang!

The two of them collided in an instant, the sharp spear and the sword collided, and the mad force wreaked havoc on the entire audience.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Chen waved his hand and a barrier surrounded everyone, preventing the remaining power of Qi from harming anyone.

"Xiao Chen, is he the final boss?" Bing Ning asked.

"Of course not, he is only at the level of a warrior. The person behind him is not so easy to deal with!" Xiao Chen said lightly, "Maybe our actions are all under the control of the enemy!"

"Now that we have reached this point, there is no way to retreat. Why not fight him head-on!" Taichu said with high fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, we can't see him now, and he probably doesn't bother to take action personally, or he can't take action against us due to some reasons, so we might as well wait until the winner between King Yama and Gan Fei is decided!"

Xiao Chen shook his head.

He seemed to know something, and yet he seemed to know nothing, which was elusive.

After everyone heard this, they could only follow Xiao Chen's arrangements.

They had long been accustomed to Xiao Chen's mystery.

They believed that Xiao Chen was not a reckless person and had his thoughts and intentions in everything he did.



Everyone held their breath and concentrated on watching the ultimate showdown between the two powerful Heavenly Emperors.

"Yenhuang, I remember that you suffered a near-death injury and lost all your skills. Now you have not only fully recovered, but you even have the tendency to improve to the next level!"

Gan Fei was chatting and laughing while waving his magic spear to fight the Emperor of Hell.

"But you are far worse than you were back then!" The Emperor of Hell sneered, "Didn't you gain considerable power by taking refuge in the alien ancestors? Release it and I will make you die!"

"Do you really want to see the power of the ancestral gods?" Gan Fei said with a sudden cold tone, "I can satisfy you!"

Suddenly, I saw Qian Fei's momentum change suddenly, the seal of the ancestral god in his body was released, and infinite power gathered throughout his body.

boom!

In an instant, Kuang Jue's power surged up, causing Qian Fei to break through the limit.

"Breaking Hell, a divine strike!"

Full of the power of the ancestral gods, Gan Fei's men showed no mercy, and as soon as he took action, it was a move that shocked the past and the present.

Seeing the magic spear being brandished, Yama didn't dare to be careless and blocked it with his sword.

However……

Bang!

Peng!

The huge disparity in strength made the Emperor of Hell unable to hold on. He was instantly shaken by a shot and vomited blood and flew backwards. The sword in his hand was also broken by the divine spear.

"The King of Hell!"

In the beginning, everyone in Yan Qingcheng and Ning Qingxuan was worried.

Yama's strength is already one of the best among them, but he was defeated in an instant after Gan Fei showed his strength. This is too terrible!

However, the Emperor of Hell said that he and Qian Fei would fight alone, so they did not dare to rush forward to rescue him and could only wait patiently.

After all, the Emperor of Hell only produced a sword.

"Yenhuang, the information about your battle with the giant god has been fed back to me. You have successfully cultivated the ghost tribe's secret skill, the forty-nine battle sword of heavenly soul, right? Why not use it together?"

Gan Fei seemed to have a winning chance and was not in a hurry to pursue the victory, deliberately giving the Emperor of Hell time.

"Since you said that, if I keep hiding my clumsiness, I will be looking down on you!"

After the King of Hell said it, ghosts can urge you fiercely.

In an instant, the sword intent flew across the sky, and forty-nine war swords condensed around him again, making one feel like he was in a Shura ghost prison.

His war swords are all refined by souls and are not entities. Therefore, a war sword that was broken by Gan Fei before can still be re-united at this moment.

"One move will make you hate me!"

"Heavenly Soul Battle Sword!"

The King of Hell exerted all his strength to activate the forty-nine war swords. All honor and disgrace, all forbearance, if there was victory or defeat, he would use this move.

"go!"

A loud shout shook the sky like thunder.

Forty-nine battle swords were infected, buzzing and trembling, carrying huge sword pressure, and rushed towards Ganfei.

"Oh, let me completely crush your belief!"

While Qian Fei sneered, he waved the magic gun in his hand with unparalleled brilliance, exerting the power of the ancestral god to the extreme.

"The underworld is broken, and the sky is forever!"

With one shot, the terror surged through time and space.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Even though the Forty-nine Battle Swords of the Emperor of Hell had the power to cut down the heavens and destroy the earth, they were helpless in the face of the spears blessed by the power of the ancestral gods, and were shot down continuously.

In the blink of an eye, most of the Forty-nine War Swords were gone, and the sword's decline was inevitable.

"How can this be?"

The Emperor of Hell couldn't believe it.

The Forty-nine Battle Sword of Heavenly Soul that he had been dormant for so many years and cultivated so painstakingly was actually broken so easily?

When he was distracted, he suddenly saw the light of a gun coming towards him.

puff!

Qian Fei kills ruthlessly and pierces the body of the Emperor of Hell with one shot to determine the outcome.

"Huang Huang, you are defeated!" Gan Fei held the gun in one hand and looked at Huang Huang with a victor's attitude, "Do you really think that the meager power of the ancestral gods of the Eagle God Yaoshen can be compared with the power of my ancestral gods? What? Let me tell you, I am the Holy Emperor Qianfei who is most respected by the ancestor gods, and the seven heavenly kings of the gods are all just my subordinates!"

"Damn it!"

The Emperor of Hell was so angry that he raised his hand to slap Gan Fei.

However, the tip of the spear penetrated his body, restraining all his strength, leaving him unable to even wave his hand.

"Qian Fei, you have to die...ahem..."

"Don't be stupid. If you believe in the ancestor gods, you can have eternal life!" Gan Fei sneered, "I will never die. Even if I die, I can still be resurrected. But you will definitely die today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Fei had murderous intent, raised his left hand, and a deadly sword energy was brewing.

Just when the situation is critical...

call out!

Peng!

A flash of sword light struck, shattering the sword energy in Qian Fei's hand and making Qian Fei's expression pause.

However, Gan Fei was not too surprised. He looked up at the young man entering the battlefield and said, "I knew you wouldn't be able to help but intervene!"

"You have already decided the outcome, I can't watch you actually kill him!" Xiao Chen stepped forward step by step, staring at Gan Fei and said, "Now, it's time for us to settle our grudges!"

"Haha, after seeing my current strength, do you still have the confidence to fight with me?" Gan Fei said with a half-smile.

Xiao Chen heard this, stared at Gan Fei, and said calmly: "Only if you can block one of my moves will you have a chance to survive!" (To be continued)


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