Huangtian pointed his finger, and there was a word "Huang" in it. It sounded like this martial skill was created by Wang Huang, but in fact it was not.
This martial skill was created by Wang Batian personally for Wang Huang, combined with Wang Huang's own talent and strength and other factors.
I have to say that although Wang Batian is a bit rebellious, he is indeed an extraordinary hero with amazing talents and brilliance.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Huang was able to unleash martial arts that suited him so well and powerfully defeated Wang Fan.
This also shows that Wang Batian attaches great importance to Wang Huang.
Wang Fan lay there, motionless, but the blood in his body began to surge crazily.
At the same time, a substantive fighting spirit quietly began to rise.
His injuries were not serious, but they were not minor either.
Even with his strong body, he was injured under Huangtian's finger.
However, Wang Fan did not have the slightest fear, but was just surprised.
He knew that his only chance had arrived.
With the blood in his body stimulated, coupled with the Zhan family's cultivable fighting spirit and the eighth form of the divine sword, Wang Fan was confident of defeating Wang Huang in one fell swoop.
Of course, he only has one chance. If he cannot defeat him once, he must leave, and he will never have another chance.
His eighth form of the Divine Sword may be able to defeat the average early Earth Realm God head-on.
But if you want to defeat someone like Wang Huang head-on, it's still far from enough.
Especially when Wang Huang was prepared.
That's why Wang Fan did this.
Of course, when he did this, he did not simply want to use the eighth form of the Divine Sword in a self-abuse way.
His purpose was to see how far he was from Wang Huang.
Now it seems that the gap is still quite big.
After all, the cultivation level is there, there is a Yellow Realm God and an Earth Realm God, which are two great realms.
The huge difference in combat power is understandable.
Wang Huang soon approached Wang Fan. Although he did not dare to relax his vigilance at all, in fact, he was still a little relaxed.
Because he was confident that under his own brilliant finger, Wang Fan would definitely be severely injured even if he did not die.
This kind of relaxation is an unconscious inner relaxation, but Wang Huang won't notice it.
It's like a strong person facing a weak person. Even if you know that this weak person is not simple, but the absolute advantage and strength are already there, you will still feel some contempt.
"Wang Fan, after so many years, I finally captured you. Why don't you lie dormant for a few more years? You are still too weak in the middle stage of the Yellow Realm God."
Wang Huang sighed, excitement gradually appeared in his eyes.
That's right, it's exciting.
In his eyes, Wang Fan was not a human being at all, but a peerless treasure.
To him, Wang Fan's blood was even more of a treasure, a supreme treasure.
If he can swallow Wang Fan's blood, his talent will definitely reach a higher level, his potential will become greater, and he will have unlimited possibilities in the future.
"Weak?"
Wang Huang's voice fell, and Wang Fan's familiar voice followed.
The next moment, a fighting spirit burned instantly, and then with a roar, a monstrous evil aura filled the air, and soon Wang Fan had disappeared from the spot.
Wang Huang was shocked when he saw this scene.
His reaction was not slow. In an instant, he quickly stepped forward and blasted out with a palm.
But what he hit was an afterimage.
The next moment, he clearly captured a demon god appearing in mid-air.
That's right, it's the devil.
Because at this moment, Wang Fan no longer had the calmness or coldness he had before, instead he was only violent, bloodthirsty, and filled with demonic flames.
He stood proudly in the void, and his whole body was like a demon god, covered in demonic flames, with unrivaled demonic power and overwhelming pressure.
"Demonized? No, that's not right, there was some kind of mutation in his blood."
Wang Huang was horrified when he saw this scene, divine light emerged from his body, and he immediately began to retreat.
But at this moment, a burst of original aura suddenly swept into his body, and the next moment, a pure and powerful white light was reflected in all directions and blasted towards him.
"Chaos Sword!"
Wang Huang's expression changed again, and at the same time he was completely panicked.
Because his mental power clearly found that Wang Fan stood there without moving, but in fact, Wang Fan had already slashed out a sword, and it was a sword that contained terrifying demonic power.
Becoming a demon with just one thought?
No, no, this is just a mutation in Wang Fan's bloodline.
He was originally of royal blood and had all possibilities.
In addition, the old man Tianmo put some unique things into Yao Ling'er's medicinal bath, so this qualitative change occurred.
However, since Wang Fan rarely stimulated his bloodline and rarely used bloodline energy, he did not notice it.
But now, he has no scruples.
This Wang Huang must be killed.
The eighth form of the Divine Sword surged out, unleashing a terrifying and terrifying sword power, and blasted towards Wang Huang.
When Wang Huang saw this scene, he hurriedly retreated, while forcefully activating the divine energy in his body again, and pointed Huangtian's finger again.
boom!
However, with a shocking loud noise, the previously incredibly powerful finger was shattered by the sword.
The sword light flashed, arousing the mighty demonic power, and continued to suppress Wang Huang.
Wang Huang's pupils shrank rapidly, his face turned pale, he suddenly slapped his chest with his right hand, and shouted angrily:
"Ancestor, help!"
> However, it was already too late.
There was a loud bang.
Wang Huang's body exploded and his soul was shattered.
It was only then that a halo of light emerged from his body, and then quickly took shape.
When Wang Fan saw this scene, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Without any hesitation, he slashed hard at the formed phantom with his sword again, then dodged away.
The Earth Realm God in the distance was stunned when he saw this scene.
Things happened so fast that he was already dead before he even understood what happened.
At the moment when he was stunned, a sword light suddenly tore through the void and appeared. In his frightened eyes, a sword pierced his eyebrows.
At the same time, Wang Fan also quickly left.
In his eyes, two colors of light, one black and one white, were constantly intertwining.
The black light is naturally demonic energy, and the white light represents his original sanity.
Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for Wang Fan to maintain his sanity and clarity when his bloodline is stimulated.
However, the Chaos Sword already has spirit, and it contains the purest aura of the origin of Chaos in the world.
In addition, he still has mixed lines of Dao marks in his body, and the mixed lines of Dao marks are already alive, so he can remain clear.
After Wang Fan disappeared, the phantom completely took shape.
"Who dares to kill my descendants?"
Although the appearance of the phantom cannot be clearly seen, it gives people an indomitable and domineering feeling.
He stood there with a dominating air that made people want to worship him.
However, the sound was loud and sweeping in all directions like thunder, but no one responded at all.
The shadow didn't care, and his eyes suddenly turned to look at the direction where Wang Fan was escaping.
He snorted angrily and was about to take steps to chase after him, but a huge devil's hand suddenly appeared in the void.