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Chapter 1114: The Eucharist

Xuantuo's sternum was broken seven or eight times by Ye Fan's golden fist. As several large pieces of flesh and blood flew out, green blood rained down, ringing non-stop in the catastrophe, and sending out bursts of faint light.

"ah……"

Xuantuo was in pain to the core. His chest was split open and several bones were missing. There was gurgling blood and green blood stains all over his body. He screamed with disheveled hair, which was heartbreaking.

Not long after he became a saint, he had not yet had time to experience the feeling of looking down on all living beings and feeling alone. Today, his sternum was shattered by a Dao-slayer. This was a fatal blow, and the invincible will of the cultivator was almost broken.

"You Blood Moon Clan people and gods are angry together. You have used the skulls of my human ancestors to make wine cups. Today, I will pay some interest on this blood debt!" Ye Fan was in the punishment of heaven, robbed of thousands of light, all kinds of chaotic lightning intertwined, he raised his fist and charged again

Came over.

It is still the Six Paths of Samsara Fist that goes forward in an indomitable way. Who else but me? With this fist intention, I have invincible belief in my heart, and I have the will to strike across the three thousand realms and cross the nine heavens.

The golden fist was waving, and the fist was powerful. Ye Fan was like a floating light moving, from one side of the sky to the other side, carrying the tens of thousands of feet of lightning to the front, and smashed down with a pop.

Blood spattered and Xuantuo shouted. This time, his shoulders exploded together, and his two arms turned into dozens of white bones. Flesh and blood flew in all directions, and his whole body was covered in green blood.

Ocean-like lightning struck down, and there were all kinds of calamity lights, from the Nine Kings Tribulation to the Five Elements Lightning, to the Chaos Thunder Sea... everything was there. Xuantuo became even more miserable, with wisps of green smoke rising from his body, and the smell of meat.

He was originally a saint of his generation, transcending all living beings and resigning himself to the world. How could such a tragic thing happen? He no longer had any power of a saint.

The catastrophe was so great that everything that happened was drowned in the light of thunder, and outsiders had no idea of ​​the outcome.

"Holy Body of the Human Race..." Xuantuo roared, his eyes filled with hatred. The first battle to become a saint was so miserable that he was so angry that his liver was about to burn.

"You said that in the ancient times, you raised my human ancestors as livestock and they were your blood food. Today I will beat you to death and make you worse than livestock!" Ye Fan stood in the midst of the catastrophe.

Roaring loudly, all the strands of hair were flying, like a demon.

He let the chaotic light fall down, bathing his slender and strong body, which was covered with precious light. Although his skin and flesh were sometimes bruised, it was not serious. As soon as the Zhe Zi Jue was used, the injury could be repaired quickly.

Over the years, he has often experienced tribulations and has gained a wealth of experience. Nowadays, thunder and punishment rarely can seriously injure him.

"ah……"

Xuantuo shouted,

He was so angry that his grandfather was killed. At this time, a Taoist slasher dared to do this to him, which almost broke his teeth.

He knew that today was going to be a bad day. Not to mention the old saint who blasted his grandfather with one punch, even the killing saint was enough to make him walk around without food.

Rather than being killed sooner or later, it is better to fight openly. If he can kill the human holy body, he will be able to gain a backing. Although his soul is in severe pain, he is still working hard to improve his cultivation and repair his body.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan flew over and landed before the calamity. His fists were so powerful that Xuantuo was shaken by the wind and the calamity and was so shaken that he could not stand still and almost flew away.

"This is..." He turned pale in horror. The impact of the Divine Transformation Sword was far more terrifying than he imagined. What was struck was his waist, but what was injured was his soul. His eyebrows were split open and black blood was flowing. It was difficult to gather strength at this time.

, and almost fell to the ground.

"puff"

Ye Fan arrived with a quick and fast punch, which was filled with all his holy power. The energy surged and hit Xuantuo on the chin. His teeth mixed with cyan blood flew hundreds of feet away and were penetrated by the calamity light.

"Click"

And in the next quarter of an hour, Xuantuo's jaw bone was shattered and fell off. Blood splattered everywhere, and it was terrible to see.

There is no suspense about this battle!

When the war reached this point, no one intervened. Xuanda was bound to die. There are miracles in the world, but the reason why they are called miracles means that they are extremely unlikely to happen.

"puff"

Ye Fan blasted Xuantuo's head with a fist, and white brains and blood splashed ten feet high. Chaos thunder struck down, burning his body clean, leaving not even a trace of residue left.

"ah……"

Xuantuo was frightened, angry, panicked, desperate... The soul was uncertain, and all kinds of negative emotions burst out.

A flash of black light flashed, Killer Saint Qiluo took action, and the long knife as black as ink swept across, chipping off his soul and turning it into dust.

The Divine Transformation Sword is a terrifying sacred weapon. There has been a method of sacrificial refining since ancient times, but few people have made it. Qi Luo is a Saint of Killer, and having such a magic sword in conjunction with it is even more powerful.

The shadow flashed, and Qi Luo disappeared, sinking into the void like the old sage Wei Yi, and stopped taking action. They all had the Heaven-Deceiving Formation pattern carved on the trunk of the ancient tea tree of Enlightenment, so they could come and go freely in the catastrophe, without any

Chased by lightning.

"The Blood Moon King is dead as the leader of the clan. I'll go in and take a look around and raze their place to the ground." Ye Fan said to himself.

Between his eyebrows, a little golden man stepped out, opened his mouth and let out a clear whistle, began to suck the cow, swallowing the thunder from the sky. At the same time, his cauldron also floated out, hanging above the head of the golden little man. It looked like only

It's an inch big, but it's hard to tell how heavy it is.

Because, not long ago, he took away all the ocean-like maternal energy in the Bronze Immortal Palace and transformed it into the cauldron, giving him a wider space for improvement in his rank and potential.

If so much maternal energy were to be displayed, it would be enough to shake the entire ancient world, and once the cast was made, it would definitely be a great weapon!

Not to mention anything else, the weight alone is enough to crush the Taoist Killer alive. If it had not been refined by Ye Fan, it would be difficult to lift it even with his bloodline physique.

Nowadays, the one-inch small cauldron is really countless times heavier than Mount Tai, and it is a rare "big weapon" throughout the ages!

"Is this what the ruthless people prepared to shatter the Jidao Emperor's soldiers?" Ye Fan said to himself.

His physical body, the golden little man, and the one-inch-high cauldron formed a mysterious connection, harmonious and unified, as if they were born as one.

His flesh body is crystal clear, and every inch is made of glazed divine gold without a trace of impurities. After being soaked in the strongest bloodline evolution fluid, his flesh body has become even more powerful, enough to rival the ancient saints.

The little golden man has also grown a lot, and the mysterious mineral can also promote his growth. There is a faint golden light, like an immortal king sitting cross-legged, extremely majestic.

The cauldron swallows the divine radiance, wildly swallowing all the chaotic lights of all the sects in the heavenly tribulation, incorporating them into the cauldron, and imprinting them on the cauldron wall, making it more and more mysterious.

The natural disaster is terrible, but for Ye Fan, as long as the ancient emperors don't appear to attack him, he can cope with it, temper his golden body, and understand his own way.

With a little golden light, even Ye Fan's hair became crystal clear. His eyes opened and closed, shooting out into the sky, and his whole body was dazzling, surpassing the Buddhist Vajra Indestructible Body.

Just as a pair of brothers and sisters who are eternally excessive said, he may have one of the strongest physiques in the universe. If there is always evolution fluid to refine the body, he will be able to unlock his full potential.

"Immortal golden body, tempered thousands of times, immortal divinity, forged my great road!" Ye Fan's heart is empty, without me and nothing. Every time he passes through the heavenly tribulation, it is a rare baptism, and both his physical body and his spiritual consciousness are sublimated.

Ye Fan's body, the golden little man, and the one-inch-high small cauldron entered the sky above the Blood Moon Ridge, and all kinds of calamity lights flooded down, completely submerging the place below.

This is the most notorious royal family of the ancient clan, and its overall strength is extremely strong. Even if the Blood Moon King dies, there will still be an ancestor king to take his place. Although there is no ancient saint to preside over it at this time, the retreat is still in order.

The Blood Moon King entered the Thunder Tribulation and never came out. They knew something big might have happened.

"The Blood Moon Clan who enslaved the ancestors of the human race, let me completely destroy your ancestral land!" Ye Fan stood tall and shouted in the light of thunder.

On this day, there was a huge earthquake in the Northern Territory. Human beings appeared inexplicably and rushed to the Bloody Moon Ridge. To survive the disaster here, they were really arrogant to the extreme.

What is even more shocking is the result of this battle. King Blood Moon died, Xuantuo was killed, and the ancestral land of the Blood Moon Clan was chopped into scorched earth. Except for the area guarded by the ancient formation of the Great Sage, almost everything was destroyed.

.

"That was a saint king with a great reputation. How could he die like this? No matter how terrible the catastrophe of the human race's holy body is, it might not be able to do anything to him!"

The entire Northern Territory was in chaos, the ancient tribes were in an uproar, and the Blood Moon King's death was somewhat unclear. People did not believe that he was killed by a natural disaster.

Someone's ancient saint took action, and it was an ancient saint who was far stronger than the Blood Moon King!

Many people agree that this is the case, otherwise how could such a thing happen? Undercurrents are surging, and this may turn into a big disturbance, and a war between the ancient saints will probably occur!

This is an uproar!

In the past few days, the ten major royal families have united and secretly issued a reward order to kill the holy body of the clan. Anyone who heard about it would change their color. The whole world was paying attention, thinking that he would have no chance of survival.

However, Ye Fan acted beyond people's expectations. Instead of fearing or shrinking, he broke into Blood Moon Ridge and went on a killing spree, killing the Blood Moon King.

That's a big, loud slap!

The ancient clan did not follow the rules and took action secretly. Ye Fan also did not follow common sense and caused such a catastrophe, which caused heavy losses to a large royal family.

"The Holy Body of the human race is so crazy and so courageous that he destroyed the Blood Moon King. Is there anything else that he wouldn't dare to do?"

"This slap is so strong, how can the radical factions of the ancient tribe have any dignity or shame? A holy body dares to fight against the ten royal families alone!"

Everyone in the world was a little stunned and extremely surprised by this result.

As for the ten most radical royal families, many people were even more confused. They did not expect that Ye Fan was so "violent" and even more arrogant than them.

"Old Saints of the human race, you are declaring war, and you dare to secretly massacre the leader of a royal family. Do you want the entire Eastern Wasteland to become a mountain of bones?"

In the ancient tribe, a saint king jumped out and roared loudly, spreading throughout the mountains and rivers in the northern region, and his holy power was majestic.

"The Blood Moon Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, the Purple Lightning Clan... you are so shameless, you don't follow any rules, and you have the nerve to jump out like a cat that has stepped on its tail. If you have the ability, come and try to kill me, and then I will kill a few of you.

Clan leader!"

Ye Fan responded with arrogance to the extreme. He named the ten most radical royal families, shouted loudly, and challenged them forcefully without any fear.

On this day, Gai Jiuyou appeared in the Northern Divine City, but he said a few words sickly and then left.

"The Blood Moon Clan is completely asking for it. They are old and do not have much longevity. However, if there is a big clan that insists on humiliating the human race, I can still destroy a large royal clan or slaughter dozens of royal clans by sacrificing my life.

However, even these few words were so powerful that they shocked the ancient clan, frightened many big clansmen, and made some clan leaders extremely nervous!


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