Chapter 1835 Eight Dragon Divine Fires!

In the previous duel with the prince, General Lei showed unparalleled strength, killing the prince instantly with one move, leaving the prince unable to fight back, like a weak chicken.

At that time, everyone was shocked by General Lei's powerful strength.

If such a person were to become the leader of a second-grade sect in Tianshu Planet, it would be a sure thing. If he was willing to join the Great Xia royal family, he would at least be a high official in the border area, and might even replace the position of Grand Marshal Ruan Xiaotian.

Unexpectedly, General Lei was beheaded by Ye Fan with a sword. His vitality disappeared and he could no longer die.

And judging from Ye Fan's nonchalant look, he didn't use all his strength at all, and it wasn't even a warm-up.

The sixth level of divine transformation, kill the second level of transcending tribulation instantly!

Such a huge gap in cultivation is as incredible as a snake swallowing an elephant.

But Ye Fan really did it!

After a brief shock, many members of the Daxia royal family burst into cheers like a torrent:

"Master Ye is mighty, Master Ye is invincible!"

"As expected of a once-in-a-million genius, he certainly did not disappoint us!"

"Hmph! Aren't these Dawu guys very arrogant? Are they reaping the consequences now?"

"Since Mr. Ye can kill one, he can kill two, three, or four!"

"Go back to Dawu quickly!"

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Previously, the sixth prince was slapped hard and the prince was instantly killed. Many members of the Daxia royal family held their breath.

But now, Ye Fan was angry because of them, so they were naturally very excited.

Hearing these cheers, tens of thousands of powerful soldiers looked extremely ugly.

Even Qi Xuanting's expression changed drastically. He stared straight at the Phaseless Sword in Ye Fan's hand. As if he thought of something, his body shook violently and he exclaimed: "This is a sacred weapon? You are a disciple of Yunhai Xianmen.

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"good!"

Ye Fan said proudly with his head held high.

"It turns out that you are relying on the power of the holy weapon. No wonder you are so trusting!"

Qi Xuanting had a gloomy face, and then said to the three generals: Feng, Huo, and Dian: "The three of you come together to avenge General Lei! Remember, you can't take it lightly!"

"As you command!"

The three of them nodded at the same time, their faces darkened, and they looked at Ye Fan from a distance as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

General Feng is tall and thin, with a slender face. He does not look like an armed general on the battlefield, but looks like a scribe.

He held a folding fan in his hand, with a bright moon drawn on the front and a red sun on the back, corresponding to the number of yin and yang.

General Huo was wearing a red robe. He was about forty years old. He had a powerful appearance, with his hair standing on end. He had tiger eyes and a lion nose. He was so majestic that he seemed to be able to scare people to death with just one glare.

General Dian does not look like a man in the military. He is actually dressed as a Buddhist practitioner, holding a vajra and protecting it on his chest.

This vajra reveals the aura of eternity, the golden light is brilliant, and there is a faint flow of brilliance. In Buddhism, there are many legends about the vajra, and its meaning is "tearing apart the souls of the cowardly".

The three of them cooperated with each other tacitly, looked at each other, and took action at the same time.

"Stab it!"

I saw General Dian waving the Vajra in his hand, drawing a golden lightning bolt in mid-air, which was powerful enough to split mountains and rivers. It suddenly cut off this space from the outside world, and the vitality of heaven and earth seemed to be stagnant.

Immediately afterwards, General Huo kept making marks on his chest with his hands, as if he was preparing to release some big move.

And General Feng is waving the fan with the sun and moon painted on it, and he is taking mysterious steps under his feet, moving in the clouds and flowing water, circling left and right, his steps are light and heavy, sometimes as light as a swallow, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, implying the number of two rituals, which is mysterious and extraordinary.

"Mid-grade divine power of the heavenly level - Liangyi Steps!"

Someone in the venue immediately recognized this magical power.

Tao creates one, which creates two. Yi has Tai Chi, which creates two rituals!

General Feng has already practiced this footwork to the highest level. He can move and dodge as he pleases, just like Feng Xu riding the wind, floating like an immortal.

At the same time, General Feng kept waving the fan in his hand and shouted loudly:

"The Yin and Yang Fans dance together to move the universe!"

His voice soared into the sky, penetrated gold and cracked stone, and resounded throughout the world.

For a moment, air waves rolled, like a bomb exploding in the venue.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, two completely different internal energies shot out from the fan.

A stream of Yin, as deep as the sea, swept towards Ye Fan's face with the power of swallowing up the world.

A stream of Yang exploded like fire, like a divine punishment that burned the sky and destroyed the world, and bombarded Ye Fan's lower abdomen.

The two inner energies complement each other, yin and yang complement each other, softness and hardness combine, and surge out from the fan.

Even though they were far apart, the many guests watching from a distance still had the illusion that they were in a world of ice and fire.

First, he was exposed to the huge waves. The huge waves were like the Yangtze River bursting its embankments and the embankments releasing floods. They were more terrifying and indestructible than the sharpest weapons in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a hot breath came, and the scene changed completely, raging fire filled the air, and even the air was burned and distorted!

Half sea water, half fire!

These mutually incompatible things merged perfectly at this moment, interweaving a power that could destroy the world.

"hiss!"

Seeing such a powerful magical power, many guests in the venue couldn't help but gasp, and the hair on their bodies stood up. Even from a long distance, they could feel the terrifying power contained in it, which was enough to shatter stars, destroy the sun, and kill gods.

Kill the Immortal!

This move of "dancing the universe" is General Feng's unique skill. He has practiced it to the highest level. The power of a fan is enough to blow away the stars.

"Boom!"

The hurricane carried water and fire, and struck Ye Fan with the power of destroying all things.

Seeing this terrifying power, Ye Fan smiled instead of being surprised and raised his left hand.

"Stab it!"

The next moment, the ancient spear stained with golden blood appeared in his hand.

The moment he held the spear in his hand, the aura on Ye Fan's body changed drastically, and he became sharp and unstoppable.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fan's spear shot out like a dragon, and the drop of golden divine blood on the tip of the spear was as bright as a star.

For a moment, the spear radiated across the sky, tearing apart the sky and penetrating the sky.

In the ancient spear, there seemed to be a divine dragon that had been imprisoned for countless years. At this moment, it finally broke free from its shackles, lurked into the abyss, and flew to the nine heavens, killing everything.

Feeling the sharp edge of this gun, General Feng's pupils suddenly shrank into the most dangerous needle shape, and his heart was shocked. He did not expect that in addition to the sacred weapon Xiangless Sword, Ye Fan actually had such a powerful magic weapon.

With one spear stabbed out, he conquered the world, all directions surrendered, and all the heroes were in awe.

This ancient spear was shot out of the waste rock. It was most likely a divine weapon that pierced the heart of the goddess, and it was stained with the blood of the gods.

Mr. Wei said that this spear is still in a sealed state, but its sharpness is comparable to that of a holy weapon, and it is also stained with the blood of the gods, which is enough to break through all kinds of magic.

"Whoosh!"

The spear thrust forward forcefully, blooming with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the entire palace, and the strange scene here could be seen even from a hundred miles away.

"Stab la la la la..."

A series of harsh tearing sounds sounded.

The terrifying hurricane fanned out by General Feng was as fragile as tissue paper, unable to withstand the sharp edge of this spear.

In just a few seconds, the hurricane completely turned into nothingness and dissipated invisible.

However, the ancient spear did not stop, like a meteor tearing through the night, it continued to attack General Feng's face.

"not good!"

General Feng's face changed drastically, and his heart was shaking wildly. He felt that all the energy in his body had been locked, and he had no time to dodge. He could only watch the spear approaching and taking his life.

At the critical moment, a roar came from the distance:

"Stop! I dare you!"

It turned out that General Dian was waving his vajra and came over.

At this moment, General Dian's eyes glowed with divine light, like the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra, which was enough to frighten evil spirits and make all directions surrender.

And the golden light of the vajra in his hand flashed and shone brightly, emitting an unparalleled aura of light and unparalleled power.
To be continued...