Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Chapter 117: Battle of the Holy Emperor

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When Wang Zhan quietly ascended, the two Xue Xing, who had been unable to attack for a long time on the battlefield, were also extremely annoyed. The two of them put down the dignity of the Holy Emperor and joined forces to besiege Du Fu.

Their strength is actually not weaker than Du Fu, and the combination of the two is a lot stronger than Du Fu, but Du Fu relied on that strange talent to pull them together.

"Liu Liu, I'll hold him back first, and you will deal with Wang Zhan, and then I'll slowly concoct him later!"

Xueku's face was gloomy, after glancing at Du Fu, who was like a rainbow, he whispered towards Xuexing.

Last time, although Wang Zhan destroyed Wanzu's plan, he did not let Wanzu pay attention. After all, although Wanzu didn't succeed last time, it didn't lose much!

But this time is different. A full ten of the five clans, as well as many strong people such as the Holy Emperor and the Holy Master, all died tragically under the hands of Wang Zhan. This loss, even for the five clans, is enough to hurt the foundation. of!

If Wang Zhan hadn't been smashed into tens of thousands of pieces, how could his five major ethnic groups stand among the tens of thousands of clans?

Being so humiliated by a mere holy human ants, they don't fight back? Spread out, their five clans can only be reduced to the laughing stock of ten thousand clans!

Furthermore, the Holy Emperor level powerhouse is not so easy to kill! Compared to killing the Great Yan Empire Saint Emperor, it would be more cost-effective to kill Wang Zhan first.

"Don't worry, I'll fix it soon!"

Xue Xing nodded, and after a false move, he withdrew and swept towards Wang Zhan!

"Where to go!"

Du Fu's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, his whole body was full of talent, majestic and mighty, shaking the entire void!

"Your opponent is me!"

The blood smirked, shouted in a deep voice, and the frantic surging of power in the body also erupted, stunned to block Du Fu.

After fighting against Du Fu for so long, Xueku has also figured out some ways. Du Fu's poetic power seems to be endless, but it is in the case of mobilizing the spiritual power of heaven and earth. As long as he isolates the spiritual power of heaven and earth, Du Fu can only Use your own power!

As long as it is his own strength, there will always be a moment when it will be exhausted. At that time, Du Fu can only be slaughtered by them!

"Wang Zhan, hurry up!"

Seeing that he couldn't break through the blockade of blood and dryness, Du Fu's face was gloomy, and anger flashed in the vicissitudes of the eyes, roaring, and the momentum shook the Quartet!

"Go? It's late!"

On the other side, Xue Xing, who had already come to Wang Zhan, heard this, and suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and slammed down towards Wang Zhan!

The huge fist burst into bright blood, like a blood snake swallowing its tongue, it was extremely cold!

Before the punch had fallen, the tyrannical punch had already made the void in front of Wang Zhan distorted with the naked eye, and that terrifying punch seemed to smash Wang Zhan's punch.

At the critical moment, Wang Zhan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light flashed from his eyes, making the grinning Xue Xing tremble for no reason.

At this moment, Wang Zhan gave him a kind of awakening like some ancient beast, extremely fierce!

The awakened Wang Zhan felt the tyrannical punching force, and his brows wrinkled, without any bells and whistles, and he punched straight out!

"boom!"

A roar like the collision of meteorites exploded, and the invisible power ripples swept away in all directions, shattering the surrounding void.

"How... how is it possible?"

Originally grinning, wanting to see Wang Zhan being smashed into flesh, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief!

This blow, he did not hold back at all!

One in the war zone of Wang... No, he actually reached the middle stage of the Holy Master? Wasn't it still in the middle of the Holy Spirit?

But even in the middle of the Holy Master, facing him with all his strength, he would have to be hammered to death!

Xue Xing's face was distorted, shaking and puzzled. He couldn't figure out why Wang Zhan had such a terrifying combat power?

Even Xueku and Du Fu, who were fighting, were stunned for a moment. Under the full blow of a mid-stage saint emperor, Wang Zhan only took two steps back?

This is a real tough fight!

Seeing Xue Xing's sluggish face, Wang Zhan sneered and shook his arm, feeling extremely satisfied!

As expected of an immortal source spirit, it is indeed terrifying!

This time, even if only two-thirds of the immortal-grade source spirit power has condensed his blood-patterned bones to the point of forty-five percent, he can already match the physique of a strong saint emperor, and the other one-third of the power, Then let his cultivation level be upgraded to the middle stage of the Holy Master!

Of course, Miaoyin's help is also indispensable in this. Miaoyin's pure blood has made Wang Zhan's bloodline bones condensed even more solid, and the 'quality' of his body's strength has leaped a lot!

"Think the old man is easy to handle? Then let you see the true strength of the old man!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Zhan's eyes, and the sound of sneering reverberated in the whole world. As he reached out and grabbed it, the Blood-devouring Demon Sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the cold sword intent rose into the sky, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into A towering sword-like, sharp-edged!

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

A low roar full of killing intent came from Wang Zhan's mouth, shaking the entire Cangxiong!

Wang Zhan first used the supreme kendo, and then used the supreme kendo to control the unparalleled source skill of flying immortals outside the sky!

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Wang Zhan's whole body took off in an instant, his body swayed, his sword qi was brilliant and fast, showing a terrifying edge that even the bone marrow was cold, making people feel unstoppable!

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only an instant. When Xue Xing reacted, Wang Zhan's terrifying cold sword light had already slashed in front of him. He was in a hurry. Xue Xing moved his hands in succession. , transformed into a blood-colored giant bell, shrouding the entire bloodline in it!

"boom!"

The sword energy and the blood clock collided violently, bursting with dazzling light, and the invisible force swept away in all directions, destroying everything around!

During this release of power, Wang Zhan and Xue Xing, like two beasts, slammed together fiercely.

If anyone sees this scene, they will be shocked!

It is unbelievable that a guy who is not in the middle stage of the Holy Master can fight so much with a strong person in the middle stage of the Holy Emperor!

Seeing Wang Zhan and Xue Xing fighting like this, Du Fu and Xue Ku in the distance were so moved that they even stopped subconsciously and stared at the battle between Wang Zhan and Wang Zhan.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought back and forth for thousands of moves, and the roar continued to explode. Regardless of strength or physique, the two of them had an evenly matched posture. The ferocious power made Du Fu and the two stunned.

If this is the collision of two holy emperors, that's all, but one of them is only in the middle stage of the holy master, and it seems that the situation has just broken through.

This scene is really like a fantasy, it shocked Du Fu and Xueku to tremble!

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