Ancient Ancestral Gods

C629 A war is frightening



C629 A war is frightening

0"And you, Xiao Fan, for destroying my sect, you deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes. Today, I, Mo Qian, will seek justice for the countless souls of the Temple!" Mo Qian glared at Xiao Fan and said.    

    

Back then, when Xiao Fan had escaped, it had directly caused his Sacred Hall to be destroyed by Xiao Fan.    

    

If the Sacred Hall was destroyed in his hands, and Xiao Fan was not killed, he would not have the face to see the seniors of the Sacred Hall.    

    

"Kill me? He deserved to die a thousand deaths? The ones who deserve to die ten thousand deaths will be you, didn't you want my divine equipment? Today, I will let you experience the power of a god's ancestor.    

    

Xiao Fan bellowed, the energy on his body exploded out, his entire body releasing a powerful Qi, which released a burst of golden light.    

    

In that moment, the entire world of the ninth level began to shake, and the ground beneath their feet began to tremble and crack.    

    

With Xiao Fan at the center, the Celestial domain of the World of Gods expanded completely, enveloping almost the entire ninth floor.    

    

Everyone could feel a special domain around them, and they all felt suppressed by a powerful force.    

    

"It's only been six or seven months, how did this kid become so strong!" Mo Qian's face changed, his face was full of shock.    

    

The aura of energy that Xiao Fan instantly erupted with was simply too terrifying. In just half a year, Xiao Fan's strength had actually increased so quickly.    

    

"It is indeed terrifying. Have you noticed that we are being suppressed very strongly? That boy has a special type of domain!" Mo Tian said with a burst of lingering fear.    

    

In just half a year, Xiao Fan had already grown to a realm that they were somewhat fearful of.    

    

His own strength was already strong, and Xiao Fan had a special type of domain, this domain suppressed them greatly, severely limiting their ability to unleash.    

    

It could be said that the current situation was extremely grim for them, and with the Tri-Tibetan Mage by their side, it was impossible for the two of them to capture Xiao Fan.    

    

The plan that the two of them had discussed could no longer be carried out.    

    

No one expected Xiao Fan's strength to rise so fast, they did not know about Xiao Fan's situation, and had long since lost the initiative.    

    

"Mo Qian, your disciple has already been annihilated by me, so you, the Patriarch, should go down to accompany them. As for you, Mo Tian, you actually tried to kill my mother.    

    

Xiao Fan immediately rushed towards the two of them. The powerful and terrifying energy from his body tore through the surrounding space.    

    

When he was near the two of them, a gray red light flickered in Xiao Fan's hands, the Sword of Heaven, Death God Sword Technique was released, two terrifying sword beams, like a galaxy that was exploding, slashing towards the two of them.    

    

In the midst of their shock, Mo Tian and Mo Qian immediately struck back. They exploded with their most powerful energy, the light in their hands shone brightly as they used their immortal artifacts to counterattack, not daring to look down on Yun Che in the slightest.    

    

With a boom, the attacks of the three collided with one another. The entire area exploded as if thousands of stars had shattered. Everything in the surroundings was frantically shattering.    

    

The surrounding people were so scared that they quickly retreated, not daring to get close. A battle of that level was simply too terrifying.    

    

In the midst of the dust, a golden light radiated from Xiao Fan's body. Like a scorching sun, he continued to attack Mo Tian and his.    

    

"Cough cough!" This guy's power is too strong, and we're being severely restricted. If this goes on, things won't look good! " Mo Qian spat out a mouthful of blood and asked worriedly.    

    

"It's not that things are bad, it's that they're going to die. Why aren't Sword Xuanqing and the others here yet?!" Mo Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking miserable.    

    

The power of Xiao Fan's sword strike earlier was too terrifying. If he were to fight Xiao Fan head on, the two of them would have the upper hand.    

    

Furthermore, he had been suppressed by Xiao Fan's Battlefield of Gods and his strength was restricted. He was definitely not Xiao Fan's match.    

    

If things continued like this, the final outcome would be extremely dire.    

    

Right now, Mo Tian did not care what the Sword Xuan Qing and the others thought of the two of them, he only hoped that they would appear quickly to ease the dangerous situation they were in.    

    

"Master, help me stop the others. I need to get rid of these two old things first!" Xiao Fan said to the Tri-Tibetan Mage behind him.    

    

Other than Mo Tian and Mo Qian, there were also seven other people.    

    

The other seven people also wanted to kill him, but he hated Mo Tian and Mo Qian even more, so he had to kill the two of them first.    

    

As long as Tri-Tibetan Mage could delay the remaining seven, he would be able to quickly take care of Mo Tian and Mo Qian. At that time, it would be even easier to take care of the remaining seven.    

    

"Don't worry, I will help you stall for time!" The Buddhist light on Tri-Tibetan Mage's body flickered, the buddhist staff in his hand immediately released a strong buddhist energy, he was vigilant of his surroundings.    

    

"Damn it, the old bald donkey's strength is even stronger than before!" Mo Qian was furious once again, and shouted in shock.    

    

The Tri-Hidden Lion's strength was much stronger than five thousand years ago. They had never imagined such a drastic change.    

    

With the current strength of the Tri-Tibetan Mage, there was no problem at all for them to stall Jian Xuanqing and the others for a while.    

    

But if that happened, the situation would be even worse for him and Mo Tian.    

    

"Stop shouting, he's already charging over!" Mo Tian roared in fury as the energy in the Immortal Artifact Heavy Sword in his hand exploded forth, slashing down at Xiao Fan who was rushing towards him.    

    

Xiao Fan wielded the Sword of Heaven and directly slashed down at Mo Tian's heavy sword.    

    

Bang!    

    

Ka-cha! *    

    

Mo Tian's heavy sword was struck by Xiao Fan's Sword of Heaven, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the heavy sword before exploding.    

    

Mo Tian's sword wielding hand was torn apart by the remaining powerful force, blood spurting out, he anxiously retreated.    

    

"Mo Tian!"    

    

Mo Qian shouted anxiously.    

    

It had only been a short while since the battle started, and Mo Tian had already been defeated.    

    

Xiao Fan's terror far surpassed their expectations.    

    

Initially, they had thought that the two of them would be able to hold on for a while longer, and that they would be able to wait for the arrival of Jian Xuanqing's group.    

    

He never thought that Xiao Fan would be so terrifying, and heavily injure Mo Tian in such a short period of time.    

    

Right now, Mo Tian was severely injured, his fighting capacity had been severely reduced, and he was in a precarious situation.    

    

"He was heavily injured so quickly, this brat really became so terrifying!"    

    

"The situation is not looking good, let's go help the two trash and find them to settle the score, we can talk after we capture and kill Xiao Fan!"    

    

Jian Xuanqing and the rest who had just arrived were all shocked. Mo Tian was actually injured.    

    

From the time they had sensed a powerful aura exploding out to the time they had arrived, it had been very short.    

    

But in such a short period of time, Xiao Fan had already injured Mo Tian.    

    

"Amitabha, it has been many years since we last met, how have the benefactors been?" Tri-Tibetan Mage appeared in front of the Sword Monarch and the others, and said calmly.    

    

"Old bald donkey, you're really not dead!" Jian Xuanqing's face darkened as he said with disgust in his heart.    

    

The others also had ugly expressions on their faces. San Zang, the old bald donkey, was still alive.    

    

Looking at that benevolent and compassionate face, the hatred in their hearts exploded.    

    

"There is still evil in this world, how could this poor monk die? Several benefactors have malicious intents on their faces, it is not good for their health, why not just sit down and discuss the Dao with this poor monk, let this poor monk wash away all the dregs and evil from your bodies!" Tri-Tibetan Mage said benevolently.    

    

"Wash your ass! You're courting death, you guys go help me capture Xiao Fan, I'll stop the entire old bald donkey!" Jian Xuanqing spoke with a face full of rage.    

    

    

    


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