Ancient Ancestral Gods

2Everyone's eyes were wide open. The overweeningly arrogant Purple-robed Sovereign had been sent flying with a single punch, and he looked to be in a very sorry state.    

    

In the enemy camp, everyone was in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.    

    

Their noble and noble Zhi Zun was actually sent flying with a single punch from the middle stage celestial sovereign which Zhi Zun mocked.    

    

How could a person who could send a Zhi Zun flying with a single fist be a middle stage celestial sovereign?    

    

This sort of heaven-defying matter was completely beyond their understanding.    

    

From the looks of it, their Zhi Zun was the true Zhi Zun, the enemy's celestial sovereign was the real Zhi Zun.    

    

Their hearts were trembling in fear.    

    

The celestial sovereign of this small world was so terrifying that even Zhi Zun could fly with a single punch.    

    

The three Half-step Martial Saint s felt fear, and their faces became distorted.    

    

Previously, they had suffered all of Xiao Fan's hardships, so there were already shadows in their hearts.    

    

Initially, he thought that Zhizun realm experts would be able to suppress him.    

    

Even if he couldn't defeat her, he would still be able to preserve his life and escape unscathed.    

    

Now, it seemed that they were being overly optimistic. Xiao Fan was truly terrifying.    

    

Intermediate stage celestial sovereign against Zhi Zun, they could still have the upper hand, their combat power was terrifying.    

    

Dong!    

    

"Damn it, damn it!"    

    

The Purple Robe Sovereign emerged from the rubble and roared in anger.    

    

He, a Zhi Zun, under the watch of tens of thousands of eyes from both sides, was sent flying with a single punch from a middle stage celestial sovereign.    

    

To him, this was an extraordinary shame and humiliation.    

    

If this news got out, he would definitely be mocked by the other supreme experts.    

    

As a Zhizun realm expert, he had been trampled on in that punch.    

    

The enraged violet-robed Paragon's aura grew even more berserk, and violet vortexes appeared around him.    

    

The surrounding mountains crumbled and the earth collapsed.    

    

The power of tearing was terrifying, it felt as though it could tear apart the Heavens and Earth, destroying everything in its path.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

The Purple Robed Sovereign charged towards Xiao Fan with monstrous fury, accompanied by the purple vortex at his side.    

    

Wherever it went, it was destroyed.    

    

The rage of a Zhizun realm expert was so terrifying that it caused everyone to tremble in fear.    

    

The rage of a Zhi Zun was like the collapse of the heavens and the collapse of the earth; it was truly too terrifying.    

    

When the enemy soldiers and the three Half-step Martial Saint saw the Purple Robed Sovereign's explosive strength, all of their hearts were filled with hope.    

    

How could the dignity of a Zhi Zun make a middle stage celestial sovereign resplendent?    

    

At the same time, they also realized the severity of the problem. If their Zhi Zun could not defeat Xiao Fan, the ones to be annihilated would be them.    

    

"Go to hell!"    

    

Just as everyone was thinking, the Purple Robed Sovereign had already arrived in front of Xiao Fan.    

    

He waved his hands, and a few vortexes appeared beside him.    

    

It was as terrifying as a black hole, wanting to swallow the stars in the sky, and Xiao Fan.    

    

Xiao Fan's expression was calm, the crowd only saw a golden light flashing, the buddhist palms were like the dome of heaven, pressuring down on the whirlpools.    

    

BOOM!    

    

The vortexes were suppressed by the various Buddhas and exploded into smithereens.    

    

A sea of fire appeared in the sky as a powerful shockwave swept out in all directions.    

    

However, this was not the end. A dangerous and terrifying aura was erupting.    

    

Everyone saw an incomparably resplendent purple glow flicker in a sea of fire.    

    

That ray of light exuded a terrifying aura, causing the souls of those who saw it to collapse in fear.    

    

Even the three Half-step Martial Saint s of the enemy side felt as though they were ending the world had descended.    

    

They didn't know what was inside the purple light, but they could feel its terror.    

    

With their Half-step Martial Saint's cultivation level, even the slightest approach would result in them being killed by the aura emitted from the purple light, turning them into ashes.    

    

They believed that the enraged Zhi Zun had used a terrifying method to kill Xiao Fan completely and retrieve the lost dignity.    

    

Xin Er, Spirit City and the others no longer had the ability to help.    

    

They could only trust Xiao Fan, and believe that he was able to take care of the enemy Zhi Zun.    

    

Judging from Xiao Fan's expression, he was still as calm as before. He should have absolute confidence in defeating the enemy Zhi Zun.    

    

"Brat, you were able to send me flying with a single punch with a middle stage celestial sovereign. Consider yourself capable, and it'll end here!"    

    

"The dignity of a Martial Saint cannot be trampled upon. I'll let you experience the true might of a Martial Saint!" The purple-robed Sovereign gave a domineering roar as he vowed to kill Xiao Fan.    

    

As the sea of fire in the sky dissipated, a large bow appeared in the hands of the violet-robed Paragon.    

    

The bow had already been drawn to the full moon, and a sharp arrow was aimed straight at Xiao Fan.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

The Purple Robed Sovereign loosened his grip on the bowstring and the sharp arrow shot towards Xiao Fan like a purple beam of light at supersonic speed.    

    

Wherever the arrow passed, everything was annihilated. The air was distorted, and cracks appeared everywhere.    

    

This arrow was very terrifying, and was also the Purple Robed Sovereign's fatal strike to Xiao Fan.    

    

The might of this arrow was terrifying, even a Martial Saint of the same realm could be killed by it.    

    

He didn't believe that someone with a middle stage celestial sovereign could really block it.    

    

The bow in his hand was a Supreme weapon, a weapon that he obtained from an ancient fallen Supreme Realm cultivator.    

    

That Zhi Zun was much, much stronger than him.    

    

He didn't believe that Xiao Fan would be able to receive a weapon that was crafted by a Zhi Zun, who was stronger than him.    

    

If that really was the case, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.    

    

However, all of the outcomes that the Purple Robed Sovereign thought were completely opposite in Xiao Fan's eyes.    

    

Just as the arrow was approaching, everyone saw the grey and red light flickering in Xiao Fan's hand, and his destructive Qi exploded forth.    

    

Xiao Fan held the Sword of Heaven in his hand, the God Killing Sword Technique erupted, and a greyish-red sword light slashed out.    

    

It aimed at the center of the arrow and directly split the arrow into two, exploding in the air.    

    

BOOM!    

    

At that moment, everyone felt as if the entire world was shaking, as if the world was about to collapse.    

    

It was also at this time that the Sword of Heaven in Xiao Fan's hand swung down again, slashing towards the purple-robed Zhi Zun.    

    

"Impossible!"    

    

The Purple Robed Sovereign roared in anger as he slashed out with his dangerous and terrifying sword.    

    

He quickly pulled on his bowstring and shot out purple arrows that wanted to shatter the sword beams Xiao Fan had sent at him.    

    

He still could not believe that Xiao Fan's one slash could shatter his terrifying arrow.    

    

He still wanted to kill Xiao Fan with one arrow, but he didn't expect that Xiao Fan still had such a terrifying weapon.    

    

The sword in Xiao Fan's hand made him even more afraid and panicked.    

    

RUU!    

    

One after another, purple arrows were shot at the sword ray. In the sky, purple rose flames were blooming. Although they looked beautiful, they were very frightening.    

    

Everything was not over yet, the sword in Xiao Fan's hand swung down once again.    

    

It was like a torrential downpour of sword light as it slashed towards the Purple-Robed Sovereign, a powerful destructive aura engulfing the entire sky.    

    

In a split-second, the Purple Robed Sovereign was unable to pull the bow back, as it was already surrounded by the concentrated sword light.    

    

Everyone watched as the Purple Robed Sovereign in the sky was pierced through like a sieve by the grayish-red sword beams.    

    

Blood sprayed out of the violet-robed Paragon's body like thin, red threads, filling the sky.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

In the next moment, Xiao Fan appeared in front of the purple robed Zhi Zun and used one hand to grab his neck.    

    

With a sudden flick, it smashed towards the ground.    

    

With a boom, a huge hole appeared in the sky.    

    

At this moment, everyone was shocked. There were those who were afraid, those who were afraid, and some who were excited.    

    

Xiao Fan descended into the Sky Cavern and stood next to the Purple Robed Sovereign.    

    

Light flickered in his hand, and the aura of destruction once again erupted out, shooting toward the head of the violet-robed Paragon.