Ancient Ancestral Gods

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0Xiao Fan did not panic at all when his escape route was sealed off.    

    

For Ao Wuhen to want to kill him like this, it was just too simple.    

    

At this moment, the undying wargod level domain completely exploded, his aura rising another level.    

    

The Sword of Heaven suddenly slashed towards the sky. A dense rain of sword beams slashed onto the palm of her hand, causing a large portion of the sky to explode.    

    

With his other hand, he threw the divine tower into the air, and the entire huge palm was knocked away.    

    

As for the sword light wall beside him, countless golden fist marks had been released, forcefully creating a hole in the wall and escaping Ao Wuhen's attack range.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Ao Wuhen's palm moved, and a huge crater was created on the ground below as dust rose.    

    

In the instant that he jumped out of the attack range, Xiao Fan flashed horizontally behind Ao Wuhen.    

    

The sword in his hand fiercely slashed down, the grayish-red sword beam spitting out Nine Thunder Nirvana Fire s, just like a rainbow, it slashed towards Ao Wuhen's back.    

    

He waved his fist, and golden light shone resplendently as buddhist light flickered. It was as if millions of buddhas were waving their fists in the sky, filling the sky with sparkling stars.    

    

At the same time, the World divine tower from the Primal Chaos Stronghold smashed towards Ao Wuhen once again. Within the Battlefield of Gods, countless Divine Generals appeared, bringing with them a ferocious aura as they attacked Ao Wuhen from all directions.    

    

At that moment, Ao Wuhen's gigantic body reacted, his head was going to explode.    

    

Xiao Fan's counterattack was very fast and also very fierce.    

    

He quickly turned around and swept his palm forward. The sword light, the fist imprints, all of the divine generals were shattered into pieces and exploded.    

    

The gigantic divine sword in his hand slashed at the Primal Chaos world divine tower, causing a loud explosive sound as it collided.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

Ao Wuhen's body instantly shrank back down, shrinking back to his original appearance, and looking at Xiao Fan from afar, the flames of anger in his eyes flashed.    

    

As his body grew larger, the power gained would also increase. His attacks would be ferocious, but he was still unable to cause any damage to Xiao Fan.    

    

Xiao Fan's strength had indeed grown by too much, to the point that he was unable to increase his body's size or increase his attack power, and instead suffered a wave of attacks from Xiao Fan.    

    

With a huge body, the reaction speed was not as agile and the energy consumption was extremely huge.    

    

He could not handle Xiao Fan at once, so he did not dare to maintain his body's size. Otherwise, if he consumed too much energy, he would be in danger.    

    

"How is it? I already said that you can't kill me, so you should leave in peace!" Xiao Fan laughed proudly and said.    

    

Ao Wuhen's body just now was extremely huge, and that was also a type of sacred art.    

    

The larger the body, the greater the increase in strength and the greater the energy consumption.    

    

After being attacked for a while, Ao Wuhen regained his original size.    

    

This was because Ao Wuhen knew that the longer his enormous body was maintained, the more energy he would consume.    

    

It wouldn't harm him. The further it went, the weaker his body would become. In the end, he would only have an absolute advantage.    

    

In that state, Ao Wuhen was still unable to cause him any harm. It could be seen that Ao Wuhen's hand was already mostly spent, so it would still be very difficult for a mind clone to kill him.    

    

"Don't be too pleased with yourself. I have ten thousand ways of killing you!" Ao Wuhen said unhappily.    

    

Xiao Fan's complacent smile was just mocking him.    

    

In the Deity Realm Warriors, it was hard for him to accept the taunts of a supreme immortal, even if it was from an expert of the same level as him.    

    

"Is that so? That means that you still have over 999 ways to deal with me, you sure are using them! " Xiao Fan laughed coldly, "I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use all of your remaining methods."    

    

The ten thousand methods that Ao Wuhen had mentioned were only exaggerated words, he did not believe that there were that many methods to deal with him.    

    

If he really had that many methods, Ao Wuhen would not have so much energy to support his attacks.    

    

Every attack consumed energy.    

    

If even the instantaneous increase in strength could not hurt him, could it be that Ao Wuhen had an even more powerful ability that could increase his strength even more?    

    

He could not believe that he would have used it a long time ago instead of changing back to his original form and staring at him from a distance. He used this short period of time to recover some of his strength.    

    

"How exciting! It's so rare, so rare!"    

    

"That brat is really abnormal, he is only a Sixth Martial Saint, yet he can unleash such a great power!"    

    

"The other one possesses the aura of the Deity Realm Warriors, but he hasn't reached the God Realm. However, his strength is far stronger than a peak Tenth Order Zhi Zun!"    

    

"That must be the Deity Realm Warriors's avatar. If this noble one is here, I should be able to take care of it with a puff of my breath!"    

    

"If that kid can also withstand the attacks of the real Deity Realm Warriors, then it would be very scary!"    

    

"However, with his heaven-defying performance, possessing the strength of a Deity Realm Warriors shouldn't be too far off. Even if he were to enter the God Realm, it wouldn't take too much time. That will be his true start!"    

    

The distant audience sighed with emotion. The previous exchange had been extremely brilliant.    

    

A battle of this level was something that could not be seen in the outside world.    

    

Being able to see it once could be considered to be very lucky.    

    

Xiao Fan's powerful attack, his heaven-defying strength, deeply admired the countless Zhi Zun.    

    

He was only a Sixth Order Zhi Zun, his strength had already surpassed a Tenth Order, and was closing in on Deity Realm Warriors.    

    

If he didn't die today, it would be hard for him to die. In the future, he would inevitably become even more terrifying and brilliant.    

    

As for the other Ao Wuhen, he was only an doppelg?nger. With his abilities restricted, he was also in a pitiful state.    

    

If the real main body was here, Xiao Fan would have already fallen.    

    

"This is too scary. Those three kids Ling Yun found such a strong backer. It seems like they have to change their attitude after returning!" In one corner, Elder Ziqing's face contorted in shock.    

    

Xiao Fan had already become too terrifying, and could even withstand the attacks of the Deity Realm Warriors s clone.    

    

In terms of the current situation, the old man who was about to break through and become a Zhi Zun was not a match for Xiao Fan at all.    

    

Today, for his own disciple's sake, he had a conflict with Xiao Fan.    

    

In their alliance, his disciple would frequently bully the three Ling Yun brothers.    

    

The Ling brothers took Xiao Fan as their master and found a terrifying backer. He needed to change his strategy so that he wouldn't fall into unnecessary danger in the future.    

    

"That kid is really too scary. You know him, why don't you drag him into your Ancient Hall. With his talent, I believe that he will be able to fight against Ao Wuhen in the future and even surpass him!" In the mountain range, Situ Ziyue asked Jiang Yan with surprise and doubt.    

    

He could sense that Jiang Yan had a deep relationship with Xiao Fan, and since their relationship was good, why didn't Jiang Yan drag Xiao Fan into the Ancient Court and become their person?    

    

The Ancient Court was ranked second in the Great Immortal Domain. It was considered to be the most powerful sect in the world.    

    

In reality, the Celestial Sect was just too powerful. There was still a huge gap between the Ancient Court and the Celestial Sect.    

    

With how outstanding Xiao Fan was, it was not impossible for him to surpass Ao Wuhen in the future.    

    

With Xiao Fan here, the Ancient Court would have the capital to fight against the Divine Sect in the future.    

    

With such a heaven defying helper by her side, she was unable to understand Jiang Yan's actions.    

    

"This is a long story, let's talk about it in the future!" Jiang Yan gave a simple excuse.    

    

In his heart, he was also very excited and happy.    

    

Outsiders didn't know that his sister liked Xiao Fan, so they decided to follow him for the rest of their lives.    

    

Therefore, it was only a matter of time before Xiao Fan became a member of the Ancient Court, so there was no need for him to rope him in.    

    

Even if they could not become members of the Ancient Court, for Xin Er's sake, since the Ancient Court was in danger, Xiao Fan would still help.    

    

"That's true. Right now, the most important thing is still their battle. I wonder who will obtain the final victory!" Situ Ziyue said with a confused expression.    

    

One was Ao Wuhen's clone, while the original body was Deity Realm Warriors.    

    

The other one had already displayed strength that was comparable to Ao Wuhen's clone, so it was really difficult to determine who would win or lose in this battle.    

    

"I believe that the final victory will belong to Xiao Fan!" Jiang Yan firmly believed.    

    

Since he believed in Xiao Fan, he could only choose to believe it.    

    

After all, it was much better for Xiao Fan to win than it was for Ao Wuhen.    

    

If Ao Wuhen won, Xiao Fan would die. His sister would be hurt, and it would be a huge disadvantage for the future of the Ancient Court.    

    

But if Xiao Fan won, becoming the son-in-law of the Ancient Court was certain.    

    

With Xiao Fan here, there was great hope for the Ancient Court's future. They were not afraid of the Divine Sect's oppression in the future, and could even suppress them, and surpass them.    

    

"How much longer do I have to rest?"    

    

"Perhaps he is preparing for the final battle. After all, both sides have exhausted too much of their strength in the previous exchange!"    

    

The spectators in the distance started a commotion as they discussed amongst themselves.    

    

Ever since the battle just now ended, Xiao Fan and Ao Wuhen were in the midst of a truce and did not take action.    

    

With regards to this, many of the supreme experts were extremely anxious. They wanted to see the battle between the two of them as soon as possible until the results were known.    

    

There was no use being anxious. The current Xiao Fan and Ao Wuhen were indeed recovering their strength, and at the same time, thinking of a countermeasure.    

    

In the previous confrontation, both of them had consumed a great deal of energy. They needed to recover to their peak condition, lest the later confrontation be taken advantage of by the opponent.    

    

Both sides were also thinking about ways to deal with the other party.    

    

After exchanging a few moves with each other, Xiao Fan and Ao Wuhen both knew just how strong the other person was.    

    

They could keep fighting, but that would consume more energy.    

    

He had never thought of a safe way to deal with the other party, nor did he have a hundred percent understanding of the other party's background. It was very easy for him to be ambushed and successfully ambushed by the other party.    

    

"Looks like there's no other way. I can only use my Blood Bead to gamble!" Ao Wuhen stared at Xiao Fan and muttered in his heart.    

    

He spent a year to extract the energy of countless Martial Saints' blood essence and refine a Blood Bead.    

    

The blood drops produced by the God of Creation's Art of Devouring were peerlessly powerful. Experts of the same realm would also be seriously injured if they were struck.    

    

However, he was not confident at the moment, because the blood drops were made from the blood essence of a low level Martial Saint, so they were not too powerful.    

    

Moreover, against Xiao Fan's situation one year ago, he had slightly strengthened the power of that blood bead, and it had been refined.    

    

He did not expect Xiao Fan to have such a drastic change. Before, he could only receive three of his strikes, but now, he was on equal footing with his clone.    

    

Therefore, it was impossible for the power of the blood bead to kill Xiao Fan or destroy his resistance, but it could still cause great harm.    

    

At that time, he might still have a chance to make a fatal blow to Xiao Fan.    

    

Xiao Fan looked at Ao Wuhen. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was actually calculating something in his heart.    

    

He was already prepared to use the Thunder Fire Space again to increase his advantage.    

    

He was very clear in his heart that with his current strength, it would be extremely difficult for him to easily kill Ao Wuhen's clone.    

    

If he had not used the God Breaking Whip a year ago, there was still a large chance for him to use it against Ao Wuhen.    

    

Unfortunately, he had used it before, and Ao Wuhen would definitely have a response for it, to prevent him from using the Divine Breaking Whip to launch a sneak attack.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Suddenly, a thunderous sound shook the heaven and earth. A dazzling rainbow of colors fell from the sky, striking where the town was gathered.    

    

Thunder rumbled and thunder rumbled in the skies of the Northern Region. Five-colored lightning continued to fall from the sky.    

    

The appearance of the strange sounds of thunder and five colored rays of light pulled the hearts of all the spectators back to reality.    

    

He had never seen such a sight before and was curious about it.    

    

Looking towards the direction of the town's community, one could see five different colored lights flashing everywhere, forming a huge pillar of light that shot straight into the clouds.    

    

"Those shouldn't be exits, it's time to leave!"    

    

Someone said this sentence, immediately causing a commotion amongst all the Rankers in the audience, and their thoughts were not on the fight between Xiao Fan and Xiao Fan.    

    

After coming here for a few decades, their harvest should have been great. Leaving the World of Gods was their final goal.    

    

After all, the war of Gods would soon turn into a slaughterhouse; a Paragon Immortal wouldn't be able to survive.    

    

"Brother!" Did you manage to get rid of that brat? The exit has already appeared, and the sky is already turning red. The massacre of deities has already begun, and a few dignitaries have been instantly killed! "    

    

Ao Wuhen, who was about to make a move against Xiao Fan, received his sound transmission.    

    

He looked up and saw that the sky was gradually turning red. Killing by the gods was taking place.    

    

This was the last sign. The entire battlefield of the gods was once again engulfed in the massacre of the gods, turning it into a forbidden zone for death.    

    

Ao Wuhen's face turned serious, and looked at Xiao Fan again.    

    

This area would soon be engulfed by the massacre of the gods. Even with his clone, he wouldn't be able to stay here for long.    

    

He did not have much time left, but it did not seem possible for him to capture and kill Xiao Fan in such a short period of time.    

    

"It seems like the battle between us can only end here!" Xiao Fan said.    

    

He was more sensitive towards killing than anyone else, especially towards the aura of slaughter from the gods.    

    

The sky was rapidly turning red, and the killing power of the gods were rapidly gathering.    

    

Once all of them turned red, then it would be a land of death. No Paragons would be able to survive, and he was no exception.    

    

There was not much time left, and the battle could not be resolved in a short period of time. This time, their confrontation could only be temporarily ended.    

    

"I can only let you live for a little longer!" A smile hung on Ao Wuhen's face, and he said: "The stronger you are the better. The next time we meet, you will die!"    

    

There was indeed some regret at being unable to kill Xiao Fan this time, but it might not be a bad thing.    

    

Xiao Fan had gradually become stronger, and would certainly bring him more trouble.    

    

The stronger Xiao Fan was, the more powerful the energy he would gain would be.    

    

As long as he could kill Xiao Fan before he completely surpassed his original body's strength, it would be the same even if he killed Xiao Fan earlier or later.    

    

Right now, he no longer had the chance, so he could only give up.    

    

"If you can't kill me this time, you won't have a chance in the future!" Xiao Fan said: "On the contrary, my chance of killing you will only get bigger and bigger!"    

    

"Then we'll see. I'll wait for you in the Divine Void to send yourself to your death!" After Ao Wuhen left these words, his body flashed with a burst of glaring light and disappeared from Xiao Fan's eyes.    

    


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