The devil kills the god

Chapter 1246 The Lurker Ready to Move

1246 The Lurker Who Is Ready to Move

"Yan Hong, our battle has lasted for billions of years. Today... it is finally time to end all of this, but... I will not let you disappear completely. After all, you are also the king of this chaotic land, the king of the world. Lord, I just let you disappear completely... after all, it's a pity!" Xiao Fan said suddenly.

"Huh? Then what do you want?" Yan Hong frowned.

"Be a part of me, let's live forever!" Xiao Fan's mouth twitched, his expression became ferocious, and he slowly stretched out his hand towards Yan Hong.

"You...you want to devour me?" Yan Hong's pupils shrank.

"That's right, if you want to achieve the realm of creation you mentioned and have the power to control the origin of the universe, you have a chance only if you are swallowed up!" Xiao Fan said, with his hands already on Yan Hong's neck superior.

"So you want the power of my bloodline? Huh, don't be delusional. The power of my bloodline can only make the power reach the peak of the birth world, but it can't cross this threshold. I want to become the strongest It is impossible for you, a mere human being, to exist like Emperor Pangu!" Yan Hong sneered.

"Whether I can or not, I have to try it. This is also my ideal, and my ultimate goal of coming to this land of chaos!" Xiao Fan said, a soft force slowly emanating from his hands, blending into Yan Hong in the body.

Yan Hong's body began to melt slowly with this force, turning into countless scarlet bloodshots, which entered Xiao Fan's blood vessels along the palm of his hand.

Sensing the power of Yan Hong's blood, Xiao Fan couldn't help but tremble all over, and at the same time felt his own strength, because of this incomparably pure blood power, another terrifying improvement occurred.

"This power..." Xiao Fan pondered for a while, then looked at his hands, and frowned: "It's still growing, but for some reason, I can vaguely feel that it's really like what Yan Hong said, and it can't be done any longer. Pulling closer to the original power of the universe... Is there still something missing?"

"Could it be...incomplete?" Xiao Fan narrowed his pupils slightly, and remembered Zhao Wuji's last words again.

"Xiao Fan, you finally succeeded and killed Yan Hong!" At this time, Zong and Xiaomao ran over and said excitedly.

"Well, Yan Hong is dead..." Xiao Fan nodded and said: "The battle between the Shura God Clan and the Wuji Gate for billions of years is basically over. Although it was very difficult...but...we won!"

"We won...we finally won, hahaha!" Malaria immediately laughed.

"Miao, Xiao Miao, go and pass the news of Yan Hong's death to the gate of the world. Since the ancestor of the Shura God Clan is dead, there is no need to continue the battle. Everything... can be over! "Xiao Fan didn't show much joy, but said lightly.

"What's the matter, Xiao Fan? Do you have something on your mind? You don't seem too happy about winning against Yan Hong..." Mala noticed Xiao Fan's anomaly, so he couldn't help but asked suspiciously, "Don't you plan to go out with me?"

"It's nothing, I'm fine, you and Xiao Miao go out first, I will stay alone, I still have some problems to think about, I will go out when I figure it out!" Xiao Fan said lightly: "By the way, tell them, don't come in to find Me, because... I will temporarily seal the gate of the entire world!"

"That's it...well then, I won't bother you anymore!" Malaria nodded, riding on the little cat, patted the tiger's head and said, "Let's go, little guy, let's go out and tell everyone the good news !"

"Roar!" Xiao Miao also roared excitedly, and immediately glanced at Xiao Fan, hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

Outside the gate of the world, the war has indeed come to an end.

The sky is full of dead bodies and limbs, floating in the starry sky.

But the strength of both sides is only less than [-]% of the original!

But it was the Wuji Sect who had the absolute advantage, and had already formed a situation of outflanking and suppressing the Shura God Clan.

Just now, Yan Hong's color, because of the blood of the Shura God Clan, made all the people of the Shura God Clan feel it, even Diemeng could clearly sense that the ancestor of the Shura God Clan fell not long ago!

But no one is willing to detail this fact, but they still plan to fight to the death with blood.

This is the spirit of the Asura Protoss, their will is like a blade!

As for the five gods of the Promise Gate, although except for Xin Ziqing, the others were seriously injured and basically lost their combat power, they all calmed down a little and began to lead the entire Promise Gate in the final general attack.

"Yan Hong, the ancestor of the Shura God Clan, is dead. All the people of the Shura God Clan, lay down their weapons and give up resistance. Master Xiao Fan, the ancestor of the Promise Gate, ordered that you and others be exiled to the endless void forever!" Inside the gate of the world, Malaria He galloped out on Xiaomiao and shouted loudly.

"Win... really won!"

"Hahaha, long live the Promise Gate! Long live Lord Xiao Fan!"

"Quillions of billions of years! After such a long battle, we finally won!"

All the people in the Wuji Sect couldn't help being extremely excited when they heard the news, and they shed tears with excitement.

They have been looking forward to and dreaming of this victory for too long. Sometimes, it even feels so far away that they may never be able to look forward to it.

But now, under the cries of abusive life, everything has become a reality!

Won!

Gu Ning and the others also let out a deep breath. As soon as their tense spirits relaxed, severe pain and exhaustion rushed up all over their bodies. The pain made them grin their teeth, but they couldn't hide the ecstasy on their faces.

And everyone in the Shura God Clan was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, what they felt was actually true!

His fighting spirit fell to the bottom all of a sudden.

"Damn it, since the first ancestor is dead, then we don't need your bullshit pity, kill as soon as you want, don't be hypocritical!" A master of the Shura God Clan gritted his teeth and suddenly roared angrily.

"Oh? You want to die in battle, do you want to drag your entire race to die together?" Malaria raised his hand coldly, and a hole appeared between the eyebrows of the Shura God Race master, and blood gushed out from it .

Seeing that guy fell straight down, Malaria clapped his hands and said: "Don't blame me for not warning you, keeping your lives is just the last request of the ancestor of your Shura God Clan before death, but if anyone doesn't want this kindness , even if you say it bluntly, I can help you die early!"

Although Malaria is vulnerable in front of Yan Hong, his strength is more than enough to deal with most of the masters of the Shura God Clan, even if he is seriously injured now!

"Understood, we are willing to abide by the last words of our ancestors. This war... was won by you. The Shura God Clan...surrender! And we promise that we will never appear in the Nine Realms again!" A top expert of the Shura God Clan sighed He took a breath and said unwillingly.

When these words are spoken, it really means that the war is over!

The Promise Gate won the final victory!

"It's not easy for his grandma, but it can be regarded as a win. The bastard Xiao Fan really didn't let us down!" Gu Ning said with a twitch.

"Well, Xiao Fan is the only one who can defeat Yan Hong. I really didn't dare to think about what to do if Xiao Fan lost. Now it seems that I was too worried!" Qinglian also nodded in agreement. .

Everyone also relaxed, and began to discuss in a hurry.

"By the way, where is Xiao Fan? Why didn't he come out?" Xin Ziqing asked with concern.

"Ah, Xiao Fan said...he wants to think about some issues, so that no one will disturb him, and he will temporarily close the gate of the world, we have to wait!" Malaria shrugged his shoulders.

"Thinking?" Sui Xing frowned, as if thinking of something, but opened his mouth, but didn't say it.

Since Xiao Fan asked everyone to wait, everyone had no choice but to do so.

After exiling the Shura God Clan into the void, everyone gathered in front of the gate of the world, waiting for their ancestor Xiao Fan to appear.

Inside the gate of the world, Xiao Fan walked up to the blood spring, raised his hand, and completely destroyed the entire blood spring: "This world no longer needs the Shura God Race, so there is no need to keep the blood spring... ..."

After doing all this, Xiao Fan hung his hands behind his back, suspended in the void, and said lightly: "Come out, when are you going to wait?"

"Hmph, as expected of Xiao Fan, he can actually feel our presence? It's amazing!" A cold voice immediately echoed in the void.

"Although I don't know what method you used, I also know that when Yan Hong and I entered the space of the gate of the world, you also followed, and you were able to hide it so skillfully that even before Neither Yan Hong nor I noticed your existence..."

"However, the current me can clearly feel the weak power fluctuations emanating from your body!" Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Why? You haven't come out yet, do you want me to do it myself, please?" 'Can you come out?"

"Hmph, if that's the case, then we'll show up!"

Following the voice, more than a dozen figures emerged from the void.

"I guessed right, it really is you guys!" Xiao Fan glanced at the crowd without any surprise on his face.

These people are a group of guys headed by Dongdi.

And Zun Mohuangshen, Mingyu God and Xiao Hanyan are all by his side.

"Oh? You already knew?" Dongdi couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Well, it can be deduced basically..." Xiao Fan said with a twitch: "At the beginning, Xiao Hanyan, no, it should be said that the memories of Jiuyin and Jiuyang were all added, and they were added by others. My sympathy, everything, seems to be in the hands of someone, and it was carefully arranged out of the game not knowing how long ago!"

"However, at that time, I didn't have enough strength to see through this situation. I could only move forward according to everything we had woven a long time ago. Even...even my life...as Xiao Fan's life... It was formulated in this bureau!"

"No, it should be said that not only me, but even Yan Hong, Gu Ning, and even the entire Shura God Clan and Wuji Sect have followed this pattern step by step to the present!"

"And it is you who weaved this game! Dongdi, who are you?" Xiao Fan shouted sharply...

This article comes from the novel of the king of books