Invincible God

Chapter 3318 Staring after more than one year
Chapter 310: The Gaze After More than 1000 Years
Zi Flocculant slowly closed her eyes, and she felt the fluctuations from above the scarlet holy core with her heart.

"it's here!"

Slowly, Zi Xu Ning opened her eyes, and swung the scepter down.

A huge crescent-shaped holy magic blade fell, leaving a huge trace on the scarlet holy core.

"Everyone, follow this trace and penetrate the Scarlet Holy Core."

Zixu shouted loudly, and immediately, countless demon spirits frantically poured out their holy magic power like chicken blood.

Boom boom boom!
Violent explosions continued, and the star-like scarlet holy core was slowly collapsing.

Another three days.

On the scarlet holy core, the ten thousand zhang sword marks are like an abyss, but before the scarlet holy core, there are less than 1000 billion of the original 200 billion living spirits left.

Later, Venerable Xuetian suddenly tried his best to prevent Ye Fan from destroying the scarlet holy core, not killing or wounding him.

More than 800 billion spirits of chaos were beheaded by Ye Fan's Fuhong sword.

Above the holy city, corpses were piled up into mountains, thousands of feet high.

Numerous monks firmly surrounded the scarlet holy core.

Ye Fan kept panting heavily, and the hand holding Fu Hongjian trembled slightly, but Ye Fan's eyes were extremely bright.

"You are defeated, hahaha, you are defeated!"

Ye Fan burst into a crazy smile, he was not afraid that Venerable Xuetian would stop him, he was afraid that Venerable Xuetian would not stop him.

When Venerable Xuetian stopped him, he knew that he had made the right bet.

"You will never be able to destroy the Scarlet Holy Core, and the great living spirit will never be defeated."

Venerable Blood Sky roared angrily.

"Today, I will destroy it for you to see!"

Ye Fan heard the words but shouted loudly, the phantom of the Ninth God's coffin slowly appeared, Ye Fan spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, the Ninth God's coffin slowly cracked a gap.

The backlash of the Ninth God's Coffin is enough to seriously injure Ye Fan, but at this moment, he wants to cut out the strongest sword.

Powerful power poured into Ye Fan's body crazily, Ye Fan clenched the Fuhong sword tightly, and then flew up suddenly.

The sword energy charged against the sky, slashing mightily towards the core of the Holy Devil!

The ten thousand zhang sword energy slashed upwards, and at the same time, countless dao spirits rushed towards the remaining 200 billion chaotic spirits.

The spirit of chaos was beheaded at an extremely fast speed, and Venerable Xuetian was pinned on the scarlet holy core by Ye Fan's incarnation outside the body with the Dragon God Bow.

The sword energy pierced into the crack of the scarlet holy core.

"Give it to me, broken!!"

"break!"

Two roars sounded from the space channel and the sky world at the same time, and the sword energy and holy magic power simultaneously chopped at the last core of the scarlet holy core.

"How could the great lifeless spirit be defeated? Impossible, absolutely impossible!!"

Venerable Xuetian roared in despair, and the next moment, an incomprehensible explosive force came from the scarlet holy core, and countless monks retreated crazily.

Then, in an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in blood-colored light, and the huge star-like scarlet core exploded under everyone's excited eyes.

The sky was torn apart, and the violent destructive force was vast and endless.

The endless scarlet disappeared in the tearing of the space, and the huge roar lasted for nearly thirty breaths.

Finally, the dust was gone, only the destructive storm continued. At this time, the monks slowly reacted.

"We won, we won!"

Someone who didn't know let out a loud roar, and then, countless monks erupted instantly over the entire holy city.

"Win, hahaha, we finally won!!"

Excited, excited, hysterical.

All of a sudden, every monk had a long-lost smile on his face. The smile didn't last long, and soon, some monks began to cry bitterly.

This kind of crying is more contagious than happiness. More and more monks began to cry. They won this battle, but they lost too much.

Relatives, friends, clansmen.

In the entire holy city, thousands of miles away, countless monks cried and wailed, from excited cheers to mourning, the impact was so huge.

However, this is the heart of the people, cheering because of victory, mourning because of tragedy.

In the holy city, there are thousands of miles of dead bodies, and under the sky, Dao spirits are everywhere. Is this kind of victory worth celebrating?
They finally won, smashing the scarlet holy core of the savage spirit, and they also lost, their homeland was on the verge of destruction.

Above the sky, the huge destructive storm subsided slowly, and an extremely wide crack appeared in front of everyone. The star-like scarlet core was so huge.

After the scarlet core exploded completely, and when all obstacles disappeared, densely packed demon spirits appeared in front of everyone in the space channel.

Ye Fan's gaze became extremely deep at this moment, and he stood quietly above the sky.

After more than 1000 years, separated by the space of two worlds, the four eyes meet.

This moment is forever.

That suffocatingly beautiful face, that person who made him yearn for day and night, was imprinted in Ye Fan's pupils.

In this world, it seemed that only Zi Flocculus was left, and Ye Fan didn't even notice that there was a revived person among the crowd of demon spirits in the first place.

Time was silent at this moment, and countless monks looked at the demon spirit above the sky with complicated eyes. Everyone knew very well that the other side of the scarlet holy core was smashed by the demon spirit.

But at this moment, no one knew whether the demon spirit was an enemy or a friend.

Until the woman at the front of the demon army flew out.

What a peerless and elegant woman this is, countless monks, no matter men or women, their eyes follow this perfect figure.

The strength of the woman is extremely terrifying, and the distance of nearly a thousand miles flashes under her feet.

Is this person the demon master of the demon spirit?

Peerless elegance, unparalleled in the world.

Just when everyone thought that the woman was about to confront their Emperor, a scene that shocked countless monks appeared.

Such a stunning woman, such a powerful woman rushed into Ye Fan's arms just like that.

Everyone was shocked!

"Husband, you are really not dead, Flocculation, Flocculation misses you so much, misses you so much!"

An affectionate whisper became so clearly audible in the silent sky, and the bloody sky seemed to turn blue with this whisper.

Ye Fan hugged Zixu Ning tightly, and there was deep tenderness in his eyes: "Silly girl, my husband is always here!"

The most surprising thing was the demon spirits. The 2000 billion demon spirits who originally planned to follow Zixu Ning to conquer the sky world just froze in the space channel and did not come down for a long time.

In this world, is there a man worthy of being a demon lord?

Before, they didn't even dare to think about it.

At this moment, they saw it, and when their eyes swept over Ye Fan's back, there, the figures of the emperors of all ages pierced directly into their eyes.

His eyes and divine thoughts moved from the figures of the emperors of the past in astonishment, focusing on Ye Fan, and then, dissatisfied with the space channel, countless monks knelt down on one knee at the same time.

"We will see the Emperor!!"

At the same time, the more than 300 billion demon spirits below also knelt respectfully: "We will meet the demon lord!!"

All the demon spirits recovered from their astonishment, and they fell to the ground like this, which also told the legion of the Celestial Cang Realm that the Holy Demon Realm would always be an ally of the Celestial Cang Realm.

Countless monks looked at this scene with complicated expressions. This was a scene they never dared to imagine in their dreams.

Their emperor turned out to be the man of the Lord of Demon Spirits! !

Be a man, this is a living legend! !

This is a dream that countless male cultivators dare not dream of! !
(End of this chapter)