Gao Wu: Amplified billions of times, I will rule forever

No one expected that things would develop to this point.

Although the sun was blazing, Long Aotian felt a chill in his heart. A fatal sense of crisis enveloped him.

He never thought that Ye Fan would dare to kill him in front of the powerful Marquis.

""How dare you, you brat!"

Although one of the hands of the powerful marquis was bloody, his eyes were shining like lightning, and his other hand displayed a powerful martial art.

The sky rumbled, and a huge palm print condensed and slapped Ye Fan, trying to stop him.

Ye Fan's eyes were full of murderous intent. Even a marquis could not stop him.

"Ancient Holy Fist!"

The blood and qi in Ye Fan's body were beating, and the golden sea of suffering was rippling with golden light, causing every inch of his skin to glow, and the whole person was like a golden man.

"Ye Fan, you can't kill Long Aotian!"

At this time, the Lord of Longcheng shouted

"He has the Venerable Family behind him, which is extremely powerful. If you touch him today, you will be included in the Long Family's wanted list!"

"What?"City Lord Wang was shocked. Although he knew that the Long family was powerful, he only knew that there were powerful people at the king level in the Long family, but he didn't know that there was such a powerful person standing behind him.

"The ancestor of the Long family also broke through to the Venerable level a few years ago. Few people know about this. He is now in Kyoto, and Long Aotian is his great-grandson."

The Lord of Long City said this, which silenced everyone around him.

Long Aotian's background is too big, and he really can't die here, otherwise Ye Fan will be in big trouble.

Being targeted by a Venerable, it is very likely that he will die without a burial place.

Even if he joins the Ten Great Palaces, unless he doesn't come out, otherwise the Venerable will personally take action and Ye Fan will die.

"Ye Fan, stop it, you can't kill Long Aotian, otherwise your future will be over!"

When the Lord of Tianhe Province heard the news, he also hurried to remind Ye Fan.

He valued Ye Fan, a genius, and didn't want him to offend a powerful Venerable.

How high and mighty is the Venerable?

They can even break some rules. If they want to harm Ye Fan, Ye Fan can't escape anyway.

Ye Fan heard the voices of countless people and their advice, and hesitated at this moment.

"Do I really have to let go of this person who wants my life?"Ye Fan lowered his head and thought.

Although this process seemed to take a long time, it was actually just a few breaths.

But Ye Fan quickly raised his head, and a ray of determination flashed in his eyes.

He recalled in his mind the ancestor of the previous generation of the ancient saint body, the one named Feng Changtian.

"I am an ancient holy body, so I should be fearless!"

He remembered this sentence, and the blood and qi in his body began to surge wildly. The terrible aura covered his fist, including some of the innate aura.

At this moment, Ye Fan was clear-headed and transparent.

As an ancient holy body, he should not look ahead and behind, but should do what he wants.

The demigod ancestors can kill gods, so what does it matter if I kill Long Aotian?

And that damned powerful marquis, they all deserve to die.

After thinking about this, Ye Fan suddenly felt that the power in his sea of suffering was surging wildly, and all the power gathered on his fist, as if it resonated with what he said.

Behind Ye Fan, a huge phantom slowly condensed. The phantom had a blurred face and a tall figure, but had an indomitable will.

There was also a terrifying fighting spirit that could shock the world and suppress everything.

That was the ancient holy body. The will of the ancient holy body.

The blood and energy in Ye Fan's body became more and more terrifying, rolling like the sea. He just stood there, and the void seemed to collapse.

The strength of the physical body was a little too strong, giving people an unreal feeling.

And when the phantom appeared, Ye Fan felt that his strength had reached the peak, and his combat power soared.

Part of his blood had turned golden, and his body was extremely strong.

At this moment, he forgot all the sounds and punched out.

This ancient holy fist exerted the ultimate power, increasing the power by three times and exerting a combat power of over 10 billion!

Even a strong man like the Marquis changed his face drastically at this moment, and a fear of death enveloped him.

The Marquis vaguely saw an invincible strong man waving his fist at him. That kind of blood and energy would even make the gods tremble.

"Who are you?"

The powerful marquis felt like he was going to collapse. His soul couldn't bear it and began to melt.

The martial arts that burst out also dissipated in the air. He could only watch helplessly as the fist light as bright as the sun flew towards him.

He originally wanted to get back at Long Aotian, but now he regretted it very much. Now every inch of his skin was covered with goose bumps and fear.

Before the fist light came close, he began to spit blood and felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

"Something bad is happening, I have to run away!"

As a powerful marquis, he could have the final say in a small Tianhe Province, but now he was afraid.

He stared at Ye Fan with resentment, as if he wanted to remember Ye Fan firmly in his heart so that he could take revenge later.

Suddenly, he shook his arms, and a pair of wings appeared behind him. They were a pair of wings condensed by the strong energy, a piece of ice blue, flapping violently, soaring into the sky.

""Boom!"

But in the next moment, his wings exploded, and his whole body was like being cut by countless blades, in great pain.

Every inch of his skin was flowing with bright red blood, and his eyes were bloodshot at the moment. He couldn't understand why Ye Fan's punch was so terrifying?

Is he still a town commander?

But no one answered him, he could only watch the fist light break all the protective qi on his body, and his body collapsed inch by inch.

Until the fist light dissipated, his body was no longer in human form, covered in blood, fell from the sky, and fell to the ground

"I actually failed and died in the hands of a town commander like you. I can't accept this!"

He was covered in blood, and every inch of his meridians were severely broken.���If he continued to attack, he would not survive.

He did not understand why Ye Fan could swing such a terrifying punch, just like a reincarnation of a god, and he could not resist it at all.

"Ye Fan, I have been a master all my life, but I never thought that I would die at the hands of a junior like you. Today I will have a miserable end."

The powerful marquis stared at Ye Fan with a look of hatred in his eyes:"But if you kill me, the ancestor will not let you go. I will wait for you in hell."

After saying this, he took his last breath and knelt down, completely lost.

Ye Fan looked at Long Aotian again with cold eyes. Without the protection of a powerful marquis, he might as well die!

At this moment, Long Aotian was as scared as a fool. He watched his third uncle die helplessly. Even though he was a peerless genius, he was stunned at this moment.