The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

At this moment, the battlefield situation has reversed again.

The major forces of the Tianwu Continent, which had originally been in low spirits, were also stimulated like chicken blood, and their spirits were greatly increased. They attacked more fiercely, killing the Blood Sky Demon Sect and crying for their parents.

For such a great battle, the importance of momentum is self-evident.

Originally, they were opponents of equal strength, one with strong momentum and the other with weak momentum. Under such circumstances, the strong side can stimulate its potential and exert 100% or even 120% of its combat effectiveness.

The weak side may only be able to exert 60% or 70% of its level, or even less.

In this comparison, the gap between the two sides is huge.

Not only the disciples and elders of the major forces were in high spirits, but even the Xuxian Supreme, Beishan Ling, Ji Huang and others who decided the outcome of this war also had great confidence. They attacked like a storm and suppressed their opponents.

In this way,

As time goes by, the Blood Sky Demon Sect and the forces from the outer continent will become increasingly weaker.

By that time, the once solid camp will become a mess.

"The situation has changed again. I wonder what the final outcome of this epic battle will be?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Blood Sky Demon Sect will be defeated."

"It's too terrifying. Since Supreme Zhang Daoling got that fierce knife, he has become a completely different person. I even think that he now has the real power to kill immortals."

"It's not that Supreme Zhang Daoling is too strong, but the knife that Chen Fan threw over is too fierce and too strong. It is definitely an immortal weapon and immortal knife."

"Yes, not only that, but the sword he threw to Chu Qingtian is also the same. It is so powerful that Chu Qingtian's strength has skyrocketed and he has suppressed the White Bone Green Fang."

"I really don't know how this guy got these two immortal weapons."

"Of course, he must have got them in the core area of ​​​​Piaomiao Palace. He is really lucky."

"There is no way. Luck is also a kind of strength."

"......"

The thoughts of many scattered cultivators collided and communicated in the void.

The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing.

Zhang Daoling and Chu Qingtian were at a disadvantage, but the next second, with the help of Chen Fan, they fought back and made Jueyin Old Demon, Baigu Qingliao and others spit blood.

"What should we do now? Should we continue to wait?" a casual cultivator asked.

"Wait a little longer, and wait until the situation is completely stabilized before we take action." A casual cultivator in the invincible legendary realm said, "No one can guarantee that the Blood Sky Demon Sect has no other means. If there is a backhand and the current situation is reversed, we will die if we rush forward."

"Okay, then wait a little longer."

Chen Fan and his people naturally had no intention of paying attention to these casual cultivators. They were all full of momentum and madly collided with the people of the Blood Sky Demon Sect.

"Damn bastard, you are too arrogant!"

Xue Feng was so angry at Chen Fan's words that he was about to smoke.

He was a legendary strongman, but he was actually despised by Chen Fan, a small perfection of all things. How could this be!

Immediately, a monstrous momentum swept out of him and suppressed Chen Fan.

"Blood Demon's Fury!"

A tall blood-colored figure emerged behind Xue Feng, and a terrifying aura filled the world.

"Blood Demon?"

Chen Fan raised his lips, without the slightest fear, and rushed forward, his voice resounding: "Don't even mention the Blood Demon, even if the Blood God descends to the earth today, he can't save you, break it!"

Chen Fan's palm directly grabbed the Blood Demon's shadow, and the Star-Splitting Sky Hand directly grabbed the Blood Demon.

The Blood Demon roared, trying to break free.

However, as Chen Fan shouted, the terrifying power swept over, directly tearing the Blood Demon in half.

"Puff!"

The Blood Demon was destroyed, and Xue Feng was also backlashed, spurting blood, his face pale, and his breath was weak.

"How is it possible? How can you be so powerful?"

"You are too weak, die!"

Chen Fan's figure was like lightning, and he instantly killed in front of Xue Feng, attacking without hesitation, trying to kill Xue Feng directly.

"Blood Demon Handprint!"

As Xue Feng retreated, he raised his power and slapped out a bloody handprint.

"Break!"

Chen Fan smiled coldly and punched out, smashing the Blood Demon Handprint that was suppressing him.

"Go to hell!"

Chen Fan abandoned the Sun Holy Spear, clenched his fists, and the violent aura on his body, like a tsunami, enveloped Xue Feng.

Boom!

In an instant, a series of terrifying fists, like meteorites, blasted towards Xue Feng, and the space was directly blown up, and the air flow continued to leak.

Xue Feng was helpless.

He could only keep slapping out the Blood Demon Handprint to resist Chen Fan's offensive, but there was no way to save his current decline.

Xue Feng retreated one after another.

At this time, he already knew that he was not Chen Fan's opponent. If he continued to fight hard, he would be killed by Chen Fan 100%.

As he retreated, his eyes flashed with a malicious light, and he instantly planned out thousands of poisonous schemes against Chen Fan in his mind, leading Chen Fan to a great legend of the Blood Sky Demon Sect.

However, Chen Fan had already seen through his intentions and sneered in his heart.

At this time.

"Ah!"

A scream resounding through the universe sounded, causing countless people to look over.

In the battle circle where Zhang Daoling was, Xue Luo, the top virtual immortal supreme of the Blood Sky Demon Sect, was split into two halves.

So.

In the previous fight, he retreated a step too slow, and Zhang Daoling seized the opportunity and burst out with a shocking knife, splitting him in half.

At this moment, Xue Luo was not dead yet, he was still conscious.

The vitality of the virtual immortal supreme was extremely strong, and the two halves of Xue Luo's body were still trying hard to close together, wanting to be reborn.

However, the terrifying murderous aura of Zhen Xiong directly eroded his vitality, and no matter how hard Xue Luo tried, he could not close together and be reborn.

"Perish completely."

Zhang Daoling's eyes were cold, and the Zhen Xiong in his hand swept out, directly mincing the two halves of Xue Luo's body into minced meat powder.

At this moment, Xue Luo was completely dead.

Seeing this scene, many people were stunned and petrified.

That was a virtual immortal, and a top-level existence, who actually died.

Countless people's souls trembled fiercely, and they felt a chill from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

In their eyes, virtual immortals were like gods, unattainable, and even immortal.

But now.

Seeing a virtual immortal supreme fall with their own eyes, this shock made countless people's minds go blank at this moment.