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C1712 Final Battle 2



C1712 Final Battle 2

0"Haha, so I have to thank you?"    

    

A cruel expression gradually appeared between Tan Tian's brows.    

    

He had not been injured for a long time.    

    

Today's injury was a great humiliation to him.    

    

"This Fan is really good. He actually obtained the true inheritance of Fu Hsi."    

    

"Haha, you might not know. When the Demon Realm was born, he was the godson of Lady Nuwa, the Human Emperor, Fu Hsi, and the demon race. Alas, time has changed, and only Nuwa was left. "    

    

"It's fine. He will definitely replace the other two and lead the Demon Realm to glory in the future."    

    

......    

    

Everyone's praise was like slapping Tan Tian's face.    

    

"Ye Fan, I will definitely kill you!"    

    

Ye Fan didn't say anything.    

    

Both of his hands kept changing, forming seals.    

    

"Thunder Law: Infinite Thunder Devour!"    

    

This move was almost the strongest thunder method.    

    

The entire space shook because of the appearance of the thunder. Even the originally quiet sky shook continuously, and even more cracks appeared.    

    

Facing such a powerful enemy, Ye Fan didn't dare to delay any longer. He had to cut down the chaos quickly.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Thunder fell from the sky. It was as thick as a thousand-year-old ancient tree.    

    

The purple color revealed a little black glow. This was already a state where it had been condensed to the limit.    

    

"Ye Fan, don't you go too far!"    

    

"Demon God Descends from the Heavens!"    

    

A huge shadow appeared in the void. It was the image of the ten Demon Gods, Xing Tian.    

    

He did not have a head. He held a gigantic axe in his hand, and his body carried an endless battle intent. He could shake the heavens and earth, and he was not afraid of the thunder that filled the sky.    

    

The giant axe and the Profound Thunder collided.    

    

Powerful ripples spread out, and all the buildings around the Tempest Temple turned into nothingness.    

    

Even the demons behind Tan Tian had suffered countless casualties.    

    

And the North Yin Great Emperor, who had always been the meat shield, also died three times in a row because it was difficult to resist, and three replaced dead spirits were shattered.    

    

The lightning dissipated, and the Heaven Punisher phantom also disappeared.    

    

However, neither of them was injured.    

    

They saw this scene.    

    

Ye Fan furrowed his brows.    

    

He was too difficult to deal with.    

    

Even his most powerful thunder method could not do anything to him.    

    

Was he really going to use his strongest move?    

    

But the price was too great. If he failed, he would be in an irrecoverable situation.    

    

What should he do?    

    

"Ye Fan, you want to defeat me? That's just wishful thinking." Tan Tian's Qi began to rise steadily. Obviously, he was going to use his true strength.    

    

Ye Fan sighed.    

    

"Actually, I think so too. I didn't want to use this move, but you forced me to."    

    

Eight Inner Hidden Gates, open!    

    

Fiery Golden Eyes, open!    

    

Nine-headed Worm's divine sense technique, open!    

    

Nine Circles Golden Dragon Spell, activate!    

    

He had reached his peak condition.    

    

A tiny golden figure floated into the air from his body. He looked exactly the same as Ye Fan, and he also had a heroic spirit.    

    

"This is... the spirit of the incantation?"    

    

"You have actually comprehended the spirit of the incantation?"    

    

Tan Tian was slightly shocked.    

    

This spirit was a manifestation of one who had comprehended a spell to its limit.    

    

He was similar to the extreme Ye Fan. Moreover, he would not have any physical and magical energy protection for a short period of time. His strength was very strong.    

    

Once the spirit of the skill formula was used, it meant that they would have to fight to the death.    

    

If he was injured, the damage he would bring would be incomparably huge, and he wouldn't be able to recover in a short period of time.    

    

Tan Tian smiled. "I didn't expect you to play this trick with me. Alright, then I'll play with you."    

    

Then, he also summoned his own spirit art.    

    

In the air, the two small figures kept fighting, neither giving in to the other.    

    

Below, the battle between Ye Fan and Tan Tian was still going on.    

    

The two of them were engaged in a fierce battle, their bodies constantly intersecting with each other. Neither of them gave in to the other, neither of them took half a step back.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Suddenly.    

    

A powerful attack hit Ye Fan's body.    

    

He was thrown several meters away.    

    

He fell heavily to the ground.    

    

"Pu!"    

    

A mouthful of blood gushed out.    

    

The strength and strength of Ye Fan's body after he casted the incantation spirit was far from what it was before. He didn't expect Tan Tian to not be affected in the slightest.    

    

He was shocked in his heart, but the corner of his mouth raised into a smile.    

    

"What's wrong? Have you been beaten silly?" Tan Tian said disdainfully.    

    

"Hehe, thank you!"    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Ye Fan wiped the blood off his mouth and grabbed Yu Qiong who was watching the battle.    

    

He looked fierce. "Did you hurt Black Mountain Old Demon? Hehe, you might not know this, but he is my best brother."    

    

Yu Qiong was merely a Primordial Immortal. Compared to Ye Fan, she was just a child. She had no ability to resist.    

    

His eyes were filled with fear.    

    

"I... I didn't hit Black Mountain Old Demon. Did you misunderstand?"    

    

"Misunderstanding your sister, die!"    

    

After saying that, Ye Fan threw her into the air, and the golden hoop in his hand suddenly turned into a long whip.    

    

"Don't you like to play with whips? I'll whip you to death!"    

    

"Pa!"    

    

The first whip shattered Yu Qiong's body, sending blood and flesh flying in all directions.    

    

The second whip had severely injured her soul, and she was almost scared out of her wits.    

    

The third whip was about to strike.    

    

"No..."    

    

Tan Tian also rushed over. "You killed my men in front of me. Ye Fan, you have gone too far."    

    

Seeing that there was no time to attack, Ye Fan hurriedly called out the Soul Locking Tower.    

    

"I will capture you first and torture you when we return! Oh right, Dream Demon, help me torture you first. "    

    

"Understood!"    

    

Sensing Ye Fan's strength, Dream Demon didn't even dare to fart, and could only obey his orders.    

    

A ferocious expression flashed across Tan Tian's face.    

    

"Ye Fan, I'm going to kill you!"    

    

His figure was like a shadow. No matter where Ye Fan went, he would be caught.    

    

Facing his powerful attack, Ye Fan could only bitterly resist, and place all of his hopes on the spirit.    

    

No matter what, a Sacred Lord was still a Sacred Lord. It was not something he, who had just become a Half Saint, could resist.    

    

"Hehe, your aura is getting weaker and weaker! Ye Fan, don't force yourself. Hurry up and die."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Another powerful strike.    

    

Ye Fan's body was sent flying once again, and a huge cut was left on his body. Golden blood slowly flowed down the wound.    

    

He wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the time to stabilize his body.    

    

Another wave of energy came, and it sent Ye Fan flying a hundred meters away before stopping.    

    

"Haha, Ye Fan, face your death!"    

    

Tan Tian wanted to give him the last strike.    

    

But right at this moment.    

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He clutched his chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His spirit instantly weakened as well. Clearly, he had suffered quite a serious injury.    

    

What was going on?    

    

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart.    

    

He quickly looked at the sky.    

    

He saw Ye Fan's spirit holding a long sword, and it had already stabbed into Tan Tian's body.    

    

Of course, he didn't feel good either.    

    

His right arm was cut off, and blood was dripping from it.    

    

His main body was also injured once again.    

    

Both of them spurted out blood at the same time, as if they were in a competition.    

    

"Come back!"    

    

Tan Tian retracted his spirit of incantation, and his footsteps became unsteady.    

    

"Ye Fan, you are still too inexperienced. Even if the spirit of algorithm is tied, you are not my opponent."    

    

Under the two attacks.    

    

Ye Fan did not even have the strength to stand up. He could only wait to be slaughtered...    

    


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