Chapter 220                                                             

He was no longer the sick man who had just been reborn. In order to join the Honghuang Sword Sect, he had to use many means to achieve his wish.

Nowadays, no one can stand above his head. Even if his identity is extraordinary and his origin is amazing, he will have to pay an absolute price to provoke him.

This existence, who is called Emperor Shao, no matter who he is, when he spits out the two words Qian'er and the two words dowry, he is destined to... He is already dead. If Jiang Fan wants him to die, the Heavenly King cannot save him.

"No one has ever dared to talk to me, Di Wujian like this. You are the first one." The man called Master Di said such a sentence.

Emperor Wu Jian?

Jiang Fan's memory changes in his mind, and he already understood the identity of this person in the blink of an eye.

Di Wujian? I didn’t expect that this person was Di Wujian, the senior brother of Di Wuchen. When Di Wuchen was suppressed by himself, he said that they were eight senior brothers in total, two of whom were called Di Wufan and Di Wujian, but the others were practicing in the Creation of God.

But I didn't expect that I could see Di Wujian here today, and this person seemed to have an intersection with the Ye clan.

Jiang Fan doesn't need to worry about whether there is anything wrong with this. As long as Di Wujian appears, he will be destined to be his ending. There is a scene in the Divine Void Realm today. Jiang Fan will definitely kill Di Wujian. At the beginning, Di Wuchen could at least temporarily leave one life, but this Di Wujian will definitely die.

"Things seeking death." Jiang Fan had already taken action directly.

Deep inside him, a murderous intent condensed to the extreme, and he could no longer suppress it or hide it.

A divine sword in his hand manifested, and a blow locked the head of the Emperor Wujian in an instant.

A sword passed by, and in the sight of everyone, Di Wujian was directly killed. Jiang Fan's sword was extremely fast, containing an unknown terrible murderous aura.

However, in the next moment, in the earth not far away, Di Wujian's figure suddenly appeared and stared at Jiang Fan: "A mere celestial being, trying to go beyond the level to kill. Damn, I will hunt you with my own hands and then draw the third magical fruit."

His speed reached the extreme and turned into a phantom. While his body changed, the ancient war sword behind this person also pulled out with a clang.

"Where I stand, all living beings crawl!"

"Where I stand, all spirits tremble!"

"Where I stand, there is no sword in heaven and earth!"

The voice of the Emperor Wujian rolled and spread all over the place in the blink of an eye. It seemed that a powerful will shocked all the warriors present.

Where I stand, there is no sword in heaven and earth?

This is too domineering. In the world, all paths have the possibility of reaching the sky. Any path has the possibility of reaching the extreme, and the same is true in the field of swordsmanship. Everyone's swordsmanship is different from each other, but every swordsmanship has the possibility of reaching the peak.

There is no sword in heaven and earth. Even the sword gods in the human emperor world dare not say it, or even the sword gods are not qualified to say it.

This person spoke like this, which means that his will has surpassed the Human Emperor Realm and surpassed the extreme that these people present could imagine. Ordinary people could not have such ambition, nor could they have such a strong and firm will. This Emperor Wujian is undoubtedly a peerless genius. Not only is he powerful in talent, but his sword power is extraordinary, and his own will is even more unsuppressed.

With a sword, the wind and clouds in the world were shaking. In a trance, many people present actually saw a celestial phenomenon. Mysterious thick clouds appeared in the void above the earth. In the depths of the thick clouds, there were muffled thunder sounds rolling, as if the world-destroying thunder method was about to descend.

This is the Heavenly Thunder Sword, which belongs to an extremely special sword art. There are very few swordsmen who have been able to practice successfully since ancient times, but every swordsman who practices the Heavenly Thunder Sword has unparalleled combat power, enough to crush many terrifying strong men of his contemporaries.

"kill!"

After Di Wujian's aura reached its peak, he suddenly spit out the word "kill".

He slammed out with a sword in his hand, and evolved into an unparalleled and domineering trajectory of heaven and earth. He saw a mysterious heavenly thunder sword light slammed down from the top of Xutian, crushing Jiang Fan's spirit and cutting off all his retreat.

The lightning instantly submerged Jiang Fan's body, and then the terrifying sword was less than ten meters away from Jiang Fan, and it was killed in an invincible posture.

"This?" Even though I have seen Di Wujian's attack more than once, the three people belonging to the Ye clan were stunned.

This scene was too shocking. In front of Di Wujian, Jiang Fan didn't even have a chance to fight back. Jiang Fan was also a young overlord. He has gained fame in the land of the Sword Domain for nearly two years. I don't know how many geniuses of his own generation have been killed and suppressed many geniuses of his peers. Not long ago, there were rumors that Jiang Fan crushed countless opponents with his own strength and forcibly snatched the three magical fruits.

I expected that although Jiang Fan came out of the small Jiang clan, he also had some talent and combat power, and at least he could achieve a certain level of higher-level killing. Such a person is enough to be called a genius. Perhaps he could not fight Di Wujian, but at least it would not be so miserable. But who would have thought that Jiang Fan seemed to have only the chance to erupt from the beginning to the end. Under the violent attack of Di Wujian, he was as demented as if he was indifferent and could not resist.

"It is a great blessing for us juniors of the Ye clan to be valued by such geniuses."

"When this Emperor Wujian just arrived, he asked us as a junior to propose marriage. Originally, none of us took it seriously, but now it seems that we were very wrong before. Fortunately, we have recovered something later, so we can still win over this Emperor Wujian."

"Yes, if Ye Qian'er married Di Wujian, our Ye clan will surely rise in the future. When Di Wujian rises, our Ye clan will become the top race in Xuanzhou, and will even be famous in the entire human imperial world, and will move towards absolute glory in the future." In this land, the two senior old men belonging to the Ye clan secretly exchanged ideas and began to discuss some things.

"Senior Brother Jiang Fan..." A disciple from the Demon-Tiang Academy hurriedly spoke at this time, and was extremely worried.

Jiang Fan cannot be defeated, and this is no longer the winner of Jiang Fan. If Jiang Fan is defeated by a disciple of unknown origin, it is not only Jiang Fan himself who is embarrassed when this incident is spread, but also their group of people. To put it bluntly, the Demon-Tiang Academy will become a joke.

Many things in the world of warriors are actually very simple, they are nothing more than winning or losing.

laugh……!

The sword energy was accompanied by lightning, eroding the world. In everyone's sight, only Jiang Fan's general shadow could be seen. Jiang Fan's spirit seemed to have disappeared, and was flooded by the rolling domineering sword energy.

The deeper Di Wujian's eyes also burst out with sharp and powerful eyes, and an invincible will burst out. He looked at Jiang Fan with disdain and sneered indifferently, and said two words indifferently: "Ant!"

As soon as these two words fell, they suddenly felt like eating something they shouldn't have eaten, and their face turned pale. At the same time, his strong will that kept rising was greatly frustrated, as if the moment the will had just risen to nine days, it was harshly pulled down by an invisible and terrifying hand.

With a ding-random tremble, a shaking sound of gold and iron fighting appeared in the earth.

The invincible terrifying sword of Di Wujian, which was as powerful as a world-destroying, appeared above Jiang Fan's head in an instant, less than three inches away from Jiang Fan.

But even these three inches of distance cannot be descended and cannot cause any trauma to Jiang Fan.

The invincible sword energy disappeared and instantly turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. The powerful sword intent of Di Wujian could not shake Jiang Fan's original deity at all.

Standing in that land, Jiang Fan was like a mountain, an unshakable giant mountain, eternal and undestructible forever.

"What are you?" Jiang Fan glanced at Di Wujian, his eyes looked down upon, and his strong will turned into an invisible storm, covering the earth in the blink of an eye.

There was silence from all directions. The disciples of the Demon-Tenang Academy who were extremely worried about Jiang Fan were trembling one by one, and their hearts were simply rolling up huge waves. It seemed that countless prehistoric tides broke out from Jiang Fan, constantly impacting each of them.

What did they see? Unparalleled miracles, no, something even more unexplainable than miracles.

The attack of Emperor Wujian and the invincible attack were enough to kill the Emperor, which was enough to kill the Emperor, to lose any effect in front of Jiang Fan. It was like a mouse meeting a cat. The saddest thing was that it didn't even have the strength to escape and resist.

What exactly happened?

At this moment, Jiang Fan poked out an arm, and his five fingers moved, and he directly grabbed the sword that Di Wujian had killed in front of him.

"It's been a long time." Jiang Fan gently spit out three words, and glanced at the battle sword with a slightly complicated look.

The sword of war buzzed, as if a strong will, or spiritual intelligence, had emerged from the sword body, and was responding to Jiang Fan.

"Kill him." Jiang Fan turned to Di Wujian, and he actually spoke in the battle sword in his opponent.

Then, a more terrifying scene appeared. Jiang Fan only saw him reaching out and throwing the battle sword out, killing Di Wujian.

The sword body turned into an extreme stream of light, and produced an unimaginable terrifying sword energy. With a sneer, the Emperor Wujian pierced his chest.

A series of boiling sword energy surged out from the inside of the battle sword. The sword energy was rolling and bursting, as if it was torn apart the earth in the sky, and a radius of ten meters of sword energy storm was evolved.

There was no way Jiang Fan could do anything. This sword energy storm wrapped Di Wujian's body in it, and began to constantly erode, constantly cutting off his spirit, body, and everything else.

"You want to kill me? Don't you see what you are?" Jiang Fan stood there quietly without moving, but he was like a supreme sword god.

If this Emperor Wujian is a sword god of earth, then at this moment, Jiang Fan is a supreme sword god, Sword Emperor, Sword Lord, Sword Lord, Sword Emperor, and Sword Emperor who occupies the top of the Nine Heavens and overlooks the heavens and all worlds, and dominates the world.

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