Chapter 625 The Power of Hate

Within a few breaths, Jiang Fan's energy and spirit soared to the peak.

The endless sword energy around his body began to reproduce and be born, and in the blink of an eye it turned a thousand miles into a large sword domain.

Except for the fifth Cangming, everyone else showed a trembling look, and everyone hurriedly retreated. Yuanli, a suffocating field, did not want to participate in this battle.

"Jiang Fan, you beast, die for me!"

Jiang Wudao suddenly appeared, and a battle sword appeared in his hand. The battle sword was extremely terrifying, carrying an extremely domineering edge, and it was actually a life-reversing weapon.

With a sword, Jiang Wudao ignored everything ahead and directly locked in Jiang Fan's original deity.

"Hmm?" Jiang Fan's eyes were faint, and he was forced to retreat thousands of meters away by Jiang Wudao.

Jiang Wudao's realm has not increased, but his background has clearly produced an extraordinary transformation and has the power to compete with the Saint King.

The most important thing is that Jiang Wudao was holding a destiny weapon in his hand at this moment. The power of this destiny weapon was simply unimaginable, and it could generate more amplification for Jiang Wudao's combat power.

Generally speaking, even among the peers of the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Nine Realms, few people actually control this level of weapons. Only those genius disciples who walk out of the forbidden area or ancient sects can control this powerful weapon.

Just imagine that Jiang Fan plundered all kinds of opportunities in the Human Emperor Realm in this life and gained incredible benefits, allowing the sword in the Immortal Sword Seal to continue to transform, but until now, the sword still has not reached the level of a desperate weapon.

"Terrent!"

"The Sword Slashing Technique of the Prehistoric Sword!" Jiang Wudao was full of murderous intentions, just like Jiang Fan was his father-killing enemy, and his body was filled with endless hatred and murderous aura.

One person and one sword penetrated the vacuum of the earth in front of him. Jiang Wudao appeared in front of Jiang Fan in an instant. The sword slashing technique he used was also domineering, and it was actually a kind of destiny magical power.

Compared with this ancient sword slashing technique, all the emperor's destiny magical powers and holy magical powers are jokes, and even ordinary anti-life magical powers cannot be compared with this ancient sword slashing technique. This is the top anti-life magical power. If you control it to the extreme, you may even be close to the power of the destiny magical power.

When this scene appeared, many people present showed unwillingness and looked at Jiang Wudao with great jealousy. In their eyes, Jiang Wudao was just a warrior of the God Emperor level, but the combat power, weapons, magical powers, and all the amplitudes of the foundation that burst out at this moment were condensed together, which was simply a level that surpassed the holy destiny. Even those present did not have the confidence to win in front of Jiang Wudao.

After Jiang Wudao's prehistoric sword slashing technique was killed, Jiang Fan also took action. The battle sword inside the Immortal Sword Seal in his hand appeared and immediately shot the Infinite Sword Slash.

Every bombardment comes with a monstrous sword light.

Jiang Fan's move was very powerful, especially with the support of a strong enough physical body spirit, his sharpness was even more difficult to cover up.

The two figures began to collide and slap in full view of the public.

In a trance, Jiang Wudao seemed to be getting stronger and stronger when fighting. There seemed to be a special source of power in his body. With the support of this source of power, Jiang Wudao's power can explode unscrupulously.

Normally, the power of warriors in the Divine Emperor Realm is somewhat insufficient after all, because there is only so much foundation in their bodies. After exhaustion, they will fall into a rather passive state. Jiang Wudao seems to have surpassed all warriors in the Divine Emperor Realm.

However, Jiang Fan was also incredible. His qi and blood and primordial power seemed to be endless. With the action, someone was carrying a vast sea of ​​blood, and he could draw powerful qi and blood from the sea of ​​blood at any time and merge into his body.

The most terrifying thing is that Jiang Fan's Yuan power is also constantly bursting out. Every breath will pass, incredible power will burst out at this time.

In the blink of an eye, the two men fought together thousands of times, and then suddenly separated at a certain moment.

Everyone only felt that the world was in chaos, and countless terrifying sword energy cracks were cracked on the earth. Everything here seemed to be destroyed by the battle between the two.

"What kind of thing are you?" Jiang Wudao's murderous intent restrained a little, and replaced it with a bit solemnity.

He became the son of the prehistoric world and received a terrible inheritance. Although he had just obtained that kind of inheritance, the benefits he had obtained in the past moment were already unimaginable, at least he had received huge support at the source of his power, and he was not afraid of the consumption of battle.

Jiang Fan is also a warrior in the Divine Emperor Realm. Logically speaking, even if Jiang Fan is stronger, after the two fight, Jiang Fan's power is exhausted, so he can only passively wait for death.

The power of warriors is limited. Until the end, no one dares to take action unscrupulously, but now, the fact seems to be not the case.

Jiang Wudao was shocked to find that Jiang Fan's background seemed to be not as weak as himself after being inherited from the prehistoric world. How could this be possible? Why did Jiang Fan have such a background?

"I said a long time ago, don't mess with me, I'm the one you can't afford to mess with. But you, Jiang Wudao, are too arrogant and disobey me, and they repeatedly go against me. In fact, if a guy like you didn't take the initiative to seek death, I, Jiang Fan, would really let you go. There is no need for the real dragon flying in the sky to get along with an ant on the ground. But you are a person who will not change his nature and do not believe in evil. He is just going to fight against me. It's really hard to understand if you want to kill me, Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan's eyes were ruthless.

He looked at Jiang Wudao with a sarcastic look: "Do you see clearly now? You have become the son of the prehistoric world, received the blessing of terrible power, and obtained the powerful anti-life weapon. You are still no longer my opponent, you are destined to be suppressed by me, and you will never win in front of me. Jiang Wudao, I am the biggest enemy in your destiny, and the most terrifying thing is that you will never be able to defeat."

"fart!"

"Jiang Fan, you are pretending to be a tiger. No matter what kind of existence you are, even if you are really like the legendary one, you are the reincarnation of the mortal emperor back then, and you will still die in the hands of me, Jiang Wudao. I am the son of the prehistoric world. In the future, I am destined to control the prehistoric world and enjoy this opportunity to defy the will of heaven. In other words, even if I am not the great emperor in the future, I will have the strength to kill and fight against the great emperor, because no one of the great emperors in ancient times can occupy a big world like me." Jiang Wudao kept speaking, and was extremely strong.

"It seems that hatred is also a kind of power, which transforms people's will, approaching the state of fearlessness and fearlessness towards everything. But it's nothing. The growth of will and power obtained by hatred is ultimately no match for everything obtained through hard practice. Jiang Wudao, you have already embarked on a detour in martial arts practice, an evil path, and it is still time to turn back." Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and said slowly at this time.

Compared with Jiang Wudao with a ferocious face, Jiang Fan was as calm as a third party at this moment, and seemed to be unaffected at all. He did not take Jiang Wudao's identity as the son of the prehistoric world seriously.

"I want to kill you!" Jiang Wudao was so angry that he was extremely angry.

The more Jiang Fan showed this kind of calm attitude, the more Jiang Wudao was disgusted with it and the more angry he became.

"Jiang Wudao, looking back is the shore. Now, turning back, abandoning everything, returning to the Human Emperor Realm, and joining the Demon Envelope Academy to practice with peace of mind is what you need to do the most. I, Jiang Fan, can ignore past grudges. All the grievances between you and me are just small things. I can even train you personally and let you take a dignified road to heaven." Jiang Fan seemed to be looking at a child who made a mistake, and taught carefully and persuaded patiently at this moment.

Everyone, including the fifth Cangming, had their faces strange.

They couldn't tell whether Jiang Fan's words were made at will, or were they really angry with Jiang Wudao on purpose, but this was too heartbreaking. For a person like Jiang Wudao who was arrogant in his heart, Jiang Fan's words were equivalent to an invisible sword hitting his heart hard, suffocating him.

"Kill the aura of the prehistoric world!" Jiang Wudao suddenly spoke sternly.

With a word, I saw endless aura suddenly emerged from the interior of the hall. In the blink of an eye, the surging aura blessed the body around Jiang Wudao's body and continued to pour into his body.

This is the most primitive and purest prehistoric aura, which is unavailable to search all over the heavens. Even if Jiang Fan is now in the world of prehistoric and powerfully arrested the prehistoric aura with his means, the prehistoric aura that was arrested could not be compared with the power blessed on Jiang Wudao at this time.

As the son of the prehistoric world, the benefits Jiang Wudao gets today are simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The infinite aura of prehistoric energy made Jiang Wudao's spirit seem to have broken a certain shackles again and entered a new field. The battle sword in his hand changed, and he once again developed a powerful sword magical power.

The sword energy was in chaos, mixed with the terrifying prehistoric aura, constantly bombarding Jiang Fan's original body.

"What's the use?" Jiang Fan's eyes were ruthless.

In an instant, he also fought against the sky, but it was still an infinite sword slash. The difference is that the terrifying sword energy that was bombarded with the original power of the immortal sword body and the eternal star sword body. One sword reproduced two different sword energy, with two sword auras of the same source, but each with different sword auras.

The sword energy of both sides is intertwining, and the Yuan power is also intertwining, as if the most fundamental competition of martial arts background is begun.

"You are too weak, Jiang Wudao, your powers do not belong to you at all, they are just some of the powers of the prehistoric world that are blessed by you. They are not even the powers of the prehistoric world, but the power left by the former master of the hall." As Jiang Fan's voice fell, an incredible foundation burst out in an instant.

Only a roar was heard, and Jiang Wudao was shaken thousands of meters away by Jiang Fan, and his body hit the hall hard.

"This?" Everyone was shocked here. No one expected that in the first battle after the birth of the son of the prehistoric world, they would encounter a ruthless man like Jiang Fan, who was almost suppressed from beginning to end.

"In the same realm, I, Jiang Fan, are invincible!"

"No matter whether you are the son of the prehistoric world or the son of Xuanhuang who may be born next, you will be suppressed by me. Jiang Wudao, I will deprive you of your identity and power now, and knock you from heaven to hell, so that you can truly understand yourself, recognize reality, and see the gap." Jiang Fan's voice was stirring, and every word was beaded in his heart.

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