Murderous aura is intertwined in this space, and the ashes flying all over the sky have become the sacred ceremony of the true top powerhouse.

Fan Xinde just sat on his blood throne, his long blood-colored hair flowing in the wind, and the corners of his mouth under the bridge of his sharp nose showed a playful smile of hunting prey.

A hint of scarlet appeared in his narrow eyes, which meant that he had begun to feel a little excited about this battlefield.

"I heard that you want to kill me?" Fan Xinde's voice was very soft, but full of confidence. He came from the peak of the ninth level of Xuanjing and the peak of martial arts to this day.

He was one of the twelve powerful men of the new era in Kamikaze Tower. At this moment, blood-red flames began to appear around his body.

"Come on, prove to me that you have this strength!"

Stretching out his hand, Fan Xinde pointed at Luo Feng with his slender fingers.

The smile on Luo Feng's face became more and more bloodthirsty. He had no fear at all when facing the ninth level of the Xuan Realm.

Yes, he is indeed smiling.

A sword shape hundreds of feet tall rose from the ground, and Luo Feng spread his hands and floated into the sky.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's settle the matter here today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng once again activated the Day God.Six Paths.

The terrifying six phantoms were dormant in the void and were instantly ignited.

The shock wave flipped over the ground and swallowed Fan Xinde.

"Huh, if you use this trick for the first time, don't use it a second time," Fan Xinde still sat high on the Blood Throne, raising his fingers just slightly.

"boom!"

A terrifying bloody impact directly bounced away the colorless phase that surrounded him.

The bloody impact did not stop there, and instantly reached Luo Feng's space barrier with the momentum of cutting off everything.

The barrier had no resistance and collapsed on the spot. Luo Feng was backlashed by the bloody impact and crashed to the ground.

The sky was filled with dust, the earth was cracked, and the spine was uprooted.

Luo Feng was lying deep in the ruins of the spine, looking confused but fine.

Obviously, Fan Xinde seemed to have held back too much in that blow.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xinde raised the corners of his mouth at an even higher angle.

"Luo Feng, your Ji family bloodline can't defeat me. Show some energy. I really want to see your Di family bloodline. Is it what Di Wushuang said? You have the potential to surpass him. Come on.

,stand up."

"Fan Xinde!" At this moment, Wei Sha and others came in panic. It was obvious that they had narrowly escaped death under the impact just now, and it was only then that Shanshan arrived late.

When she saw that it was indeed Fan Xinde, Wei Sha was frightened.

She knew very well that she had to delay time. If her eldest sister, Violet, was not present, Luo Feng would definitely die.

Fan Xinde is not just terrible.

"Fan Xinde, you have violated the rules. You should not have appeared in the third level. Aren't you afraid that Emperor Atokme will cause trouble for you?"

"Are you guys again?" Seeing that his hunting game was interrupted, Fan Xinde showed a trace of displeasure and impatience on his face.

His mood didn't seem to have any ups and downs, but the murderous aura he exuded when he was disturbed was enough to show that he didn't like to be disturbed.

"I'm from the Lions, and I'm Violet's sister, Vessa."

"Violet?" Fan Xinde was stunned, covering his facial features with his long and thin fingers, his shoulders shook violently, and he gave a low and helpless smile.

"Are you kidding me? I'm just a member of Violet, and you dare to stop my hunting game." Between the five fingers, Fan Xinde's eyes suddenly turned scarlet and weirder, and he stared into the distance.

Weisha said word by word, "Give! Me! Get out!"

"boom!"

The long river of blood poured out and rushed towards Weisha in an instant, as if it was going to wipe out Weisha's soul here.

Weisha's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge.

It was so fast that she didn't even have a chance to react to the opponent's casual blow.

Just when she thought she was about to die from this sudden impact, a ray of day turned into a waterfall and was pulled out, completely blocking out the long river of blood.

"That's..." Weisha's eyes narrowed, and the white curtain wall in front of her exuded an aura that suppressed the blood of all living beings.

"Are you finally going to use it?" Fan Xinde narrowed his eyes, his evil face flashing with excitement.

Deep in the spine of the earth, Luo Feng had already stood up.

His black hair still became like floating light, and his body gradually entered a better state.

The long-lost Emperor's bloodline god's body began to revive. After being suppressed for two years, the Emperor's bloodline that had been sleeping in Luo Feng's body became extremely excited, rushing wildly through every corner of his body.

"Boom!"

The power of the gods joined the battlefield, and countless beams of daylight rose into the sky, shattering into pieces in the void.

Deep in the daytime world, Luo Feng already stands in the center.

"Is this Luo Feng's Imperial bloodline?" Weisha was dumbfounded, "It's simply a god-like posture."

"Your opponent is me," Luo Feng's voice echoed throughout the world.

At the Blood Throne, when Fan Xinde saw Luo Feng in the daytime storm, he still said the same words and repeated, "Come!"

"That's what you said," Luo Feng raised the corners of his mouth.

"Luo Feng, don't go. The gap between you and him..."

Before Weisha could finish her words, Luo Feng disappeared from the place at a speed beyond her comprehension.

"boom!"

The next second only an explosion of air was heard.

Luo Feng had already arrived in front of Fan Xinde. His right fist shattered the void and struck the blood-colored wall in front of Fan Xinde.

The terrifying strange force uprooted the space, and the strong wind blew up Fan Xinde's noble long blood-colored hair, but he still maintained the leisurely gesture of holding his face.

"The strength is good, but not enough. Come again."

"Really? Then you'd better sit like this," Luo Feng's eyes flashed white and he punched out again.

This punch is based on the previous punch. If that punch is a test of the long-lost familiarity with the body of the emperor's bloodline god, then this punch is a real punch.

"boom!"

With one punch, the Blood Throne began to crack, causing Fan Xinde to frown and hold on to the remaining throne with one hand.

But...

There was only an obvious explosion, and the Blood Throne instantly disintegrated under this terrifying punch, turning into countless blood-colored crystals, and Fan Xinde also disappeared in place.

In the distance, a bloody vortex rises from the ground and connects to the sky.

In the depths of the bloody storm, Fan Xinde frowned, but there was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth, "Is this the power of the gods that Di Wushuang said? It seems to be completely different from the ancient concept of the Di clan's bloodline that I know."

"Luo Feng," Fan Xinde raised his fingers provocatively in the depths of the Blood Nebula, "Come."

"Fuck you!" Luo Feng suppressed his emotions for a long time and was finally affected by Fan Xinde.

In an instant, Luo Feng's body turned into a bolt of lightning. Although it was not as fast as the space system ability, it was still very impressive.

Almost instantly, Luo Feng plunged into the bloody storm, one punch turned into ten thousand punches, and the ten thousand punches finally turned into one punch, landing on the face of Fan Xinde, who was still provoking, at an extremely weird attack angle.

Only a bang was heard.

Fan Xinde's entire body turned into a pool of blood on the spot and disappeared into the blood nebula.

"Fan Xinde... was killed instantly?" No one in the Lions Guild had reacted yet, and they all looked at Weisha with doubtful and questioning eyes.
Chapter completed!