Chapter 935: You're a Demon Cultivator!
Su Fan's heart sank, this irresistible strength, he had only felt it in the Heavenly Martial King.
And although the owner of these demon eyes was a little weaker than the Heavenly Martial King's aura, for Su Fan, it was still so powerful that he was desperate!
Sou!
A starlight flew out of the ring, dispelling the phantom of the demon eyes in an instant!
Su Fan only felt relieved, and the heavy pressure disappeared!
There was an infinite coolness behind him, he almost collapsed just now, the spiritual power in his eyes was too terrifying!
"Junior, you dare to kill Bendi Aison, the matter between us...... It's not over!"
A word came out of the dissipated demon eyes, and the sound wave hit Su Fan Zhihai directly, Su Fan only heard a soft click, and his world of Zhihai was already in chaos!
Poof!
Su Fan shook a few times, and suddenly knelt on one knee, with a splitting headache!
His eyes were closed, and all he heard was a buzzing in his ears.
"That voice just called himself Bendi?"
"Hey, could it be the Demon Emperor?"
"It is very likely that Mo Yan is the beloved son of the Demon Emperor, and the mysterious Soul Venerable killed Mo Yan, and the Demon Emperor will definitely avenge his beloved son!"
"Ah, isn't that mysterious soul venerable going to be finished? The strength of the Demon Emperor is said to be only a little worse than that of the Dragon Emperor!"
"Huh...... Not only is the Demon Emperor going to trouble him, don't forget, Feng Zekai, Su Changping, Su Mao, and Liu Qingchuan, who were killed by him, are all among the top geniuses in the major holy lands!"
Someone sneered: "If he waits to kill Long Haoyang again, it will be equivalent to directly offending the forces of the five holy lands, and when the time comes, all the masters in these holy lands will be exhausted, even if he is a legendary emperor, he will die!"
Everyone nodded again and again when they heard this, this kind of ending was obvious, Su Fan had killed so many disciples of the Holy Land in a row, and after leaving the ruins of the Star Soul Sect, all that awaited him was endless pursuit!
"It's such a strong sonic attack, it's good that my mental power level is high enough, otherwise it would be dangerous!"
Su Fan gasped and stood up from the ground, if it weren't for the fact that his spiritual power level had reached the peak of the seventh grade, he was afraid that he would be shocked by the Demon Emperor's sonic attack just now and become an idiot!
He shook his head vigorously, and after making sure that the injuries in Zhihai had been repaired by the system, he picked up the Heavenly Punishment Sword and flew towards the Star Soul Platform.
Of course, before leaving, he also took Mo Yan's body away.
After all, this is the bones of a unicorn, whether it is taken out and sold, or thrown to the system for recycling, it can be exchanged for a lot of wealth!
"Next, it's the last battle!"
After Su Fan stepped on the Star Soul Platform, he turned to look at Long Haoyang, who was standing in the first place, and it just so happened that Long Haoyang was also looking at him.
The battle intent and killing intent in the eyes of the two were intertwined, and they knew that in the next battle, only one person would live to win the first place crown!
At this moment, the sky is already white, and the dawn is coming.
"Senior Sister Huo, I remember that you seem to be the eighteenth, right?"
In the crowd of the Sacred Palace Academy, a male student looked at Huo Xinzhu and asked.
"Hmm!"
Huo Xinzhu nodded in response, with a slightly excited expression on his face: "As long as Long Haoyang is eliminated, I will be able to ascend to the Star Soul Stage!"
"Senior Sister Huo, I heard that you have a good relationship with the Mysterious Soul Venerable, is this true or false?" the other boy asked.
"No, we're just meeting in the water!"
Huo Xinzhu smiled, his smile was gorgeous, and many male cultivators couldn't help but feel ripples in their hearts, even the vicissitudes of the night were straight-eyed, completely forgetting the few slaps that Huo Xinzhu had just slapped him.
After Su Fan's battle ended, the ring continued to randomly select people.
However, all of the chosen ones voluntarily gave up the challenge, as they were all waiting for the final battle!
Su Fan seized the time to recuperate in order to restore his condition to the best.
Long Haoyang was silent, but anyone could see that his expression was full of nervousness.
Finally, the final challenge came, and Su Fan was selected by the Starlight Ring!
Whoosh!
The two of them looked solemn, and they didn't need to say anything at all, they just fell into the ring like two streamers!
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the two looked at each other from a distance, and neither of them was the first to make a move.
The surrounding people didn't even dare to breathe, and the atmosphere in the air was solemn.
After a long time, Su Fan suddenly smiled softly, met Long Haoyang's gaze and said, "Why don't you use a sword?"
"Why did I draw my sword first?"
Long Haoyang stared at Su Fan and said, "Can't you come out first?"
"You're afraid of me!"
"Nonsense, I, Long Haoyang, learned swords at the age of three, and my sword intent was perfect at the age of fourteen, I will be afraid of you?"
Long Haoyang's voice was raised, full of endless anger.
"No matter how perfect your sword intent is, it is only an acquired sword intent, no matter how much you comprehend, it can't compare to my innate sword intent, just this one, I can crush you countless times!"
Su Fan pointed at Long Haoyang with a sword, and said what was in the other party's mind.
Long Haoyang was told the central matter, and the killing intent in his eyes exploded: "Crush me? It's up to you! Okay, don't you want me to take the sword first, then I want you to see the gap between you and me!"
The mighty holy power erupted from Long Haoyang's body, stirring the soul qi of heaven and earth to form a huge whirlpool!
Boom!
The dragon blood sword was unsheathed, Long Haoyang swung his sword, and the blood light was scattered!
A huge sword shadow was generated above his head, like a monument that would not fall, overflowing with several powerful sword intents!
"The momentum is good, but I don't know if I can stand it or not!"
Su Fan inserted the Heavenly Punishment Sword into the ground, and the Heavenly Thunder Battle Body and the Flame Battle Armor were launched at the same time, and he began to communicate with the Yin Yan in his body with his mind.
"Fusion!"
"Okay!
You Yan immediately responded, and the next moment, the two of them perfectly fused their consciousnesses and shared their power, and Su Fan's cultivation skyrocketed instantly!
The black demonic qi surging out like ocean waves, filling the sky above the Star Soul Platform with a large area of haze, and the sky that was originally going to be clear suddenly darkened!
"What a strong demonic aura, you are a demon cultivator!?"
Long Haoyang exclaimed, looking at Su Fan who was wrapped in demonic qi on the opposite side, the killing intent on his face was even stronger!
Such a powerful demon cultivator, and the other party is about to become a legendary emperor, if he is allowed to live, the world in a hundred years will inevitably fall into the hands of demons!
"What? Mysterious Soul Venerable is actually a demon cultivator!"
"How is this possible? Didn't he kill the young master of the demon clan just now?"
"It's true that he killed the young master of the demon clan, but don't forget, since he came to power, most of the people he killed are decent holy land disciples!"
"Hearing you say this, it seems that this is indeed the case, after those Holy Land disciples were killed by him, half of the people who replaced them were demon cultivators!"
"So, the true identity of this mysterious soul venerable is actually a man from the Demon Dao! no wonder he is reluctant to say his real name!"
There was a noise around the ring, and many people began to boldly speculate about Su Fan's origin.
(End of chapter)