Chapter 1031: Slaughtering Gods and Killing Immortals!

Seeing the monstrous sea of fire completely swallowing the Great Priest, Ye Fan's expression did not become relaxed, but became more and more solemn.

He could feel that the Great Priest was not buried in the sea of fire, and his aura was still extremely powerful.

It's right to think about it, if the great priest who has ruled the Wa Kingdom for more than a century is killed so easily, it is too unworthy of the name.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the raging sea of fire, a bright light like a star erupted, and Nanming was scattered from the fire.

The next moment, the body of the Great Priest was exposed, and not even the slightest spark was contaminated.

Incredibly, a circle of light appeared behind his head, radiant and penetrating, gathering but not dispersing, revealing a holy, solemn, and vast atmosphere.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's pupils contracted violently, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, and he was so surprised that he couldn't help it.

This circle of light is like the circle of light behind the Buddha's head, and it is also somewhat similar to the halo on the head of the Western angel, invisibly, revealing the fluctuation of supreme majesty.

Even if you are an atheist, whenever you see what is happening in front of you, you will probably immediately bow down and worship it.

Because of this aperture, the aura on the body of the great priest is ethereal and holy, like a real god descending on the earth, even if he is in the sea of fire, he is still unharmed.

For a while, Ye Fan's face was extremely solemn.

You must know that Nanming has always been invincible from the fire, and few people can resist its incineration.

Obviously, the defense of this aperture is more powerful than the steel feather of the Great Tengu-style god, and there may be other subtleties besides defense.

Ye Fan looked at the aperture and asked word by word, "What kind of magic spell is this?"

"Hahaha...... It's not a magic spell!"

The voice of the great priest was full of undisguised pride: "It took me a hundred years to absorb the power of faith of all Shinto believers in the entire Wa Kingdom to condense this aura and bless my body!"

The power of faith?!

When Ye Fan heard this, his brows furrowed, and thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

He had indeed heard some rumors that the ancient religious leaders were able to gather the power of their followers through various secret techniques.

Even if it absorbs very little from each person, as long as the number of believers is large enough, the power of the superposition will reach a level unimaginable to ordinary people.

And this circle of light behind the head of the great priest is obviously a qualitative change caused by a quantitative change, and it is really like a god.

The next moment, he looked at Ye Fan condescendingly, looking high, and said coldly: "Ye Beichen, if I am outside, this terrifying flame may really pose a threat to me! But in this Desolate Sacrifice Palace, with the blessing of the power of faith, I am an invincible existence!"

As soon as the words fell, the circle of light behind his head surged suddenly, illuminating the entire palace, and there was a glittering light between heaven and earth, and there was faintly Sanskrit music coming from the fairy music.

The burning Nanming Lihuo around him, as well as the Vermilion Bird Holy Beast, seemed to be frozen and frozen, forming a static picture, and there was no longer any lethality.

Immediately afterwards, the great priest looked solemn, without sorrow or joy, and waved his sleeves, as easily as dusting off.

However, the sea of fire that was enough to burn the heavens and destroy the world was instantly extinguished because of this action, and the Vermilion Bird Sacred Beast also dissipated and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

......

"Ye Beichen, how about my means?"

The voice of the great priest was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, directly invading Ye Fan's divine sense.

Ye Fan's face was very solemn, and he suddenly pinched his fingers and pointed forward in the air.

"Whoosh!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword, which was in line with his heart, suddenly shot out, like a purple lightning dragon tearing through the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, unstoppable, and so fast that it didn't give people any chance to react at all.

However, the Grand Priest had no intention of dodging, and instead showed a sneering and contemptuous expression on his face.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the sound of gold and iron resonating came.

There were still several feet left from the aperture, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword seemed to crash into the invisible copper wall, and it stopped instantly.

Immediately after, the Great Priest took the initiative to stretch out his white jade-like hand and grab it towards the blade.

In his hand, it seemed that he controlled the terrifying power of the world, and the moment he touched the blade, the entire Thunder Tribulation Sword buzzed and trembled.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also on a whim, giving birth to a strong sense of foreboding, and subconsciously activated his divine sense, wanting to urge the Thunder Tribulation Sword to fly back.

At this moment, the aperture behind the Great Priest's head once again bloomed with a glittering light, as if the billions of stars in the sky were blooming at the same time, enveloping the Thunder Tribulation Sword from all directions.

"Poof!"

A cracking sound suddenly sounded.

Immediately after, Ye Fan only felt that the connection between himself and the Thunder Tribulation Sword had been completely severed, and he could no longer obtain any induction.

Looking at Ye Fan's frightened appearance, the great priest looked proud, and said in a loud voice:

"Ye Beichen, the moment you step into this desolate sacrifice palace, you are already doomed to death! Here, I am God, I am heaven, and no one can defeat me!"

"My fate is up to me, not heaven! You alone can't make me submit!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and roared, and at the same time, his mind moved, summoning a peerless fierce soldier hidden in his body, the Heavenly Dragon City Breaker.

"Roar, roar, roar!" In the halberd, it seemed that a terrifying beast had awakened, roaring the sun, moon and stars, and shaking the mountains, rivers and seas.

Ye Fan held a halberd, like an undefeated killing god on the battlefield, with a fierce spirit, dancing wildly, his moves opened and closed, and he was extremely strong.

A series of black rainbows surged out from the tip of the halberd, slicing through the space, leaving criss-crossing marks on the walls of the main hall.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

After a few breaths, the entire Desert Sacrifice Palace shook for a while, as if it was about to collapse.

......

The eyes of the great priest stared directly at the Heavenly Dragon Broken City Halberd, full of undisguised covetous light, his tongue licked the corners of his mouth, and said slowly:

"I really didn't expect it...... You still have such a peerless divine weapon in your hands, it's too surprising to me!Ye Beichen, do you want to destroy this Wasted Sacrifice Palace to get out? Then you underestimate me too much!"

"Domain—Kai!"

In the end, his voice contained supreme power, compassion, solemnity, lofty, and solemnity, shaking the mountains and rivers and shaking all directions.

Immediately after, Ye Fan only felt that all the scenes in front of him were spinning for a while, turning into chaos, and the space was dissipated.

I don't know how long it took for the surroundings to stabilize, but everything dissipated with it, as if it had left the Arazo Palace and came to a mysterious and unknown space, separated from the entire world.

As far as the eye could see, there was darkness, and the aura of the great priest was completely gone.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a pillar of light fell from the sky.

Ye Fan looked up and found that the eight-sided mirror was hanging high in the air, emitting a faint brilliance, like the moon.

The great priest also floated in the air, but his body seemed to be shrouded in a thin veil, as if it was real and illusory, ethereal and illusory, giving people a feeling of unreality, like a god walking in the world, and ordinary people were not qualified to see his true face at all.

The place where he steps is like the center of the whole world, and between his gestures, he can cause the heavens and the earth to shake.

Ye Fan's unyielding and fearless tenacity seemed to be a little shaken at this moment, giving birth to a feeling that he could not be an enemy.

"This ...... What the hell is it?!" Ye Fan asked tremblingly.

"This is the realm, which is equivalent to a small world exclusive to me, in which I am the creator, with the power of the law, in a thought, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars shift, and any of my will can be turned into supreme rules!"

The great priest said, raised his hand, and with this action, hundreds of millions of stars suddenly appeared in the originally empty sky, competing to echo.

"Ye Beichen, don't do any more useless struggles!" the great priest ordered, his voice containing an irresistible will.

"Humph!"

Ye Fan sneered, swept his long eyebrows, his eyes were as cold as a knife, his spine was as straight as a sword, and he burst out with a momentum that looked at the world and stood out from the crowd, and said proudly:

"Great Priest, even if you exert the power of the realm and become the god of this small world, so what? Today, I will slaughter the gods and kill the immortals, and use your head to sacrifice my magical powers!"