When Huaikong and others wanted to ascend to the gate of heaven, Fan Zhuoyuan was also watching coldly nearby.

He saw Huaikong rushing towards Pojun's knife, and he was able to avoid the sword, but he was still shocked off the cliff by Pojun's domineering internal strength.

Huai Xuan and Bai Ling went to the rescue desperately, and in the end, it was the Devil Divine Mother who rescued them.

Because the Mother of God has fallen in love with Huaikong at first sight, she disguised herself as a girl who lived in seclusion in the mountains and snow with her father, so that Huaikong was grateful for this.

After that, Fan Zhuoyuan did not continue to pay attention.

Because Emperor Shakti soon discovered him and appeared behind Fan Zhuoyuan.

And this is also what Fan Zhuoyuan deliberately did, his third and fourth missions were to find Long Yuan and kill Emperor Shakti respectively.

Both of these missions require direct contact with Shakti himself, but if you go directly to the door to find Shakti, you will be suspicious of him, so you will have to show your "struggle".

"Mr. Fan, it's really not easy to find you."

Fan Zhuoyuan turned around slowly, this action seemed to be full of flaws, but in fact, he could draw his knife and explode at any time at any moment, hiding a killing intention.

Hidden behind the ice mask, Emperor Shakti was also slightly surprised, and had a new estimate of Fan Zhuoyuan's strength.

Fan Zhuoyuan sneered, "The person who hides his head and shows his tail is also worthy of looking for Fan?" ”

He acted directly and simply, and before the emperor could reply, he reluctantly drew his sword and slashed it.

Emperor Shakti was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that he condensed the sword with two fingers and easily blocked the blow of the dragon slaying knife.

The sword mangs were just ordinary swords, and there was nothing special about them, but Fan Zhuoyuan felt that the condensation of his true qi was rare in the world, even if there was no sword intent in it, it would not be weaker than the dragon slaying knife in his hand.

Two thousand years of skill, really worthy of the name, even if the qualifications are dull, two thousand years of martial arts, and proficient in all the exercises in the world, such a person is by no means a momentary genius can suppress.

The martial invincible in the original setting is simply a joke, unless Emperor Shakti has been sleeping for two thousand years, no matter how amazing he is, how can his skills be worth two thousand years of cultivation accumulation, and the sword intent skills of the moves, in the face of such absolute power, it is just a joke.

Fan Zhuoyuan knew that Emperor Shakti would not hurt his own life before slaying the dragon, so he simply took this opportunity to test his true strength.

At the moment, he was not polite at all, and said: "I don't know what you are looking for me, but since you have bad intentions, you have to break the four types of man-made disasters created by Fan first, and then talk about others." ”

Emperor Shakti put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Today, if there is no martial arts that my Emperor Shakti can't break, the four types of man-made disasters?" Sounds like a lot of fun, but it's up to you to do it all. ”

The dragon slaying knife was held high, and a momentum of dominating the world burst forth.

Seeing this, Emperor Shitian showed a look of surprise, he had been an emperor in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, so he naturally knew what the emperor's qi was all about, and he was surprised to see Fan Zhuoyuan who was reckless in the rivers and lakes, and he also had such momentum.

The kingly aura on Fan Zhuoyuan's body changed suddenly, and a wave of anger arose, and the mountains and rivers were about to be stained with millions of blood!

This is the anger of the Son of Heaven, ambushing millions of corpses! A step further than what he realized in Dongying at the beginning!

The subjects of the world seemed to sense the tyrant's wrath, trembling and prostrate, and did not dare to disobey.

Emperor Shakti also took a step back slightly, his expression extremely solemn, and he restrained his initial contempt.

But seeing the dragon slaying knife with an angry roar, it cracked with a bang, carrying the momentum of thunder, vowing to destroy the mountains and rivers, and make the world pay a painful price for its anger.

This knife fell, and even Emperor Shakti had to use his palms out, and a Taiji diagram made of ice qi turned out in front of him, dissolving the anger of the tyrant who had collapsed the world with the combination of yin and yang, rigidity and softness of Taiji.

The sword exploded, and the mountain where the two of them were located immediately collapsed, and there was a terrible continuous avalanche, and the sea of snow was like a tide, and it collapsed from the high mountains on all sides, trying to cover the two of them.

Emperor Shakti rushed out first, and his whole body was covered with ice and snow, and the killing intent of the Son of Heaven was completely dissolved with the power of yin and yang transformation.

In the snow, swords rose everywhere, carrying flames that seemed to burn the sky, melting a large amount of snow, and Fan Zhuoyuan's huge figure suddenly pierced through it, chasing the emperor Shakti in the snow and fighting fiercely in the environment of avalanches.

As he stepped back, he smiled and asked, "What is this move called?" ”

"The Son of Heaven is angry! You are really powerful, if you don't have profound cultivation, just relying on the power of Tai Chi Yin and Yang, you will only collapse inch by inch in front of this anger that destroys everything. ”

"Thank you for the praise, there are three styles, all of them come and see!"

"Good! Then take Fan's second type, chaos and robbery! ”

In the avalanche, the snow rolling down to the lower part suddenly protruded, as if it had turned into a chaotic army dressed in stubbornness and disorder, burning, killing and looting, and washing everything.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

There is no order in troubled times, only absolute violence can have everything, and no violence can be greater than the violence brought by rebellious soldiers who are not bound by military law and discipline.

Faced with the surging killing intent from all directions, Shakti calmly responded with his palm and punch while stepping on the snow, but he knew that this was just an appetizer for this style.

Fan Zhuoyuan's figure in front of him had disappeared, obviously melting into the snow in this heaven and earth.

Regarding this formula, Fan Zhuo has improved it far more than ten years ago, and the condition for the rebellion is the collapse of order.

Therefore, before the real killing force comes, all the surrounding order will be disturbed.

The avalanches falling from the lower places, the falling rocks, the strong winds dancing wildly, etc., are all irregular, chaotic, as if the social order collapsed in the troubled times.

Emperor Shakti gradually felt the aura of destruction brought about by this chaos, just like what he had experienced in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms back then, and no one knew better than him the destructive power of those rebels in the late Tang Dynasty.

The face under the ice mask was also more solemn, and there was no longer any smile.

At this time, under the snow, the ice blades and ice guns seemed to turn into hell, like the momentum of ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

Emperor Shakti was trapped in it, but he couldn't find the location of Fan Zhuoyuan's body, just like being in a troubled world, surrounded by hostility, but he couldn't find the source of hostility.

Seeing this, Emperor Shakti said hello, and suddenly jumped up, soaring dozens of feet, suspended between heaven and earth!

I saw that as soon as he held the sword trick in his hand, the snowflakes flying in the sky suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and it bombarded the four corners of heaven and earth indiscriminately.

This is exactly the Sword Sect's peerless Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!

This move does not have any sword intent, but it is purely a skillful force, Fan Zhuoyuan killed Emperor Shakti with endless chaos and calamity, and Emperor Shakti killed all of them with thousands of sharp swords!

And to deal with the rebels, the only way to stop them with stronger violence is to counter violence with violence!

The snow exploded, the cliffs collapsed, and the surrounding mountains and terrain changed, Fan Zhuoyuan finally appeared, and rose to the peak of a cliff, looking at the emperor on the opposite bank.

As soon as the two man-made disasters come out, he also needs to breathe a little, although Fan Zhuoyuan's internal and external skills are unparalleled, but after all, he only has less than a hundred years of cultivation, and his stamina is far inferior to Emperor Shakti.