Chapter 47: The Blood of the True Emperor, Help Me Slay the Supreme

He used to be a supreme being who watched for nine days and was proud of the eternals, how could he put a talented descendant in his eyes.

In his long life, he has seen more heavenly prides than the stars in the universe.

Of course, I don't take a single night out of the way.

"You are a scourge and a great sin, even if I can't kill you, you won't be able to escape the fate of broken corpses after all!"

Ye Fan said coldly.

He clenched his fists tightly, and there was a fierce battle intent burning in his eyes.

Even if he turned into dust, he would love to chop these demons into pieces.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, the look in his eyes was extremely determined, and he once again turned into a meteor and rushed towards the Lord of Lunhua.

At this time, Ye Fanshi showed all his supernatural powers.

The momentum around his body immediately skyrocketed several times, and the sky changed color for it

"Hehe, do you think you can hurt me like this? It's really a fist and a bells and whistles. ”

"What's the use of being talented? In this universe, thousands of heavenly sons are born every day, how many can survive to the end? ”

The Lord of Lun Paint let out a disdainful laugh.

Even though Ye Fanshi had used all his magical powers to pounce on him, he was still calm, as if he was just facing a maggot that could be trampled to death at any time.

Then, the Lord of Lun Paint also used his magical powers to rush forward.

His body is full of radiance, and his momentum is like the reincarnation of the true emperor.

Bang!

The two collided together.

The earth-destroying energy exploded, as if there had been an explosion of destruction.

The powerful energy Gangfeng swept out with a devastating momentum, shattering all the stars within hundreds of millions of miles around it.

Obviously, the lord of the painting was careless.

He didn't expect that an ant would have the determination to die and bite off a bone of him regardless of his own life.

After the blow, Ye Fan did not stop, and continued to use his magical powers to rush forward.

With the help of supernatural powers, Ye Fan's body is erratic and unpredictable, making it difficult to fathom.

Now he only has the Lord of Lunhua in his eyes, and he only has a fierce and fearless murderous intent.

Suddenly, Ye Fan changed his posture and took advantage of the unpreparedness of the Lord of Lun Painting, and in an attack-like manner, he struck a fierce punch towards the Lord of Lun Painting.

Bang!

A violent explosion sounded.

The Lord of Lun Paint was hit in the body by Ye Fan's punch.

The Qingjing armor on his body, which was already full of cracks, burst at this moment, and the whole person was beaten and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was knocked tens of thousands of miles away.

It was only after smashing thousands of stars that he stabilized his figure.

"Don't you see me as an ant? I really thought you were so good, it turned out that you were the best in the world in kung fu to brag! ”

Ye Fan said with a sneer.

At this time, the hundreds of millions of living beings looking at the light curtain were all shocked.

Everyone stared blankly at the light curtain, speechless in shock.

There is no doubt about the power of the Supreme, and everyone has long known it.

And Ye Fan's ability to fight the weak and strong, so that the Lord of Lun Painting was hit hard, is already admirable.

In this realm, if it were someone else, I am afraid that I would not even be able to withstand the supreme's move, and I would already be dead.

Ye Fan's current realm is only a great sage, and he has not yet entered the realm of Yadi, but he can still go back and forth with the main fight of Lun Painting.

It can really be said that the grasshopper shook the towering tree!

Ye Fan's ability to become the Emperor of Heaven in the future is really extraordinary.

At this time, the Lord of Lun Painting vomited blood in a big gulp, and even vomited out the broken organs.

He stared at the figure in the distance with a hideous face, and a pair of fists clenched tightly.

That tiny creature he regarded as an ant had been so badly wounded!

The words that Fang Ye Fan said to him just now set off a lot of anger in his heart.

In his long life, he has seen countless heavenly pride, but he has never looked at those so-called heavenly pride.

Ye Fan is the only Tianjiao who makes him face up, and the only junior who can hit him hard.

Even, he felt that if this son didn't fall halfway, he might be able to become a true emperor who was invincible in the world in the future!

Even stronger than he was back then!

"I won't give you a chance to step into the Emperor Realm! Today, I'm going to bury you here! ”

The eyes of the Lord of Lun Paintings revealed endless killing intent.

Then, he stretched out his arms, and the slightest law of order was wrapped around his body, as mysterious and powerful as a fairy rhyme.

It seems to rewrite the laws of this heaven and earth.

The next moment, he turned into a streamer and rushed straight towards the night.

This time, he is bound to directly smash Ye Fan's dantian, so that Ye Fan will completely lose his qualification to fight him.

The fist of the Lord of Lun Painting seemed to poke out of the void, carrying the majestic imperial power, and blasted towards the nightly dantian.

Everywhere he passed, the space was torn apart.

At first, the Lord of Lun Painting just regarded Ye Fan as an ant, wanting to crush the other party with the power of his flesh.

Now, he had to face up to the night, and he had to come up with his strongest means to fight.

With this blow, he vowed to destroy the opponent's primordial spirit with one blow!

Sensing that the Lord of Lun Painting had exerted the power of the law, Ye Fan immediately took out the imperial soldiers to block.

Then, he pulled out a jar from his bosom, and the jar scattered an extremely piercing blood-colored light.

When the lid was opened, the powerful coercion emanating from it made the space ripple one after another.

What was in the jar was a drop of the blood of the Immortal True Emperor.

Without hesitation, Ye Fan picked up the jar, raised his neck, and swallowed the drop of blood into his abdomen.

In an instant, a dazzling light shot out of his eyes, and the powerful True Emperor Law was encircled around his body.

The momentum of his whole person instantly climbed many times.

"Die!"

Ye Fan roared angrily, his long hair danced wildly, and the fierce battle intent spread.

He had to kill the Lord of Lun Hui as soon as possible in order to relieve the pressure on the True Emperor's side.

Then, fearlessly, he rushed towards the Lord of Lunhua.

……

In the distance, the True Emperor of the Ruins gritted his teeth and held on.

The four supremes were like four hyenas, biting him tightly.

The scars on his body were getting more and more, and the blood was almost dry.

Looking at his bitter appearance, countless people wiped a handful of sad tears.

The four supremes attacked like crazy, they knew that the True Emperor of the Ruins had been powerful, and they would not let the True Emperor of the Ruins have the slightest chance to breathe.

The True Emperor of the Ruins is now just a shell, and his strength is far less than before, and it is difficult to parry being beaten by the four supremes.

"Hey...... After all, those are the four supremes! ”

In the depths of the starry sky, Jiang Taigong sighed deeply.

Then, there was a look of determination in his eyes, and he shouted, "Ruined Mirror!" ”