Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 820

[Chapter 820 Lore Totem]

The Demon Emperor of Montenegro was stunned.

This is the first time that Zhang Fan has said such a long sentence except for the word ‘long-winded’.

The incomprehensible calm and confidence in his words gave the Demon Emperor of Montenegro an uneasy feeling.

“The bitterness of your words will not bring you the slightest vitality.” The expression of the Demon Emperor of Montenegro turned hideous.

Zhang Fan nodded and said, “Okay, then let you understand what real strength is.”

The voice did not fall.

Zhang Fan stomped on the ground with both feet.

A huge incomparable phantom totem rose into the sky behind him. This was a figure like a god of war in golden armor. It was projected between the heavens and the earth, overlooking all living beings. The emperor is judging life.

This phantom is just the beginning.

Almost at a flash of lightning, one after another phantom totems were projected from Zhang Fan’s figure.

In the end, ten giant totems of war gods with different shapes and breaths stood behind him like loyal guards. Although they were only phantoms, they had an indescribable aura, as if they were The resurrection of the gods who have passed away in the long years blesses Zhang Fan.

This is the breath of a phantom totem, which has never appeared between this world.

In an instant, the world changed color, and the wind and clouds rolled.

The color of the whole world seems to be concentrated on Zhang Fan.

This young Orion who is not burly, at this moment seems to be the center of the universe, the king who dominates everything.

“This is……”

[Demon Palace] Huang Quan Yaosheng slapped the table, and was shocked to see that it was a phantom totem.

Beside him, nearly a hundred of the controllers of the top demon clan in the Northern Territory all had extremely shocked expressions. On the faces of many absolute powerhouses of the demon clan, an expression similar to fear appeared, as if they had remembered Some kind of old and terrible legend.

In the human race camp, many top powerhouses also stood up one after another.

When their strength and cultivation level have reached their level, many people can be calm and calm even in the face of life and death, but the moment they see that it is a huge phantom totem, their faces They all showed extremely shocked expressions, as if they had seen a ghost. In the crowd of major leaders, Li Lan had doubts in her heart. Seeing the expressions of so many people losing their temper, she couldn’t think of anything else, she just hoped that this time Zhang Fan The trump card shown can defeat the Demon Emperor of Montenegro.

No matter what, Li Lan hopes that Zhang Fan can survive in the arena of life and death, even if it is the final defeat.

in the crowd in the distance.

Ding Hao also opened his mouth.

I have seen Zhang Fan cast the phantom totem before, but that time it was just a phantom totem, and the image was extremely blurry, and the breath was far less tyrannical and special than this time, but this time it was a totem that appeared at the same time, the difference between The special aura of profound energy and demon power seemed to echo some kind of power in his body. Ding Hao could clearly feel that the blood in his body was burning like flames at the moment when Zhang Fan cast the ten phantom totems. He couldn’t help it. A scorching fighting intent that was almost impossible to reach rose up.

“Ten phantoms, could it be the pinnacle of [Ten Sovereign Body Reverence]? Xiaofan has already cultivated to the realm of the power of ten emperors?”

Ding Hao guessed.

This exercise that Zhang Fan got from the ancient ruins has subverted Ding Hao’s definition of him time and time again. Obviously, saying it is an ordinary emperor-level exercise is to look down on it. According to Zhang Fan’s release at this moment From the perspective of breath, it is comparable to a peak saint-level art, or even stronger.

The only thing that made Ding Hao a little bit strange was that there was a vague feeling of regret in the ten phantom totems, as if something was missing.

“This is…” The Montenegrin Demon Emperor opened his eyes wide.

Zhang Fan raised his head abruptly, his eyes turned into indifferent golden colors, like a different person, icy and cruel, as if he was carrying out a trial, and he was irresistible. He stretched out his left hand and slowly pressed it down.

This action triggered the ten phantom totems behind him, and the phantoms like the ten gods of war stretched out their left hands almost at the same time, and were pressed down by the sky.

Ten huge palm phantoms gradually converged together.

With the pressure of Zhang Fan’s palm, he moved under the hood of the Demon Emperor of Montenegro.

“Hey, pretending to be a ghost, so you want to scare me? Break it for me!” The Montenegrin Demon Emperor shouted, standing on the ground, his fists swept across the sky, and the endless violent demon power slammed out madly, like the ocean pouring into the void.

But such an attack that was almost half-step demon saint realm, when it touched the huge palm print formed by the fusion of the palms of the ten phantom totems, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea without a trace, not even the slightest wave. set off.

The terrifying pressure caused the Demon Emperor of Montenegro to sink his feet into the arena ground.

“Ah, ah, it’s impossible, I can’t lose!”

He roared furiously, the muscles on his body bulged, and the entire body expanded as if swelled, and finally turned into a huge black bull demon with a height of more than 20 meters. The light was as hard as the serrated teeth of a sharp sword. With a gentle stomping of the front hoof, the entire God of War Plaza vibrated loudly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

This is his body.

When the demon clan appears on the body, its power will be at its peak.

But the huge golden palm print that was pressed down did not stagnate in the slightest.

“Ah ah ah, I’m reversible, no one can stop me…” Feeling the huge pressure, the black bull demon struggled frantically, and a trace of black mist came out of its body like smoke, suddenly A new power grew in the body of the Black Mountain Demon Emperor, and the black light group flickered out of his body like a black hole.

This is holy power.

At such a critical moment, under this enormous pressure, the Demon Emperor of Montenegro made a breakthrough, breaking the bottleneck of the peak of the Demon Emperor that had plagued him for decades, and entered the real demon saint realm in one fell swoop.

A new demon was born.

“Ah ah ah, the sky is endless, ah ha ha…” The Black Mountain Demon Sage laughed frantically. Once he entered the realm of a saint, his strength was greatly improved and his lifespan increased. From then on, his status and status will be turned upside down. Change, feeling the endless new power in the body, confidence returned to him.

“Break it for me!”

The Black Mountain Demon Saint roared and pretended to use his strongest power.

The golden palm print pressing down on the top of the head really stopped.

But only for a moment.

In the next instant, it was firmly pressed down again.

“How could this be?” A confident smile solidified on the face of the Black Mountain Demon Saint.

He didn’t understand, he was already promoted to the holy level, how could he still not be able to resist this huge golden palm print? Could it be that the combat skills displayed by this human race turned out to be supernatural powers that surpassed the power of saints?

Bang!

In the next instant, the golden giant palm fell irreversibly like a grinding disc.

The huge bull demon body of the Black Mountain Demon Saint was instantly ground into flesh, and the soul was destroyed, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

The golden light filaments circulated, and the golden giant palm slowly dissipated.

In the distance, the cold and ruthless murderous golden color in Zhang Fan’s eyes gradually dissipated. He slowly lowered his head, and the ten phantom totems behind him began to slowly dissipate, and finally dissipated in the void like foam. Zhang Fan’s body swayed, and he fell to the ground on one knee, unable to stand still.

Obviously, the use of this magical power has almost consumed all the strength in his body.

The more powerful the supernatural power, the greater the consumption and load on the caster himself.

There was silence around the entire Champ de Mars.

Whether it was from the demon or the human camp, countless faces stared blankly at the scene on the arena. No one dared to believe the ending that their eyes finally saw. This battle of life and death in the arena really can only be turned around by ups and downs. It is described that every time when people think they have seen the ending, a sudden change will lead the victorious Libra to the weaker side without warning.

And now, it’s finally over.

It ends this way.

It ended in a way no one expected.

“Selangor people win.”

A clear voice sounded, echoing between heaven and earth.

This is the voice of the Supreme Human Race.

This sound awakened from the shock of the Ares Square and the shore of Mirror Lake, which had fallen into a deadly silence.

This time, the human race sounded the craziest cheers, as if a volcano that had been brewing for thousands of years finally erupted wildly at this moment, thunderous cheers shot into the sky, and the sound waves spread in all directions like a hurricane. Come.

In the original confident demon clan camp, many masters and powerhouses sank their faces.

They never imagined that the Demon Emperor of Montenegro would lose, and when he broke through the bottleneck and entered the realm of the demon saint, he lost to a young man from a small sect in the Northern Territory who had not been known before. If it weren’t for this From the beginning to the end of the competition, there are supreme watchers of the two races, and there is no chance of cheating. They really have to rush to the ring to check carefully to see if Zhang Fan is really from the Northern Territory, or Ding Hao, who is a mad swordsman. An easily modifiable avatar.

A white streamer flashed and appeared on the ring.

It is [Jade Face Shura] Li Lan.

As the head of the Swordsman Sect, she appeared immediately to take the weak Zhang Fan away from the ring.

Countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred fell on Li Lan, and even many masters of human clan sects were asking, what kind of shit luck did a small human clan clan like Jianzong have? There are two world-shattering geniuses like [Knife Crazy Sword Idiot] Ding Hao and [Crazy Blade] Zhang Fan? Countless major sects visited the human race to find talented seedlings to cultivate, but they were unable to obtain such two amazing peerless double prides.