Chapter 1 149 God Punishment

"Master!" Xue Wujue grabbed the hand of the drunkard and roared loudly. Tears couldn't help streaming.

But Xiao Fan was surprisingly calm, his cold eyes looked at Qi Xiao in the distance, his eyes were bloodshot, and the terrible killing intent radiated from him.

His body slowly changed, and Shura's divine wings reappeared, his body was intertwined with endless golden fire, and his forehead had a pair of long **** horns!

"Junior Brother!" Upon seeing Xue Wujue, his face changed drastically, trying to wake Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan paid no attention to it.

"Sura!" Qi Xiao, who had fought against Bei Lao in the distance, saw a look of surprise in his eyes. Although he knew that Xiao Fan was the Lord of Shura, seeing it was another matter.

"Xiao Fan, have you forgotten what your teacher just said to you?" Bei Lao shouted angrily, running his soul power, and the void trembled violently.

"Teacher's words?" Xiao Fan muttered to himself, his red eyes became clear, he slowly withdrew from that state, and his body gradually returned to its original state.

He naturally remembered the words of the drunkard that the most powerful force is not the other, but the cultivator himself. If he relies too much on the Asura inheritance, one day he will lose himself.

Although Shura inheritance is terrible, it can also confuse a person's mind, especially after becoming Shura's complete body, Xiao Fan has experienced it firsthand.

If it hadn't been for the little witch to wake him up in time, it is estimated that he would still fall into it and would never be able to wake up.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was an energizing spirit. He had always relied too much on external forces. Whether it was Shura's inheritance or the white stone, these forces did not belong to him at all.

If he abandons these things, what can he do?

What if he cannot use these powers one day?

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan recovered his calmness and bowed deeply to the drunkard. Then, looking at the bloodless man, he said, "Brother, you protect the body of the teacher and leave!"

"Okay." Xue Wujue nodded, and flew towards the distance while holding the drunkard. He knew that if Qi Xiao wanted to destroy the drunkard's body, it would be easy to do it.

In the distance, Qi Xiao watched Xiao Fan return to his original state, slightly disappointed, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bei Lao breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Xiao Fan hadn't become Shura's complete body, everything would be fine. With him, Qi Xiao wouldn't be able to make any big waves.

"Sikong Yu, it's really a waste, he was slaughtered by a living dead!" Qi Xiao spit out coldly, not feeling sorry for Sikong Yu's death at all, but extremely disdainful.

"I've been playing with you for so long, it's time to end it!" Qi Xiaoxie smiled suddenly, and her breath suddenly soared.

Behind him, a vast phantom suddenly appeared, and the whole body was intertwined with thunder and lightning, and the emptiness could not bear this pressure, and it began to split, terrifying to the extreme.

"The power of the gods!" Bei Lao's expression sank, and the whole body's soul patterns flowed, and the entire void became distorted, layered on top of each other, covering the surroundings.

"Holy Lord Lei Shen!" A thick disdain flashed in Qi Xiao's eyes, and then suddenly he bowed respectfully to the void.

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden thunder in the void, dark clouds in the sky, lightning intertwined, and the sky became suppressed, as if the end of the world had come.

"Everyone, run away and escape from the Huo Emperor Capital!" Xiao Fan roared when he saw this, running his entire body, his voice almost spread throughout the entire Huo Emperor Capital.

That vast power has surpassed the peak of the Battle Saint Realm, and it belongs to the real divine punishment, even if the Battle Saint Realm is in front of it, it seems very small.

When the crowd heard the words, where did they dare to hesitate, they swept toward the sky suddenly, everyone showed their extreme speed, and if they didn't run, they would really not be able to run.

Among the crowds that fled, Xiao Fan was relieved that those monks above the Battle King realm did not take care of themselves to escape, but brought a lot of old, weak, sick and disabled.

Xiao Fan knew that all of this was the result of Nangong Yu's arrangement, and they were not too flustered at this critical time.

However, many people did not run and stood on the spot, staring at the sky.

Xiao Fan held the Shura sword and stared at the high-altitude lightning vortex, Ling Feng, Nangong Xiaoxiao, and Guan Xiaoqi stood behind him, untouched.

Even Nangong Yu, Wei Yuesheng, Chu Qingkuan, Fire Emperor and Sword Emperor were not far away. Others could escape, but they could not. They represented the highest level from the Huo Emperor Capital.

Even if they died here, they would not be a runaway.

"The subordinates alarmed the Lord, and also ask the Lord to condemn!" Qi Xiao respectfully bowed.

"This person is handed over to the main hall, no one else will kill you!" A thunderous sound resounded from the thunder and lightning vortex, and then, golden thunder and lightning intertwined, covering the entire Lihuo Imperial Capital.

"God's punishment!"

There was an explosion, thunder and lightning poured down from the sky, a terrible air of destruction and death swept across the sky and the earth, and the sky became violent.

"No... don't kill me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Run away, as long as we escape from the Fire Emperor City, we can live!"

The roar and howl resounded everywhere, but was quickly suppressed by the roar of thunder and lightning, and everyone felt a breath of death.

Under this blow, no matter what the battle is in the Holy Land, he will definitely die.

Divine punishment, this is the real divine punishment, if you let the ancients know it, you will definitely be surprised.

For thousands of years, the Lord of the Temple of the Gods of War had never been so angry before, and he even lowered the wrath of thunder to destroy an imperial capital.

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the area of ??the Huo Emperor's capital, but these creatures are like ants in the eyes of the Lord of the Temple of War.

Everything was just to vent his anger and catch Xiao Fan alive.

"Wow!" Qi Xiao heard the words of the Lord of the Gods of War, and suddenly killed Xiao Fan and the others, at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Fan would not have thought that the Hallmaster of the God of War Temple had such a big killing intent to destroy a city. Qi Xiao had already killed him before he recovered.

The first goal is Ling Feng and Fatty who are next to Xiao Fan. Although Ling Feng and Fatty are strong in combat, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot be the opponents of Battle Saint Peak, not to mention that Qi Xiao still uses them at this moment. The power of heaven and earth.

"Jiu'er, be careful!" Seeing that Qi Xiao's palm was about to approach Fatty, a figure in front of him suddenly rushed out and stood in front of the palm.

The person who rushed out was no one else, but Fatty's father, Nan Gongyu, the emperor of the Great Li Dynasty.

Nangong Yu was only a cultivation base in the later period of the war emperor, so how could it be able to withstand that palm gangway, it was like a mantis arm as a car, vulnerable.

"Father!" The fat man roared and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Run!" When Nangong Yu heard this, he looked back and shouted at the fat man.

A gratified smile appeared on Nangong Yu's face. Even if he could not stop Qi Xiao's blow, he also reminded the Fatty and them to wake up. The most important thing is that Fatty finally admitted his identity.

At this moment, the estrangement between the two father and son finally disappeared, but unfortunately, his life also came to an end.

With a bang, Nangong Yu's body exploded, but the overbearing palms continued to kill him at Xiao Fan and the others.