1467: C1467 Fight to the Death

C1467 Fight to the Death

3The world was pitch black!

With Patriarch Subhuti's one seal, it could shake everything. Although Patriarch Subhuti was able to step into the third level, he was already equivalent to a peak expert like Qin Mieren. Even though his battle power was far from the peak, his methods were extraordinary.

With a flick of his finger, he pushed back two people and once again struck out with a handprint. The rolling Black Qi of Death engulfed the world and filled everything. It turned into a palm in the air and once again grabbed towards the two.

In the blink of an eye, killing intent surged!

Under the endless chilliness, that aura was bone-piercing. It caused Meng Fan's body to become ice-cold. He felt as if he was facing the end of the world by suppressing his vital energy and blood. Meng Fan could be counted on one hand. Only those who lived and died would feel his hands and feet turning cold and instinctively fearful.

Without a doubt, the living Patriarch Subhuti was too powerful. Even though he was only channeling his Heart of Bodhi with a sliver of his telepathic thoughts, his combat power was able to suppress everything, and was not something Meng Fan could fight against.

"Meng Fan, keep us here. We can stall for time and help you escape!"

At the next moment, Little Tian said slowly. He spat out a few words that had a firm tone to them.

Although Little Di was speechless when he heard those words, he gave a grunt of approval at the end. At that instant, the two of them already felt Patriarch Subhuti's strong crisis and they wanted to help Meng Fan and exchange their strengths for his life.

"No way!"

Meng Fan shook his head and took a step forward. He controlled the rampaging Qi and blood in his body, but he spat out another mouthful of blood.

You are a human, if our flesh and blood does not disperse, maybe we will be able to recover after ten thousand years. As long as you return, we will also have a chance to save you.

Little Tian shouted loudly. He wanted Meng Fan to listen to him and leave immediately.

"Not bad, we won't make it in time!"

Blood flowed out from the corner of Meng Fan's mouth when he heard the words of the two. However, he shook his head and said indifferently.

"Little Tian, you're wrong!"

Hearing that, Little Tian was stunned. He looked at Meng Fan hesitantly. Meng Fan, on the other hand, had a weird smile on his face. That smile was filled with determination.

"In these many years, when you and I are fighting to the death, to me, Meng Fan, you are not only a divine object, you are … My brother, my close ones, no matter if it is you or the Great Demonic Blood Halberd that have already been lost, it is the same for you. I have already lost them, so how could I possibly lose you? My family, my friends, my brothers! "

Each word was as powerful as a great bell!

In the past, when Meng Fan was in the WuTown, he was only an ordinary youth. He learned artifact forging from Ru Shuiyi, and with every step he took, he became Artifact Soul Master. To Meng Fan, his brothers were not only Lin Tang, Gu Xin'ao and the others, they also included Little Tian, the Burning Heaven Token, and the Great Demonic Blood Halberd, these two divine weapons.

Divine weapons had a soul, but they were all souls!

My brother!

He wasn't just saying that. Even in this kind of life or death situation, Meng Fan was the same. He would rather abandon himself than to abandon his brother.

The masses retreated as their hands were drenched in blood.

For many years, Meng Fan was the same, only this kind of thought was able to reach his current state. Only when Meng Fan truly treated Divine Weapons with this kind of emotion was he able to make Great Demonic Blood Halberd and Undead Armor transform into spirit and desperately protect Meng Fan.

A soldier would die knowing his own self. Even if it was a blade of grass or a tree in this world, they would still have their own feelings, not to mention a divine weapon that had its own intelligence.

At that moment, Little Tian and Little Di were speechless. The two of them did not cry, but they could feel their voices choked and could not say a word.

With a stamp of his feet, Meng Fan stood in the middle of the sky and let out a loud laugh. With the blood in his body circulating, his eyes were blood-red, and under this endless killing intent, his fighting spirit became even stronger.

"God Slaughtering Slaying Slash!"

In between these three words, a fist swept across the sky. In a single punch, it caused the entire space to distort. An even more violent and brutal method was used by Meng Fan as he brazenly attacked.

Second Body Cultivator Attack!

Each of these three moves was more tyrannical than the previous. Each strike was more vicious than the previous one. When Meng Fan's fist landed, an earth-shattering force broke through heaven and earth, annihilating gods and destroying buddhas!

"Roar!"

In just a moment, Little Tian and Little Di attacked at the same time without saying a word. The two Divine Treasure of the Tenth Grade's powers shook the heavens as waves of energy surged like thunder.

A ray of light flashed across the sky. Naturally, it was an Eternal Qi Cauldron. Chaotic energy circulated about, and at this moment, without Meng Fan's call, it had already made its move. Layers of light flashed through the sky, defending itself.

One man and three divine objects attacked together!

Under this kind of aura, it caused Lan Caiyi by the side to raise her eyebrows. A strange expression surfaced on her pretty face as she muttered to herself.

"I never thought that such a strange man would appear in the afterlife. Interesting, chop!"

Once again, another word came out as Lan Caiyi's hands changed. She had risen from Quasi-Deity to Holiness Stage, but she was definitely extraordinary.

Now, as the Yuan Power fused together, another ancient secret art was displayed. At this moment, it gave him a domineering aura, as if he was standing above the group. His battle prowess was actually several times stronger than before.

After increasing her combat power several times, Lan Caiyi's ace attack was mysterious and tyrannical. Her sword attack was not inferior to the combined attack of Meng Fan and the three mysterious objects. Once again, she struck Patriarch Subhuti's palm attack in the sky.

Boom!

Space split apart as three streams of elemental energy crisscrossed in the air. Immediately, the Great Righteous Bestowal caused the entire world to shatter.

One of the shockwaves spread out and Meng Fan's and Lan Caiyi's bodies spurted out a mouthful of blood. As the blood flowed out, their bodies trembled and were sent flying.

As for Little Tian, Little Di, and the Myriad Qi Cauldron, they were in an even worse situation. The divine object had exploded, and the powerful impact from the air currents caused countless cracks to appear on the surface of the divine items. The light was dim, and all the Artifact Spirit had followed Little Tian and disappeared.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

Those words were absolutely true. Even if Patriarch Subhuti had reached such a state, Expert of the Three Realms, who was at the start of the first level, was so powerful that it surpassed one's imagination.

However, the moment the air current rushed out, Patriarch Subhuti's body also trembled. The Black Qi of Death surrounding his body had an unstable posture, one of his hands covered his chest, and with a terrible expression, he retreated backwards.

With the combined strength of Meng Fan, Lan Caiyi, Liu Tie and the others, so many experts had attacked together, attacking just a little bit and vowing to fight to the death, even Wu Tie and the others were also seriously injured. However, it clearly had an extraordinary effect.

The impact of the energy had affected the Heart of Bodhi, which naturally made Patriarch Subhuti unable to stabilize himself. One must know that he had already fallen, and the reason why he was able to display his strength after ten thousand years was undoubtedly due to the source of the most powerful Heart of Bodhi in his body.

If it were not for Meng Fan and the others vowing to kill him, it would have been impossible for him to be injured. However, he was not at his peak state yet.

Eh!

In just a moment, Patriarch Subhuti could not help but stop in the Sea of Black Death. He circulated his soul and used all his strength to suppress the Heart of Bodhi in his body.

Right now, including Little Tian, Little Di, the Myriad Qi Cauldron, and even the most mysterious Lili, all of them had lost the ability to fight and were severely injured. Not to mention wanting to attack, they did not even have the chance to stabilize themselves as they fell heavily onto the ground.

Facing such a superior cultivator, they had tried their best. However, they were exhausted. Once Patriarch Subhuti came back to his senses, it would be like trying to kill someone.

However, in the next moment, a figure stood still in midair, forcefully suppressing the injuries on his body that had gone berserk. His hair fluttered in the wind and his complexion did not change. This was … Meng Fan!

During the two attacks, they were both crushed by Patriarch Subhuti and almost broke all the meridians in Meng Fan's body. However, the latter relied on the Defiance Scroll to forcefully suppress the injuries in his body.

Fresh blood dripped down bit by bit. From the orifices of Meng Fan's orifices, his internal organs flowed out, making him look like a man made of blood. However, he still stood proudly in the sky, not taking a step back.

"Roar!"

Meng Fan spat out a few words. His eyes were bloodshot as if he had gone insane. In that instant, all the energy in his body was boiling as it fused with his body. Under the continuous merging of the two Dharma Method of God Level, it made Meng Fan feel as if he was a Archaic Vicious Beasts in the sky, a overflowing evil Qi spread everywhere, and even though his injuries were extremely severe, not much worse than Little Tian, Little Di, and the rest, Meng Fan still forcefully suppressed it with his will, standing in the sky, channeling his power, his Qi was actually … More and more powerful!

Meng Fan!0

At the same time, the three divine objects, Little Tian and Little Di, all felt it. They stared at Meng Fan and a strange gaze appeared in their eyes. It was as if they were familiar with that scene.

The latter was always like this, starting from WuTown and reaching today's Middle Ancient Domain, gathering a large group of followers beside Meng Fan.

These people were all outstanding individuals within the Myriad Domain, like Gu Xin'ao, Lin Tang, Yun Feiyang, Zhan Wuji and so on. They were all exceptional disciples of the same generation, and any one of them was extremely arrogant and powerful, but they were all willing to stand by Meng Fan's side.

It was precisely because of this enchanting point of the latter that made her stand out at the last moment. This was Meng Fan, who never retreated, never feared, never changed. Even if I had to fight until the very last moment … A lifetime's blood!

Within the span of a few breaths, his entire body was completely filled with the energy of the vitality around him. Under the changes of two great Dharma Method of God Level, he was able to integrate the endless energy within the cycle into one, and the muscles on his body bulged. His aura was violent, and his face was expressionless, but he could only spit out one word.

"Break!"

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