Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Hearing the old voice's advice, Xu Ye could only suppress the fighting spirit in his heart and endure it.

Behind him, the terrifying great magic figure is dormant, silently accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to be born.

The eldest son of Shensao Zong was defeated by Gu Xuan with a single sword, and the prince of Shenshen thought he was inferior.

Among several leading figures, there are only a few left.

Yaotai Sacred Land's third Holy Maiden Zhu Ziyan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she took a step forward.

At the same time, the monster-like stalwart stepped out.

"I come!"

Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect!

Zhu Ziyan was taken aback when he saw the holy son of the ancient demon sect coming out, and was considering whether to retreat, but heard Gu Xuan's voice.

"It's just right for the two of you to be together. It's better to have a few more people, otherwise this battle will be too boring."

With that said, Gu Xuan set his eyes on Xu Ye.

The veins on Xu Ye's forehead were throbbing wildly, and he wanted to make a move, but he forcibly held back.

Even if he wants to make a move, he will not join hands with others to fight against the enemy!

The people below saw the corners of their mouths twitching.

It's not enough to challenge a few leading figures, we need to gather a few more people...

I'm afraid it will be Gu Xuan.

"You are so arrogant, even more arrogant than me, I don't like it very much..."

The holy son of the 327th sect of the ancient demon has unrestrained black hair and Crimson pupils, and his appearance is quite different from ordinary people.

The body exudes a demon-like aura, like a lunatic.

Gu Xuan looked at him condescendingly, and said, "If I beat you with a knife, you will definitely not accept it."

The Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect frowned, not knowing why Gu Xuanxiwei.

...so I decided to beat you to death with my fists, so that you would know the difference between you and me. "

Gu Xuan put away the Ming Hong Saber, and said plainly.

It seems to be stating a very ordinary little thing.

Competing with the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect?

Everyone was startled, and the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect burst out laughing as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"Haha, if you have a long knife in your hand, I'm still afraid of you. You want to compete with me in the flesh? I think you don't know how to write dead?!"

The Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect let out a long laugh, and suddenly trampled hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The ground cracked, and a huge pit several feet deep was stepped out.

The holy son of the ancient demon sect flew up like a cannonball, and shot towards Gu Xuan with a huge counter-shock force.

The speed far exceeded the speed of sound, directly piercing through the sound barrier, bursting out circle after circle of air waves in the (bdec) void.

Wherever he passed, Void was pulled by his body to create huge cracks, which showed the horror of the power contained in his body.

The people below looked shocked.

Body Refining Practitioner The more you go up, the more terrifying it is. Many times, you may have all kinds of methods and spells, but you have no chance to cast them, and you are beaten to death.

There is an old saying in Profound Sky Continent about body refining practitioners——

Within a short distance, the King Realm can be killed!

It means that when your physical body is strong to a certain extent, within a certain distance, even the king-level powerhouses can be instantly killed.

"This strike, at least dozens of dragon powers!"

"Without a knife, how can this Gu Xuan stop the ancient demon sect...huh?!"

Before the people below finished speaking, they heard a loud muffled sound.

"boom!"

Then I saw a figure falling from mid-air.

After seeing the appearance of that figure clearly, everyone's pupils shrank.

Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect!

look again...

Gu Xuan was standing in mid-air leisurely, slowly retracting his fists, his face full of indifference.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and remained silent for a long time.

"This Gu Xuan... the body is so powerful?! Even the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect is not his opponent?!"

"Isn't this too monstrous?"

While speaking, the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect below suddenly let out an angry roar.

"Okay! Very good, you totally pissed me off!"

I saw the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect stand up from the ruins, with huge black energy pouring out of his body...

"thumping!"

"Pounding!"

"Pounding!"

A strange, beating heart sounded on the field.

Everyone looked terrified, and someone screamed in horror.

"Why does my heart beat at this frequency?!"

"Damn, it hurts!"

"puff!"

Many people with insufficient strength were directly driven by the strange sound of beating hearts to spurt blood wildly, and their hearts almost exploded.

This voice came from the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect.

I saw more and more black energy gushing out from the body of the Saint Son of the Ancient Demon Sect, his body size gradually became larger, his appearance was changing rapidly, and some weird spikes and scales even grew on his body

"Demon, the body of an ancient demon!"

"It is rumored that the holy son of the ancient demon sect transplanted the heart of an ancient great demon, which can exert the power of the ancient great demon. Seeing it today is even more terrifying than the rumors!"

"Chi Mo Heart, Chi Mo Body!"

Underneath, Chao Chou looked at the change of the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect, and said with an ugly and lonely expression: "The power of Chi Mo contained in Chi Mo's heart is far beyond that of the rest of the body. This Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect is really stronger than me." Too much too much..."

At this moment, the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect has completely changed.

His height has risen to two feet high, black scales are covered all over his body, sharp black thorns grow from his joints, and his eyes are scarlet.

The whole person exudes an incomparably terrifying aura of violence and ferocity. There are even tens of thousands of volcanoes in the body, and blood rushes like a river, and waves of heat spread to the surroundings, which is quite terrifying.

Many people were directly frightened by this terrifying momentum, their faces turned pale, and some even collapsed on the ground.

Even several leading figures were moved, and their eyes showed surprise.

They all calculated in their hearts the odds of winning against the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect in this state, but what they got was an unacceptable result.

"So this is the true strength of the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect!"

"Gu Xuan is unparalleled in swordsmanship. I believe he can suppress the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect, but he can only rely on his body

Someone said with emotion: "He is too big."

The rest of the people have similar ideas.

If Gu Xuan represents the ceiling of combat power in the Divine Realm, then the Saint Son of the Ancient Demon Sect at this moment can be called the physical ceiling of the Divine Realm.

In terms of physical strength alone, it is really difficult for anyone to match it.

"Even White Elephant Sacred Land, the second son of White Elephant Sacred Land who is also famous for his body training, would be like a baby in front of such a holy son of the Ancient Demon Sect..."

The holy son of the ancient demon sect walked towards Gu Xuan step by step with fierce flames.

Every step he takes leaves a big hole in the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Every foot seems to be stepping on the hearts of the people present, making people extremely uncomfortable.

But in the face of such a terrifying Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect, Gu Xuan didn't show any surprise or panic on his face.

Gu Xuan's expression remained calm.

In the deep eyes, there are purple thunder and red flames jumping and burning little by little.

He was condescending, ignored the Holy Son of the Ancient Demon Sect, and said indifferently: "Are you ready to be beaten to death by me?"