Chapter 413 One-Man God of War

Everyone stared blankly at the tall, jade-like man with a cold expression in mid-air.

Because all of this happened too fast, and in just one breath, the gods and demons were blasted out.

At this time, some members of the intelligence agency trembled and exclaimed: "It's him! He is the real Xue An!"

This sentence is like pouring a ladle of cold water into a boiling oil pan, causing a violent commotion.

"It's really him! He's really here!"

"I*, the Holy Son of Light and the blood race were dealt with by him with two punches? This is too awesome!"

"It seems that we all underestimated him!"

It's amazing and applauding.

But there are still many people with serious faces. In their view, things will never be that simple.

really.

I saw a strong holy light rising from the human-shaped pit smashed on the ground, and then the Holy Son of Light rushed out of it, his face full of shame and anger.

The Blood Ancestor whose head was smashed grew a new head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then looked at Xue An with murderous intent.

One black and one white.

The two giants of light and darkness both exuded a shocking aura, even changing the color of the sky.

This level of power made everyone who had hoped for Xue An just now shut their mouths.

But under such circumstances, Xue An stood with his hands behind his back, showing no sign of panic, but lowered his head and smiled at the members of the Dark Council.

Then she looked at Fan Mengxue with a sluggish face, and shook her head helplessly, "What a silly girl!"

Xue An originally took An Yan to rush here leisurely, but he heard the news halfway, saying that there was already a fight on the side of the Guangming Jiaoguo.

At that time Xue An was slightly taken aback, not knowing who he was fighting with.

But when I asked, I found out that it was actually me?

This is simply a joke!

I obviously haven't arrived in the Kingdom of Light yet!

Xue An's thoughts turned, and he quickly thought of a possibility, that is, someone pretending to be himself was fighting against the Holy Son of Light and the Blood Ancestor.

No matter who it is, they must be doing it to help themselves.

In desperation, Xue An flew over directly, and only then saved the members of the Dark Council at the last moment.

At the same time, it also confirmed my guess that someone was pretending to be me.

And this person is Fan Mengxue.

Xue An's silly girl made Fan Mengxue bow her head, not knowing how to face Xue An.

At this moment, Shengzi Guangming said with a sad voice: "Xue An?"

"That's right! It's me!" Xue An raised his head, looked at Shengzi Guangming, and said calmly.

"Hehe, you really have some skills, and it's not in vain that I've worked so hard for you!" said Guangming Son with a ferocious expression.

He is the Son of God, and no one has ever dared to punch himself out like Xue An.

This made the Holy Son of Light arouse infinite murderous intent.

Xue An ignored his shouting, but looked at the Blood Ancestor at the side, his eyes gradually brightened.

The Blood Ancestor at this moment is also full of anger.

But at the same time, there was some fear in my heart.

This Xue An was really not an ordinary person, he actually smashed his own head with a punch.

But when he felt Xue An's gaze, he raised his head and couldn't help trembling.

The way Xue An looked at him was simply too evil.

It's like... looking at a rare treasure!

The Blood Ancestor said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

The corners of Xue An's mouth turned up, showing a hint of a smile, "I've always been skeptical, but today I finally confirmed that your blood race is indeed related to the blood demon!"

"So what?" The Blood Ancestor said coldly.

"Not really, I just find it interesting!" Xue An's face was full of excitement.

What he thought was, since the blood race is the descendant of the blood demon, doesn't it mean that the blood demon can also condense blood beads?

This is a big discovery!

When traveling to the heavens in the future, we must first capture and condense the blood demons!

Xue An was planning in his mind.

Guangming Shengzi couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and at the same time he was a little jealous of Xue An,

So just take the lead.

"Glory of the Most High God!" Son of Light shouted coldly.

Waves of holy light shot up into the sky, and then turned into a huge holy sword, slashing straight at Xue An.

The imposing force of this sword made the pope and others in the square as well as many spectators startled by it, and some timid ones even knelt on the ground.

Only the people of the Dark Council didn't feel anything.

Because a figure stood in front of them.

I saw Xue An standing with his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at the falling holy sword, and smiled faintly, "At most, he is only a high-level god, yet he pretends to be the supreme god!"

These words were not loud, but they sounded like a thunderbolt in the ears of the Son of Light.

"Madman, dare to slander my Father God, die!"

The power of the holy sword of light has become stronger by three points.

At this moment, the holy sword has arrived in front of Xue An.

Compared to this heaven-slashing giant sword, Xue An's figure looks so thin.

But even so, Xue An still stood proudly, and then slowly stretched out a hand.

To be precise, it should be a finger, and then it directly touched the tip of the stabbing holy sword.

This scene made many people think that Xue An was crazy.

How could a physical body be able to block such a holy sword?

Let alone one finger.

The Holy Son of Guangming showed ecstasy. Father God told him clearly that as long as Xue An is killed and his soul is also destroyed, he will be given a priesthood!

But at this moment, a scene that stunned everyone appeared.

No matter how astonishing the might of the brilliant giant sword is, it cannot be saved in front of Xue An's finger at all.

It's like a powerful giant wave meeting an impenetrable dam.

But the propulsion force of this holy sword of light is so powerful, even though the tip of the sword is blocked, the back is still pushing forward crazily.

Click!

Starting from the tip of the sword, the holy sword began to break inch by inch, and then piled up in front of Xue An's fingers.

In the end, it even turned into a pool of holy sword fragments.

Shengzi Guangming opened his mouth wide open.

However, with the power of one finger, the holy sword of light was broken.

This body is too strong!

Xue An slowly turned his head to look at him, and said calmly, "Are you the only one who knows how to use a sword?"

As he said that, countless sword glows emerged, instantly forming a supreme giant sword that was several times larger than the holy sword of light just now.

Then Xue An held the sword in his hand, swung it suddenly, and said coldly: "Look at the sword!"

boom!

This sword directly blasted at the top of the Son of Light's head.

It was like whacking a hamster, directly blasting the Son of Light from mid-air into the ground.

Then Xue An waved his hand, and the giant sword rushed towards Blood Patriarch Asmodeus again.

Asmodeus trembled all over, and turned into a stream of light, trying to avoid the sword.

But helplessly, the huge sword was as big as a wall, and Asmodeus didn't dodge it at all, and was directly smashed into the ground.