Chapter 794 The Powerful Son of God

With a strike from the sword and stone, a quasi-god turned into a pile of bones.

Everyone was dumbfounded, scared out of their wits, and gritted their teeth.

If Liang Fei used this sword stone to deal with them, it would not be as simple as killing one or two people. All the people combined would not be enough to see.

"Why don't you hurry up and wait for me to chop you to death one by one?" Liang Fei shouted loudly, his voice was sonorous and powerful, but he felt a little weak in his heart because he had no backup plan.

The sword and stone exploded, destroying the thunder-struck jujube tree and turning it into sawdust. And his water power cannot exert much power in this land of ice and snow.

"I'd better retreat first." Some monks retreated.

Exotic treasures are important, but life is more important.

"Wait a minute, he has no backup plan."

Suddenly, a strange voice rang out, facing Liang Fei's sharp edge.

It is the Nanyang head-dropping master with a big snake coiled on his shoulders, the Great Snake Venerable.

The sparkle in his eyes flashed, and he stared at Liang Fei with a sinister look.

After hearing his words, the monks who were about to withdraw all stopped, their eyes burning brightly again.

"Really? If you are not afraid of death, you can come over and give it a try!" Liang Fei said with a faint smile, straightening his spine, pretending to be fearless and mysterious.

"He is bluffing and has no backup plan. Let's go together and kill him. The ice cave is full of splendor, and there must be a rare treasure. Anyone who takes action will get a share of the rare treasure." Lord Orochi shouted.

As he spoke, the big snake on his shoulder jumped out of the air, spit out scarlet snake letters, and rushed towards Liang Fei.

"Okay, let's go together and kill him!"

The Ghost Witch King also took action, holding a white bone in his hand. Under the influence of his magic power, black energy surged wildly, and the sound of thousands of ghosts crying could be heard.

"My dear, it's time to eat."

The ghost mother-in-law smiled slyly, flicked her long sleeves, and a ghost boy flew out from the sleeves.

Other monks also took action.

After all, the possible exotic treasures in the ice cave are too attractive to them.

"Hold the grass!"

Seeing this formation, Liang Fei couldn't help but cursed, then turned around and ran into the ice cave.

Although the temperature in the ice cave is too low and he may freeze to death, it is better than being eaten by poisonous insects, beasts and evil spirits.

"Hahaha, if you see it, I'll tell him that he has no backup plan and is just bluffing. Let's rush in and kill him." Lord Orochi smiled arrogantly.

The one-eyed old man is dead, and now he has clearly become the leader of a group of people. Even the Ghost Witch King and the Ghost Granny are betraying his reputation.

But just when a group of people were about to rush into the ice cave, a voice suddenly came from behind, saying: "Get out of here! There are rare treasures here, and you can't get them."

It was a male voice, very magnetic, very arrogant, and very arrogant.

A group of monks couldn't help but feel angry when they heard this, and they wanted to chop this guy into pieces.

But when they turned around, they were all shocked. Not to mention taking action, they didn't even dare to say rude words.

I saw a very young man approaching, blond and blue-eyed, extremely handsome, holding a golden spear with blood beads on the tip, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. He had obviously just killed someone.

He was wearing a cold armored battle suit, with surging blood and a faint divine glow lingering all over his body. His eyes were like daggers, cold and alluring, and extremely aggressive.

The son of God of the Pantheon, Aden, he is here. Several followers followed him, all of them were masters so powerful that it made people's hearts palpitate. Some of them were even among the twelve main gods of the Pantheon.

As soon as this person appeared, everyone in the place was frightened.

"Sir Son of God, as long as we are not allowed to enter the depths of the small world, we and other casual cultivators are not allowed to enter. It would be too overbearing for you to have a foothold in the outer realm." Lord Orochi suddenly spoke.

After all, he is a venerable, a great master of the Xuan Realm, so he still has the confidence to refute.

"Who do you think you are, you dare to go against my words?" Shenzi sneered.

Clang!

Suddenly, the spear in his hand was thrown like a javelin,

Like a golden spear, a dazzling bloody light appeared at the tip of the spear, penetrating the void and piercing the heart of Lord Serpent.

The spear broke through the air so fast, like a golden light flying, blazing and dazzling.

puff!

Lord Orochi had no time to dodge before he was pierced through the heart by a spear.

Whoosh!

Lord Orochi was carried flying by the spear, flying backwards for tens of meters, and finally nailed to the iceberg behind him.

The spear shaft trembled slightly, and under the illumination of the seven-color Yuanci divine light, it looked like a peerless ferocious weapon, emitting a soul-stirring cold light.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock!

The hot blood dripped down, dyeing the iceberg red. Although the sound was not loud, it was shocking.

There was a dead silence in the whole place, everyone was dumbfounded, and they were almost scared to death.

The Son of God kills people when he says to kill them. He is really too strong.

"Master Shenzi told you to get out of here. Are you deaf and can't hear it?" A beautiful female attendant behind Shenzi suddenly stood up and said, with a domineering look and fierce eyes.

The monks retreated, this master really couldn't be offended!

"Mader, you are too arrogant. If he did not rely on the prestige of his father, the God King, he would be nothing."

"Yeah, those bitches who bully others will definitely not end well."

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Some monks were dissatisfied and complained.

Puff puff!

Suddenly, among the retreating monks, several streaks of blood splashed out, and a large blood hole was opened in the heart of all of them.

"You see, this is what you get for talking nonsense. As an ant, you must have the awareness of an ant." The son of God held a bloody spear in his hand, his voice was cold, but his expression was very calm, as if he was really killing one by one. Ants, no pressure at all.

Now no one dared to talk nonsense anymore. They were all silent, but in their hearts they must have paid their respects to the eighteenth generation of the Son of God's ancestors.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Buzz!

A cold light suddenly appeared, with murderous intent piercing the bones.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared on the iceberg, jumped down with a whoosh, holding a crystal clear cyan lightsaber, and slashed head-on at the Son of God standing below.

"Son of God, accept your fate!"

The man shouted loudly, with murderous intent and terror.

The lightsaber in his hand was actually condensed with cold air. When he struck out with the sword, endless ice-cold air surged in. The sword glow skyrocketed and stretched for dozens of feet. Like a peerless divine sword, it struck the Son of God almost instantly. Above the head.

Everyone's pupils shrank sharply, and their scalps felt numb.

This man is too fast, his attacks are ruthless, and he can kill with one strike. He must have been lying in wait here, hiding on the iceberg, waiting for the Son of God to fall into his trap.

Everyone thought of the same person at the same time, the murderer who was offered a reward by the Chinese nation.

This sword shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. Everyone asked themselves, if it were them, they would not be able to dodge it.

But what no one expected was that in this flash of lightning, Shen Zi pulled the beautiful female attendant standing next to him in front of him and blocked the sword for him.

"God, son..."

The beautiful female attendant was desperate and her eyes were full of disbelief.

puff!

With one slash of the sword, a peerless beauty turned into a cold corpse.

Bang!

The Son of God punched out again, hitting the edge of the sword and shattering the light of the sword. However, in the end, a wound was opened on his chest, and bright red blood flowed out.

However, it was nothing serious and his life was saved.