Chapter 1040: The Power of God

Chapter 1040: The Power of God

Where Xiao Fan was, there was a field of Shura, the sky was stained with blood, wailing, desperate screams could be heard endlessly.

"Chi, chi~" There was a terrifying sound of sharp swords shooting, and the sound of heart beating thumping one after another, and dozens of people who stood in front of Xiao Fan were all slaughtered by him.

As long as they were members of the six major families, Xiao Fan would not let them go. Although he was good at killing someone, he didn't intend to let anyone go.

At this moment, the void around Xiao Fan is full of overwhelming sword intent, he will kill whoever blocks him!

However, no one dared to stand in front of him anymore. Xiao Fan was like a god of death, and everywhere he passed was bloody. The current Xiao Fan was too terrifying, and he didn't even pay attention to the Battle Saint Realm.

"Asura was born, blood stained the blue sky, it's true!" Someone from the older generation of monks said in shock, their teeth chattering a little.

The crowd heard the words and looked towards the void. The sky was extremely red, as if stained with blood. As the sun set in the west, the afterglow fell on the ground, reflecting the enchantment of the fresh blood even more.

"Bastard, stop this deity!" Zhan Fenglei roared, suddenly, his aura surged, and behind him, a huge light and shadow appeared.

The light and shadow are ten feet high, and the whole body is full of golden light, which is dazzling.

boom! At the same time, above the nine heavens, one after another thunder roared down, all rushing into Zhan Fenglei's body, Zhan Fenglei's body was full of thunder and lightning, extremely ferocious.

As if he could shatter the void by chopping his feet, the aura emanating from him was even more terrifying than Xiao Fan.

"No, he used his supernatural power!" Ye Shaoshui exclaimed, with a worried look on his face.

"The power of the gods?" Su Guzong on the side gasped.

"Huh?" Xiao Fan raised his head and glanced at Zhan Fenglei, his blood-colored pupils shot out two sharp lights, he raised his hand with a sword, and dozens of people died tragically.

He also felt that the Zhan Fenglei at this moment was a bit scary, and his strength was too terrifying, as if he was far from just the middle stage of the War Saint, but the late stage of the Battle Saint.

"The power of psychic power?" Xiao Fan thought of a possibility instantly in his mind, it was a means of psychic power that he saw from Shura's inheritance.

The power of the gods, to put it mildly, is to connect the mind with the god of war, borrow a little power of the god of war, to put it badly, it is just a slave using the power of the master.

This method is equivalent to the cultivator himself being possessed by other people's thoughts, and his strength can be increased a lot in a short period of time, but there is a condition.

This condition is that the possessed cultivator must not have any thoughts of resisting the possessed person's thoughts, and even a single strand may fail to pass through.

Such a person, the servant who is called a possessed person is flattering him.

But having said that, the power of the gods is indeed extremely powerful, allowing Zhan Fenglei, who was in the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm, to break through to the late Battle Saint Realm in one fell swoop.

"Xiao Fan, I don't want to kill you, but you are too ruthless. Now, it's time for you to catch me without a fight." Zhan Fenglei's cold voice sounded, as if two people were talking, and the tone was extremely strange.

Xiao Fan's face was stern, and this divine power was very strange. The reason why his strength soared now was because the Shura blood had transformed his body, and he was only one step away from possessing the legendary Shura divine body.

However, this is also his limit. Once he transforms into a real complete body of Shura, Xiao Fan's will may collapse and he will completely lose himself.

Now he only wants to kill, but at least he still has his own sense of autonomy. Once he becomes Shura, only killing is left.

"Allow the three of you to use the power of psychic power once to kill Ye Shiyu and the others." Seeing Xiao Fan's silence, Zhan Fenglei showed a ferocious expression on his face.

"Yes, Hall Master." The faces of the only three remaining elders in the God of War Hall were overjoyed. The next moment, the momentum of the three of them also skyrocketed, and three streamers roared from the sky.

"Little Witch, take them away!" Xiao Fan's expression was extremely serious, he knew exactly what he was going to face next.

One in the late stage of the War Saint, three in the middle stage of the Saint of War, even now he is not an opponent.

An anxious look appeared on the little witch's face, but she still wiped away the tears from her eyes, and lifted up Ling Feng, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuang, and Zijing Thunder Beast with great force, preparing to flee into the distance.

Just at this moment, another figure appeared in the crowd, appearing beside the little witch. The little witch just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Xiao Fan.

"Ye Feng, proceed according to the previous plan." Xiao Fan said without turning his head, he stood in the air with the Shura sword in his hand, blocking Zhan Fenglei and the three elders in the middle stage of the Battle Saint Realm.

"Kill them!" How could Zhan Fenglei let Ling Feng and the others go? In an instant, the three elders of the Temple of War God rushed out, and Zhan Fenglei punched Xiao Fan.

"Death!" Xiao Fan's eyes turned red, Shura's divine wings flashed, and he appeared next to one of the elders in an instant, the Shura sword slashed across his neck, obviously he was dead and couldn't die anymore.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhan Fenglei punched Xiao Fan's back, his back almost collapsed, his sternum protruded, and blood spurted out of his mouth with visceral debris.

"Kill, avenge our people!"

"Kill them!"

The cultivators from the six major families also rioted. Xiao Fan's strength was indeed terrifying, but Zhan Fenglei was even stronger now, and they suddenly became crazy.

Just now Xiao Fan killed many of their relatives and friends, and now they want to kill Xiao Fan's relatives and friends to take revenge.

Xiao Fan's eyes were red. He found that the gap between himself and the late stage of the War Saint Realm was simply a gap. Now he can only be regarded as a half-step Shura Divine Body at most, and this state cannot last for too long.

If things go on like this, only death awaits him. Although Xiao Fan is not afraid of death, he cannot just watch his lover and brother die tragically.

He really wanted to become a ruthless Asura immediately, so that he could compete with Zhan Fenglei, but once he became a complete Asura divine body, his consciousness would be completely lost.

In this way, even if Zhan Fenglei didn't kill the little witch, he would probably kill them himself. In the eyes of the real Shura, there is only slaughter.

boom! Zhan Fenglei punched Xiao Fan's chest again, his body flew upside down in a bow shape, and hit the street heavily, causing buildings to collapse.

Seeing this, the crowd couldn't help gasping for air. The power of psychic power was so terrifying that even the master of Shura Palace didn't have any strength to fight back.

They have completely forgotten that Xiao Fan, the master of the Asura Hall, is just a peak war emperor.

Just when people were amazed, Xiao Fan rushed out from the ruins again, he didn't dare to fall, once he fell, the little witch and the others would die.

If you want to kill the little witch and Fatty, you have to step over his corpse.

"Destroy!" Suddenly, there was a loud explosion, and an elder from the Temple of War God slammed out an angry palm. They killed the little witch.

The little witch's strength is abnormal, and Ye Feng is also a strong player in the early stage of the war saint, but the two of them have no resistance under this palm.

"No~" Xiao Fan raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, trying his best to fly towards the little witch and the others, but unfortunately, Zhan Fenglei couldn't make his wish come true.

Another punch sent Xiao Fan flying. In the process of flying upside down, Xiao Fan saw that the golden palm completely drowned the little witch and the others.