Chapter 1002: Killing the God

Swish!

The arrow broke through the air, and almost at the same time, Ye Fan felt an extremely urgent feeling in his heart.

His whole heart seemed to be tightened at this moment!

"Qiongqi, dodge!"

Ye Fan retreated violently after exhaling a sentence, but the opportunity was no longer there. The next moment, the arrow pierced through his chest and shot Ye Fan off Qiongqi!

Boom.

Falling from the sky, Ye Fan's body seemed to lose control and fell to the ground like a stiff papaya hitting the ground.

"Ye Fan, kid!" Qiongqi panicked for a moment, and in his mind, the mark symbolizing the contract between it and Ye Fan trembled violently at this moment.

That was a sign before the signatory died.

"Roar!!"

With a shocking roar, the surrounding evil spirits turned into ashes, and Qiongqi rushed to Ye Fan's side.

"That arrow is called killing the gods." In the sky, watching Qiongqi protect Ye Fan, the ghost king was not in a hurry and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"In my life, I can only release the God-killing Arrow three times. One time allowed me to obtain the position of the Five Kings on the Front Line, one time caused the Battle King to lose, and the last time, I used it on you."

"Ye Fan, you are too arrogant. This is the root of your defeat."

After the voice fell, Ye Fan did not respond, and Qiongqi fell in front of Ye Fan. At this moment, he was really panicked.

"Ye Fan boy, are you really dead? Don't joke, get up quickly."

As he said, Qiongqi used his claws to pull Ye Fan twice, but it would have been fine if he didn't pull it. Once he pulled it, the seal on his body was broken.

"Ye Fan boy!" Qiongqi became even more excited, and opened his mouth wide to pick up Ye Fan.

"I'll take you to find someone to save you!!"

Swish.

The arrow shot again, forcing Qiongqi to retreat.

"Qiongqi, your master is dead, you should change your master." The voice of the ghost king came: "You are a very good beast, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong master."

"Ye Fan just relied on a chance encounter, but I fought hard. I am stronger than him. Follow me, we will kill the Ming King, unify the front line, and sweep the world."

"You are worthy!" Ye Fan died, Qiongqi was already angry, and heard this, he cursed: "You always have a high and mighty tone, as if Ye Fan's current situation is all due to a chance encounter. In terms of character and means, how is he not better than you?"

"You are such a shady thing, are you worthy to compete with Ye Fan?!"

"If you don't accept the toast, you will be punished." Hearing this, the ghost king's face became a little ugly.

At this time, he had obviously reached the end, and the ghosts possessed by his body had all faded away, but when he pulled the bowstring, there was ecstasy of victory in his eyes.

"Just a beast, without Ye Fan, what are you?"

"I'm your father!"

Qiongqi cursed, and stood up to counterattack.

At this moment, a hand reached out and firmly grabbed Qiongqi's wings.

Snap.

With a light sound, the whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

"Stupid, don't you want to verify whether my heart is still beating?" Ye Fan's weak voice sounded, and then, the "corpse" that had just stiffened, slowly stood up at this moment.

"You are really not dead." Qiongqi was shocked, looking at the bloody arrow inserted in Ye Fan's chest, his eyes widened.

"Could it be that... your heart is also on the right side, oh no, the sole of the foot???"

"...You should listen to less folk stories." Ye Fan looked helpless, and the severe pain in his chest still came in waves.

The innate sense of crisis successfully made him deviate a little from this fatal blow, and the arrows of the gods hit, which was considered to be close to his heart.

At the last moment, he urgently used the Sainthood Method to absorb a large amount of elemental power to protect his inner palace, so that the huge impact brought by the Arrow of the Gods did not directly blow up his inner palace.

Although he did not die, the instantaneous reversal of elemental power and this arrow made him temporarily unconscious and narrowly escaped death.

"You have done a great job in protecting the master, and I will remember you." Patting Qiongqi, Ye Fan was still quite relieved.

This Qiongqi was unforgiving, and he howled the loudest when he died.

"Ghost King, can you still use such an arrow?"

Raising his eyes, Ye Fan looked at the Ghost King, and at this moment, watching Ye Fan stand up again, the Ghost King froze.

Why, such an arrow still couldn't kill him.

"It can't be used, right." Without getting a reply from the Ghost King, Ye Fan snorted lightly, and did not pull out the Arrow of the Gods from his chest. The elemental power condensed into a bow and arrow, and then, golden light gradually enveloped the arrowhead, symbolizing the final addition of the evil-suppressing and disaster-overcoming.

He drew his bow and put his arrow on it, and in one go, he raised the bow and arrow and locked onto the Ghost King from a distance.

"Do you remember this arrow?"

Ye Fan's voice came, and a familiar feeling emerged in his heart. The Ghost King's eyes were full of fear, and his hand pulling the bowstring couldn't stop shaking.

Absolutely locked, this arrow must hit, and the golden light of exorcism that was naturally restrained by himself was destined to kill him.

"Ye Fan, you, you..."

The Ghost King wanted to say something, but before he could say a word, big mouthfuls of blood had already come out, and his eyes widened, and there was only fear in his eyes.

The next moment, he tilted his head and fell directly from the sky.

Boom.

The Ghost King fell to the ground, and then, the golden arrow in Ye Fan's hand was also shot out, hitting him with a weird parabolic amplitude.

Snap.

The ghost king's body was torn into pieces, and exploded into countless pieces. As he died, the evil spirits that overflowed from the cracks seemed to be frightened and retreated like smoke.

"Is he dead... just like that?"

Two-level reversal, for a moment, Qiongqi looked at the Ghost King who had exploded into countless pieces, and then looked at Ye Fan who was about to have a blood arrow pierced his chest. For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

"He was frightened by me and was seriously injured, and his blood flow reversed for a while."

"I am not him. I made up the arrow. Otherwise, if he came back to his senses, we would be in danger today."

Ye Fan waved his hand, and at this moment, his body shook, and he fell to the ground.

He was also deeply injured. If the Ghost King really wanted to block that arrow, he would probably not be able to kill him.

In the end, it was the psychological endurance of both sides. But the fatal arrow missed, and the Ghost King was distracted first.

The intense fear, accompanied by the backlash of the arrows of the gods, destroyed the Ghost King.

"I didn't expect that the Ghost King, who was the most calm among the five kings, had the most amazing trump card at the end." After sitting there for a long time, Ye Fan gritted his teeth, pulled out the blood arrow from his chest, and ate a spiritual fruit to recover his injuries, and started to practice the Sainthood Method.

As he thought, no one could get to this point easily.

The Ghost King dared to wait for him here for a decisive battle. Obviously, he had made sufficient preparations. Ghost Domain + God Killing + Void Transformation, three trump cards, each of which was amazing enough.

But unfortunately, he was too impatient. If the God Killing Arrow stayed for a while, he might really be able to kill Ye Fan with one arrow.

"I really thought you were dead just now." Qiongqi came over and showed a puzzled expression: "You are not dead, why did the canonization break?"

"I woke up, on purpose."

"He believed that I was dead, but I was not dead, so this could defeat his psychological defense line."

Ye Fan answered, reluctantly stood up, glanced at the Ghost Domain that was gradually fading away, and exhaled with some sighs.

"The era of the Five Kings ends here."