The murderous aura was intertwined in this space, and the ashes fluttered all over the sky became the sacred ceremony for this truly top-level strong man.

Fan Xinde just sat on his blood throne, with long blood-colored hair moving with the wind, and a joking smile of hunting prey appeared on the corner of his mouth under his sharp nose.

A hint of scarlet appeared in his narrow eyes, which meant that he had begun to feel a hint of excitement for this battlefield.

"I heard you want to kill me?" Fan Xinde's voice was very soft, but he was full of confidence. It was from the peak of the ninth level of the Xuan Realm and the peak of martial arts to this day.

He was one of the twelve new era powerhouses of the Shenfeng Tower. At this moment, blood-colored beating flames began to appear around his body.

"Come on, prove it to me, you have this strength!"

With his hand stretched out, Fan Xinde picked up the slender fingers at Luo Feng.

The smile on Luo Feng's face became more and more bloodthirsty, and he was not afraid of the ninth level of Xuan Realm.

Yes, he is indeed laughing.

Hundreds of feet of swords rose up from the ground, and Luo Feng spread his hands to float across the mountain and spread his head.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's settle it here today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng activated the Daylight God again. Six Paths.

The terrifying six phantoms lie dormant in the void and are ignited here in an instant.

The shock wave overturned the earth and devoured Fan Xinde.

"Hmph, if you use this trick for the first time, don't use it for the second time," Fan Xinde was still sitting high above the blood throne, and his fingers just raised slightly.

"Bang!"

A terrible blood-colored shock directly bounced away the colorless image surrounding him easily.

The blood-colored impact did not stop there, and instantly arrived at Luo Feng's spatial barrier with the momentum of cutting off everything.

The barrier collapsed on the spot without any resistance. Luo Feng was hit by the bloody impact and fell to the earth.

The sky was covered with dust, the earth was cracked, and the spine was uprooted.

Luo Feng was lying deep in the ruins of the spine, looking confused but not seriously injured.

Obviously, Van Xinde seemed to have held back too much in that blow.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xinde's mouth raised the angle higher.

"Luo Feng, your Ji family bloodline cannot beat me. Show some motivation. I really want to see your Di family bloodline. Do you think what Di Wushuang said, you have the potential to surpass him? Come on

, stand up.”

"Fan Xinde!" At this moment, Weisha and others rushed over in a mess. It was obvious that under the impact just now, they were dead for a lifetime, and Shanshan was late.

When Visa was frightened when she saw that it was indeed Van Xinde.

She knew very well that she had to delay time. If her elder sister, Violet, was not on the scene, Luo Feng would definitely die.

Van Xinde's terror is more than just.

"Van Xinde, you have violated the rules. You shouldn't appear in the third-level realm. Are you afraid that Emperor Yatokme will cause trouble for you?"

"Are you guys?" Fan Xinde looked a little unhappy and impatient when he saw his hunting game being disturbed.

His emotions did not seem to have any ups and downs, but the murderous aura emitted by being disturbed is enough to show that he does not like being disturbed.

"I'm from the Lion Group, I'm Violet's sister, Visa."

"Villet?" Fan Xinde was stunned. His slender and thin fingers covered his facial features, his shoulders trembled violently, and he smiled low and helplessly.

"Are you teasing me? You're just a man from Violet. You dare to stop my hunting game." Between five fingers, Fan Xinde's eyes instantly became more and more strange. He stared at the distance.

Weisha said word by word, "Give it! I! Get out!"

"boom!"

The long blood-colored river that had emerged from the nest instantly rushed towards Weisha, as if it was about to wipe out Weisha's soul here.

Weisha's face changed drastically, and it was too late to dodge.

It was too fast, and she didn't even have a chance to react with a random blow.

Just as she thought she was about to die in this blink of an eye, a stream of day turned into a waterfall and pulled out, isolating the long and bloody river.

"That's..." Weisha's pupils shrank slightly, and the daytime curtain wall in front of her emitted a breath that suppressed the blood of all living beings.

"Are you going to use it finally?" Fan Xindexu narrowed his eyes, and his evil face flashed with a hint of excitement.

Luo Feng had already stood up deep in the spine of the earth.

His black hair still became like floating light, and his body gradually entered a better place.

The long-lost Di family bloodline body began to revive. After two years of suppression, the Di family bloodline that was sleeping in Luo Feng's body became extremely excited, rushing unrestrainedly in every corner of the body.

"Boom!"

The power of the gods joined the battlefield, and countless daylight pillars soared into the sky, and the void was shattered.

Deep in the world of daytime, Luo Feng is already standing in the center.

"Is this Luo Feng's Di family bloodline?" Weisha was stunned, "It was like a god-like posture."

"Your opponent is me," Luo Feng's voice resounded throughout the world.

At the Throne of Blood, Fan Xinde saw Luo Feng in the daytime storm and still said the same thing, repeating, "Come!"

"This is what you said," Luo Feng's mouth raised.

"Luo Feng, don't go, the difference between you and him..."

Before Weisha could finish her words, Luo Feng disappeared from the spot at a speed that surpassed her cognition.

"Bang!"

The next second I heard only a sound of air.

Luo Feng had already come to Fan Xinde in front of him, smashed the void with his right fist, and hit the bloody wall placed in front of him.

The terrifying strange force uprooted the space, and the strong wind blew up Fan Xinde's noble long blood-colored hair, but he still maintained this leisurely movement of supporting his face.

"It's good to have strength, but not enough, come again."

"Is that so? Then you'd better sit like this," Luo Feng's eyes floated and he punched out again.

This punch is based on the previous punch. If that punch is a long-lost familiar with the body of the Di family's bloodline, then this punch is a real blow.

"boom!"

With a punch, the Blood Throne began to crack, causing Fan Xinde to frown and grabbed the remaining Throne with one hand.

But...

Only a noticeable explosion was heard, and the Blood Throne instantly collapsed under this terrifying punch, turning into countless blood-colored crystals, and Fan Xinde also disappeared from the spot.

A blood-colored vortex rose from the ground in the distance, connecting to the sky.

Deep in the bloody storm, Fan Xinde frowned, but there was a hint of joking on the corner of his mouth, "Is this the power of gods that Di Wushuang said? It seems that it is really different from the old concept of the Di family bloodline I know."

"Luo Feng," deep in the blood-colored nebula, Fan Xinde hooked his finger provocatively, "Come."

"Pretending to be a fucking pussy!" Luo Feng's emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were finally influenced by Fan Xinde.

In an instant, Luo Feng's body turned into a lightning bolt. Although it was not as fast as the space-based ability, it was extremely impressive.

Almost in an instant, Luo Feng plunged into the bloody storm, and one punch turned into ten thousand fists. Ten thousand fists finally returned to one punch, landing on Fan Xinde's face at an extremely strange attack angle.

Only a bang was heard.

Fan Xinde's entire body turned into a pool of blood in place and disappeared into this blood-colored nebula.

"Fan Xinde... was killed instantly?" Before anyone in the Lions Guild could react, they looked at Weisha with confusion.
Chapter completed!