Supreme Killer

Chapter 4146: Ancestral Demon, Zhenshi

Chapter 4146: Ancestral Demon, Zhenshi

Xiao Fan watched this scene in horror, he never expected that the ghost master, demon master and sword master would directly blew himself up.

These powerful people blew themselves up, but they really ruined the world.

There was wind in Xiao Fan's ears, and when he looked up, something even more horrified happened to him. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

"Why the battlefield is getting further and further away from me?" Xiao Fan was extremely puzzled.

However, when his gaze swept away, he found that the Primordial God Realm had completely shattered, turning into huge pieces of land and flying away in all directions, his heart trembled suddenly.

"Nineteen pieces of land, nine days and ten places?" Xiao Fan's voice trembled.

Yes, he just counted it specially, the Primordial God Realm collapsed and turned into twenty pieces of land.

In addition to the area where the most central demons were located, there were nineteen continents flying in all directions, and he instantly thought of nine heavens and ten earths.

If this is true, does it mean that the nine heavens and ten earth are originally one?

This was absolutely shocking to Xiao Fan.

"No wonder I always feel that the current Primordial God Realm is much larger than that of later generations. It turned out to be true. The nine heavens and ten earths of the later generations, plus the central world of the other demons, are the complete Primordial God Realm." Xiao Fan I couldn't calm down for a long time.

His figure followed the land under his feet and quickly shot into the depths of the starry sky, and he could no longer see the slightest battle in the distance.

The ghost master, the demon master and the sword master blew themselves up.

What about the Asura Zumo?

What about old people in time and space and old people in reincarnation?

"boom!"

While Xiao Fan was pondering, the world was thunderous again, and the sky rained blood.

Obviously, another saint ancestor-level powerhouse has fallen, and the voice didn't mean to stop at all.

Not only one saint ancestor fell, but one after another.

The saint ancestors of the human race and the demon race were determined to die, and died together with the saint ancestors of the demon race. Even if they died, they did not want to become slaves of the demon race.

Xiao Fan looked at the depths of the starry sky in horror, before returning to his senses for a long time, staring at the ground under his feet.

Here, is it the Primordial God Realm of later generations, or other nine heavens and ten places?

The six most powerful human races may have thought of everything today. They blew themselves up, and they probably wanted to give a fatal blow to the demons.

Then scattered the human race and the monster race on nineteen large roads and let them grow up.

Even if the demons and the holy ancestors had not died, they estimated that they would not be able to find 19 continents in a short time, and it would be impossible to destroy the human race and the monster race in one fell swoop.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan sighed with emotion, and respected Shura Zumo and others a little more.

Without them, the Human Race and the Demon Race would have died out long ago.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Xiao Fan seemed to think of something again, and said, "I don't know if the Zumo Xiuluo and the sword master died, but the ghost master is not dead. What is going on?"

Xiao Fan was extremely puzzled.

Didn't the ghost master blew himself up, and he was the first to blew himself up, but how could he survive?

You know, he has seen Jiuyou Ghost Lord with his own eyes.

"Zhen Shi!"

At this moment, a monstrous drink rang in Xiao Fan's mind. It was a voice in the power of blood. Obviously, this voice belonged to the Asura Ancestral Demon.

For some reason, Xiao Fan felt that something faintly removed from his body by a subtle force.

Xiao Fan's face sank, and his mind sank into his body, trying to sense something through the power of his blood.

The next moment, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he was shocked to find that he had seen a stalwart figure through the power of his bloodline.

That voice was not someone else, it was the Asura Zumo.

The Asura ancestor demons controlled the Zhenshi copper coffin, crushing several holy ancestors into powder, and at the same time, quickly absorbed the endless power in the star field.

He looked like a madman, with his hands and feet, the galaxy exploded, and all his eyes were destroyed.

Xiao Fan could feel that there was a kind of power between heaven and earth, gathering towards the bronze coffin of Zhenshi.

Could this be what Shura Zumo said, suppressing the First Emperor?

However, this life is neither time nor space. What is it?

Xiao Fan doesn't understand!

Immediately afterwards, endless blood flooded out of his body, more and more blood, and unexpectedly condensed into a monstrous blood river, the blood river continued to grow.

The blood of all the creatures that died before, all gathered towards the blood river, the blood river grew rapidly, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

Finally, the river of blood wandered towards the depths of the starry sky, and was never seen again.

"Blood Nether?" Xiao Fan could no longer calm down.

Today, one thing after another shocked his nerves, which is too appalling.

Blood Nether, turned out to be the blood of Asura Zumo?

For a while, Xiao Fan could not accept this fact.

But that kind of breath, Xiao Fan can never forget, it's true!

However, compared with the Blood Nether that he had seen at the beginning, there was no coffin in the Blood Nether, just a pure river of blood.

"Where is the Zhenshi Copper Coffin?" Xiao Fan thought of the coffin and looked at the Zhenshi copper coffin for the first time, but found that the Zhenshi copper coffin was suddenly closed. The skinny Asura Zumo waved his hand and tore open the void crack. No breath.

At the same time, the thin figure of Shura Ancestral Demon once again rushed into the continent where the demon clan was located in the distance, even if his aura was already very weak at the moment, he still slaughtered the Quartet.

Countless demons were slaughtered by him, wailing everywhere.

The countless demons who used to be strong have no resistance at this moment. Who caused most of their holy ancestor realm powerhouses to be killed by the human race and the monster race.

Even if the Asura Zumo only had a skin bag, no one was an opponent.

"Sura, do you really treat my Demon Race as no one?" For a long time, a figure finally emerged from the Demon Race, blocking the path of the Asura Zumo.

As if the Shura Zumo had no consciousness, he would not be reconciled if he didn't kill hundreds of millions of demons.

He wants to avenge his dead wife and children!

kill!

kill!

kill!

At this moment, the Asura Ancestral Demon was already a dead person. The ghost master, the sword master, and the demon Lord all blew themselves up. How could the Asura Ancestral Demon survive?

However, before death, his body also has to fulfill his mission.

"Everyone listens to the order, let me kill the Asura ancestor, and then destroy the human race and the demon race!" The demon monk who blocked the Asura ancestor demon roared.

"kill!"

Numerous cultivators of the Mozu followed the monk named Taiyi and furiously attacked the Asura Zumo. The exhausted figure of the Asura Zumo finally fell after ten days and nights of killing.

On the side of the demons, more than hundreds of millions of deaths and injuries, they are almost on the verge of extinction.

Or the demons have deeply remembered the two words "Xura", even in later generations, they will be frightened when they see Asura.

Xiao Fan watched the Shura Zumo's figure fall, and the picture eventually became blurred, but before the picture completely disappeared, he faintly saw a dark shadow, taking away the body of the Shura Zumo. At the same time, Xiao Fan's picture changed. Seeing the picture in front of him, Xiao Fan seemed to vaguely understand what Zhenshi is called. He felt as if he was being pressed by a stone, and he couldn't breathe.