Chapter 1960 Divine Power (thanks to Yuexingyu for the reward)
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Shen Tian Yi
Chapter 1960 Divine Power (thanks to Yuexingyu for the reward)
Xue Sang was the blood-haired youth, who rushed in front of Zhao Fu, and with his fists mobilized the power of heaven and earth, punched Zhao Fu. A terrifying force surged out, as if it could crush a mountain, and the momentum was terrifying.
Facing Zhao Fu who was punching him, he didn't move, and his face was still full of disdain.
boom!
A powerful momentum erupted from Zhao Fu's body, forming a strong wind and spreading. Zhao Fu clenched his fist tightly, and an astonishing force gathered on the fist, and the fist was emitting wisps of black air.
Swing hard with a punch!
"boom!"
The two fists collided with enormous force, making a loud explosion, and a shock wave spread out.
Xue Sang's body flew upside down at that moment, like a ball flying upside down, it hit a mountain peak extremely fast, knocking down the mountain peak and shooting rocks.
"very scary!"
The people around saw that the mighty Xuesang was sent flying by Zhao Fu's punch, showing a surprised expression, not only exclaimed, but they underestimated Zhao Fu.
"boom!"
Seeing that its master was being sent flying, the evil monster attacked Zhao Fu even though it was afraid of it.
It opened its mouth, and a huge blood-colored light beam spewed out, carrying a destructive force, and shot towards Zhao Fu at an extremely fast speed, carrying a blood-colored strong wind, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
"Chong!"
A crisp sword sound sounded, Zhao Fu swung his sword, and a sharp sword light flashed past, cutting the blood-colored beam of light in half, turning into countless blood-colored light spots and dissipating.
Zhao Fu swung his sword again, a powerful sword light, with astonishing power, sent the evil monster flying away.
"what!"
A roar sounded, and Xue Sang got up from the ground, took out a bloody sword, with bloody arrogance all over his body, and a strong wind spread.
"boom!"
Blood Sang rushed towards Zhao Fu with this terrifying aura, and let out a roar, like a mad blood beast, rushed in front of Zhao Fu at high speed, with a sword with an astonishing blood-colored sword light, Slashed at Zhao Fu.
"Chong!"
A sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, and Zhao Fu easily blocked Xuesang's blow with his sword.
Xue Sang's face was a bit ugly, and he struck with all his strength, surprisingly being blocked so easily.
Zhao Fu looked at Xuesang and sneered, "You are still too weak, you are only fit to be arrogant in this place, and you are nothing without the protection of the forces."
Hearing this, Xue Sang's heart surged with anger, rushed straight to his forehead, roared loudly, his whole body exuded stronger power, and the bloody arrogance on his body became stronger.
Xue Sang held the sword and pressed towards Zhao Fu with a strong aura.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, and with a powerful burst, he swung his sword forcefully.
"boom!"
There was a burst of anger, and Xue Sang's body was blown away, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Fu looked at the injured Xuesang, just as he was about to continue his attack.
Boom boom boom...
A powerful momentum descended, and there was a huge roar, and a dozen people appeared in the sky, exuding terrifying power from their bodies. They are the gods of this place.
The power of these gods is stronger than the gods of the Pantheon. Seeing their appearance, Zhao Fu also temporarily stopped, and the blood sang did the same.
The dozen or so people who came were mainly a middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Stop fighting, you two, please be kind."
Xue Sang said angrily, "Don't worry about my affairs, get the hell out of here, I'm going to teach this person a lesson."
Zhao Fu smiled contemptuously, "You haven't realized that you are not my opponent at all, now that you give in, maybe I will spare your life."
Xue Sang roared, and rushed towards Zhao Fu with a huge momentum.
Zhao Fu injected a powerful force into the general, and the sword exuded astonishing power. Zhao Fu slashed hard, and a huge sword light directly chopped Xue Sang out, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was quite pale.
The dozen or so gods around looked a little embarrassed, they couldn't afford to provoke Xue Sang's identity, and Zhao Fu also looked unusual.
If they fight here, if something unexpected happens, it will be their gods who will suffer in the end.
The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe said once, "You two should not continue the fight. If there is anything else, why don't you sit down and have a good talk."
Xue Sang looked at Zhao Fu with an ugly expression. He knew now that he was not Zhao Fu's opponent. Until now, Zhao Fu hadn't used all his strength.
When Zhao Fu heard the middle-aged man's words, he thought for a while, it's okay to stop, you need to surrender your divine power, and I will let him go once.
What Zhao Fu needs most now is the divine power of the gods. These gods are not weak, and the army from all directions is rushing over. If Zhao Fu forcibly obtains their divine power, Zhao Fu will not be able to do it.
But seeing that they were so worried about Xuesang's accident here, they planned to blackmail them with this matter.
After hearing the words, more than a dozen gods breathed a sigh of relief. It is not difficult for the gods to hand over part of the power, and the handed over power can be recovered later.
The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe agreed with a smile on his face.
Then, more than a dozen gods stretched out their hands and began to condense their divine power in their hands, forming balls of light.
Zhao Fu turned his head to look at Xue Sang, "You also hand over your divine power!"
Xue Sang looked at Zhao Fu angrily, clenched his fists tightly, feeling a sense of humiliation, and just wanted to attack Zhao Fu.
boom!
Zhao Fu exuded an aura of Heaven and Human Realm, pressing fiercely on Xue Sang's body, Xue Sang's face turned pale, and now he realized that Zhao Fu was already a strong man in Heaven and Human Realm.
Under Zhao Fu's strong threat, Xue Sang could only obey Zhao Fu's order and condense his divine power.
Countless people around were a little shocked. It was the first time someone dared to threaten Xue Sang in such a way and let him suffer so much. He didn't dare to say anything. That person was really too scary, and his status might be even more noble than Xue Sang.
More than a dozen gods and blood mulberry condensed a large part of their bodies into light balls, and then handed them over to Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu sensed the power and showed a smile. He didn't show his ability to devour gods in front of others, so he put away a dozen orbs of light.
However, feeling that the army was about to arrive, Zhao Fu chuckled lightly for the sake of caution, "I don't have anything to do, I'll go first!"
The surrounding gods and Xuesang wanted Zhao Fu to leave the most now, and naturally they would not keep him, so they didn't say anything.
Zhao Fu didn't say anything, and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.
Seeing Zhao Fu's strength, many gods breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Zhao Fu's identity is more terrifying than Xuesang, and his strength is also very strong.
Xue Sang looked at the disappearing Zhao Fu with a cold face. He felt that Zhao Fu's tone was so loud, even more arrogant than him. In addition to his terrifying aura, he should come from the center of the God Realm.
(End of this chapter)
Xue Sang was the blood-haired youth, who rushed in front of Zhao Fu, and with his fists mobilized the power of heaven and earth, punched Zhao Fu. A terrifying force surged out, as if it could crush a mountain, and the momentum was terrifying.
Facing Zhao Fu who was punching him, he didn't move, and his face was still full of disdain.
boom!
A powerful momentum erupted from Zhao Fu's body, forming a strong wind and spreading. Zhao Fu clenched his fist tightly, and an astonishing force gathered on the fist, and the fist was emitting wisps of black air.
Swing hard with a punch!
"boom!"
The two fists collided with enormous force, making a loud explosion, and a shock wave spread out.
Xue Sang's body flew upside down at that moment, like a ball flying upside down, it hit a mountain peak extremely fast, knocking down the mountain peak and shooting rocks.
"very scary!"
The people around saw that the mighty Xuesang was sent flying by Zhao Fu's punch, showing a surprised expression, not only exclaimed, but they underestimated Zhao Fu.
"boom!"
Seeing that its master was being sent flying, the evil monster attacked Zhao Fu even though it was afraid of it.
It opened its mouth, and a huge blood-colored light beam spewed out, carrying a destructive force, and shot towards Zhao Fu at an extremely fast speed, carrying a blood-colored strong wind, as if it wanted to destroy everything.
"Chong!"
A crisp sword sound sounded, Zhao Fu swung his sword, and a sharp sword light flashed past, cutting the blood-colored beam of light in half, turning into countless blood-colored light spots and dissipating.
Zhao Fu swung his sword again, a powerful sword light, with astonishing power, sent the evil monster flying away.
"what!"
A roar sounded, and Xue Sang got up from the ground, took out a bloody sword, with bloody arrogance all over his body, and a strong wind spread.
"boom!"
Blood Sang rushed towards Zhao Fu with this terrifying aura, and let out a roar, like a mad blood beast, rushed in front of Zhao Fu at high speed, with a sword with an astonishing blood-colored sword light, Slashed at Zhao Fu.
"Chong!"
A sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, sparks splashed everywhere, and Zhao Fu easily blocked Xuesang's blow with his sword.
Xue Sang's face was a bit ugly, and he struck with all his strength, surprisingly being blocked so easily.
Zhao Fu looked at Xuesang and sneered, "You are still too weak, you are only fit to be arrogant in this place, and you are nothing without the protection of the forces."
Hearing this, Xue Sang's heart surged with anger, rushed straight to his forehead, roared loudly, his whole body exuded stronger power, and the bloody arrogance on his body became stronger.
Xue Sang held the sword and pressed towards Zhao Fu with a strong aura.
Zhao Fu snorted coldly, and with a powerful burst, he swung his sword forcefully.
"boom!"
There was a burst of anger, and Xue Sang's body was blown away, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Fu looked at the injured Xuesang, just as he was about to continue his attack.
Boom boom boom...
A powerful momentum descended, and there was a huge roar, and a dozen people appeared in the sky, exuding terrifying power from their bodies. They are the gods of this place.
The power of these gods is stronger than the gods of the Pantheon. Seeing their appearance, Zhao Fu also temporarily stopped, and the blood sang did the same.
The dozen or so people who came were mainly a middle-aged man in a white Confucian robe. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Stop fighting, you two, please be kind."
Xue Sang said angrily, "Don't worry about my affairs, get the hell out of here, I'm going to teach this person a lesson."
Zhao Fu smiled contemptuously, "You haven't realized that you are not my opponent at all, now that you give in, maybe I will spare your life."
Xue Sang roared, and rushed towards Zhao Fu with a huge momentum.
Zhao Fu injected a powerful force into the general, and the sword exuded astonishing power. Zhao Fu slashed hard, and a huge sword light directly chopped Xue Sang out, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his face was quite pale.
The dozen or so gods around looked a little embarrassed, they couldn't afford to provoke Xue Sang's identity, and Zhao Fu also looked unusual.
If they fight here, if something unexpected happens, it will be their gods who will suffer in the end.
The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe said once, "You two should not continue the fight. If there is anything else, why don't you sit down and have a good talk."
Xue Sang looked at Zhao Fu with an ugly expression. He knew now that he was not Zhao Fu's opponent. Until now, Zhao Fu hadn't used all his strength.
When Zhao Fu heard the middle-aged man's words, he thought for a while, it's okay to stop, you need to surrender your divine power, and I will let him go once.
What Zhao Fu needs most now is the divine power of the gods. These gods are not weak, and the army from all directions is rushing over. If Zhao Fu forcibly obtains their divine power, Zhao Fu will not be able to do it.
But seeing that they were so worried about Xuesang's accident here, they planned to blackmail them with this matter.
After hearing the words, more than a dozen gods breathed a sigh of relief. It is not difficult for the gods to hand over part of the power, and the handed over power can be recovered later.
The middle-aged man in the Confucian robe agreed with a smile on his face.
Then, more than a dozen gods stretched out their hands and began to condense their divine power in their hands, forming balls of light.
Zhao Fu turned his head to look at Xue Sang, "You also hand over your divine power!"
Xue Sang looked at Zhao Fu angrily, clenched his fists tightly, feeling a sense of humiliation, and just wanted to attack Zhao Fu.
boom!
Zhao Fu exuded an aura of Heaven and Human Realm, pressing fiercely on Xue Sang's body, Xue Sang's face turned pale, and now he realized that Zhao Fu was already a strong man in Heaven and Human Realm.
Under Zhao Fu's strong threat, Xue Sang could only obey Zhao Fu's order and condense his divine power.
Countless people around were a little shocked. It was the first time someone dared to threaten Xue Sang in such a way and let him suffer so much. He didn't dare to say anything. That person was really too scary, and his status might be even more noble than Xue Sang.
More than a dozen gods and blood mulberry condensed a large part of their bodies into light balls, and then handed them over to Zhao Fu.
Zhao Fu sensed the power and showed a smile. He didn't show his ability to devour gods in front of others, so he put away a dozen orbs of light.
However, feeling that the army was about to arrive, Zhao Fu chuckled lightly for the sake of caution, "I don't have anything to do, I'll go first!"
The surrounding gods and Xuesang wanted Zhao Fu to leave the most now, and naturally they would not keep him, so they didn't say anything.
Zhao Fu didn't say anything, and disappeared into the sky as a stream of light.
Seeing Zhao Fu's strength, many gods breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Zhao Fu's identity is more terrifying than Xuesang, and his strength is also very strong.
Xue Sang looked at the disappearing Zhao Fu with a cold face. He felt that Zhao Fu's tone was so loud, even more arrogant than him. In addition to his terrifying aura, he should come from the center of the God Realm.
(End of this chapter)
