Chapter 792: Chapter 268: Chen Fan, You’re Dead for Sure! (5246 words)
“Rumbling!”
The Sky Sacrificing Stele fell from the sky like an insurmountable door, blocking Chen Fan’s path.
Chu Xuan, covered in surging demon energy, stood with his hands on his chest, expressionless, landing atop the Sky Sacrificing Stele, and looked at Chen Fan below indifferently.
Chen Fan smiled and turned around.
From behind, Shen Daodao stepped out of the void.
The Twelve Wings of the God King behind him shone with a sacred light, contrasting sharply with the demon energy on Chu Xuan.
“Chen Fan, you can’t escape now.”
Shen Daodao looked at Chen Fan indifferently, floating in the air, and said: “Ye Hongyan is now trapped in Dutian Divine Domain and can’t come out. Without her backing you up, I want to see how you can struggle!”
“A petty thief who stole the Heavenly Connection Divine Column from the Dutian Divine Race, and even wants to steal the Twelve Wings of the Angel Divine Race, turning the vast Divine Domain into chaos.”
“Let’s see where you can run this time!”
“Chen Fan, you’re dead!”
“Tsk!” Chen Fan frowned and said: “Just a defeated opponent who gained a few extra wings and thinks he’s all that.”
“In a one-on-one fight, do you believe I’ll beat the shit out of you!”
“How dare you!” Shen Daodao shouted angrily, “Shameless demon, you only know some dirty tricks!”
“If I don’t destroy you today… ”
Chen Fan: “Then I’ll be your father?”
Shen Daodao’s face turned dark as he looked at Chu Xuan on the Sky Sacrificing Stele: “Demon Ancestor, if you don’t take action now, when will you wait!”
Chu Xuan didn’t say anything.
“Alright.”
Shen Daodao said coldly: “Then let me make the first move.”
As he said, Shen Daodao raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Fan: “Great Prophecy Technique, Destruction!”
The robe on Chen Fan’s upper body completely disintegrated without a trace of divine power.
“…”
Chen Fan looked down at his bare upper body and said faintly: “If this move was cast on me by a beauty, how nice it would be.”
Shen Daodao: “…”
At this moment, Chu Xuan spoke: “He has already refined the Heavenly Connection Divine Column into his spine, and has also fused the Ancient Demon Dragon Blood Essence. Your Great Prophecy Technique won’t hurt him.”
Shen Daodao was very unwilling and pointed again: “Great Prophecy Technique, your whole body will itch.”
Chen Fan: “…”
The next moment, a strange itch swept through Chen Fan’s entire body.
“Ah? Hahaha… Ouch! Hahahaha!”
Unable to control himself, Chen Fan scratched while laughing hysterically!
“Die!”
Seizing this opportunity, the Twelve Wings of the God King behind Shen Daodao flashed, and twelve giant blades flew out, merging into one, slashing at the itching Chen Fan!
Chen Fan grabbed a demonic knife with his right hand, not retreating, and struck back with a single slash!
The two giant blades collided like lightning…
“Clang!”
The Demonic Knife in Chen Fan’s hand broke in two.
The giant blade formed by the Twelve Wings of the God King fell towards Chen Fan’s head!
“Not good!”
Chen Fan moved swiftly, dodging the earth-shattering blow from the Twelve Wings of the God King.
“That was close!”
Chen Fan wiped off his cold sweat, “Damn, the righteous Angel God King is even more cunning than me!”
“Hm? Daodao is the Angel God King?”
Chen Fan scratched his head, feeling like he had forgotten something again.
He raised his right hand and looked at the broken demonic knife in his hand with a gloomy face: “What’s going on? My Heaven-severing Demon Sword, although it doesn’t have as many magical uses as his Twelve Wings of the God King, has a much stronger attack power… No!”
“This knife of mine is forged from the bones of a Dark Abyss Demon Qilin. Although it’s strong, it’s far inferior to the Twelve Wings of the God King.”
“Why would I use this knife to clash with the Twelve Wings of the God King?”
“Why would I believe this knife is the Heaven-severing Demon Sword?”
“What is the Heaven-severing Demon Sword?”
“Why do I know this name?”
Chen Fan felt a bit crazy.
He felt like he had forgotten so much again.
Bewildered…
He could already hold his own against the God King and the Demon Ancestor, he was no longer the Little Demon from back then.
Why did his head always seem a bit slow?
Just then, a giant palace suddenly flew over and landed at the edge of the battleground.
Li Fengxing stood atop the palace and laughed heartily: “It’s really lively! The Angel God King and the Demon Ancestor are joining forces, Chen Fan, you’re in danger this time.”
Shen Daodao said coldly: “Li Fengxing, your Heavenly Dragon Clan has also suffered enough from him, I don’t know how many Heavenly Dragons he has caught to extract their tendons and peel their skin. Now you’re just going to stand aside and watch the show?”
Li Fengxing’s smile faded and he said lightly: “Catching my Heavenly Dragons to extract their tendons and peel their skin, I indeed hate him to the bone.”
“But last time in the Ancient Secret Realm, he pulled me out of the ancient gods’ vortex, allowing me to escape.”
“Now, we owe each other nothing.”
Shen Daodao snorted coldly: “All the Divine Races think that you Heavenly Dragons have muscles instead of brains, but only I know that beneath your foolish appearance, you’re even more shameless and insidious than Chen Fan!”
“You came here to watch the excitement, actually wanting to see both of us suffer and profit from the situation, right?”
Li Fengxing chuckled awkwardly: “So, I’m so remarkable in your eyes?”
“I’m even stronger than Chen Fan?”
“Thank you, thank you… Oh, he’s running away!”
Chen Fan, who had just moved, was stopped by Shen Daodao.
“Today my knife is broken, we’ll fight another day!”
Chen Fan waved his hand to leave, but Shen Daodao’s divine sense had completely locked him down.