Chapter 413: Chapter 413: The One-Man War God Demon (First Update)
Everyone stared blankly at the tall, slender man in mid-air, his expression cool and detached.
Because everything had happened too fast, within the span of a breath, both a deity and a demon were blasted away.
At this moment, the members of some intelligence agencies trembled in shock and exclaimed, “It’s him! He is the real Xue An!”
This statement was like pouring a bucket of cold water into a boiling pot of oil, causing a violent commotion.
“It really is him! He actually came!”
“Holy shit, the Son of Light and a member of the Blood Clan were taken down by his two punches? That’s freaking awesome!”
“It seems we all underestimated him!”
These were exclamations of surprise and admiration.
But there were still many with serious expressions on their faces, thinking that things would not be that simple.
Indeed.
From the huge, person-shaped pit on the ground, a strong holy light began to rise, and then the Son of Light surged out, his face flushed with rage.
The ancestor of the Blood Clan, whose head had been smashed, regrew a head at a speed visible to the naked eye, then looked at Xue An with a face full of murderous intent.
One black and one white.
The two great heads of light and darkness emitted a heaven-shaking aura, even causing the sky to change color.
Seeing such might, those who had just started to harbor hope for Xue Ansheng all shut their mouths.
Yet, even in such a situation, Xue An stood with his hands behind his back, showing no signs of panic; instead, he tilted his head downward and gave a slight smile to the members of the Dark Council.
Then he turned to look at Fan Mengxue, who was in a daze, and shook his head helplessly. “Such a silly girl!”
Xue An had been leisurely heading this way with An Yan, but halfway there he heard the news that the Holy Nation of Light had already started fighting.
At that moment, Xue An was slightly startled, not knowing who had started fighting.
But when he asked, he found out it was supposedly himself?
This was simply laughable!
After all, he had not yet arrived at the Holy Nation of Light!
With thoughts racing, Xue An quickly thought of a possibility: someone was impersonating him and battling the Son of Light and the Blood Clan ancestor.
Whoever it was, such actions were clearly meant to help him.
In his urgency, Xue An immediately flew over and ultimately rescued the people of the Dark Council at the last moment.
At the same time, he confirmed his guess; indeed, someone had been impersonating him.
And that someone was Fan Mengxue.
Xue An’s calling her a silly girl made Fan Mengxue lower her head, unsure of how to face Xue An.
At this moment, the Son of Light said with a sinister tone, “Xue An?”
“That’s right! It’s me!” Xue An lifted his head, looking at the Son of Light and said indifferently.
“Heh, you do have some skills, I have not gone to all this trouble for nothing!” said the Son of Light, his expression fierce and vicious.
As a Divine Child, he had never had anyone dare to punch him away directly as Xue An did.
This aroused an endless killing intent in the Son of Light.
Xue An, however, ignored his bravado and instead turned his gaze toward the Blood Clan ancestor, his eyes gradually brightening.
At this moment, the Blood Clan ancestor was equally filled with rage.
But there was also fear in his heart.
This Xue An was indeed not ordinary; he had actually managed to smash his head with a single punch.
But upon feeling Xue An’s gaze, he looked up and couldn’t help but tremble.
Xue An’s look was downright evil.
It was as if… he was looking at a priceless treasure!
Irritated and embarrassed, the Blood Clan ancestor said, “What are you looking at?”
The corners of Xue An’s mouth turned upward, revealing a hint of a smile, “I’ve always had my suspicions, but today, I finally confirmed them—you of the Blood Clan indeed have a connection with the Blood Demon!”
“So what if we do?” responded the Blood Clan ancestor in a cold voice.
“Not at all, I just find it a bit interesting!” Xue An’s face was full of excitement.
He thought that since the Blood Clan is the offspring of the Blood Demon, then couldn’t the Blood Demon also condense Blood Pearls?
This was a major discovery!
In the future, when traveling across The Multiverse, he should first capture and refine the Blood Demon clan!
Xue An was pondering in his heart.
The Son of Light could no longer contain his anger, and at the same time, he was somewhat wary of Xue An, so he decided to make the first move.
“The glory of the supreme deity!” the Son of Light called out coldly.
Beams of holy light soared into the sky, then transformed into a gigantic Sword of Light, slashing straight towards Xue An.
The immense strength of this Sword Qi made everyone on the square, including the church leaders and the many spectators, utterly shocked, with the more timid even kneeling on the ground.
Only the people from the Dark Council remained unfazed.
Because a figure stood in front of them.
Xue An stood with his hands behind his back, tilting his head to look at the descending Sword of Light, and he chuckled lightly, “At best, a High-Grade Divine Spirit dares to falsely claim the title of supreme deity!”
Though his voice wasn’t loud, it sounded like thunder in the ears of the Son of Light.
“Blasphemer, to denigrate my father deity, die!”
The power of the Sword of Light grew stronger by a third.
At that moment, the Sword of Light had already reached in front of Xue An.
Compared to the magnificent and immense Giant Sword, Xue An’s figure seemed so slender.
But even so, Xue An stood proudly and then slowly extended a hand.
To be precise, it was a finger, which he directly placed against the tip of the incoming Sword of Light.
This scene made many believe Xue An had gone mad.
How could a physical body possibly withstand such a Sword of Light?
Let alone with just a finger.
The Son of Light showed a look of ecstasy, for his father deity had told him clearly that once he killed Xue An and obliterated his soul, he would be granted a divine position!
But at that very moment, a scene that left everyone agape occurred.
No matter how formidable the Giant Sword’s force was, it simply couldn’t advance in the presence of Xue An’s finger.
It was as if a mightily powerful wave had encountered an unbreakable dike.
However, the propelling force of the Sword of Light was so strong that although its tip was hindered, its rear still pushed forward crazily.
Crack!
Starting from the tip, the Sword of Light began to fracture inch by inch, then piled up in front of Xue An’s finger.
In the end, it even turned into a pool of Sword of Light fragments.
The Son of Light’s mouth hung wide open.
And just with the force of a single finger, he had shattered the Sword of Light.
This physical strength was too immense!
Then Xue An slowly turned his head to look at him and spoke indifferently, “Do you think you’re the only one who can wield a sword?”
As he spoke, countless sword lights appeared, instantly forming a Supreme Giant Sword several times larger than the Sword of Light from just before.
Then, with Sword Control, Xue An swung out ferociously and coldly said, “Take this sword!”
Boom!
This sword struck directly above the Son of Light’s head.
It was like whack-a-mole, as it hammered the Son of Light from mid-air back into the ground.
After that, Xue An waved his hand, and the Giant Sword rushed toward Asmodeus, the Blood Ancestor.
Asmodeus trembled all over, transforming into a beam of light in an attempt to dodge the sword.
But alas, the Giant Sword was so enormous that it was like a wall; Asmodeus couldn’t dodge at all and was also slammed into the ground.