C883 Blood Explosion
"It's over. The power contained in this halberd is at least at the second level Deity stage. No one in the entire Sacred Martial City can withstand it."2
"Although that brat is a peerless genius, it's a pity …"
"Sigh …" "The power of this spear strike can tear that child into pieces in an instant …"
When the Ji Clan saw this scene, they all trembled in fear and couldn't help but sigh for Ye Xiaofan.
If such a talented person was given some time to grow, then another Divinity Expert would appear in the Western Regions. Unfortunately, this genius would turn into ashes.
"It's all this little bastard's fault. If it wasn't for him, General Slayer wouldn't have come out!"
"If it wasn't for the fact that he ate the Soul Symbol and angered the Patriarch, such a thing wouldn't have happened."
"All of this was caused by this little bastard."
Su Balong's men had faces full of resentment. They looked coldly at Ye Xiaofan's figure and wished for nothing more than for Ye Xiaofan to die. No one would pity Ye Xiaofan.
If not for Ye Xiaofan, they would have been able to split the fortune from Su Family with Su Balong and then join the Demon Lord to obtain great power.
However, all of this was because of Ye Xiaofan. It caused Wu Tie's death and shattered their dreams.
"Shua!"
In front of everyone's eyes, the halberd shining with a red light was held in General Slayer's hand and stabbed forward. The twenty-meter distance was completely ignored as the long spear accurately pierced into Ye Xiaofan's chest.
"Boom!"
The terrifying power exploded in an instant, and the blood like Qi flow instantly engulfed the four directions, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes, and their entire Su Family were instantly razed to the ground. The enormous northern city gate was no exception, and was also turned into ruins.
The warriors in the north gate had no time to escape. They were pressed down under the rubble one by one.
The terrifying airflow swept out again, and in just two breaths of time, half of Sacred Martial City had been razed to the ground.
Under such a terrifying attack, no one thought that Ye Xiaofan would survive. The remaining might of this attack had razed half of the city to the ground, so how could Ye Xiaofan, a level seven Incarnation, survive?
"Ding dong!"
"The Divine Martial Talent has been successfully activated. All injuries are immune to it. At the same time, the user has comprehended the technique displayed by the opponent."
"Congratulations to the Host for comprehending a cultivation technique (Blood Explosion, high-grade Desolate Art, condensing one's endless killing aura, compressing it to the limit, instantly exploding it, causing terrifying damage)."
Ye Xiaofan was unharmed within the cloud of dust. His body flashed with a golden light and the system's notification rang in his head.
"Lie down. Sh * t, the Divine Martial Talent was actually used up.
"No, I have to hurry and break the technique. Oh right, fire escape isn't commonly used, I'll just break this apart."
Ye Xiaofan's expression was calm, and he panicked a few times as he quickly released Fire Escape Blaze Tribulation.
"Ding dong!"
"Congratulations Host for disintegrating Fire Escape • Blaze Tribulation, you have obtained 100,000 disintegration points!"
The moment the system's voice rang out, Ye Xiaofan exchanged the 100,000 points for two rank 6 Talisman-Dollars.
"Hmm? "He actually didn't die?"
General Slayer retracted his spear. Through the dust that filled the sky, his scarlet eyes saw Ye Xiaofan's unharmed appearance. His heart was shocked for a moment.
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