socalfunplaces Chapter 542
Chapter 542
"Who?!!"
Hundreds of thousands of spectators were immediately shocked by the momentum of the person on the stage.
Gazing far away,
They found that the person who rushed onto the stage was the fourth priest who was furious and lost his beloved son.
The fourth priest released his terrifying soul power to gather the broken meat and bones scattered on the ground by Huang Yan, but the blood and flesh splashed farther away could not be found.
The audience couldn't help but sigh.
Before the start of this competition, Huang Yan and the female gun god of the Yang family were hailed as the strongest two people. There would definitely be a shocking decisive battle, and countless spectators were looking forward to it.
Unexpectedly, even the female gun god was not encountered. This strongest genius who was known as the twin god-level martial spirit was beaten into pieces by Luo Fanchen, who came from a mountain village.
"Alas..."
The third prince Jun Moxiao sighed, his fat mouth smacked, his small eyes stared straight at the four priests' gathered pieces of meat, and his mouth was drooling.
"What a waste!"
"It's all in vain."
"You're going to die anyway, why not give this prince a bite?"
When he saw Luo Fanchen step down, he wanted to rush up and lick the floor, eat Huang Yan, and refine him directly. Although after he devoured the second prince, he merged with his own talent and was already invincible.
But he didn't mind being stronger, so that it would be easier to devour Luo Fanchen in the team competition.
But Jun Moxiao was not stupid, and he restrained his instinctive desire to devour.
It didn't matter if he devoured Jun Zhantian, even if he beat him up and his methods were cruel, it was just a family matter. After all, the White Tiger Empire has always been the main force of brotherly aggression, and outsiders can't say anything.
But if he couldn't hold back now, and rushed up to eat Huang Yan in excitement,
then even the White Tiger Emperor couldn't protect him.
All the big guys would take the opportunity to attack and guide public opinion to kill him directly.
"Slurp——"
"Damn, I'm so greedy!"
Jun Moxiao's eyes flickered, saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, he wiped his mouth with his fat hand, glanced in the direction of Luo Fanchen, his eyes exuding desire.
"When my father announces the secret of the three strange things in the Black Blood Domain, this prince will have the opportunity to devour this greedy Luo monster without anyone noticing."
The fourth priest's eyes were full of bloodshot,
he gathered all the broken meat and bones of Huang Yan together, glared at Luo Fanchen in the audience, and showed a cruel smile: "Luo Fanchen."
"Don't think you won!"
"You should regret not burning my son to ashes!"
"Watch it!"
"Today, I will let you, a country boy, open your eyes."
Everyone's heart trembled, what did the fourth priest mean by this?
Could Huang Yan be resurrected?
Luo Fanchen, who was standing in the audience, remained calm as he looked at the smug and ferocious Fourth Priest. A playful and teasing arc appeared on his lips, as if he had expected many things.
"Burn to ashes?"
"Okay,"
"This prosperous age is as you wish."
Luo Fanchen raised his arm, rubbed his fingertips, and snapped his fingers elegantly.
With a crisp "pop" sound,
the bones and broken flesh of Huang Yan, which were constantly gathering towards the Fourth Priest, suddenly erupted with blood-red fire, as if they had long been dormant in the other party's flesh and bones, and only erupted now.
The Fourth Priest trembled all over, his ferocious face solidified, and he was petrified in an instant.
He stretched out his arm in the next breath, and burst out a heart-breaking and bleeding piercing cry:
"No!!!"
"Huang'er!"
"My Huang'er!!"
He rushed forward quickly, bursting out with terrifying soul power, trying to dispel the fire.
But this blood-red fire burned from the inside out,
and it ignited in different small pieces of meat, burning through and charring them in an instant.
Ashes fell all over the ground, and the blood stains on the ground turned into black charred.
"Ah!!"
Even if the four priests were strong enough to easily crush the newly promoted extraordinary, they were caught off guard by Luo Fanchen's plan and could only attack in vain and eat ashes.
"Puff--"
The four priests were furious, and blood spurted out of their mouths, splashing into the void.
"Damn it!"
"I want you to die!"
"Hmph."
Emperor Weiyang snorted coldly, and the bright and dazzling soul power protected the whole audience.
Yang Jinghong looked envious: "You are blatantly protecting your child. I am so envious that I cry."
"This strong backing is beautiful and cool, much better than rebelling against your father!"
With someone's backing, you have nothing to fear.
Luo Fanchen sighed and said, "The deceased is gone, please accept my condolences."
"Since it's too much trouble for you to pick it up, I will burn it for you. No need to thank me."
"Puff--"
The fourth minister was so angry that his lungs were almost broken by coughing, and the blood he coughed out dyed his beard red.
"You..."
"You!"
Luo Fanchen sneered repeatedly.
After experiencing Jun Wuhui's resurrection, he has developed a good habitHabit.
Beating someone not only requires breaking him to pieces, but also burning him to ashes.
Who knows if these four priests are the traitors of the Blood Demon Cult.
It's just that Huang Yan's flesh and bones have always been protected by a special golden light, and he has been secretly controlling the fire of karma to burn inside the other's broken body.
It wasn't until the four priests provoked him that Luo Fanchen exploded and killed the person.
Hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were stunned to watch this scene.
They had to sigh that it was wonderful.
Who would have thought that Luo Fanchen would not only blow up Huang Yan's head, but also his body.
Blowing up his body would be fine, but he actually left the means of fire of karma in the broken flesh?
Directly give the four priests a last critical hit on the heart.
"Fuck, it's okay to have strength, but he also has brains?"
"I'm not afraid of the monster's strength, I'm afraid that he is not only stronger than you, but also better at plotting against people than you!"
"This is too much!!"
Lin Dingtian's eyes lit up, his heart was excited, and his hands were shaking.
Old Six!
He was right.
This kid is the real top-level Old Six.
The successor of the mantle! !
Lin Dingtian smiled and his face suddenly froze.
The successor of the mantle is bad enough,
but his two little cotton-padded jackets are likely to be worn by this kid.
"Ah!"
"It hurts so much!!"
Xiao Fengxian, Shi Potian, Huang Ning'er, including Meimei, the participating geniuses, saw Luo Fanchen's move, and each of them had a special fluctuation in their hearts.
Fear...
Amazing...
Lihentian, Guan Zizai and other enemies felt their scalps tighten and their backs chilled.
Jun Moxiao stared and said, "Damn it, Lao Liuzhidao has met his match."
"This kid is not easy to plan."
The Fourth Priest used his powerful cultivation to disperse the karmic fire, holding the collected ashes that were burned inside and out by Huang Yan, his palms trembled, and his Yin Jiu eyes stared at Luo Fanchen, full of hatred.
"Hate!"
"I hate it so much!!"
"I regret not killing you in the mountain village that day!"
While the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience were terrified,
Thinking that the Fourth Priest had met Luo Fanchen a long time ago, it seemed that an unpleasant story had happened.
Luo Fanchen shook his head unsatisfiedly,
According to his personality, if possible, he didn't even want to leave his ashes to the other party.
The Fourth Priest looked down at his son's ashes, bit his lip, and looked ferocious and hesitant. His trembling hands and body revealed how much he was struggling inside.
He raised his hand and condensed a sharp red filament of flame.
The filament swung and cut towards the left arm.
"Swish--"
The left arm was cut off at the root, the incision was smooth, and the high temperature instantly burned the wound. During the whole process, the Fourth Priest gritted his teeth and did not make any cry of pain.
Hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience exclaimed, and I don't know how many people covered their mouths in fear.
"He..."
"What is he doing?"
"Self-mutilation?"
"Is he mad at Luo Fanchen?"
King Tianwu's eyes also jumped, and he said in shock: "What is this old thing doing? Chaofan cut off one arm, and his combat effectiveness will be weakened by at least 30%."
"Even because of his defective body, I am afraid that he will never be able to break through to a higher level in the future."
The Fourth Priest grabbed the severed old arm,
endured the severed pain, looked at Huang Yan's ashes, his eyes shook, and trembled:
"Huang'er, Dad can give you the first life!"
"I can also give you the second time!!"
"What?"
"What nonsense is he talking about!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard the voice, and stared at the Fourth Priest.
"Bang!"
The fourth priest crushed his arm ruthlessly.
The hot and pure extraordinary blood and bones were ground by the terrifying soul power and quickly covered the ashes.
At the same time, the flesh and blood of the fourth priest's heart were shattered, and a blazing light burst out. A miniature golden holy sword flew out and hovered above the ashes mixed with blood plasma.
The void vibrated, emitting divine fluctuations.
The aura of the holy sword made Di Weiyang frown, and the pupils of Lin Dingtian and other sect masters shrank, and they all shouted in astonishment: "Artifact??"
"These four priests actually have this artifact in their hands??"
The golden holy sword vibrated, emitting a blazing golden light, which spread to the ashes.
The ashes filled with death were suddenly activated and golden light spots emerged.
Luo Fanchen frowned and recognized these light spots.
In the previous battle, Huang Yan was able to resist the flames of hell, relying on these pale golden lights.
So it was from the remains of the gods?
"Shua shua!!"
The golden light spots gathered together and formed a faint spiritual shadow. Everyone present was shocked and trembling. It was Huang Yan's appearance.
The ashes melted into the plasma and bones that exploded from the left arm of the four priests. Under the influence of the mini holy sword, the plasma kept wriggling and evolved into a human form.
But it never took shape.
The gums of the four priests were oozing blood, and they hated
Like a ghost from hell, staring at Luo Fanchen's position,
If the other party hadn't burned his son to ashes, Huang Yan's own flesh and blood would have been enough to reunite, so why would he have to cut off one arm to gather the bones and blood for resurrection.
Now he has no hope of further improvement,
his combat power has declined, and he may even face demotion.
Moreover, Huang Yan was burned too thoroughly, and one arm of a supernatural strongman seemed not enough to reshape his body. The fourth priest gritted his teeth and cut the red silk thread to the root of his thigh.
"Swish--"
The whole thigh was broken at the root, the wound was charred, and it exploded in an instant.
All the bones and blood fed back to the blood man who was blessed by the holy sword and squirmed into shape.
"Miracle!"
"A true miracle!"
The audience's scalp was numb. They didn't expect that there was such a terrifying resurrection method in the world. This was not something they could touch at their level.
They couldn't imagine that the fourth priest, who had always been selfish, was so selfless to his son.
Everyone knows that the top masters of the Temple of Light retreated to the Worship Hall in order to break through to the realm of gods one day.
The four worshippers' move was tantamount to giving up their lifelong dream of becoming gods.
In exchange for their son's chance of survival.
The White Tiger Emperor shook his head and sneered, while the Blue Dragon Emperor sneered.
The little turtle, the nine-colored bird, and all the sect masters were all startled.
They couldn't help but look at Luo Fanchen below the stage.
If this boy hadn't been calculating,
the four worshippers would never have been forced to the point of breaking their arms and legs.
Ming Tianqi grinned, almost going crazy.
"This kid has forced the four worshippers to this point, and he is still shaking his head and sighing?"
"What are you dissatisfied with?"
Luo Fanchen sighed inwardly,
but he noticed that the female pope had no intention of stopping him, so he didn't say anything.
As if he was worried about Luo Fanchen's state of mind, the Pope Leng Yu suddenly heard his voice.
"Don't feel sorry, you did a good job."
"The fourth priest's broken arm is destined to fall in realm, which is more valuable than killing Huang Yan."
Luo Fanchen's heart warmed up, and his eyes were fixed on the strange scene on the stage.
Whatever,
If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time.
See you in the team competition.
It's a good opportunity to see if there is a chance to devour the Great Sun Candlelight Martial Spirit.
The mere Candlelight is naturally not as good as Qinglian and Zulong.
I just want to merge with Junior Sister Yingyue to see the effect.
A blessing in disguise.
If other people hear it, they will definitely roll their eyes:
"Brother, don't be Versailles, you know the blessing in disguise."
"Puff——"
The holy sword on the stage shone with holy light, and the fourth priest spurted blood, and his breath declined. Under the watchful eyes of the public, the loss was too great, and he directly fell in realm.
He didn't care at all,
He stared at the golden spirit body merging with the blood man who had condensed into a human form.
The blood man was less than 1.5 meters tall, but there was no way, his bones and blood were not enough.
The moment the golden soul merged with the blood man, the golden holy sword penetrated into the blood man's brow.
"Resurrection, my Huang'er!"
"Boom!"
On the stage, golden light surged, sweeping the entire venue...