fictionpage 166. The World Is Shocked By The First Place In The Competition Of All Races
166. The World Is Shocked By The First Place In The Competition Of All Races
Asura is one of the six realms. The independent Asura Dao is reincarnated from humans or gods. It has supernatural powers and human's seven emotions and six desires.
Asura is irritable and aggressive, brave and good at fighting, and has fought fiercely with God Devas many times.
Long Tian originally thought that Chen Fan's so-called title of King Shura was just a simple title.
He knew that Chen Fan had broken through the ninth level of the evil spirit tower and possessed almost unlimited murderous aura.
But judging from all the strengths Chen Fan has displayed so far, Chen Fan's strongest ultimate move is undoubtedly the power of thunder.
Summoned by Chen Fan, the Dao Shenlei descended from the sky endlessly, unleashing the power of a blow from the Jinping God.
This is the trick that Long Tian fears the most.
However, even with such a powerful ultimate move, Long Tian could resist it with the power of his golden dragon incarnation and the might of Xuanyuan Great Sword.
But what he didn't expect at all was that apart from the power of the Great Dao God of Thunder, Chen Fan also had a backhand!
Long Tian was tortured in the endless storm of killing intent, and his spirit was almost crushed to the point of collapse by Chen Fan's killing intent.
The real dragon protecting the body was also devoured by killing intent!
Losing the body-protecting real dragon, the thunder power of the Great Dao directly penetrated Long Tian!
"Ugh!!!"
Long Tian let out a scream, the whole body's zhenqi collapsed, his whole body was wrapped in thunder, and the power of divine thunder was continuously released.
The zhenqi around him was continuously released, trying to restore his body, but the power of the Dao Shenlei continued to erode, and the zhenqi just released was immediately dispersed by the thunder and lightning.
Long Tian couldn't use his strength at all, and his whole body was numb for a while.
But even so, Long Tian is still unwilling to give up!
He held the Xuanyuan Great Sword tightly in his hand, and the light of the great sword gradually dimmed at this moment.
"Chen Fan, I'm Long Tian, I haven't lost yet!"
Long Tian tried his best to expel the power of thunder from his body, but Chen Fan didn't give him any chance anymore.
With a big wave of his hand, Chen Fan ruthlessly lowered more Dao Shen Fu Li areas.
One after another, the power of the divine thunder continued to drop.
Constantly hitting Long Tian's body.
He waved the big sword indiscriminately, but his already weak body could not support him to continue fighting.
Countless divine thunders sent out destructive ripples, shaking the ground, Long Tian vomited blood.
Everyone watching the battle was terrified, Long Tian actually broke the defense!
And what is the terrifying bloody storm that Chen Fan is displaying now?
Soon, the onlookers felt a powerful murderous aura escaping.
"It's murderous intent, Chen Fan's Red Storm is made of murderous intent!"
Everyone retreated again and again, for fear of being involved in Chen Fan's murderous storm.
"Now it's Long Tian who is in danger! Is he really going to lose?"
Countless divine thunders pierced Long Tian's body one after another, and he has completely lost the qualification to fight Chen Fan!
Long Tian spewed out a large mouthful of blood again, his whole body was covered by thunder, and the murderous aura continued to erode his brain.
The Great Xuanyuan Sword fell from Long Tian's hand and flew horizontally.
With the big sword out of his hand, Long Tian finally realized that his doom was over.
In the bloody storm, Long Tian has gradually lost sight of his appearance.
His eyes became so heavy, looking at Shura in front of him, Long Tian could feel that his life was passing.
Is this Shura?
A wave of hatred emanated from Long Tian's heart.
Why!
Since I, Long Tian, have already broken through the realm of venerables, why can't I defeat Chen Fan who is in the realm of kings!
Since the human race already has me, Long Tian, why does a character like Chen Fan appear again!
A strong unwillingness, even remorse, filled Long Tian's whole body.
Under the double torture of electric current and murderous intent, Long Tian gradually closed his eyes.
No matter how many thunderbolts pierced through his body, Long Tian had no room to resist.
Under the lens of the camera, Chen Fan has basically declared victory, because Long Tian, who is facing Chen Fan, has completely lost his combat effectiveness after undergoing the baptism of countless lightning bolts.
"Friends in the audience, at the moment of victory and defeat, although I don't have a cultivation base to understand, it seems that Long Tian has already lost~!"
Shura's killing intent had already penetrated into Chen Fan's brain at this time, and now he was about to kill Long Tian right here!
If dozens of divine thunders were sent down again, Long Tian's body would be completely crushed!
At this moment, a divine consciousness emerged from Long Tian's Xuanyuan Great Sword, and with a flash of golden light, he escaped into the sea of bloody storm and thunder.
Chen Fan was startled, and immediately directed Dao Shenlei to strike down, and the Dao Shenlei struck the divine consciousness, but the divine thunder passed through and failed to split the divine consciousness.
The consciousness emits light and transforms into a portrait.
The golden light of the portrait shone, and a burst of dragon energy burst out.
Chen Fan immediately felt a huge coercion, and the phantom in front of him was undoubtedly a god!
Everyone was shocked, and someone recognized it—"It's the ancestor of the Long family!"
The Long family is a family of gods, blessed by gods!
The co-star slowly opened his eyes and measured Chen Fan.
Then the portrait said: "It turns out that Shura possessed him, no wonder he was able to imprison my descendants here."
"Sura, I am the god of the Dragon family. This son is the future of our family. Since you have already won, can you let him live?"
The will of Shura in Chen Fan's mind gradually faded away, and his personal will suddenly awakened.
Chen Fan opened his eyes, thinking that he was almost occupied by Shura!
Looking at the god in front of him again, he knew that this was the god of the Long family.
Although I can't understand Long Tian and had a feud with him, but as a human race, since I have won today, I might as well let him live.
If I really kill Long Tian here, not only will the Long family in the capital retaliate, but if I marry Ye Qingwan, the Ye family will also be implicated.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan nodded.
In an instant, the storm of killing intent dissipated in smoke, and the scurrying, filled with thunder, gradually calmed down.
The strong spectators around looked far and wide, and found that Chen Fan was making power.
"Looks like it's over!"
Everyone flew to the center of Dabi together, wanting to witness the final winner.
The golden statue dispersed, turned into a divine consciousness, and flew into Long Tian's brain.
Long Tian woke up in an instant.
"my body!"
Just as Long Tian came to his senses, he fell from the air and landed on the ground straight, making a violent noise.
When everyone arrived, they saw Chen Fan standing proudly between the sky and the earth, while Long Tian fell to the ground in a defeated image, with blood dripping from his mouth.
"Chen Fan won!"
The live broadcast of the photography has already spread everything, and all the human races know that at this moment,
Immediately, a line of characters appeared on the headlines of various platforms———Chen Fan defeated Long Tian and became the first person of Daqin's young generation!
"Long Tian actually lost!"
"The young master of the Long family, one of the four major families in the capital, Long Tian, unexpectedly lost to a person with no family background at all!"
"How on earth did Chen Fan get to this point!"
"King Shura is invincible!"
The whole world is shocked, Chen Fan, the king of Shura, has really done it now! The competition of all races, the absolute number one of the young generation of the Great Qin Kingdom!
"In the future, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop Chen Fan's progress."
"That's right, Chen Fan is now in the form of King Shura, what will he look like when he advances to the rank of Venerable in the future.
"As for the gods, that's even more unimaginable."
"I'm afraid the gods of all races can't sit still."
Just like that, Chen Fan defeated Long Tian, and Wanzu was shocked. The behind-the-scenes masters of Wanzu have already promoted Chen Fan from the 100th place in the assassination list to the 10th place!
In a secret place in the Forest of Ten Thousand Races, a god sent a divine sense to tell him to activate the divine weapon and assassinate Chen Fan.
Otherwise, this son will be a great disaster for the future of my myriad races!
Chen Fan defeated Long Tian, looking at Long Tian now, he no longer has the heart to fight, and only regards Long Tian as an ordinary human race.
But Long Tian didn't think so, the feeling of being penetrated by the power of the Dao Shenlei, the feeling of being taken away from the first place, all these made Long Zhou unacceptable.
He was so angry that he completely forgot whether he could survive, it was all in Chen Fan's thought.
"Chen Fan, wait for me, if you don't kill me today, you are telling me to take revenge on you!"
"I'm going back to the dragon's house now, and go to the Dragon Washing Pool to evolve again!"
"One day I will become a god, and I will definitely challenge again!"
Chen Fan didn't taunt Long Tian this time, he already had the pattern of being a fisherman.
What's more, even though he had a feud with Long Tian, at any rate Chen Fan felt that Long Tian was not considered a villain, and fighting him was also a frontal confrontation.
Chen Fan nodded to Long Tian seriously, and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you!"
Chen Fan didn't laugh at Long Tian, but even so, it sounded to Long Tian as if the strong were pitying the weak.
However, the current him has no strength to fight Chen Fan anymore, and there are countless wounds on his body. If it wasn't for the powerful dragon body brought by Hua Long Tian's talent, he would have been torn to pieces by the Dao Shenlei long ago.
With strong remorse and unwillingness, Long Tian turned around, pulled out his Xuanyuan Great Sword, and walked away tremblingly.
His back looks very lonely.
The Ye family, who were following the situation of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition, immediately got the news that Chen Fan had defeated Long Tian.
After seeing the live broadcast of Kyoto TV in their servant's lounge, a maid hurried across Erli and broke into (Zhao Zhao) Ye Qingwan's room.
"Miss Qingwan! Good news! Good news!"
Ye Qingwan heard the movement outside the door, got up and just opened the door, the maid just pushed the door.
The maid made an empty push and threw herself on Ye Qingwan's body, the two of them almost fell down.
The maid in the house quickly came over to help the two of them, and scolded: "Xiaoqing, why are you so reckless, you hit the young lady!"
The maid quickly knelt on the ground and said in a panic, "I'm sorry miss, I didn't know you were behind the door.
Ye Qing waved his hand and asked, "Xiaoqing, why are you so anxious?"
The maid knelt on the ground, looked up at Ye Qingwan, and said in surprise: "Miss, your ideal...
Before she finished speaking, the maid giggled.
The two maids next to each other looked at each other without speaking, and looked at Ye Qingwan very interestingly.
When Ye Qingwan heard this, he was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked: "You mean Chen Fan? Tell me quickly, what's wrong with Brother Fan?"
Ye Qingwan was very worried, afraid that something might happen to Chen Fan again.
The maid suppressed a smile, and said: "Miss, your brother Fan defeated Long Tian in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Clans Competition and won the first place among the young generation of the Great Qin Kingdom!"
This time not only Ye Qingwan, but also the two maids beside him were shocked.
Ye Qing clutched his heart, took two steps back, and sat on the chair.
Brother Fan! You really did it! What you promised, you did it!.