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Name:Everlasting Sovereign Author:
Slaughter, endless slaughter, it was either you or me.

Escaping for his life, continuously fleeing for his life was the only thing Xuan Hao could do. No matter where Lin Fan was, Xuan Hao would definitely not be able to leave thirty meters away. He would only be able to find a safe place thirty meters away.

In this world, there was no kinship, no love, no friendship, only murder.

A merciless slaughter.

Death happened every second of the day. Slaughter occurred every second of every moment. If it wasn't for you killing others, you would have been killed. There was no other result.

In just an hour, Lin Fan had completed his goal of killing ten people.

In fact, these people had all been sent to kill Lin Fan. In the end, they were all killed by Lin Fan, and the Martial Cultivator that died at his hands, had realms ranging from Early Period of Clear Stage to Early Period of Spiritual Emptiness Stage. In short, no one was able to block Lin Fan's fist, and all of them died in a single blow.

This was a world of slaughter. There was no battle, only slaughter. One must kill every single person in this world.

When he was killing the ten people, the image in his mind flickered, indicating whether he should leave the twenty-seventh floor, or continue to the next target, the complete Hundred Men Decapitation, if it was Xuan Hao, he would choose to leave this place without thinking. For example, the person before him, he did not want to stay here even a second longer.

Lin Fan's choice was to continue completing the Hundred Men Decapitation.

If it wasn't for the generous rewards, then to others, it would be filled with temptation. To Lin Fan, it would be nothing more than a pile of trash.

When Lin Fan had finished chopping ten people, several tens had already died in Xiu Mie's hands. This fellow, was no doubt an executioner, he was a proud Shura Clan, he was a cold-blooded and emotionless Shura Clan, in his eyes, other than Lin Fan, everything else could be killed.

Without any scruples, he released his hand to kill.

Shura Clan Battle Body were strong to begin with. Perhaps, Shura Road existed for the sake of Shura Clan and was used by them to temper their Battle Body. The advantage of Shura Clan was completely displayed in their bodies.

Xiu Mie was like a blood-soaked god of death, constantly reaping the lives of others.

Very quickly, a few experts noticed Xiu Mie. They wanted to join hands to eliminate this threat while attacking Xiu Mie together, but the result was very tragic. Even if the three of them worked together, they still wouldn't be his match, and would be killed by Xiu Mie under the blade.

Xuan Hao couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment, "Damn, this bastard is so powerful!"

Xiu Mie was so powerful, maybe he had the confidence to defeat Xiu Mie before this, but now, after seeing Xiu Mie's strength, after the slaughter, there was a trace of fear in his heart. This person was extremely dangerous, there was only killing in his eyes.

At this time, Qian Yue had also completed his own decimation.

In the midst of the massacre, Qian Yue's killing intent was also aroused. Before this, the feeling Qian Yue gave others was that he was gentle and refined, with a temperament very similar to that of a scholar.

But at that moment, Qian Yue's Spirit Qi was tainted with a trace of killing intent.

To tell others that he, Qian Yue, had killed before, and it was not just one person, but one's killing intent.

This was the only way for the Martial Cultivator to walk the path of a strong Ranker. The path of a strong Ranker must be filled with countless corpses, and one must learn to kill.

Without hesitation, like Lin Fan, Qian Yue chose to continue walking, and finished the Hundred Men Decapitation.

Xuan Hao roared in his heart, leave one for me, let me finish killing all ten of you, you guys play with me, I don't want to stay here and escape, it's too dangerous, this is not a place I should be.

However, no one could hear what Xuan Hao was thinking, no matter where the rules were.

From the moment he had entered the End of Heaven, it could be said to be the most miserable experience of Xuan Hao's life. Since he was selected by Tian Jizi to be his disciple, he had led a carefree life, with smooth sailing and no one daring to offend him. But now, in these past few months, he had been hunted down several times, and almost killed.

The entire 27th floor was filled with the scent of blood, and the ground was dyed blood-red.

"Kill!"

Before this, he had always been the one taking action passively. He only took action because others came to kill him, and that was why he took the initiative to kill them. Now, Lin Fan finally took action.

His opponent, his Peak Universe Stage, had his true qi suppressed, so the strength he could unleash was not even close to his Clear Stage.

His armor shattered and his sword broke into pieces. The pieces scattered on the ground. His fist hit his heart and the power spread into his internal organs.

Puff.

He spat out a mouthful of blood. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes as he fell to the ground.

The grey imprint had been swallowed up while Lin Fan was slaying a person. There was no pity in his eyes, no denial, only ruthlessness. It was the only way to survive after slaughtering the entire world.

"Break!"

With a loud roar, he clenched his right fist and struck out with it. The wind created by his punch created layers of ripples. His fist was as hard as steel, causing the other party's steel rod to bend downwards, and his fist landed squarely on his body.

Another person fell under Lin Fan's fist, and his cultivation was at the Peak Spiritual Emptiness Stage realm.

There was no true qi, only close combat. This was the time to show one's fighting instincts. This was a real fight. Only in this kind of battle would one be able to continuously improve themselves.

One punch after another.

One fell, then another.

The number of Martial Cultivator that died at Lin Fan's hands continued to increase, and was already more than half a hundred. Just at this moment, Lin Fan's mind flashed with a sense of danger.

Sword light flashed, and the three-foot-long sword pierced towards Lin Fan's chest.

This sword was actually a Heaven-grade Divine Weapon. This person had a Heaven-grade Divine Weapon in his hands at such a young age, he was definitely not a disciple of the Sects of the Eastern Continent. Lin Fan's body was strong, but he did not dare to use a Heaven-grade Divine Weapon to defend against it.

The youth coldly said, "Brat, you're not bad. I'll use you as an offering to my Hundred Men Decapitation."

"Hundred Men Decapitation!"

Lin Fan was startled, in such a short period of time, he had completed Hundred Men Decapitation, his strength was self-evident, extremely powerful, and the sense of danger he felt just now, was coming from him.

After looking at it for a while, he could not help but nod his head.

This person was definitely not more than thirty years old. Even with the Face Setting Pill, he could maintain his appearance, but the arrogance in his eyes could not be hidden, and there was also the arrogance that only young people could have. This person was definitely not too old, reaching the Peak Spiritual Emptiness Stage at such an age meant that he was a Peerless Genius.

As expected, the young talents of Sky Martial Continent could not be compared to their East Continent.

If any one of them were to jump out like this, they would be able to instantly kill all the geniuses in the East Continent. Even the Empire's disciples, who had the strongest talent, would only have their Universe Stage;

"Interesting," Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a trace of a smile.

"I have observed you for a long time. Your fist force is very strong, your strength is strong, and you have the qualifications to be the Hundred Souls under Dongfang Xuri's sword to worship my Hundred Men Decapitation," Dongfang Xuri said coldly.

What was pride? This was pride.

Dongfang Xuri had already completed his ninety-nine slashes, as long as he killed one more person, he would be able to complete his Hundred Men Decapitation s, but he did not do that. To him, using ordinary human blood as an offering to his Hundred Men Decapitation was an insult, and only geniuses with powerful strength would be qualified to be his one hundred opponent.

As for the others, they didn't even have the qualifications to die at his hands.

Who is he? He was the heaven's pride level expert of the Four Ancient Families. Dongfang Xuri, the Peerless Genius that the God Leading Stage Ancestor said had the most hope of breaking through to the God Leading Stage within a thousand years, this was his pride.

It was this pride that had made him set his sights on Lin Fan.

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Your words are very interesting, I assume you are the heaven favored son of Four Ancient Families! Being able to cultivate to such a level of strength at this age is quite impressive! "

Lin Fan was a little unable to endure Lin Fan's words. This kind of tone, was clearly what the elders had said to the younger generation.

"Sou!"

The divine sword in his hand released a sound, pointed straight at Lin Fan. The divine sword was smooth and emitted a cold light, even though it had killed ninety-nine people, it did not leave a trace of blood on it. This was a true divine sword.

"As the hundredth person to die in my hands, you have the right to let me know your name!"

Lin Fan scolded in his heart. You have to have a limit to how much you can f * cking pretend, you can't continue acting this way, you will be struck by lightning. Can you restrain yourself?

Angry, Lin Fan was angry, his uncle could not tolerate this anymore.

"Thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Fists, Heavenly Astral Fist!"

Without a trace of true qi, with the strength of his fleshly body, he unleashed a ferocious punch, aiming straight for Dongfang Xuri's middle door. Looking at the incoming fist, Dongfang Xuri had a confident smile on his face the entire time.

"Good timing!"

Accompanied by a whistling sound, the long sword in his hand drew out a sword flower and stabbed out.

Dongfang Xuri was indeed worthy of being a Dongfang Family Peerless Genius. With this strike, he had already touched the edge of the path of the sword and began to break away from the foundation of sword moves.

He understood the sword, but Lin Fan understood the sword even better than him.

The trajectory of the sword was already known to Lin Fan. He turned his body and struck the sword with his fist, blocking the sword, and with a twist of his body, the power passed from his leg all the way to his waist and to his left hand. The power condensed at one finger, and the finger that was broken in gold and stone was pointed straight at Dongfang Xuri's throat.

"What?!"

Dongfang Xuri was startled, he turned the sword in his right hand, the sword hilt at his throat.

His right leg retreated half a step, dodging Lin Fan's sharp attack, holding onto his sword with both of his hands, he stabbed forward, instantly entering the realm of Amalgamation of Man And Sword, his sword releasing 10 feet long light sword qi.

Under the situation where his Qi was sealed, the sword could actually release sword beams, it was truly worthy of being a Heaven Level Divine Weapon.

The sword beam arrived in the blink of an eye and stabbed at Lin Fan's chest, causing Lin Fan's body to react instantly. He leaned backwards, and the sword beam brushed past his chest and stabbed forward.

With his right foot stomping on the ground, the force rebounded and he was forced to take a few steps back.