Lin Feng opened and closed widely, roaring with the perfect power of the divine realm. His attacks were extremely ruthless, and every blow was aimed at Su Fan's fatal spot.
The same goes for Ling Xiao and Leng Zhe, who no longer have any reservations.
They have all shown true fire. They are all the strongest men who are only one step away from the extraordinary. If they are not extraordinary, they are the top strong men.
But now, they all set out to kill a dying Su Fan, but they still failed to capture him!
This is simply a shame!
At the same time, they also felt an extremely terrible threat from Su Fan. The scene where the leader of the Japanese Alliance was defeated by Su Fan just now was engraved in their hearts. If they could not kill Su Fan while he was seriously injured and dying today, it would be even more difficult in the future. Got it!
No matter which angle you look at, Su Fan must die, and so must the King of the North, Zhou Tianqiong!
"Don't hold anything back, don't give this young marshal from the north any chance! Kill!"
The other divine realms also took action one after another.
The pressure of the nine gods was extremely terrifying, but Su Fan clenched his fist with one hand and the northern sword with the other, and continued to fight. The blood on his eyelids was almost drained.
"Little guy, activate the Qiankun Cauldron and smash out a way out!"
Suddenly, Aunt Xue's voice sounded urgently.
"Aunt Xue, I haven't reached the divine realm now. Doesn't it mean I can't activate the Qiankun Cauldron?"
Su Fan said doubtfully.
"You forgot that Aunt Xue is the weapon spirit of the Qiankun Cauldron. If I say you can, you can! Hurry up, otherwise, you will really die here. When the time comes, Auntie will not be able to save you, a life-hungry lunatic."
Aunt Xue's voice was full of worry.
"I see!"
Su Fan swallowed a mouthful of blood, his consciousness condensed, and merged with the Qiankun Cauldron in the divine sea.
In an instant, Su Fan felt a terrifying pressure from heaven, causing his divine sea to generate countless thunder and tsunamis. This power seemed to completely destroy it.
But at the critical moment, a gentle force appeared to withstand the pressure of heaven for Su Fan.
"Is this Aunt Xue's power?"
Su Fan had some doubts in his heart, but this was not the time to think about it.
In an instant, Leng Zhe, the leader of the Eagle Alliance, had arrived directly in front of Su Fan, condensing a shock beam that completely covered Su Fan. The power of the Divine Realm was rising rapidly, and murderous intent was rampant.
Three seconds later, Leng Zhe's voice was full of killing intent: "Northern Marshal Su Beiming, if you don't die today, you will definitely become our enemy. Maybe you can shine in this world, but unfortunately, You are going to die. Since you are dead, then everything is over. You, Su Beiming, are just our defeated generals, go to hell!"
boom! Leng Zhe fired out the impact beam, completely covering Su Fan and blocking all of Su Fan's escape routes.
At the same time, Lin Feng and others also took action one after another, fearing that Su Fan would not die and would make up for it.
Death enveloped Su Fan.
The power of the Nine Divine Realm came with a bang, but Su Fan's expression became even colder, and he shouted angrily: "I have a Universe Cauldron that can shake the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars!"
A bright black-red light burst out from the center of Su Fan's eyebrows, piercing Leng Zhe and others so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
The Qiankun Cauldron flew out from the center of Su Fan's eyebrows, quickly spun, and became huge. The cauldron released an aura of vicissitudes of life, a condensation of ancient and invincible power.
With a bang, the Qiankun Cauldron crashed forward with an air of coldness.
Click! Click!
Almost instantly, whether it was Leng Zhe's death shock wave or the divine power of Lin Feng and others, the moment they came into contact with the power of the Qiankun Cauldron, they all shattered and were crushed into ashes in an instant.
Puff puff puff puff!
Without exception, Leng Zhe, Lin Feng and other nine gods vomited blood, their bodies trembled violently, and flew out one by one. The wounds on their bodies continued to expand, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and then they hit the ground heavily, Chi He didn't stand up for a long time.
In just one breath, the Qiankun Cauldron stopped rotating, then quickly shrank and returned to Su Fan's divine sea, becoming extremely quiet, as if nothing had happened.
Even Su Fan swallowed his saliva at this time. Looking at Lin Feng and others lying in a pool of blood, he had a deeper understanding of the power of the Qiankun Cauldron.
Just now, the Qiankun Cauldron seemed not to be able to use even a drop of its power.
"Aunt Xue, the Qiankun Cauldron is too terrifying..."
Su Fan called Aunt Xue.
But what surprised Su Fan was that Aunt Xue didn't respond.
After a while, Aunt Xue's weak voice rang out: "You brat, my aunt has suffered a lot because of you. If you didn't give her a few more perfect physiques, you would be sorry for her efforts!"
"Aunt Xue, are you injured?"
Su Fan's heart tightened.
"You think the power of the Qiankun Cauldron is so useful. Forget it. Remember, you owe this to your aunt. Go back to Beijing City quickly. Your current state is no different from death. If you don't recover well, you will die. The end is near, and the life of the King of the North you saved may not be saved either!"
Aunt Xue's voice was low, with a hint of pain.
This pain made Su Fan feel a pain in his heart.
"Don't feel guilty. Just remember how good your aunt is. Let's go. If it's a little later, you may not be able to leave."
Aunt Xue's voice was very soft and she felt extremely tired.
Su Fan nodded, ran the Xing Zi Jue, and rushed towards the Northern City with Zhou Tianqiong, the King of the North, on his back.
After Su Fan left, Lin Feng and others struggled to get up from the ground, with fear on their faces.
The force just now was like a giant crushing an ant to death.
And they are the ants!
"Who is this Su Beiming! What happened to that power just now...!"
Lin Feng coughed up a mouthful of blood, his expression constantly changing.
"No matter what, Beijing City must be attacked and pursued!"
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, having an extremely uneasy premonition in his heart.
"Yes, Su Beiming and Zhou Tianqiong cannot be allowed to return to Beijing City, no matter whether they can survive or not!"
Leng Zhe roared angrily and was the first to pursue him!
The sky became gloomy, but there were still vultures flying in the sky.
In the northern city, a defensive formation has been constructed. Every heartstring of Li Tang, Zhou Yunhai and others is tense, waiting for a miracle.
"Young Marshal, you must live! Marshal, you must live!"
"For God's sake, just open your eyes!"
Everyone is praying!
At this moment, the vultures hovering in the sky seemed to sense some danger and fled away.
The thunder qi machine tore open the sky.
"It's the young marshal! The young marshal Su Beiming is back!"
Young Tang Chaoyang cried with joy!
"Quick, open the defensive formation, everyone prepares for battle! If there are pursuers, we must protect the young commander at the risk of our lives!"
Li Tang held the northern sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death at any time.
