Chapter 972 hatred
The two people who had been frightened for a long time finally officially stood in front of each other for the first time.
Both sides wanted to kill each other first and then quickly, but at this moment, the two of them were not in a hurry to take action.
Han Xu needed time to adjust his breath. Although the Witch God had been seriously injured and lost the Witch God Temple, his realm was still higher than Han Xu.
The Witch God needs time to recover as much as possible. He knows that Han Xu on the opposite side is no longer the ant that can be killed with just one finger. Since the other party is standing in front of him, he must have the capital to compete with him.
He has already regarded Han Xu as an opponent who can threaten him.
"I didn't expect you to be able to come to the Three Thousand World in such a short time. If I had known this, you would have spent some effort to kill you when you were in the lower world." The Witch God looked at Han Xu and said, his tone was sincere, because he really regretted it.
If Han Xu could have killed him earlier, he would still be the top god in Ksitigarbha world with infinite glory.
"You should indeed regret it." Han Xu said, "But your cause and effect are deep. Today, either you die or I die."
"Just because of you, how long have you been to the Three Thousand Worlds? Have you broken through the realm of a great god?" said the Witch God, "Even if I am seriously injured, I am still the sixth level god. What are you fighting with me?"
When he talked about it, his expression became crazy, his divine power fluctuated violently, layers of black apertures rose from under his feet, and then exploded around like lightning.
However, just as his momentum was about to gather to the peak, Han Xu drew his sword.
A sword light was like a meteor that cut through the night sky, the divine sword was like lightning, and the sword energy was scattered, and it took the head of the witch god.
Feeling Han Xu's divine power fluctuations, the Witch God's face changed. Han Xu's realm had actually reached the level of the fifth level of the great god, which was simply incredible.
"Fifth level of heaven!" The Witch God took out a magical staff, which was the magical artifact he used on weekdays.
The divine power of the Ksitigarbha world was emitted from the divine staff, and it was intertwined with Han Xu's sword energy, which was wiped out and finally annihilated at the same time.
Han Xu and the Witch God were both surprised. Han Xu's surprise was that the Witch God was already seriously injured and could burst out with such powerful power. The Witch God's surprise was that Han Xu could resist his sixth level with the fifth level of heaven.
Although he was seriously injured, there was a gap between each level of the divine realm that was difficult to cross. Normally, even if the Witch God was seriously injured, he should still have an overwhelming advantage against the fifth level of the cultivator.
Because after the divine realm, every time you upgrade to the realm, the essence of divine power will change, becoming more condensed and stronger, and the more rule power it contains.
But Han Xu's sword energy gave the Witch God the feeling was no less than that of the ordinary Sixth Heaven God.
Things like weak and strong are common in small worlds, but they are almost impossible to happen in three thousand worlds.
The reason why Han Xu can do this is because his martial arts and divine power are extremely special. According to Han Xu's own guess, his divine power under his strongest state should not belong to any realm in the Eight Divine Realm.
But this is his biggest secret and his biggest trump card. It must not be easily exposed until the critical moment.
Feeling the threat brought by Han Xu, the Witch God knew that he could not be careless, otherwise he would have to lose it here. So his divine power was fully opened, and the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm spread out through the witch sword in his hand and immediately spread around.
For a moment, Han Xu felt all kinds of negative and cold auras pouring towards him, wanting to get into his body.
Once you are in the body by the divine power of the Ksitigarbha Realm, you will fall into endless fear and pain, and less than 30% of the tenth strength can be used.
Han Xu held the Ziwei Divine Sword tightly, and the dazzling sword energy split all obstacles, and broke out a path in the divine power of Ksitigarbha Realm like thick ink.
His body movement was at its peak. The Witch God felt a gust of wind passing by, and his heart was yelling in his heart.
When he realized something was wrong, Han Xu was already standing behind him. He still kept stabbing forward and gently dripped a string of blood beads from the flat Ziwei Divine Sword.
The blood beads fell to the ground, and it sounded so harsh in this quiet space. The Witch God seemed to hear the sound of his life passing.
The memories of this life were quickly replayed in my mind. The little boy who was bullied in the small world finally grew into a cold-blooded and ruthless demon. Along the way, he could not count the blood stained with his hands.
He once heard many enemies who died at his hands say that one day he would be punished. He didn't believe it before, but today he couldn't help but believe it.
Wu Jiu's retribution came, that is, the fifth-level god who grew from an ant in the small world in just a few years, to a fifth-level god who could kill him beyond the level, Han Xu.
The Witch God wanted to say something, but Han Xu turned around and handed a piece. The Witch God Zhi saw the sword light of the Ziwei Divine Sword passing by. From the sword blade of the Divine Sword, he saw his unwilling eyes.
Then, his world turned black.
Han Xu watched the witch god's head fall to the ground, rolled for a few circles and stopped weakly. He stretched out his hand and the divine power surged out. The witch god's body and head turned into powder in Han Xu's divine power.
At this point, this mountain that has been pressing on Han Xu's head since the beginning of the small world was finally destroyed by him. After the Witch God died, I believe that no one else would try to destroy the Three Realms.
The rest is the battle between Han Xu and the three thousand world powerhouses about the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Master. This matter only involves individuals and will not involve the small world.
So, watching the witch god disappear in front of him, Han Xu finally breathed a long sigh, and from then on he had no worries.
Of course, Han Xu put away the long staff in the witch god's hand. After all, it was also a magic weapon used by a top sixth-level god. Naturally, there is no need to mention the quality, and occasionally you have to feed the system some good things.
Han Xu's previous calculations were extremely important to be able to successfully kill the Witch God this time. If the other three great gods had not fought with the Witch God first and broke his Witch God's Temple, it would be difficult for Han Xu to kill the Witch God, and he might even suffer losses on the powerful magical artifact of the Witch God Temple.
Moreover, after being seriously injured, the Witch God was unable to fully display his strength, so when he was finally killed by Han Xu, he showed such unwilling eyes.
Although there was no people around, the noise caused by the fight just now was still a bit big, and I was afraid that I could feel it thousands of miles away, so Han Xu did not plan to stay.
But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and looked behind him vigilantly.
Bai Tao's figure appeared from the darkness, and he said with a grin, "I found you, Han Xu."
Chapter completed!