Chapter nine hundred and ninety first domineering
Wang Fan punched this time, and the two ancestor kings who were flying suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis.
The great sign of danger was swallowed towards them like a devil's abyss.
They couldn't help but roar, and tried their best to activate their mana to speed up the escape.
Bang! Bang!
No use!
The void beside the two ancestor kings suddenly exploded, and a fierce and powerful force rushes out of it, suppressing it like a sacred mountain, smashing the two Saint-level powerhouses into a ball of flesh.
At this point, all seven ancestor kings fell!
[The host kills the eight god generals, Ancestor King, and obtains a collapse value of 60,000 points.]
[The host kills the original lake ancestor king and obtains a collapse value of 20,000 points.]
[The host kills the Blood Phoenix Mountain Ancestor King and obtains a collapse value of 20,000 points.]
[Remaining collapse value: 2688545]
"In the world of the sky, I can use my full strength without any restraint." Wang Fan burst out with all his strength for the first time, and felt an indescribable pleasure.
The Taoist power in the body flows faster and faster, and it faintly intersects with some inexplicable existence between heaven and earth.
The two seemed to be communicating, and circles of light burst out from Wang Fan's body. A series of divine rings that seemed to exist and appear and appear faintly, dazzling and unconsciously, making people unable to look directly behind his head.
It took a long time, long time.
The light slowly dissipated, and Wang Fan returned to his ordinary appearance again. He sat on the blue Qilin, descended from the sky, and landed in front of the remaining ancient army of descendants of the eight gods.
"It's so terrifying..." All the soldiers of the ancient clan army were shocked and retreated, one by one.
Not only were the ancient tribes of the eight tribes afraid, but even the other mountain masters of the ancient tribes watching, even the heads of the human tribes, felt a thrill of heart and thrilling in their hearts.
Meeting is even better than being famous!
When they heard that Wang Fan killed Prince Tian, Yuangu and Huangxu Dao with one force, they still felt that the rumors were a bit exaggerated, and they thought that no matter how powerful Wang Fan was, he was just a genius.
In today's golden age, the bloodlines of the ancient emperors are frequently emerging, and various holy bodies are emerging one after another. A young man who is a little ignorant of the heavens is just like this. Maybe he will be silent after a while.
But Wang Fan's performance today really shocked them.
Seeing him with his own eyes as if he killed a chicken or a dog, killing seven ancestor kings of the ancient clan with one move. With such invincible posture and unscrupulousness, they seemed to see the rise of the future human emperor in front of them.
A strong sense of threat was born from the hearts of the ancient creatures.
"Why do you have to kill all the saints of the human race?" At this time, an ancient clan ancestor king stood up and said coldly.
"Who are you?" Wang Fan sat on the blue unicorn, turned his head and looked at the ancestor king, with a little confused tone.
"I am..." The ancestor king wanted to say something.
"Baby, please turn around!"
Wang Fan recited a sentence lightly.
The purple-gold red gourd still floating in the sky instantly dropped a white light, turning into a cold flying knife, slashing at the ancestor king.
Puff!
The head of the ancestor king flew up instantly, and the soul escaped and wanted to escape. As a result, a sword energy flashed by, and the soul was immediately shattered.
Both body and spirit are destroyed!
A saint-level powerful man of the ancient clan died and disappeared. In his dead body, a terrifying and powerful vitality dissipated into the world. The holy soldier fell into the dust with a "pop" sound, and kept wailing.
Buzzing!
The masterless holy soldiers kept wailing, but no one dared to go forward to pick it up.
Because the murderer who killed the master of the holy soldier was still standing aside.
"I actually want to say that I don't even know who you are, why do you want to block my way?" Wang Fan said lightly.
There is silence between heaven and earth.
Everyone held their breath and could hardly believe their ears.
Just because the ancient saint blocked the way, he killed the other party!
Too arrogant and too domineering!
But among the human race who saw this scene, some people were filled with tears in their eyes, and their chests seemed to be filled with blood boiling and turbulent!
"This is my human powerhouse!"
"As the emperor, is my human race finally going to produce another emperor?"
Wang Fan drove the unicorn and slowly came to the front of the ancient clan army, looking at groups of ancient clan creatures.
This group of ancient creatures is as large as 100,000, each of them is elite. The weakest soldiers are all innate levels, not to mention those generals who have reached the level of human immortals and earth immortals.
There are also some existences in the realm of celestial immortals hidden.
However, these ancient tribes in the celestial fairy realm were afraid of Wang Fan's fierce power and did not dare to stand up.
"You all listened, there are only two roads in front of you now!"
Wang Fan suddenly shouted loudly, the Taoist power burst out, the sky shook violently, the clouds were lined up, the earth was shaking, as if the earth dragon turned over.
The strong aura of the shouting sound was already trembling, and the onlookers could not control their bodies and kept retreating.
"The first way is to become my subordinate, and you will no longer be the eight gods of the Immortal Emperor." Wang Fan said in a deep voice.
He finally had a slight kindness and did not make the decision to slaughter them all.
Even if these ancient tribes are coming in a fierce manner, they plan to destroy Qingxia City.
After all, they also have to obey the orders of the ancestor king of their clan. If the ancestor king has orders, they have to obey.
Moreover, the army of ten thousand ancient tribes can provide endless labor and the power of faith. Wang Fan obtained the secret technique of faith that he deduced from the Yangshen world. Due to the lack of a believer base, he has never been able to practice smoothly.
Now that these ancient creatures have them, you can try them out.
"The second way is to send you to meet your ancestors, or to send you to meet the Immortal Emperor."
Wang Fan's tone was extremely cold, as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
However, the murderous intent in his tone caused the temperature of the entire world to drop.
Some people with insufficient cultivation even gritted their teeth, trembling, and couldn't bear it and fainted.
"Human saint, do you want to cause chaos in all races? You just need to conquer the descendants of these eight gods and generals, but I am afraid that you can't do it!" Another ancestor king from the lineage of the Immortal Emperor fought and said coldly.
He was wearing a golden divine armor, flowing endless glory, and mysterious Taoist marks wrapped around the armor, releasing an extremely terrifying aura.
This is a divine armor that surpasses the holy level. The material is extremely precious. It is Phoenix Blood Gold. According to legend, the blood of the real phoenix flows on the stone material. The divine gold nurtured in it is one level lower than the immortal gold that casts the Emperor's divine weapon.
Such a divine armor can even withstand the attack after the recovery of the Emperor's magic weapon!
This is also the confidence that this ancestor king dares to stand up.
Otherwise, facing the purple gold divine gourd hanging high in the sky, it would be like seeking death.
Chapter completed!