Signed in for ten years on Earth, I am invincible

Chapter 241 Demigod Mark
At this time, the red moon was hanging in the sky, the saints and the way of heaven were closely connected, and it was impossible to escape, so Jiang Fan finally relaxed.

"Hahaha!"

He let go of his heart and laughed wildly. These days, he has concealed his identity and hidden among the saints, and he is also under tremendous pressure.

Not only his own safety, but also the lives of hundreds of thousands of people on earth, all of which weighed on his heart.

More importantly, if these hundreds of holy priests are successful, the whole earth will probably fall.

At that time, he can only hide in the small world to survive, which is absolutely unacceptable to him.

Fortunately, after some planning, although thrilling, the goal was finally achieved.

Now, it's time to harvest...

"My great sages, you sacrificed so many earthlings to achieve yourself, I will sacrifice you today, and the cycle of karma, I think you have nothing to say!"

Jiang Fan laughed wantonly: "Wanhun Banner! Come out!"

A palm-sized black banner flew out of his body. It was seized from the old man of the Flying Spirit Tribe that day. It was unexpectedly a treasure, so Jiang Fan kept it for his own use.

The flag and flag changed in the wind, and after two or three breaths, it became wider than the door panel. The blood-red flagpole and the jet-black flag were filled with endless black light lingering around, giving off a gloomy atmosphere.

"Sage Tianma! What are you doing?"

Only then did the saints realize the urgency of the matter: "Sage Tianma! Stop! What do you want? Everything is easy to talk about."

Seeing that the flags and flags are dark and terrifying, and there are bloodthirsty and fierce lights flashing from time to time, it is not a good way to see it, and the saints can't help being anxious.

"Hahaha... a bunch of idiots!"

Ever since Tian Hongye found out that she was actually a human race, under the insanity, she was almost in a half-crazy state, but at this time she woke up.

She mocked at the corner of her mouth: "A group of idiots! Calling the Great Sage falsely, don't you realize that the person in front of you is not the Great Sage Tianma at all?"

"Hahaha! I said he was Jiang Fan, but you still don't believe me. It's too late to say anything now! A group of people with eyes but no eyes, death is not a pity!"

Tian Hongye had already broken the jar, and immediately vomited obscenities, pouring blood on the heads of all the great saints.

"Bad maid! How dare you bully me like this?"

"Jiang Fan? Is the Great Sage Tianma really Jiang Fan in disguise?"

"Jiang Fan! You let me go? I have lived for millions of years and collected countless treasures. As long as you let me go, I am willing to share half of my treasures with you!" This is the ancestor of the Xuangui clan begging for mercy, It's not the same person as the confident one before.

"Everyone! You treat my compatriots on earth as livestock, and sacrifice at will. If the way is different, we will not conspire with each other. Today, I will return the body in the same way!" Jiang Fan sneered, and the words made no difference. Yu admitted that he was Jiang Fan.

It's really Jiang Fan! ! !
Tian Hongye's expression was suffocated, she didn't expect this person to admit her identity, but it's a pity that Baisheng is trapped by the way of heaven at this time, and it's useless to be exposed.

Jian Qianxin next to him was also inexplicably shocked, his face completely lost all color. He had heard of Jiang Fan's name a long time ago, but he didn't expect that this person was more daring and crazy than the rumors said.

He actually sneaked into the gathering place of Baisheng alone, and wanted to plot against him, and he succeeded.

Such a heart, so capable, is really appalling!
The key is that Jiang Fan is cruel and ruthless, and never leaves a life in the face of the enemy. He feels that he is doomed today.

"Thousand Soul Banner! Devour!"

The two-foot-high flag turned suddenly, forming a pitch-black vortex. The vortex spun rapidly, producing a heaven-swallowing suction force and setting off an endless gust of wind.

Jiang Fan's cultivation has already reached the perfection of the Great Sage. Even if he uses the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art to devour these Great Sages, it will be a waste. Apart from getting some information, it will not help his cultivation by half.

But the Wanhun Banner is different. This treasure has a mysterious origin. If Jiang Fan can refine these hundreds of Great Saints, holding this banner, Jiang Fan has the confidence to face the demigod powerhouse.

Now that the vitality of the world is rapidly recovering, and many ancient secret realms have been opened, there may be demigods coming, Jiang Fan must be prepared in advance.

"Jiang Fan! It's really Jiang Fan! It's over, it's over..."

"Jiang Fan, I surrender. Please spare my life, I am willing to be your slave!"

"Jiang Fan, do you dare to kill me? My ancestor of the dragon clan is not easy to mess with. The supernatural power of a demigod is far beyond your imagination. If you hurt me a little today, I will have all the people on earth buried with me in the future!"

Knowing that it was really Jiang Fan, the faces of all the Great Sages changed drastically. Let alone this Jiang Fan, they had heard of the name of beheading the Great Sage.

Now faced with a life-and-death crisis, they respond in different ways.

Some scolded, some threatened, and many people were begging for mercy.

As great saints, they have a long lifespan. Many of them can live for thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years. How could they be willing to die just like that?
"I must not fall into such a situation!"

Seeing many great sages bowing their knees, Jiang Fan felt emotional, these people are all respected and ancestors, which one is not the one who commands, and is extremely noble?

At this time, for the sake of life, he had to please and beg for mercy, lost the dignity of the great sage, and also abandoned the heart of martial arts.

It can be said that these people who please and beg for mercy just now probably have the same level of cultivation in this life. Unless there is a big change, these people will never be able to improve again.

Jiang Fan would never allow himself to fall into such a situation, lose his martial arts, and live like a walking dead, is he still himself?
With a firm mind, he put his hands together, crossed his fingers, and made a handprint, urging the Nishenluan ritual.

Wanhun Banner also vibrated to cooperate.

Buzz!

The power of endless swallowing burst out, swallowing a great sage, and refining it in a few breaths.

A golden starlight also appeared on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which was extremely dazzling, and it flickered for a while before completely quieting down, which completely fused the great sage.

Jiang Fan glanced with his spiritual sense and could find a great saint's soul wandering in it, but this soul could not find him, and from now on he would recognize Jiang Fan as his master.

"Jiang Fan actually wants to use me to make treasures?"

All the great sages were shaken, and after being sacrificed to become spirits of treasures, they will serve Jiang Fan wholeheartedly and become Jiang Fan's soul slaves. How can they accept this?
"Jiang Fan! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

There is a great sage who encourages his whole body to cultivate, and even wants to blew himself up, but it is a pity that under the influence of heaven, he actually helped him stabilize his breath, making him unable to even blew himself up!
"Jiang Fan! Don't be crazy! Today I will show you the background of the Dragon Clan!"

Long Tianlei smiled bitterly, his eyes were extremely cold.

He was extremely talented among the dragon clan, and he was favored by the demigods of the dragon clan, and was given the mark of the demigod.

It was an extremely urgent moment, and he detonated the demigod mark without hesitation.

With a bang.

Long Tianlei laughed wantonly: "Hahaha...Jiang Fan! Die! You can never imagine the majesty of a demigod! You are an ignorant native, after all, your vision is too small. I don't know how deep the heritage of our ancient race is. If you provoke me, you are asking for your own death!"

(End of this chapter)