Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“Boom!”

A roar like the earth was shattering resounded throughout the world, and a dazzling light burst out from the collision between the Battle Ax of Despair and the Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations. The despair that covered the sky was forcibly torn apart by the pure and vast sword intent, and the holy power of the Tao stirred. The catastrophic force surged, turning the entire void into a land of destruction.

The sky and the earth roared incessantly, the void collapsed for thousands of miles, and endless long black cracks opened in the sky. The layers of wind, thunder and fire in the endless heights of the Xuankong world were blasted open huge holes, revealing the deep and endless starry sky.

The brilliance of the Despair Battle Ax dimmed quickly, and the god returned to silence before it was completely burned, looking like his holy power was greatly lost.

Under Jiang Chen’s sword, Great Sage Fan Tian had already touched the threshold of the quasi-emperor.

If he is given dozens or even hundreds of years of opportunity to recuperate, he might really have a chance to reach the quasi-emperor realm.

It’s a pity that his lifespan has been deprived of more than ten thousand years, and his energy and spirit are no longer at their peak. At this time, he is still facing Jiang Chen’s killing sword. Let alone the impact of the quasi-emperor realm, even if he wants to survive, it is impossible. .

Most of the foundation of the Great Sage in Fan Tian’s body was burned, and all the origins of the Holy Way were shattered. Knowing that he would never be able to recover, he looked at the incoming Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword and roared unwillingly: “Jiang Chen…”

“puff!”

The Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations passed through the center of Great Sage Fan Tian’s eyebrows, and the power of the Tribulation mixed with the sword’s intent instantly penetrated into every inch of his blood, bones and soul.

The pupils of the Great Sage Fan Tian were dilated, and his consciousness fell into eternal silence. The holy body turned into dust with the wind and disappeared between the heaven and the earth. Only the word “Jiang Chen” wailing before his death still echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Death and destruction!

There was a rain of blood between the heaven and the earth, and there was a faint sound of low whimpering. It was the resonance and vibration caused by the broken avenue in Fan Tian’s body returning to the heaven and the earth, as if the whole world was grieving for his fall.

Ji Wudao looked dumbfounded. The Great Sage, who even the Ji family could only look up to during its heyday, was buried in the hands of the master. The master was becoming more and more unpredictable!

Many of the ancestors of gods in the six holy places of the Xuankong World who had not yet evacuated were dumbfounded. Although they had long known that Jiang Chen was super powerful, they never thought that he was so strong!

For tens of thousands of years, Great Sage Fan Tian has been the most powerful being in the Xuan Kong World, but he was killed by Jiang Chen with a sword, which made everyone feel like they were in a dream.

“Boom!”

There were roars from the location of the Fan family of the imperial clan in the southwest of the Xuankong world. An ancient bronze cauldron, covering the sky and the sun, appeared on the sky. It had three legs and two ears and a round belly. The gods in it had revived, and there were people who seemed to be real around them. The prototype of the supreme rule of fantasy is churning endlessly.

Quasi-emperor’s soldiers, Fan Congding!

This Quasi-Emperor Soldier sensed the life and death crisis of the Great Sage Fan Tian and automatically revived. However, it was too far away and did not really recover until the death of the Great Sage Fan Tian.

Perhaps it sensed the fall of the Great Sage Fan Tian, ​​or sensed some kind of crisis, Fan Congding automatically revived and dropped wisps of quasi-emperor pressure, firmly guarding the entire Fan family of the imperial clan.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Fan Cong Ding in the distance, with a look of interest in his eyes. He put away the many treasures of the Great Sage Fan Tian, ​​raised his hand and waved a piece of divine flower to cover Ji Wudao, and said calmly: “Let’s go, my master will take you to visit the Fan family of the Imperial Clan.”

As Jiang Chen’s words fell, the two figures disappeared between heaven and earth.

The Fan family of the imperial family is located in the southwest of the Xuankong world, with a territory of thousands of miles, hundreds of sacred mountains and ancient peaks, rivers and lakes like chess pieces, and quasi-emperor soldiers Fan Congding guarding the foundation all year round. The aura is as dense as the sea, just like a fairyland.

Jiang Chen’s figure suddenly appeared outside the mountain gate of the Fan family of the imperial clan. Ji Wudao recovered from the shock of the fall of the Great Sage Fan Tian. He looked at the Fan Congding in the void with fear and said hesitantly: “Master, the Fan family of the imperial clan is a true quasi-emperor clan, protected by quasi-emperor soldiers. Isn’t it too early for us to come here now?”

Billions of luck runes flashed across Jiang Chen’s eyes, and he said casually: “Don’t worry, the quasi-emperor of the Fan family has fallen for many years, and the Fan family of the imperial family only has one quasi-emperor weapon left. Since Come here, let’s solve it easily.”

At this moment, a huge holy power came from the depths of the Fan family of the imperial clan, and an old voice rang out: “Jiang Chen, it was our fault to kill the Ji family of the Holy Dao. Ancestor Fan Tian has already paid for this.” At the cost of our lives! In addition, we are willing to offer the Holy Weapon Void Mirror obtained from the Ji family, and also offer a million kilograms of divine marrow, hoping that this matter can be solved! How about it?”

This is a saint, Saint Fan Yue.

Jiang Chen’s Golden Eyes of Luck had long been sensed. The Imperial Fan family had long since declined, leaving only the Great Sage Fan Tian and Fan Yue, who lived less than three thousand years.

The saint, as well as the other three quasi-sages and dozens of ancestors of gods, are far from being able to compare with the peak quasi-emperor lineage.

Moreover, the Fan family of the imperial clan never expected the defeat of the Fantian Great Saint Society. Not a single genius disciple had escaped. At this time, they were all blocked in their lair by Jiang Chen.

“No! The reincarnation of cause and effect brings unfavorable retribution. Today, your imperial clan, the Fan family, deserves to be destroyed!” Jiang Chen responded indifferently.

He came here to help Ji Wudao settle his knot. He would not let go of the Fan family because of the Ji family’s holy weapons and millions of kilograms of divine marrow.

“Hmph! If that’s the case, let’s learn from your master’s clever tricks!”

Saint Fan Yue roared angrily, turned into a stream of light and shot straight into the sky. Standing high in the sky, he looked like a white-haired old man.

The man gently opened his palm, and the Fanlong Ding, which covered the sky and sun, quickly shrank, and finally turned into a three-inch bronze tripod, which landed in the palm of Saint Fan Yue.

Threads of the prototype of the Supreme Rules escaped from the Fan Cage Cauldron, wrapping Saint Fan Yue within it.

The destiny power of the entire Fan family of the imperial clan was burning crazily. In order to block Jiang Chen, Saint Fan Yue activated the Fan Cage Cauldron regardless of the cost, and was always prepared to deal with Jiang Chen’s thunderous strike.

The entire imperial clan’s elders and disciples of the Fan family were all terrified. They all heard the wailing before death and knew that Great Sage Fan Tian had died an untimely death.

But now, the powerful enemy who killed the great sage Fan Tian actually reached outside the Fan family of the imperial clan in an instant. Fan Congding and Fan Yue sage revived at all costs but still had no confidence to stop this person, making everyone feel an unprecedented feeling. I had some anxiety.

“Deprived of longevity!”

Jiang Chen came here just to kill people and destroy the religion. At this time, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and directly deprived Saint Fan Yue of his life span.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, the Fan Cage Cauldron in Saint Fan Yue’s hand bloomed with dazzling fairy light, and prototypes of the supreme rules like dragons and phoenixes flew out, instantly condensing into an ancient and ruined cage, shrouding Saint Fan Yue.

At the same time, ancient and mysterious formations lit up in the Void, Sacred Mountains, Great Lakes and other areas of the Fan family of the Imperial clan, exuding terrifying quasi-emperor pressure. It was astonishing that the quasi-emperor-level mountain-protecting formation had revived.