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Chapter 300 This is….. Heavenly calamity?

Just in the nick of time.

Deep in the ancestral land of the Spirit Clan.

“Boom!”

Suddenly.

A terrifying breath rushed out, as if it could run through the ancient and modern future, the vast heavens and all worlds, a supreme existence finally came out~.

“Boom!”

The heavenly dome shattered.

A thin palm, holding a dragon-headed crutch, at the other end of time and space, as if crossing the limitation of time and space, suddenly smashed on the head of the golden lion.

This crutch is too powerful and terrifying, and at the moment it appears, it absorbs the light between heaven and earth, and only itself becomes the only one.

Like a pillar of heaven across the sky, crushing everything, accompanied by the harmony of the avenue, hanging down thousands of strands of divine rules.

Each divine rule is like a divine golden chain, each of which can cut off a strong person in the life and death realm, and even the divine palace realm, and now all converge on the dragon head crutch.

One can imagine how terrifying this blow really is.

“Boom!”

An earth-shaking bang was heard.

The golden lion that originally swallowed mountains and rivers, under this crutch, did not have any power to resist, and after letting out a wail, it exploded into a heavenly god.

A shadow of a saint is just a shadow.

In the face of a real saint, there is still too much missing.

The golden lion disappeared, everyone in the spirit race breathed a sigh of relief, and then everyone became excited.

Many people even knelt down on the spot and began to shout: “Junior greets the ancestor!”

“Junior greets the ancestor!”

“Junior greets the Great Elder!”

The deafening sound converged and turned into an ocean, shaking the starry sky, and reverberating in all directions, as if the four poles of heaven and earth were moving together.

“Tread! Trample! Tread!”

Heavy footsteps came.

In the shouts that shook the sky, an old man with snow-white hair stepped into the void, his body was sloppy, his figure was thin, and his loose clothes shrouded his thin body, appearing extremely wide.

Though.

He didn’t exude any pressing aura.

But Jiang Taixuan and Xiao Fan all understood that this person was the saint of the Spirit Clan.

To be precise.

He is one of the Spirit Race saints.

They would not naively think that among the great spirit race, there was only such a saint supporting the table.

The old man staggered forward, he walked very slowly, but every step fell, the void within a radius of thousands of miles was shaken, like an immortal god, stepping on his throne.

The eyes of everyone in the Spirit Race fell on the old man, and their eyes were extremely hot.

The Great Elder came forward, even if Xiao Fan had the means against the sky, this time he was also dead and lifeless, the only thing that worried them was what would be done with them after the Great Elder killed Xiao Fan and the two.

After all.

Xiao Fan and Jiang Taixuan are the strongest in the Divine Palace Realm.

But just like that, the two of them broke into the ancestral land of the Spirit Clan, and caused the entire Spirit Clan to suffer huge losses, if it weren’t for the Great Elder to come forward, just that piece of rune paper.

I’m afraid it will be able to destroy half of the Spirit Ancestral Land.

“Xiao Fan?”

The Great Elder stood on the void, condescending, looking down at Xiao Fan, there was no emotion in the old eyes, and he slowly spoke: “Child, you have grown up.”

In this sentence, there is an inexplicable hint of gentleness.

It was as if he was not facing the enemies of the Spirit Clan, but his own children and nephews, and he was an elder who cared for his juniors.

“The blessing of the Toling clan, I am lucky to live until now.”

Xiao Fan spoke coldly, he looked up at the Great Elder of the Spirit Clan, with a cold killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

“You can have today, the old man is very pleased, now that you have not fallen, but have come to this point today, you may as well let go of the hatred of the past.”

The Great Elder of the Spirit Race smiled gently, disapproving, and continued: “The old man can be the master, and the Spirit Race does not pursue anything today and in the past.”

“Great Elder…!”

The old man just finished speaking.

Among the people of the Spirit Clan, there was an elder who wanted to speak.

The Great Elder’s words were too strange, you must know that their Spirit Clan, in order to deal with Xiao Fan, had fallen too many strong people.

In the Divine Palace Realm alone, there are no less than a dozen of them.

And.

The fall of the saint not long ago, in the final analysis, also has an inseparable relationship with Xiao Fan, after all, without Xiao Fan’s existence, their spirit race would not be against Li Xun at all.

But today’s words of the Great Elder of the Spirit Race will wipe out everything in the past.

As people of the spirit race, they can’t swallow this breath no matter what.

…

Even though.

They knew that Xiao Fan’s talent was terrifying, and they couldn’t do it.

“Haha!”

Xiao Fan seemed to have heard a big joke, laughed loudly, and the depths of his eyes were full of cold color, and said coldly: “Do I still want to thank you for your grace of not killing?”

First the immortal essence was extracted, and then it was hunted down and killed for several years, and each time it was close to death, if it were not for his own extraordinary creation, now the grave grass would have been three feet tall.

But now, the words of the Great Elder of the Spirit Race not only did not think that the Spirit Race had done something wrong, but were more like a kind of charity.

Seem….

If the Spirit Race does not pursue everything in the past, it should be grateful to Dade.

To know.

You are the victims!…

“Old thing, I will kill you in the future!”

Xiao Fan drank coldly.

His hair splashed, he shot quickly, simple and direct, a punch with a huge force, opened and closed and hit up, the wild waves swept out, and the position of the hundred miles of void shook.

“What a dare!”

“How dare he!”

“Kill yourself!”

Seeing Xiao Fan take the initiative, the people of the Spirit Race were furious, but they did not step forward to help, but they all looked at the dead.

Xiao Fan made a move against others, and they might help out.

But now it’s different.

The object of Xiao Fan’s attack was a saint!

Just like an ant, waving its claws at a dragon, isn’t this looking for its own death?

“The old man thinks that you have good qualifications, and I wanted you to be the first follower of Chen’er, but you disappointed the old man too much.”

The Great Elder of the Spirit Clan shook his head.

There seems to be a trace of regret in the voice.

He raised his hand slightly, a supreme majesty, penetrating the clouds, across the firmament, almost can collapse the Heavenly Emperor, as if the whole world can’t contain him, everything is going to be destroyed.

“Since you are obsessed, then hit the road.”

Words fall.

The old man’s palm pressed down, like a mountain, and the horror was extreme.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was about to be strangled to death.

The Great Elder of the Spirit Race suddenly dispersed all his divine powers, and suddenly raised his hand to look at the sky, revealing some stunned colors in the depths of his pupils.

“This is….. Heavenly calamity?”

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