The injury was too severe. He had never been so severely injured since he entered the path of cultivation.

Although the Tongtian Cauldron blocked the direct attack of the Holy Sword of the Sun, the overwhelming offensive power it contained was still acted upon by the counterattacking Tongtian Cauldron.

"puff."

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and from his back, a beating heart and more than half of his lungs could be seen.

"Well done! Killed in seconds. Such a despicable person will die too cheaply."

Mo Yan roared angrily.

Under his nose, this adopted son almost died.

"Father." Lin Fan called out weakly. Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and in just a moment, he came behind Lin Fan. He stretched out one hand, and emerald green flames ignited and covered Lin Fan's injured area.

, Lin Fan's bloody wound healed at an extremely strange speed.

"Fire of vitality." Yao Nun breathed a sigh of relief. Mo Yan actually used such a method, thinking that Lin Fan was safe.

His eyes became cold and cold: "The little Medicine God deserves to die. No one is allowed to retaliate. If he violates this, he will be expelled from the Medicine Clan, no matter who he is."

"It's true that he deserves to die. If Lin Fan hadn't done it, I wouldn't be able to tolerate him. It would be a waste of breath for such trash to live in this world." Mo Yan said coldly.

He looked down at the three people who had just attacked him, suddenly grinned, and said grimly: "You guys just wanted my son to die at the hands of the little medicine god, right?"

Yao Nong's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Mo..."

But it was too late, Mo Yan seemed to move, and three snapping sounds came from three different directions, while Benxu's figure, which had faded for a moment, actually solidified, and he looked at Yaonun: "

I have killed three of them. If you, the Yao Clan, are unhappy, you can start a war with me, father and son."

He spoke so coldly, showing no mercy. Yao Nong looked embarrassed, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The little medicine god deserves to die, and so do the three virtual magic masters who stopped Mo Yan from trying to save Lin Fan. Since they are all worthy of death, why bother causing more trouble?

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that my lineage has been silent for too long. In front of us, you dare to kill the princess of my lineage, haha... haha... Okay, very good, old nineteen

What a good descendant he has taught..."

Suddenly, an aura that was no less than Mo Yan's came from an extremely distant place. Everyone saw that from far away in the sky, there was a scorching sun coming all the way, with murderous intent.

"No, ancestor, please spare my life."

But it was useless. The strong men who did not show up directly killed all the weak magic masters of the Little Medicine God's lineage here. They also did not show any mercy and directly crushed them to death.

"If Old Nineteen is dissatisfied, you can ask him to come to me and stay with me at any time."

This person still didn't come forward, just spoke coldly, Yao Nong felt helpless, but this kind of thing was indispensable. The little Medicine God was recognized as the next generation clan leader, and he had long developed the self-centeredness of that lineage. Now the little Medicine God is dead.

, then, people of their lineage should indeed be suppressed and killed, otherwise, there will be many twists and turns.

Everyone was shocked, that was a powerful person with virtual magic, but he was killed instantly. A dozen or so powerful people with virtual magic were destroyed like this without even generating bubbles.

Moreover, whether it was Mo Yan or a strong person who did not appear at all, the strong person who killed the virtual method did not cause any abnormal phenomena.

Lin Fan looked at it in shock. Although they were strong men in the same realm, the gap in strength seemed to be even greater. Is it true that the higher the realm, the greater the gap in strength?

He knows that the most important thing in the Soul Refining Realm is to control the number of rules. The Soul Traveling Realm is based on the Soul Refining Realm. The more rules you control, the more stable the Dao Fruit will be and the stronger it will naturally be. So, what about the Virtual Dharma Realm?

?

But this was obviously not the time to ask questions. Yaonong sighed: "Today has been full of twists and turns, but it makes you laugh."

"Don't dare."

Everyone said they didn't dare, but listened to Yaonun continue: "That's it for today. No one is allowed to leak anything. If there is any leakage, the ten clans will be killed."

With the last sentence, Yao Nun finally showed a hint of ferocity.

The more Yao Yi looked at Lin Fan, the more satisfied he felt. At that moment of life and death, he took a step back, lived, took a step forward, died. Lin Fan chose his daughter. So, what could he worry about?

And the fourth grandfather and others mentioned in the nightmare looked at Lin Fan with extremely kind, loving and smiling eyes.

Nightmare walked over and placed his palm lightly on Lin Fan's back. Although he had recovered a lot under Mo Yan's hands, there were still bloody scars, and said in a trembling voice: "Fool."

Lin Fan smiled: "Just be stupid."

Yao Nong chuckled: "Although there are constant turmoil today, it finally has a happy ending. Lin Fan, go change into your wedding clothes and complete your marriage to Nightmare today."

"good."

Lin Fan smiled and agreed, as the Yao Clan naturally had tailoring experts. Not long after, Lin Fan came dressed in a happy suit, but his face was a bit pale.

Under the gaze of everyone with various emotions, Lin Fan and Nightmare completed various wedding procedures. The two looked at each other, and Nightmare said: "It's great that I actually became your wife."

Lin Fan smiled and said nothing, and was sent into the bridal chamber under the roar of laughter from Wuji, Yishen and others.

The nightmare was physically inconvenient, so it was naturally impossible for her to have a good night's sleep. The nightmare leaned on Lin Fan's shoulder and said, "I hope he is a son or a daughter?"

"son."

Lin Fan played with Nightmare's silky long hair.

"Eccentric." Nightmare pouted.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "If he is a son, he can be like me, proud of the world and the world, and protect you together."

"Then, what if she is a daughter?" Nightmare said.

"Then I will protect you mother and daughter." Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

"If it's a son, let's call him Lin Nuo. I hope he can promise me a thousand dollars. If it's a daughter..." Lin Fan thought for a while and said with a smile, "If it's a daughter, let's call her July."

"Okay, it's all up to you." Nightmare's hand unconsciously drew circles on Lin Fan's chest, her eyes blurred.

Lin Fan smiled. He actually had a child. It was like a dream. Until now, it still feels unreal. That feeling cannot be expressed in words.

With his methods, he could easily find out whether Mengma was pregnant with a daughter or a son, but there was no need to do so. It was also good to keep it a surprise.

In the valley of sleep.

"The little Medicine God is dead. He died in Lin Fan's hands."

"I know that the third child is angry and has killed many strong men in our lineage."

"Humph, he went too far."

"It's okay, the little medicine god is dead, so we will support a little medicine god. We will kill the boss, let alone a common man like the third brother..."

"As for Lin Fan... let him die outside."

"good."

These are all conversed by the method of a powerful virtual magician. Therefore, even if there are many powerful people sleeping in the Sleeping Valley, they are not worried about being overheard by others.
Chapter completed!