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Chapter 1290

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. There is nothing in this world without hard work. There is only a little harvest with a little hard work. Everything Lin Fan has now is because he fought hard with his life, so he succeeded.

After a long silence, a strong man from the Fire Tribe came to twist the imprisoned Qinglin. Qinglin's face was ferocious. He looked at Lin Fan and smiled ferociously, with no fear in his eyes.

Just because he knew that he would die, but he didn't know how he would die. Was he made into a beacon?

Or be smashed to pieces?

"Lin Fan, you can kill or behead him as you please. If I frown, I will be your son!" he roared.

Lin Fan grinned, but it was very ferocious: "Want to die? I will give others a happy death, but if you want to die happily, how can it be so easy? Not just you, but everyone in your Yiwang Palace lineage

, none of them can survive, but no matter which one, don’t even think about dying happily.”

Qinglin wanted to say more to show off his courage, but it was too late. Lin Fan struck out with a palm, and his meridians and bones slowly shattered inch by inch, and his whole body collapsed to the ground like mud.

Lin Fan was smiling the whole time, but he was doing the most cruel thing. He used his hand as a knife to pull out all the bones in Qinglin's body bit by bit, and then directly destroyed Qinglin with his powerful soul power.

Of course, the god in his body still left him with a very strong vitality.

Qinglin is scared!

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of living in this world with humiliation.

It seemed that he already knew what Lin Fan would do to him.

After Lin Fan finished all this, he looked at the strong man from the Fire Tribe who came to capture Qing Lin, and said: "Please throw him into the world and hide him aside. I won't allow him to die, and no one will kill him. I want him to be killed."

He lives as long as a maggot, and I want him to be despised by the world."

"As commanded."

The strong man from the Fire Tribe spoke with a ferocious expression on his face.

"No! Lin Fan, you can't do this to me... Please, kill me... Kill me..."

Qinglin trembled with fear.

Who is he?

Lin Fan was once the most talented person in the world, the most talented person in the surrounding countries, and had caused countless killings. Now, Lin Fan's treatment of him was simply more terrifying than cutting him into pieces with a thousand swords.

His dignity, his pride, everything about him will be drowned by the spit of millions of people.

"Lin Fan, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, please let me die happily, please..."

Lin Fan cried and begged piercingly, but Lin Fan was indifferent. All the pain on his body was inflicted by Qinglin. How could he be soft-hearted?

Qinglin was taken away, and there was a creature in the world who was worse than a beggar. All his bones were taken out of his body, and he could only crawl like maggots. Anyone who had a hatred for this person could come and do anything except kill him.

All humiliating things can be done to him.

All enemies!

Lin Fan stood up and looked at Wu Qingcheng: "What happened?"

"Almost." Wu Qingcheng replied.

"Okay, please come to the powerful countries." Lin Fan's eyes were sharp and cold.

That vision will begin with the nations.

In the hall.

All the leaders of the major forces who were invited were on pins and needles, wondering why Lin Fan would invite everyone here.

They have been waiting for too long, and everyone feels that this empty hall is filled with ghosts, as if there is a killing knife that can kill immortals hanging on their necks.

Footsteps sounded, and someone was coming from outside. The footsteps were like stepping on their hearts, making their whole bodies tremble.

"Long wait."

Lin Fan spoke, and he walked alone to the high throne, overlooking the powerful people below.

It can be said that this hall includes all the heads of the most powerful forces in the following countries, and no one is left behind.

Everyone didn't even dare to say anything, or even dare to raise their heads. The young man sitting lazily on the throne above was like a god in their eyes.

"Yiyuanzi swept the world because of his selfishness, and used bloody methods to dominate the countries. There is not even one cultivator in the world, and I feel very sad." Lin Fan said.

Off the field, there was immediately a chorus of voices denouncing Yi Yuanzi, completely forgetting that the reason why they can still exist today is just because they bent their backs towards Yi Yuanzi and became the sharp blades and dog claws in Yi Yuanzi's hands.

Lin Fan's cold eyes scanned the entire audience, making the entire audience dare not speak. They became silent instantly. After everyone stopped speaking, Lin Fan said: "In the past, the five major holy lands and the Nine Phoenixes were the leaders of the continents, but at this time, The holy land collapsed and the Nine Phoenixes were destroyed. If at this moment, there is no strong force to suppress the countries, the people will be in dire straits, and the heroes will rise up to harm the world, so I cannot bear it."

Everyone's heart trembled!

Lin Fan also wants to respect the world and dominate all countries?

They all showed bitterness, Lin Fan really had the ability to dominate the world, but they didn't expect that after a Yiyuanzi was killed, another Lin Fan came, and Lin Fan was stronger.

But it doesn't matter to them. Is there any difference between surrendering to Yi Yuanzi and surrendering to Lin Fan?

Lin Fan ignored the expressions of these people. There was no need. He was not here to discuss, but to make an announcement, or it could be said to be an order.

"Li Qingxuan is in charge of the Spirit Pattern Holy Land, Bi Suan is in charge of the Great Desolate Holy Land, Yao Chuchen is in charge of the Medicine God Valley, and Chen Xuandong is in charge of the Yiyuan Holy Land." Lin Fan stopped talking when he said this.

The representative of Dayan Holy Land stiffened suddenly. He looked at Lin Fan, stood up a little tremblingly, and said, "Excuse me, Your Majesty, how should I deal with myself in Dayan Holy Land?"

This was a big thing, with a great reputation, and it was also the second-largest figure in the Dayan Holy Land. But at this moment, in front of Lin Fan, he felt that his calves were trembling and his soul was trembling.

Others also looked at Lin Fan. The four holy places he mentioned were all controlled by people around him, which was equivalent to being tightly held in their hands. So, what about the Dayan Holy Land?

"What do you think?" Lin Fan asked.

The second-in-command suddenly became happy. After hearing this, could it be...

He opened his mouth and said: "It will be decided by your Majesty's words."

The rest of the people looked at the old man with envy in their hearts, as if Lin Fan meant to make him the master of the Dayan Holy Land?

If so, this old man really survived.

Lin Fan's face turned cold and he said: "At that time, in order to covet the throne of Dayan Saint, when Dayanzi was fighting with Yiyuanzi, you used the Tianyan sword to sneak attack and cut off half of his body. Do you think that others It’s all unknown?”

The old man's face suddenly turned pale!

Everyone else's hair stood on end, so it turned out that there was such a hidden secret in the matter?

At that time, Dayanzi was executed, and everyone felt that it was abnormal. This was because Dayanzi was the number one person in the country in the previous generation, and it seemed a bit abnormal to die so easily. At this time, Lin Fan revealed the past, and everyone felt that it was abnormal. Everyone showed contempt for the old man.
Chapter completed!
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