But everyone in the Li clan didn't listen to him, and they already believed that he was justifying; at the same time, they were also angry in their hearts.

At this point, you still want to disguise your identity. Do you really think we are idiots?

Pack.

It depends on how long you can pretend.

I don’t believe you can never break out of holy level strength!

"Don't panic, Your Highness Lin Fan, I'm waiting!"

From among the last reinforcements, three more saints appeared and rushed towards Fengzi.

"Don't call me Lin Fan! Don't you know if I am Lin Fan?"

Fengzi yelled and really cried.

The saints who came to help were startled, as if they suddenly realized: "Yes, I know my mistake."

Fengzi asked the sky speechlessly.

Even he has a feeling that these people are trying to cover up, let alone other people.

The Great War of Saints broke out, and it was all fought around Fengzi, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

The battlefield was so violent that no one even noticed. Under the gate that was not completely closed, a group of men and horses had sneaked into the battlefield under the cover of the golden electric grid.

Lin Fan stood on the sidelines at this time, watching the excitement and the battle between the two sides. Of course, he also saw the sad and angry Fengzi.

There was a hint of coldness in the corner of his eyes.

If I can't kill you, I won't call you Lin Fan.

The seventh prince is really too strong. He should be the strongest one here. Two saints under Fengzi's command were killed by him. He is too crazy. When he kills like crazy, he really doesn't care about the enemy or us. Once the dragon body is swept away, there will be cultivators.

Crushed into bloody mud.

Li Jiang laughed loudly at this time, Lin Fan, I see how you can not die today, how can you not die!

With so many saints besieging you, even if you really explode with saint-level combat power at this time, it won't work. You will be directly annihilated by the saint-level strong ones.

This place has truly turned into a desert on earth, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and rivers of blood flowing everywhere.

Suddenly.

"This is not a saint from the dragon clan! This is a saint from the Li clan!"

Under Fengzi's command, a strong man shot out with one palm, tearing apart the disguise of the saint from the Li clan. He immediately recognized him and roared sadly.

"What? Li Clan?"

Fengzi was taken aback, and then screamed: "Li Clan, you dare to interfere with the affairs of our dragon and phoenix clans, do you want to die?"

Li Jiang's eyes turned cold.

His identity was revealed?

But he doesn't care anymore.

As long as Lin Fan and his group are killed, I think the Celestial Race will be able to suppress this news and prevent it from leaking out.

"Lin Fan, you are the one who died today!" Li Jiang shouted, and said: "Let's do it together and kill them all, leaving no one behind!"

Fengzi's eyes were about to split, and he thought of a possibility. He suddenly turned his head, stared at the Seventh Prince in a dark way, and roared: "You bastard, you colluded with foreigners and got involved in the war in the Plain of Monsters. You are thinking!"

The seventh prince's expression changed, and he shouted sternly: "Lin Fan, don't slander anyone. I don't know why Li Clan is here."

"Hahaha...you still want to deny it?"

Fengzi yelled.

At this time, there was a bit of despair in his eyes. Almost all of the soldiers he brought were dead. There were only hundreds of them. There were only four saints under his command.

This is already his last strength.

It's over.

Even if he really breaks through Sunfall Ridge, he still doesn't have the ability to compete with Lin Leyao for that position.

Even at this time, his desire to break through Fallen Sun Ridge has become an extravagant wish and is impossible to achieve.

The opponent's strength is too strong.

"Li Clan! I, Fengzi, will fight you until death!"

A shrill roar was like a cuckoo crying for blood.

Fengzi's eyes were filled with tears.

"Do you want to die? You will die today!" Li Jiang smiled gloomily and asked the Saint of the Li Clan to move forward and kill 'Lin Fan' here.

"withdraw!"

Fengzi yelled, tears falling down.

He has to go. Keep these four saints. At least he still has a chance to turn around. But if he continues to fight, he will have no chance and he will die here.

"Want to leave?" The seventh prince laughed wildly. He tore dozens of Fengzi's strong men with his hands, and smashed the terrifying dragon body down.

"Let's go? Are you going to the Palace of Hell?"

The saints from the Li Clan also laughed wildly and wanted to drive away 'Lin Fan.'

"Your Highness, leave quickly, we will cut off the queen for you!"

It has to be said that the saints under Fengzi are really too loyal. One saint roared, moved forward to attack, and with a bang, the saint blew himself up.

He actually gave up his own life to die for Fengzi.

"ah……"

A group of people screamed.

The saint's self-destruction is so tragic and powerful.

In an instant, the distance was cleared by at least ten thousand feet, and even two saints from the Li Clan were dragged to death.

"kill!"

Li Jiang roared angrily.

In this situation where the other party is certain to die, he actually lets the other party drag two of his saints to die. How can he bear it?

"Li Clan..."

Fengzi howled sadly, but didn't say anything more, and just walked towards the city gate full of anger.

"kill!"

The seventh prince is here.

Suddenly, a saint beside Fengzi smiled miserably: "You protect His Highness and go first."

He turned around, laughed wildly, launched a self-destruction offensive, and rushed towards the Seventh Prince with a loud laugh.

"Boom!"

Another self-destruction became a dead ringer.

A saint fell again, but his death did not cause much damage. It only caused many ordinary soldiers to die tragically and two saints were injured.

"ah……"

Fengzi howled miserably and ran faster towards the city gate.

"Where to go!" the seventh prince shouted.

"Your Highness, you take this very seriously."

The remaining two saints turned back, moved forward bravely, and exploded their bodies, causing the seventh prince to scream in agony. Most of the dragon scales fell off, and they were severely injured. Another saint who left the clan died.

At this point, Fengzi has truly become a loner, without any soldiers under his command.

"Tsk, tsk, run away, you are running away."

Li Jiang laughed loudly: "Aren't you crazy? You have become a saint in the flesh, the youngest saint in history, and you have so many honors. How can you be like a dead dog at this time?"

Fengzi didn't run away, and couldn't escape. She just looked at Li Jiang coldly, not even in the mood to explain that she was not Lin Fan.

Li Jiang smiled maniacally and burst into tears: "Son, let's see my father avenge you!"

He walked over and raised his sword high, intending to chop off Fengzi's head.

"Wait a minute, shouldn't your revenge come from me?"

Lin Fan appeared and looked at Li Jiang with a playful expression.

"Lin Fan?" Li Jiang was startled.

He looked at Fengzi in disbelief, waiting for death, and said sternly: "Who is he?"

Fengzi laughed wildly: "Okay! Very good! The advantage of a fisherman? A mantis stalking a cicada?"

How come he still doesn't understand everything at this point?

"Correct answer." Lin Fan smiled.

Fengzi laughed loudly and said: "But I don't blame you at this time. Even if you use me and tease me, it doesn't matter. I just want to watch these people all die in front of me."
Chapter completed!