"Wanli Chaihun San, is this what you are talking about?"

Just when this man smiled sinisterly and took out the communication jade, as if he wanted to report to a certain 'His Royal Highness', a soft voice came from the healed space.

The man's expression changed and he said sternly: "Lin Fan!"

The space was like a door being pushed open from the inside. Lin Fan walked out and looked at the man smiling. His fingertips had a faint purple light, like the fragrance of being imprisoned, like a ball of candlelight covered in a glass jar.

"How is that possible!"

The man screamed in horror.

This faint purple brilliance is the so-called Wanli Chaihun Powder.

As long as it is touched, it will take at least a few months to be eliminated, and no matter what method is used, it cannot be eliminated quickly, it can only be dissipated as it evaporates.

I have never heard of anyone being able to capture this powder, but at this moment, it was actually held on Lin Fan's fingertips.

Lin Fan smiled contemptuously, what is impossible in this world?

He came with a cold face and surging murderous intent. His murderous thoughts intertwined into a web, entangling this phantom-like person.

The man was trembling all over.

Why was he discovered?

You must know that the principles he is good at are disguises, and they can be hidden in nothingness at all times. Even if he is a Holy Emperor, he may not be able to see through his disguise; then, why is this Lin Fan?

Because he was puzzled, he asked, unwillingly and with unbelievable anger: "How did you discover me?"

Lin Fan didn't answer, but his spiritual thoughts became more and more terrifying. He actually made this man scream with just the power of his divine soul. This man could no longer drift like a phantom. He was forced to manifest his true body, and as if he was being

Invisible sharp knives were cutting, his body was covered in blood, and blood marks appeared on his body.

"How is that possible?"

This is the second time he has roared the word "impossible".

How could Lin Fan have such strong soul power?

Even compared to the Holy Emperor, he is not inferior at all, and is even slightly stronger.

No wonder his traces can be found.

Ridiculous.

When he discovered Lin Fan's traces and kept hiding to spy and monitor him, he still looked down upon and despised Lin Fan.

I feel that this Lin Fan is really nothing more than this, and that the Holy Emperor is invincible is a joke; he is just a Holy King, and Lin Fan can't even detect him.

But now, he understands.

It wasn't that Lin Fan couldn't find him, but that the other party had been waiting to see what he was going to do.

"Hunting patrol!"

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

This man turned out to be a hunting saint.

Damn it!

During the war between the two realms, when tens of thousands of creatures were still fighting and fighting, the people of this realm actually gave him such a poisonous soul-chasing powder, hoping that he would become a beacon in the dark night and be subject to those with evil intentions in this realm, as well as

People from the Seventh Realm are endlessly pursued and killed.

"Lin Fan, what are you going to do?"

The hunter roars in fear.

Just because Lin Fan's murderous thoughts became more and more powerful, the large net intertwined by the murderous thoughts actually materialized. It was a golden net of thunder, with bright arcs on it, so compelling, so powerful

Thrilling.

"I want you dead!"

Lin Fan drank violently during the lunar calendar.

With a bang, the Thunderous Net of Killing Thoughts shrank, directly shocking the hunter to death.

A group of ghosts roared miserably, and fled out of the patrol's standard talisman helmet. It was dark, like a group of wronged souls that were constantly twisting.

This made Lin Fan frown.

He has experienced this situation more than once, and a similar thing happened when he beheaded a hunter.

"Lin Fan, you dare to massacre Xunshou. This is an offense to the power of the gods. You will die!"

This twisted group of wronged souls roared and uttered a huge amount of language.

"Haha...Lin Fan, even if His Highness wanted to kill you, he still had to take some things into consideration, but now there is no need. If you dare to kill Xun Shou, the heavens will not be able to save you." Xun Shou roared again.

"Who saw me killing you?" Lin Fan sneered.

"You can't kill me." Xun Shou was confident.

Lin Fan laughed and shook his head: "You think too highly of yourself."

"The hunter is immortal!" This hunter is very arrogant, knowing that he will not die, and roars: "Don't think of us as human hunter garbage, we are immortal."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank.

Sure enough.

He had suspected from early on that there was more than one type of so-called hunting patrol. The hunting patrols led by the Golden Dragon Emperor were just members of the human race or among all the spirits in the world, but the hunting patrols led directly by the Celestial Race

The hunter should be an unknown species.

At this time, this suspicion and speculation was really confirmed.

"Immortal?" Lin Fan sneered. He looked at this group of wronged souls, as if he saw their ridicule and contempt. He was so confident that he was not afraid of him at all.

With a roar, he opened his world and swallowed the hunter inside.

The hunter was frightened and anxious.

How could this be?

It was as if he was swallowed into another starry sky and had no connection with this great world.

How could this happen?

You must know that everything is under the watchful eye of God, and everything the sun and moon shine on is under the heaven.

But at this time, he could no longer feel the 'heaven'.

"What now? Are you still immortal?" Lin Fan smiled and looked at Xun Shou, who was suppressed by a huge mountain.

"Who are you……"

The hunter suddenly understood, and then said sternly: "You are a descendant of a false god!"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

At this moment, he suddenly didn't want to really kill the hunter. He looked at it indifferently and walked away. Only the hunter was screaming and scolding.

…

"Let's go."

Lin Fan spoke.

Fang Huang suddenly heard: "Consort, may I ask if the world that just opened is the legendary Holy Land of the Great Sage?"

Lin Fan smiled and nodded: "Indeed, it's just that I'm not a true great sage yet, so this domain actually has great limitations."

Fang Huang looked shocked: "The Great Sage is really incredible. I can actually feel the breath of the incomplete world from this field."

Lin Fan frowned, but didn't say anything more. He just said: "It's better to speed up. There should be a big battle ahead."

It tore apart the space again and rushed towards that *space.

However, Lin Fan's heart became slightly solemn.

After this hunting trip, he already knew that he was in a really dangerous situation, and it wasn't just the creatures from the seventh realm who wanted to kill him.

There are also powerful men in this world headed by Tongtian.

You really need to be careful, otherwise you may capsize in the gutter.

Thousands of miles away.

Several cultivators from the Phoenix Clan are confronting the Qing Clan.

The fundamental reason lies in a top-notch holy weapon.

In fact, cultivators from powerful clans such as the Phoenix Clan and Qing Clan should not care too much about the Holy Weapons.

But the two tribes are inherently at odds, so it is normal for them to have disputes.

"Qing Hui, this holy weapon was obtained by our Phoenix tribe after a bloody battle. Could it be that you, the Qing tribe, want to rob it by force?" Fang Yao scolded angrily.
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