Tiande is retreating.

He wanted to go forward and fight.

Knowing that one cannot escape death; wanting to fight to the death with glory.

However, his spirit and body did not dare, and it went against his will.

Like the saint standing in front of him with his hands behind his back, he is the heaven that controls his life and God, and he dare not have the slightest disobedience.

"Come on, am I not the ant you call me?" Lin Fan chuckled and stepped forward.

Every time he took a step forward, Tian De would take several steps back.

"ah……"

Tian De shouted angrily.

He is a saint, transcending the human level and aloof.

But today, it's all such humiliation.

The young man opposite did not show any fear in his body. He just took a few steps toward him calmly. He couldn't control the anger in his heart and stepped back step by step.

Most importantly, he once said bluntly in front of everyone that this young man was like an ant in front of him, but he compared himself to a dragon.

"Come on, let's fight. You see, I slaughtered everyone in your Qing tribe. Don't you have anger and hatred in your heart? Come up and fight, and die vigorously."

Lin Fan smiled and said.

"roar!"

Tiande roared loudly and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.

That was the price he paid for breaking free from the dominance of God in his body and using his unyielding will to regain control of his body.

"kill!"

He charged towards Lin Fan fiercely.

"waste."

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold. He still had his hands behind his back, but just raised one foot and kicked Tiande.

Boom!

Tiande was kicked so hard that he fell into the clouds and hit a huge boulder. The boulder was turned into powder.

"Ant."

Lin Fan drank softly again, and his body dropped too fast. The speed at which he fell thousands of miles was faster than Tiande's speed at rising up.

Boom!

Tiande was stepped on the ground again, and Lin Fan stepped on his forehead with the sole of his foot, making him unable to move.

"Lin Fan!"

Heaven's virtue is about to burst!

He knew that Lin Fan was taking revenge on him!

Just because he was once so arrogant, he wanted to trample Fang Yao and other Phoenix clan members to death, leaving them to die in endless humiliation.

Grinding your toes is like crushing a bed bug, or like crushing out a cigarette butt.

Tiande is dead.

Literally crushed to death.

The death of a dignified saint is too painful.

Perhaps this Tiande was the first saint to be crushed to death in history.

Fang Yao and others had lights flashing in their eyes.

This is their invincible prince-in-law.

But after crushing Tiande to death, Lin Fan raised his head, looked somewhere in the void, and said sarcastically: "Have you seen enough?"

Fang Yao and others' expressions suddenly changed dramatically!

Surprisingly, someone has been peeping around?

Wherever Lin Fan looked, there was no movement.

Lin Fan also kept his sneer eyes and remained motionless.

"Brother Lin, there is a war between the two realms, but you are here to kill the saint of your own realm. Have you passed?"

A voice of accountability came from the void where Lin Fan was staring.

Fang Yao's expression changed.

This voice is too familiar to them. It belongs to Tongtian!

The Celestial Race has the right to supervise the world and is the only rule-maker.

Lin Fan killed everyone from the Qing Clan. If no one knew about it, it would be nothing. But if he was caught on the spot by the Celestial Clan, then this matter could be either big or small.

what to do?

"That's because they deserve to die." Lin Fan scoffed even more.

This Tongtian has been here a long time ago.

Even ahead of him.

When the Phoenix clan encountered the humiliation of Tiande, Tongtian did not show up.

When he arrived and killed all the saints of the Qing clan, Tongtian did not show up.

During the process of his final crushing of the Heavenly Virtue Saint, Tongtian did not show up for at least five minutes.

But after he crushed the Heavenly Virtue Saint to death, he came forward.

How interesting?

"Brother Lin, you are making it very difficult for me." Tongtian walked out, followed by four hunting saints beside him, all of them exuding extremely strong momentum. They must be the powerful Saint Emperor.

What caught Lin Fan's eyes was the man standing next to Tongtian who looked to be the same age as him.

Just because this man was wearing a green war robe with the emblem of the Qing clan on his chest.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Lin Fan was not afraid at all; at worst, he would kill everyone right here.

Anyway, when these two worlds fight, everyone is likely to die.

Who stipulates that the parents and children of gods cannot die?

"Brother Lin really doesn't give me any face." Tongtian smiled solemnly: "It's just that our Celestial Race has the right to rule the world. You are so provoking the rules of our Celestial Race. If I don't make some reaction, it will be unavoidable.

Let the world laugh at you."

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed.

From the beginning to now, he has never been in the mood to listen to such farts.

I have been looking at this young man from the Qing tribe.

Is this one of the Four Saints of the Qing Tribe?

Probably not.

This young man gave him a sense of dullness.

It's like the soul and consciousness are controlled by others, like a puppet.

"Hey... Brother Lin is also one of the heroes of the world, but I can't bear to be too embarrassed." Tongtian frowned, as if thinking about something, and then smiled bitterly: "It's just that in front of fellow Taoists of the Qing clan, I can't always

I supported Brother Lin."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

The main character has appeared?

"Lin Fan, you are so brave, you dare to kill everyone from our Qing clan!"

The young man from the Qing tribe screamed and scolded him just as he finished speaking to Tongtian.

This made Lin Fan raise his eyebrows.

Really a puppet?

Refining the saints of the Qing tribe into puppets, why did Tongtian do this?

Aren't you afraid of offending the Qing Clan and creating a gap between the Qing Clan and him?

"Are you the Four Saints of the Qing Clan?" Lin Fan asked with a frown.

The young man snorted: "No! My name is Qingshen."

This name is really domineering.
To be continued...