The battle was too fierce, the wind and clouds were raging, the fighting spirit split the sky, and alarmed the entire uncle's palace.

There was a big battle here, which shocked a group of people.

This is a feast at the uncle's house. Who dares to make trouble here?

But they did not see even a trace of anger on the uncle's face; it was obvious that there would be a dispute today, and the uncle had already known about it. Many guests even felt that maybe the dispute itself was with the uncle's permission.

, or under arrangement.

"When the young generation gathers together, there will naturally be fights and fierce fighting. No one will obey the other." Uncle Guo chuckled and said, "Aren't we never young?"

Everyone had no choice but to apologize.

The uncle looked at Princess Jue and asked with a smile: "What do you think the princess is?"

Princess Jue's bright eyes and white teeth were like a banished immortal descending into the mortal world. She heard the words and said softly: "It's exactly what the uncle said. When so many heroes gather together, they always have to argue about winning or losing, and compete for merit."

The uncle's eyes narrowed slightly: "There are many princesses, and I am afraid that fighting will disturb the princess's mood. I will never redeem myself."

Princess Jue's sweet voice sounded like gold beads falling on a jade plate: "As long as my uncle allows me, how can I blame you? The younger generation's competition for supremacy represents the emergence of numerous talents in our seventh realm, each leading the way for three thousand years."

None of the guests here dared to speak.

I just feel a chill down my spine.

The uncle and Princess Jue seemed to be harmonious and harmonious. They were smiling again and again, creating a wonderful scene of a harmonious relationship between the king and his ministers.

But in fact, the verbal exchange between the two is a fight without gunpowder.

The deep meaning of Uncle Guo's words is that the younger generation is fighting for supremacy. No matter who lives or dies, you, the princess, should leave it alone.

Princess Jue retaliates without revealing any trace. I will never care about it. You will end up humiliating yourself anyway.

The exchange of words between the two made the atmosphere in the whole room subtle.

Floating island.

Lin Fan was drinking alone and did not watch the battle that had already been decided.

"Haha, it's so calm and calm."

At this time, someone spoke. He also came from the restricted area and was in human form, but his long hair was actually filled with ferocious little snakes.

Lin Fan raised his eyes slightly, glanced at this man, and said nothing.

"Hmph, it's just a pretense. In the final analysis, Lin Fan just wanted to live up to his reputation. He pushed his brother to die, while he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai."

Someone spoke again.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, but still ignored him.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, didn't you hear me?" The man with a head full of ferocious hissing snakes scolded, and he pointed at Lin Fan.

"Do I know you?" Lin Fan replied coldly.

"What a brave bitch, what's your attitude? You know, a long time ago, when we were born, the whole world worshiped us, and your ancestors kowtowed at our knees." A woman, extremely beautiful, with an eyebrow.

There was a crescent moon mark, and water-like moonlight fell from it, making her whole person look fairy-like.

"A long time ago?" Lin Fan sneered: "This is no longer your era."

The expressions on the faces of a group of descendants in the restricted area suddenly turned cold and stern.

This sentence was too direct and harsh, ruthlessly tearing apart something they were trying to pick up.

"Who do you think you are? We come from a restricted area and have dominated many eras. Do you have the right to scream in front of us?"

Someone spoke again. This was a monkey-like humanoid creature with golden hair all over its body, but in fact he was Zhu Yan. This clan was even more incredible, with only a few people, but it had produced more than one god.

"Then let's fight." Lin Fan opened his mouth and pointed at a group of people: "Which one of you will come? Or should we go together?"

He has no fear at all.

These restricted areas are indeed extraordinary, but the only one who can catch his eye is Xi Yin, and no others.

Xiyin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Why should Governor Lin be angry?"

Lin Fan glanced at him.

When Xiyin saw Lin Fan's sudden gesture, murderous intent surged in his heart. He smiled and asked, "Is it possible that the Governor is not worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Lin Fan stared at him strangely: "Do you think I should be worried that that dirty thing will defeat Xu Yang?"

"Chu Feng, the eighteenth generation grandson of the God of Chu, is not a scumbag. He suppressed three eras and killed no one in those three eras who dared to call himself a genius." Xiyin spoke slowly.

"I have said that your era has passed. If you live in this life, if you follow the trend, understand the general situation, and protect yourself wisely, you can live very well. However, if you dare to live in the dream of being the only one in the past, you will die violently one by one and be killed.

Suppress and kill." Lin Fan's words were sonorous.

He didn't have the slightest fondness for these children of the restricted area who came from the restricted area and spoke in a condescending manner, as if they were born to be superior to others.

"Suppress and kill us? If the emperor doesn't come out, who dares to come?"

A group of people in the restricted area laughed as if they had heard the funniest joke.

The man with long hair covered with little snakes was the most excited. He pointed at Lin Fan and said, "You are the one who is going to kill us?"

He actually included all the talents of the Seventh Realm here, and pointed at them one by one: "Are they still these useless people?"

He was so arrogant that even the Yingjie who was close to the uncle's house had a gloomy look on his face.

"Okay, I will kill you later." Lin Fan spoke, feeling confident.

Xiyin's eyes were cold: "I think the governor should first think about how to deal with the anger of General Zhantian and how to avenge the young general."

"Do you think Xuyang will lose?" Lin Fan stuffed himself into the chair and stretched out comfortably.

"Otherwise?" Xiyin's eyes sneered: "Do you think he can win against the descendants of Chu God?"

Lin Fan didn't say anything, and Xi Yin mocked: "You and I are betting to add to the fun?"

"What are you betting on?" Lin Fan asked casually.

Xiyin smiled ferociously: "Let's bet on whether they win or lose. If Xuyang loses, you need to..."

Before he could finish his words, the man with a head full of little snakes neighing laughed ferociously: "If Xu Yang dies, kneel down in front of me and admit that you are all ants, and we are the only ones of my generation who can be respected."

"Okay, I agree!" Lin Fan's eyes suddenly turned lunar!

In the sky, Xu Yang stepped on the sky sword, maintained order, and was killing everyone. Lin Fan was speechless and shouted: "How long do you want to play?"

After saying these words, Xiyin's expression suddenly changed!

After fighting for so long, could it be that Xu Yang has never had the intention to kill, instead he has tried his best to kill?

"It's hard to meet an opponent like this." Xu Yang's voice came from high in the sky.

"Hurry up, there are more than ten here, are you afraid that no one will be a sandbag?" Lin Fan urged.

Such words made the dozen or so survivors of the restricted area wish they could swarm up and chop Lin Fan into pieces.

How arrogant is this?

Treated them all as sandbags.

"I really forgot about this." Xu Yang was a little embarrassed to speak, and then he roared - "I have a sword that can cut the sky!"

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He knew that the war was over.

This sword is an emperor-level secret technique for killing generals, and it has been invincible for many years.
Chapter completed!