But it’s useless!

What about the two emperors?

There was not much resistance in front of Lin Fan, and all the attacks were easily blocked. The other saints and servants did not need the killings that Lin Fan could do at all. Only the aftermath of the fighting could make them

When the body dies and the Tao disappears, each one turns into ashes and floats away.

"Why……"

An emperor sighed, his eyes filled with bitterness.

Really can't beat it.

This is a living Eternal Saint, no longer the fallen legend.

"Indeed... I regret it..."

Another emperor spoke like this, with a sad smile, but then his tone became fierce: "Brother Zhan, how dare you not to die? Our descendants of the family..."

Just this sentence made the old servant-like emperor narrow his eyes.

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly turned lunar, and a sharp light shone into the sky!

Just because the emperor who spoke first was swallowing ten thousand words without hesitation, and his body swelled violently - he was going to self-destruct!

This is scary enough!

This is the emperor!

The power of self-destruction will definitely destroy the heaven and earth, and can easily tear apart the sky and stars. If it is in a densely populated area, it will definitely cause hundreds of millions of casualties.

"Hehe, it's useless. You can't intercept you, I can't kill you, but I can drag you along with me." The emperor laughed strangely, with determination in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

The bell rang, the bell wave was faint, and a big bell rushed out from between Lin Fan's eyebrows. The mouth of the bell evolved into a black hole, swallowing up every bit of the emperor's body. Lin Fan took a step forward and swept across the emperor's body with Zhu Tian.

"puff!"

The God-Suppressing Bell trembled violently, rules and regulations surged, chaos filled the air, shattering the sky for at least a thousand miles, and space debris crashed like broken glass falling to the ground.

"Is this all useless?" Zhan Gui whispered, feeling very depressed; sighing somewhere, he swept away the piles of ashes and looked at Huang Wuji, who was dying in a pool of blood, and smiled miserably: "You really can't survive.

You don’t know Huang Wuji’s position in the heart of the Wild Master.”

Lin Fan said nothing, but stared at him sharply.

"I know I can't survive." The emperor whispered, scanning the messy sampan again: "But you will die, and it won't take long, maybe in the next moment."

Lin Fan still didn't speak.

In fact, from the moment he took action to kill Huang Wuji, he already knew that this matter was really serious. The entire world on the other side was shaking because of this matter, and the entire star sea was about to be shaken.

But so what?

If he retreats at that time, he endures, bows his head in front of Huang Wuji, and lets Wu Jian be dragged out and killed with an arrow, then what is the use of practicing Taoism?

The war ghost said gloomily: "I'll leave first and wait for you at the bank of the underworld."

He committed suicide. This was the last trace of dignity he reserved for himself, because he definitely could not be Lin Fan's opponent, so why bother to struggle?

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Wu Jian came over and whispered remorsefully.

Lin Fan looked back, looking like this, Wu Jian suddenly raised his head, Lin Fan said: "What will happen to you if you and I exchange it?"

Wu Jian raised his eyebrows: "Before I die, who dares to hurt my brother in front of me?"

"So?" Lin Fan looked back at Xing'er who was cowering in a corner in fear: "I originally wanted to send you to live in another domain, but now I can't. I can only take you with me, but it's very dangerous.

I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

Xing'er stared at Lin Fan with fearful eyes: "Do you know who you killed?"

Lin Fan said nothing.

Xing'er said: "In terms of reputation, this Huang Wuji is the grandson of the Huang Lord, but there are rumors from the outside world that this was a crime committed by the Huang Lord after he was drunk."

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became strange.

Xing'er continued: "Everyone knows about this, but no one dares to mention it openly. It is taboo. The Lord of Desolation is 40,000 years old. What is the so-called old age and having a son? Compared with him, it is really

It’s not worth mentioning, you should understand.”

"Made, taboo?" Wu Jiandu cursed.

Lin Fan sighed.

Things seem to be bigger than imagined.

"We will talk about these things later. It is better to stay away from this place now. The reason why it is still calm at this time is because I have covered up everything here. As the Lord of the Wasteland, I will certainly not be able to hide it from him for long."

Lin Fan opened his mouth, and sprayed out strong wind from his palm, sweeping away all the corpses and ashes of the tribulation. In a very short time, he took over the control of the shuttle ship between the heavens, and instantly shattered the void and left.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, and in the world on the other side - the wilderness, endless volcanoes erupted at the same time, and tens of thousands of hot magma shot straight into the sky, knocking down many big stars!

The endless rivers rolled back and flooded countless miles of land, especially the imperial city in the wilderness. In an instant, all vitality disappeared, and the red land was more than ten thousand miles away!

"Who dares to kill Wuji! I want him to be buried with all ten clans!"

This is the roar of the Lord of Desolation, and the whole world can hear it.

All the heroes bowed their heads, all souls shared the same sorrow, and the world and the earth shared the same regrets. The neighboring domain lords, heroes, etc. all prepared sufficient burial objects at the first time, dressed in white funeral clothes, and came to mourn.

When the people of the Desolate Clan came to the place where Huang Wuji fell, but only received a handful of ashes, the sky in the Desolate Territory suddenly dropped by at least ten thousand feet, making everyone tremble and crawl on the ground, and all the spirits prayed for invincibility.

The Lord of Desolation has mercy on the world and does not let this sky collapse.

"The Zhan clan was wiped out at the flick of a finger by the Lord of Desolation. There were more than 37,500 members of the Zhan clan, and no one was killed. The once prominent and majestic Zhan Mansion was turned into a dead zone!"

"The ichthyosaur clan was uprooted, and even the clans with ichthyosaur blood were implicated. From then on, there is no trace of this clan in the other world, and it can only be occasionally mentioned in people's memories."

The breaking news made the whole world tremble.

When they heard this, Lin Fan and others had already hidden themselves and were hiding in a restaurant.

The most important thing is to know the latest developments on this matter.

"Brother Lin, the matter is really more serious than we imagined. Huang Wuji is too important in the heart of the Master of Huang." Wu Jian frowned, frowning.

"I really don't know who is so bold as to dare to do such a heinous thing."

Someone was whispering at the nearby wine table.

"No matter who he is, he can't survive. He can't find a hiding place even if he travels across nine heavens and ten places. Moreover, the Huang clan has already announced that if anyone in the world dares to protect this person, the ten clans will be wiped out."

Someone spoke again.

"It is said that the killer was a foreigner and an Eternal Saint."

"What? Hengsheng?"

"Yes, someone with a secret has discerned the truth from the clues. Combined with the annihilation of the Haizhou hegemon clan, it has been deduced so far that it is definitely the same person."

Lin Fan frowned.

This is the worst news. If you can't hide your true strength, the road ahead will be even more difficult.
Chapter completed!