He was too calm, with a sarcastic and teasing smile, and even his eyes were very provocative, pointed and sharp, like a knife, piercing straight into the face of the ancestor of the First God Clan.

The ancestor of the First God Clan had a sinister look in his eyes: "Boy, I'm giving you a chance. Maybe I know your master, and because of our friendship with the ancients, I can let you live."

"I have already said that I have grown up alone without any so-called mentorship. If you want to kill me, please hurry up and live a happy life." Lin Fan was cold, and he stepped forward, bending his body slightly, and put his

He stretched out his neck and said, "Come on, it's just a knife or a palm. A creature of your level shouldn't need me to teach you how to kill someone."

"Are you going to arouse the anger and murderous intention of the ancestor?" the ancestor of the First God Clan shouted angrily, and with a roar, his momentum suddenly increased; the square palace almost collapsed, swaying like duckweed in the wind.

Lin Fan showed a look of surprise: "You only realize now that I'm just irritating you and asking for death? Hurry up, I'm just waiting for you to take action."

The Shi Shen Clan turned blue with anger.

But, how can we kill now?

How dare you kill?

The most important thing is that Lin Fan is too calm. It should be noted that in this palace, the ancestors gather together and release their aura, which can frighten the souls and souls of low-level cultivators, making them unconsciously timid and nervous, and thus speaking out the great mystery.

This is also what they did on purpose.

However, this Mu Yi was too calm and could not see any pretense. He seemed to have the most incredible backer behind him, enough to make him look down on the ancestors.

"What? Don't you dare to take action?" Lin Fan smiled and pointed at the ancestor of the First God Clan: "It seems to be aloof, but in fact it is just a soft-footed shrimp who bullies the weak and fears the strong. It's really ridiculous."

"Junior! Don't force the ancestor to kill people." The ancestor of the Shi Shen Clan roared angrily, and the sound shook the surrounding areas. The young people outside the palace were all frightened. They did not dare to talk loudly and were very nervous.

"Haha." Lin Fan replied with a sneer.

"Ah... Young people, you must know how to be respectful. The gods must not be ashamed, and the ancestors must not be humiliated. From ancient times to the present, those who dare to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of us will die without exception."

The founder of the Liu family spoke, his eyes were cold and stern, and at this moment, there was an invisible and terrifying power of the soul pressing towards Lin Fan.

This is to directly use the power of the soul to suppress Lin Fan silently, force him to surrender, and make him confess his true origins and roots.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The soul of the ancestor-level figure is indeed extraordinary, indeed far beyond him, but if he tries his best to resist, he may not be able to disintegrate the suppressed soul.

But he did not do this, pretending not to notice the suppressed soul power, and his body suddenly shook, and his eyes were blurred.

"It's just a clown..." The founder of the Liu family sneered: "It can be easily suppressed with just a few tricks."

His eyes swept over and finally settled on Hai Kuang, and he said with a teasing smile: "If I ask him to kill you right now, do you think he will listen?"

Hai Kuang ignored it.

However, there is worry deep in his eyes.

I was prepared for the worst. If Lin Fan was really suppressed, I could only tell the truth. If I couldn't tell the truth, I would have to take action.

Nothing can happen to this great benefactor in the Hai family.

"Tell me, where are you from and where did you learn from." The founder of the Liu family looked down at Lin Fan coldly: "Your life and death are all determined by my thoughts. Think carefully before answering."

"boom!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan's soul sea exploded, a gap opened between his eyebrows, and millions of Ruixia swarmed out of the gap, with bursts of fairy sounds and brilliant divine light.

"This is……"

The ancestor of the Longqi tribe was shocked, but his eyes expanded many times in the next moment, and he shouted in horror: "Divine Marks!"

"Buzz!"

The void vibrates, and all the ways are manifested here.

From between Lin Fan's eyebrows, two golden divine lines flew out. They were very strange, like a character, and people could tell that these two characters wrote about life and death; but you couldn't see clearly the order of his strokes. I don’t understand the Dao patterns that make up him.

"The divine pattern is on his body! Who is he? What is his origin? Could it be that he is the descendant of a certain surviving god?"

The group of ancestors were all horrified, and they were all shouting.

"Why don't you quickly take back the soul of suppression? Do you want to kill us all?"

The ancestor of the First God Clan roared at the ancestor of the Liu family, and said: "The divine patterns were written by gods, and they need to be respected. If you are disrespectful, nightmares and natural disasters will fall on you and me."

He opened his mouth and was the first to bow deeply, almost bowing to the ground.

The same was true for all the ancestors, except Hai Kuang, whose eyes were slightly strange, but he still bowed down.

Of course, this divine pattern was not the pattern that Lin Fan made during battle, but the real mark that was imprinted deep in his soul. Therefore, these ancestors were all severely frightened.

"What are you doing? I can't bear this kind of gift. Don't be too polite."

Lin Fan chuckled.

This scene is very strange.

The ancestors of the ten major divine races almost bowed to the ground and kowtowed to the center.

In the center, there was nothing but a man standing quietly and independently.

A group of ancestors gnashed their teeth.

If it weren't for the divine pattern that shocked him, there must have been some grumpy old ghost who couldn't help but rush forward and pull out Lin Fan's muscles and bones.

I really want to say it.

Who are you?

Is it worthy of the ancestors to pay homage and bow?

"We all calm down." The ancestor of the Longqi tribe said with a solemn face: "My little friend, please sit down."

He pointed at Lin Fan, and behind Lin Fan, a chair made of rules appeared.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and sat down with a big sword: "What? No more fighting? No more threats to me?"

The ancestors of the Shishen Clan and the Liu Family both had gloomy expressions.

Still slapping them in the face!

"Little friend, you are joking." The ancestor of the Longqi tribe said.

He was the biggest sufferer, but at this moment, he was smiling, as if there was no gap or hatred between him and Lin Fan.

"Haha... We are just curious. My little friend is young, but his fellow alchemy and martial arts practitioners have achieved astonishing results, which are enough to make him proud in the world of chaos. So I just want to know my inheritance, and there is no bad intention. "The ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan chuckled. He was very kind and approachable, without the murderous look he had at the beginning.

"Huh...really?" Lin Fan sneered. He glanced at the founder of the Liu family and the founder of the First God Clan: "I'm very disappointed that you two didn't take action."

The expressions of the two ancestors became even colder!

But suddenly, the two of them shivered.

Made.

This kid was so evil that he made it clear that he wanted to provoke the two of them and let them kill him, thus stimulating the divine pattern imprinted by his master in the depths of his soul to kill them.

Thinking of this, the two ancestor-level figures felt bad. This hall was originally very cool, but at this time, they both felt too hot, as if they were being burned by the scorching sun, and they were covered in cold sweat.
Chapter completed!