All the storms are still.

All that could be seen was a human-shaped charred corpse falling rapidly from the sky and then smashing a mountain.

"Dead."

The ancestor of the Longqi God Clan said coldly: "Very good."

Then, he seemed to smile: "Although he is just a clown, he is always in trouble with others."

"Haha... It's good to die! What a good death! Without Mu Yi, the strength of the Hai family has plummeted. There is nothing to worry about anymore!"

The expressions of all the ancestors varied, but without exception, they were all celebrating Lin Fan's death.

"I am immortal!"

A lunar sound was like a cold wind from the Nine Netherworld that suddenly broke through the shackles of life and death and blew into the human world. All creatures in this world felt a gloomy and fierce murderous intention coming.

Lin Fan's charred corpse rushed out from the collapsed rocks. There was a thunder pool floating on his Tianling Cap, but at this time, the color of the thunder pool was dim.

He struggled to stand in mid-air!

"boom!"

The arrows that had been dispersed suddenly showed murderous intent again!

Then, it reorganized and turned into an arrow again.

At this time, the arrow was no longer like a river of blood, but a dragon with blood-red eyes, bigger than a dustpan. After a shocking dragon roar, it shook its head and swung its tail and came towards Lin Fan to gnaw at it.

"Buzz!"

However, this arrow was destined to be unable to kill Lin Fan, just because Lin Fan was firmly protected by a clear blue cover!

The sun-shooting bow is like the sharpest spear, and this Poseidon is the strongest shield!

No one can do anything to anyone.

"Gushe God Clan, I will bear this grudge."

Lin Fan's figure was rescued by Hai Kuang, but Shenhan's words spread throughout.

"Damn it!" the ancestor of the Longqi God Clan yelled angrily: "Why are you not dead!"

He was so angry that he was spinning in circles, his face extremely gloomy.

The rest of the ancestors of the God Clan were not much better, their faces were all ashen.

Haijia.

"I'm fine." Lin Fan said. He pushed himself to sit up, then took dozens of pills for himself, and then meditated and adjusted his breathing.

After at least two hours, Lin Fan slowly woke up.

When he woke up, he was already in his small courtyard, and Le Yao and others were there.

"I'm fine." Lin Fan said.

But in fact, only he himself knew how dangerous this time was. If the thunder pool hadn't emerged at the last moment, he would have died.

Seeing him talking and laughing freely, the girls felt relieved.

"Did it go well?" Lin Fan looked at Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Qingcheng nodded: "It went well, but on the way back, I was attacked and killed by people from the Wuxiang God Clan outside. If it weren't for the god puppet you gave me... I'm afraid..."

Lin Fan's eyes turned cold.

Qingluan apologized: "Sorry, I couldn't detect those people in time."

"How can I blame you?" Wu Qingcheng shook his head and said, "If you hadn't risked your life to save me with Can Hong, I wouldn't have even had the chance to use the God Puppet."

Although both women spoke only a few words, how could Lin Fan not understand the danger involved?

"There is another news." Le Yao looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "But the Blood Spirit God Clan is destroyed?"

Le Yao nodded.

Lin Fan frowned.

Liu Zhuiyue said: "Now, everyone is waiting for your next plan. Are you going to strike while the iron is hot and destroy the Liu family and the royal family, which were half-broken by the Blood Spirit God Clan, or..."

Lin Fan sighed and said, "I do want to, but it probably won't be possible."

Wu Qingcheng nodded and said: "There is really no need to think about it. If my prediction is correct, the messengers from the Heavenly Clan are probably already halfway there and are here to stop the fight."

"But if I miss this opportunity..." Liu Zhuiyue sighed.

It is indeed a pity to miss this opportunity, but who can go against the wishes of the Celestial Clan?

"You can still try." Lin Fan's eyes narrowed dangerously: "Blitzkrieg, destroy at least one clan before the messenger of the heavenly clan actually arrives."

Wu Qingcheng's pupils narrowed: "Isn't it too risky? I'm afraid it will implicate the Hai family."

Lin Fan sneered and said: "What's the point of taking risks, and what's the point of being involved? After this battle, you and I will always have to find a reason to fall out with the Hai family."

"Okay, let's give it a try." Wu Qingcheng thought for a while, then nodded slowly: "Then let's destroy the Liu family. This family is already the weakest, and after this bloody battle, their strength is completely gone.

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"Okay." Liu Zhuiyue nodded: "I will go and organize the army."

"It's too late, we must launch a large army. Only select the strongest group of people, and combine the power of the three families. We must quickly capture the Liu family, otherwise we will definitely have to fetch water from a bamboo basket in the end." Lin Fan anxiously stopped running out and chased after him.

Yue, under the fluctuating mood, he coughed again and again, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

Liu family.

The clouds are thick and the wind is gloomy.

Everyone in the clan wears white scarves.

The casualties were too heavy.

The Blood Spirit Protoss seems to be crazy.

In the later stage of the battle, he would rather blow himself up than take at least one person with him to be buried with him!

They clearly never pushed the Blood Spirit Protoss to a dead end in order to avoid this most cruel battle situation. As a result...

Only less than one-third of the Liu family's Erlangs who participated in the war returned to their clan, and almost all of them were injured, with very few of them surviving alive.

The founder of the Liu family was also severely injured and was coughing up dirty blood.

In front of his bed, a senior member of the Liu family was kneeling on the floor.

"Female the clan, and my clan will not leave for at least ten thousand years."

The lunar calendar in the eyes of the ancestor of the Liu family.

Flocking a clan is a helpless move, which means giving up many resources.

Moreover, ten thousand years later, I am afraid that the Liu family will have been eliminated by this world of chaos.

But he had to.

Everyone was downcast.

There were also suppressed sobs.

But at this moment——

"Old Ghost Liu, come out."

The founder of the Liu family, his liver and gallbladder trembling, roared: "Hai Kuang!"

Hai Kuang arrived and sighed: "Old Blood Monster will die in your hands. No matter what the reason is, I will kill you."

"Jie Jie..." The founder of the Liu family smiled ferociously: "Don't you know that the messenger from the Heavenly Clan has appeared?"

"kill!"

A cry of killing sounded the clarion call for attack.

A large crack suddenly opened in the sky above the Liu Family Divine Mansion, and then, one by one, the most powerful men appeared without any unnecessary words. The moment they appeared, they rushed directly into the Liu Family and waved their weapons.

Heads flew up one after another.

"Hai Kuang! Aren't you afraid of angering the Celestial Clan?"

The ancestor of the Liu family roared, but his body almost exploded. It can be imagined that the ancestor of the Blood Spirit God Clan was really cruel. With one against two, he almost succeeded in getting the ancestor of the Liu family buried with him.

"How have I ever been afraid? Besides, where is the messenger from the Celestial Clan? I only seek revenge for my old friend. You gave away the territory of the Liu family to his Celestial Clan as an apology!"

Hai Kuang's expression was ferocious.

This is the countermeasure Lin Fan came up with.

The land of the Liu family that they conquered, this big piece of cake, was all given to the Celestial Clan.

In this case, what if the Heavenly Clan is angry?

"Heaven will kill me!"
Chapter completed!