Drag the knife.

Kill one person in one step, kill every inch, and splatter blood every step of the way!

King Yaksha and Lin Fan were walking side by side, but there was no chance to take action. All those who dared to stand in the way could not escape the fate of being killed with a knife.

"King Shura!"

The strong man roared angrily and pressed his big hand, which actually distorted time and space. The figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he had already blocked Lin Fan's path.

This person is holding a Tiange, which is dark gold and has natural dragon-shaped patterns on it.

Lin Fan's pupils narrowed.

It is obvious that this is an ultimate weapon, made from the Nine Heavens Dragon Pattern Steel.

From this weapon, you can feel how extraordinary this person is.

"Why are you afraid of what he will do? He is just a king, I am here!"

This strong man stared at Lin Fan coldly, but he spoke like this.

"No matter what your status is, no matter who you are, you must die here today."

He stared at Lin Fan sinisterly, and then said with a ferocious smile: "King Shura? Amazing?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, but did not continue to move forward. Instead, he stood quietly on the spot holding the knife.

The surrounding fields were silent, and the entire Fengtian City could hear a needle drop. All the residents living in the city had been millions of miles away and did not dare to stay here any longer.

Moreover, from now on, this Fengtian City will become a place of right and wrong, and no one will dare to live here.

Too many powerful people have died here, and all kinds of strange and ominous things will happen. Moreover, whether the First God Clan is completely destroyed here, or the two kings of the Senluo Realm fall here, Fengtian City is afraid that it will become a The place where the two major forces fought was completely ruined and could only become a place of war and a meat grinding ground.

Lin Fan sighed as his soul swept away, and he looked at the approaching strongest.

This man is truly a great talent.

In a very short period of time, everything was planned and the dragnet that he had broken was weaved together again.

Moreover, in a few words, he inspired the strong men of the First God Clan who were frightened by him. It is rare that he is a character.

"King Shura...is indeed nothing special, but...who do you think you are?"

Lin Fan held the knife straight and pointed it straight, and with a hiss, the blade shot out a ray of light like a meteor, directly towards the man's eyebrows.

But of course it was impossible to defeat this strong man with an attack of this level.

The strong man sneered: "I, Wu Ming, are indeed nothing, but... I can kill you."

"The last person who spoke like this in front of me is dead."

Lin Fan spoke, and then he moved. His figure suddenly disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already above Wu Ming's head. Lin Fan's head and feet seemed to be integrated with the Shura sword in his hand. , the whole person is like a peerless divine sword.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Huge roars exploded, chaotic energy surged, time and space turned into gray, and the heaven and earth trembled.

The entire Chaos Realm was alarmed, and there were countless giant creatures visiting this place from hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Is that person King Shura? He is so powerful and terrifying, and he is very skilled in the rules of time and space."

An ancestor-level creature's pupils shrank and said: "The strength of the Senluo Realm must be re-estimated. He is only the second king, but he is so powerful. So what about the first-ranked Rakshasa? He can really only compete with Hai Kuang. Fight without dying?"

…

Among the Clan of the First Gods.

The ancestor of the Shishen Clan looked at Tianxi with an indifferent expression and said, "Your Majesty, I want to know why?"

Tianxi chuckled: "Senior, you don't need to know why."

The ancestor of the First God Clan suddenly clenched his fists and roared ferociously: "My son is fighting desperately in front, but I don't need to know the reason?"

Tian Xi narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "You will make up for it later."

"Compensation?" The ancestor of the First God Clan laughed and said sarcastically: "That's a human life... What do you want to pay for it?"

Tianxi frowned, glanced at the ancestor of the First God Clan, and sighed: "Actually, I just don't want you and me to look ugly."

"Oh?" Jie Jie, the ancestor of the First God Clan, smiled strangely and said, "I would like to see how Lord Tianxi wants you and me to look ugly."

Tianxi was silent for a moment and sighed: "Okay, I said it was a request, maybe it really makes you think that I am easy to talk to, or maybe you think that I am not qualified to represent the Celestial Clan, so I'll let you see."

A decree!

It is majestic and majestic. As soon as it appears, the fairy clouds surge, the great avenues shout together, and thousands of golden lights shine in all directions.

The ancestor of the First God Clan's pupils shrank sharply, and after bowing respectfully, he held up the decree with both hands.

This decree is written in hundreds of words.

But the eyes of the ancestor of the Shishen Clan stayed on the row of iron paintings and silver hooks at the end, and the elegant font with flowing Taoist rhyme - 'Seeing the sky is like seeing me.'

Just five words!

But just these five words made the ancestor of the First God Clan feel so overwhelmed that his soul even trembled!

These are the words from the leader of the Celestial Clan.

He looked up, with fear and awe in his eyes!

These five words represent only one meaning - Tianxi has been confirmed as the next patriarch of the Heavenly Clan. In fact, after this decree is announced to the world, this Tianxi will be the acting patriarch of the Heavenly Clan.

"So, senior, do you still have any problems now?" Tianxi glanced at the ancestor of the Shishen Clan and smiled: "I just don't want to speak to you in a commanding tone. Since you feel it is inappropriate, then... just obey your orders."

The ancestor of the Shishen Clan smiled bitterly, sighed, bowed down, and said: "I respectfully listen to your command."

Tianxi narrowed her eyes slightly and said: "I'm giving you an order, no matter what the price is, these two people must be kept here. I don't care what their identities are."

The ancestor of the First God Clan felt cold in his heart!

If this order continues, how many of the Shishen clan members who went to ambush and kill them will be able to return?

But does he dare to refuse?

Don't dare.

Any ethnic group, unless they want to rebel, cannot refuse the orders of the Celestial Clan.

Tianxi said coldly: "In order to capture this Yaksha, I will not hesitate to use the clan's great formation and teach it to your clan. If I can't keep it, is it because I am incompetent or your clan is incompetent?"

The ancestor of the Shishen Clan bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, please feel free to worry."

But when he said these words, he felt sad in his heart.

"I dare to ask, Your Majesty, are you going to take action against the Senluo world? Which world are you going to capture?"

The Shi Shen Clan still couldn't help but be curious.

"What I'm saying is that you don't need to know more than just follow orders...don't you hear me?"

Tianxi's words were light and gentle, but they made the ancestor of the First God Clan break into a cold sweat.

Inside the ambush circle.

Lin Fan ran left and started walking again. Even if Wu Ming roared and intercepted him everywhere, he couldn't stop Lin Fan at all. He couldn't catch Lin Fan's trajectory. He could only watch the young men die with that knife.

Down.

"Shura, if you dare, fight with me!"
Chapter completed!