Lin Fan and the three of them scattered and fled, turning into three divine lights and heading in different directions.

Qinglin led the remaining soul wandering warriors in pursuit.

"Jianzi, what should I do?" A strong man asked.

Qinglin's eyes were sinister: "Li Guang and Wu Jian don't have anything to worry about. As long as we kill Lin Fan, everything will be settled!"

Eight ancestor-level experts plus one Qinglin followed Lin Fan's path.

Lin Fan can travel thousands of miles in an instant. Lightning is the speed of heaven and earth. Now that he is riding lightning, even an ancestor-level expert cannot catch up.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the sky above the filling, accompanied by Mr. Tiger's wild laughter: "With half a step to the ancestor level, I will kill the ancestor level strong man, my tiger power is invincible!"

Lin Fan's running figure suddenly stopped, tears fell down, and the hatred in his heart increased.

"Hahaha...Brother, I killed thirty-five people and injured the ancestor-level strong men. What a grace!"

Wu Tu's voice came from afar, followed by a sky-shaking explosion.

Lin Fan's heart seemed to be pinched suddenly by a giant hand. It hurt so much.

He seemed to see Wu Tu fighting fiercely, roaring and self-destructing!

"I, Yaofeng, will withdraw from the One Yuan Holy Land from now on!"

"Kill, use our lives to pave the way for escape from Lin Fan Peak! Kill!"

Lin Fan could no longer cry. This was the cry and roar of the elders of Yaofeng before their death. However, when did he become the leader of Yaofeng? Was it the decision of the elders who were still confronting Yiyuan Yaofeng?

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The continuous self-destructions shook thousands of miles and reached far away. The whole country and continent heard about this cultivator's most violent method.

"All deserve to die! All deserve to die! All deserve to die!"

Qinglin is galloping and cursing!

Yaofeng should all die if he dares to withdraw from Yiyuan Holy Land!

But the other ancestor-level experts were frowning. Yaofeng had withdrawn from the Holy Land. The matter was serious.

The unknown passage marked by Wu Jian was still thousands of miles away. Lin Fan could no longer hear the killing cries from behind, but he could sense the killing intent of Qing Lin and others like a gleam on his back.

This is a mountain peak, tens of thousands of feet high. On the top of the mountain, an old man is playing the piano. He is watching the golden boy galloping towards him, and he is shaking the strings violently.

"Buzz!"

The pressure of the soul disappeared with the sound of the piano. Lin Fan, who was galloping, was in pain as if his soul were being torn apart. His face turned pale and he couldn't help but slow down his pace.

"Stop, young man." The old man said.

Lin Fan held his halberd and pointed at it sideways: "Then let's fight!"

The old man laughed mockingly and plucked the strings again, as if the sound of the God-Destroying Heaven sounded, the invisible sound blade split the sky, and silently, countless blood marks appeared on Lin Fan's body.

"Qin Mo, when did you dare to talk to me, Elder Yaofeng, like this?"

An old voice sounded.

"The Supreme Elder!" Lin Fan looked at the elder who appeared. This was the Supreme Elder of Yaofeng, who had given him a lot of advice.

"You go ahead, I will temporarily hold off the pursuers for you." The Supreme Elder did not look at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised his halberd in salute and then walked away.

The sound of piano and roar sounded behind Lin Fan.

After walking a hundred miles again, the Supreme Elder roared and then blew himself up again!

Qinglin vomited blood and his eyes became even colder. The Supreme Elder actually blew himself up for Lin Fan. Not only did he kill the piano demon, but one of the eight powerful men he brought with him died and another was injured. If

Even if he had no protection, he would have died in the Supreme Elder's self-destruction.

As he walked quickly again, a strong man from the dark world robbed him. Lin Fan fought with them, killing seven or eight people, but Qinglin had already caught up: "Let me see how you can escape!"

Lin Fan roared and killed seven or eight dark world powerhouses again. He was hit in the back by the ancestor-level powerhouse Dao Rule, which almost killed him, but in the end, the Nine Phoenix powerhouse came forward and blocked Qinglin and others from killing him.

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He walked quickly again, and the end point hidden deep in his memory was already less than a hundred miles away.

One Yuan Holy Land.

The aura at the top of Yaofeng has always been at its peak, with sharp eyes staring at every move on the main peak.

What's ridiculous is that when the people from Yaofeng evacuated one by one, they didn't hold back the holy land he had fought for all his life.

The entire Yiyuan Holy Land was filled with deathly silence. The momentum at the top of the peak was so terrifying that it suppressed the entire Holy Land. No one dared to say anything. However, there was no sound from the main peak, as if they were just letting things go.

"Youran, why bother?"

This was the first sound made on the main peak, but it was insignificant.

However, they only now knew that the name of the top of Yaofeng was Youran.

When the leader of Yaofeng heard these words, he was slightly silent: "Then why do you bother?"

He was questioning Yi Yuanzi.

"I want to break the mirror, unify the world, and build the legendary divine court." Yi Yuanzi said.

Yaofeng Feng's pupils shrank: "Sure enough."

Then, he asked: "Are you a sky thief or a reincarnation person?"

"No, it's just a remnant soul that is still alive, buried deep in the dragon's veins and resurrected after hundreds of millions of years." Yi Yuanzi replied.

They just spoke like this, and countless people below could hear them.

The leader of Yaofeng laughed at him. Of course he had learned everything from Xuemei's mouth and didn't believe it at all.

"You are very good, and your alchemy skills are unparalleled. If you take a step back, after I unify the world, you will..." Yi Yuanzi said.

The leader of Yaofeng is very tough: "No need to say more, if you want to take action personally, you must get through me first."

Lin Fan had already seen the ultimate destination at this time, which was a cave entrance filled with chaotic energy, which seemed to be the origin of the world.

However, Wu Jian and Li Guang were not seen.

"Lin Fan, if you are on the run, I swear that I will search all over the world to find everyone related to you and kill them all." Qinglin roared.

The moment he spoke, the entire continent suddenly darkened, and only two giants standing tall on the ground were seen fighting!

"Head of the Peak!" Lin Fan roared!

The kind old man now stood between heaven and earth. After Lin Fan roared, he seemed to feel something. He looked towards his direction and smiled slightly.

But one of his arms was twisted and broken by Yi Yuanzi.

Yiyuanzi also looked at Lin Fan's direction. It seemed that an eyeball was about the size of a house. His arm was unknown how long. Yiyuanzi Holy Land was at least thousands of miles away from here. But when he grabbed Lin Fan, it looked like a tentacle.

Reachable.

Lin Fan felt that the sky was dim, as if he was being abandoned by the long river of time. The whole world could no longer accommodate him. He was being rejected by this world and wanted to erase all traces of his existence. The big hand of Yiyuanzi was thousands of miles long, like a stretching mountain range.

The fingers of the palm are like mountains, with clear texture, and it seems that one can easily grasp the stars in the sky.

At the moment when Lin Fan was desperate, he saw the peak roaring: "Rongdao Fruit!!"

In the eyes of Yiyuanzi's Dharmakaya, which is tens of thousands of meters high, there are little waves: "If you don't reach this level, you will die if you forcefully merge the Dao Fruit."

Lin Fan's heart trembled, another respectable elder, would he die for him?
Chapter completed!