"Don't you understand now? Everything is caused by these guys."
"They messed up the entire Western Heaven Realm, and finally it all fell on you and me!"
"I will never forget the bloody smell on his body for the rest of my life!"
Ling Fan in the distance was also shouting, "Now, all the powerful people in Aolai Divine Kingdom are here!"
"You should be able to restore my Ling Fan's innocence, right?"
"It's all because of them who wronged me!"
Ling Fan looked around, but the faces of everyone watching the battle in the distance were blank.
"Why, until now, you still don't want to believe me, Ling Fan?"
Ling Fan smiled bitterly in his heart.
"It doesn't matter."
However, the Blood Angel God-King, who was playing with the Wheel of Nirvana under the bloody sky, smiled.
"Even if they believe it, so what?"
"Anyway, this God King has appeared, and everyone who knows all this will be refined into blood crystals."
After that, the God King put away the Falun.
"As for you."
"Haha, we really know you. The reason why we blame all this on you, then you have to blame your father."
"My father?" Ling Fan raised his eyebrows, then his face turned cold, "Could it be that you want to harm my father?"
"Do you know who my father is?"
"Who is the Realm Master of the Lingtian Realm who I don't know?" But the Blood Angel had a so-so expression, "But it's a pity that he will not walk with me after all."
"When you are in the Western Heaven Realm, you should carry all your sins on your back."
After the God King said this, he flapped his wings and slowly raised the giant sword in his hand towards Ling Fan.
"Now, you deserve to die."
"This God King, on behalf of God, takes back your life and everything you have."
As he finished speaking, a huge sea of blood condensed on the giant sword of the Blood Angel God King, turning into a huge sword blade and slashing at Ling Fan and Zhu Bajie.
Indeed, it is like a punishment from God.
But this sword enveloped many powerful men from the Kingdom of God present.
Obviously, this God King does not care at all about the lives of the monks from the Kingdom of God.
In his eyes, perhaps these people are nothing more than cultivation resources that can be obtained as desired.
The magical power of a sword that has fallen from the peak level of the God King is still completely different from the laws of the Western Heaven Realm.
Not even the most precious treasure in heaven can do anything to him.
Then with the abilities of Zhu Bajie and Ling Fan, they are no match for them.
"Father, mother!"
"The child is unfilial!"
However, even under the bloody giant sword, Ling Fan's physical body began to collapse, and the godhead in his body was also collapsing.
But he still had blood-red eyes, facing the east, and knelt down hard.
He knew that he had a naughty character, so he was sent to the Western Heaven by his parents.
What he wants now is to make himself stronger and become a strong person, like his brothers and sisters, who can make his parents worry free and even make them proud.
That's all.
But now, he is on the verge of death.
I can no longer even fulfill my filial piety.
He could only face the east and kneel down to his parents for the last time!
"Hahaha, interesting and interesting. Now I also want to know what Lord Lingtian's expression would be like if he saw his son fall like this."
"That must be very sad, right?"
"It's really fun!"
However, in the eyes of the Blood Angel God-King, this scene was one of enjoyment.
"No, I will not be sad."
"Because you, Xiaoxiao, are not worthy enough to touch my Lingtian's son."
However, the voice of the Blood Angel God King just fell.
Another voice suddenly sounded from far away.
That voice was like Hong Zhong Da Lu.
Deep and powerful, it echoed on the sacred mountain for a long time.
Not at all affected by the aura of the Blood Angel God King.
And the moment this sound rang out.
The expressions of Blood Angel and Ling Fan changed drastically in an instant.
Blood Angel suddenly discovered that this breath seemed to appear out of thin air in his God King's realm.
He actually didn't notice it before.
So, there is only one possibility.
It’s this person’s cultivation that far surpasses him!
However, he is already at the peak of the God King.
This world may be the Western Heaven Realm, unless those Bodhisattvas or Buddhas on Mount Sumeru are.
Ling Fan, on the other hand, took a deep breath and shouted out.
"father!"
father?
Only then did the Blood Angel realize that the voice did not come from Mount Sumeru, but from Ling Tian!?
Ling Tian, why does he appear in the Western Heaven Realm?
At this time, Ling Tian had already stepped into the void from under the sacred mountain.
And just like a mortal, he has no Dharma image and no emperor's shadow.
But he could ignore the bloody laws of the Blood Angel God King and appeared in front of Ling Fan.
With just a slight flick of his sleeves, the bloody giant sword above Ling Fan's head that had not yet descended was swept away.
"Get up, you won't die yet."
His eyes fell on Ling Fan.
Although Ling Tian's tone was still harsh.
But deep in his eyes, there was love and concern for Ling Fan.
He could imagine what kind of life Ling Fan, who had been wronged, lived in the unaccompanied Western Heaven.
"yes!"
Ling Fan quickly stood up.
In front of Ling Tian, he was extremely respectful.
Even when he looked up at his father, he felt that he was very strange.
He was sent to the Western Heaven Realm since he was a child.
Now, it has been hundreds of years since he saw Ling Tian.
If you include cultivating in the Law of Time in Mount Sumeru, it would have lasted hundreds of thousands of years.
Therefore, Ling Fan only endured a few breaths before tears burst out as if a dam had burst.
"Dad, they wronged me!"
"I didn't harm the goddess, and I didn't embarrass the Ling family!"
Ling Fan even broke down in tears.
Not far away, Zhu Bajie saw this scene and his face was tense.
The pig's eyes are red.
Ling Fan was wrongly accused and even cursed by the entire Western Heaven Realm. As a master, he could not do anything.
He was also frustrated.
Ling Fan seemed stubborn and strong, but he was like a tight rope. The moment he met Ling Tian, all his defenses collapsed.
Even if he has cultivated to the God King Realm, he is still a child in front of Ling Tian.
"Don't cry."
And this time, Ling Tian was rare and not harsh.
Ling Tian wiped away the tears on Ling Fan's face, "The men of the Ling family only bleed, not cry!"
"I, I know!" Ling Fan tried his best to stop crying.
But Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked at the Blood Angel above the bloody sky.
"Don't be afraid of being wronged."
"With dad here, even if the sky in the Western Heaven Realm falls."
"Dad will carry it all for you."
"No one from the gods or Buddhas can touch you..."