Yuan Jinshan regretted being verbose with his two brothers for a long time, and at the same time he cursed himself in his heart. He knew they had such personalities, and he should have gone up and hit Fan Digang to death with a stick.
The golden stick fell from the sky, as if it had spanned countless spaces, and reached Fan Digang's head in the blink of an eye, and was about to smash his head with a stick.
At this moment, a change occurred. Fan Digang's originally dead-like complexion suddenly became radiant, but his original appearance as a middle-aged man also aged instantly, turning into that of a sixty-year-old man.
The divine body that was motionless in the air suddenly moved, moving half a foot laterally in an instant, and the big stick whizzed down, grazing his left shoulder.
"Fan Digang, I guessed it right. You even spent your life force in exchange for divine power to resist my attack. I want to see how much life force you have in exchange for it."
The big stick in Yuan Jinshan's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. He glanced at Fan Digang, who had turned into his sixtieth year, and suddenly swept towards his waist.
Thirty-six steps of the Golden Gang Stick Technique were unfolded, with three moves along the way, a total of one hundred and eight moves. The golden stick danced in a weather-proof way, and Fan Digang had no power to fight back.
In fact, it's not that Fan Digang doesn't have the power to fight back, but that he doesn't dare to fight back. The only bit of divine power he has is obtained from the power of life. If he resists with the sword in his hand, that little bit of divine power will be exhausted immediately. If he tries his best to dodge,
, I can barely hold on for a while.
After more than ten sticks, Fan Digang's face turned as dead as a man again. After Yuan Jinshan saw this, he suddenly stepped up his attack with the big stick in his hand.
"Fan Digang, I advise you to just surrender. There is no benefit to you if you continue to resist like this. Even if it drains your life force, it will be in vain."
Fan Digang's eyes were blazing with fire. Not only did he hate Lu Qingfeng, but he also wished he could skin and eat the Yuan Jinshan in front of him.
At this time, Fan Digang thought to himself: I have been operating in the Lone Moon Star Territory for countless years, and I don't believe that there are not many people who are loyal to me. If I persist for a while, someone might come to save me.
Seeing that the little bit of divine power he had exchanged for the power of life was exhausted, Fan Di just gritted his teeth, and his aura that had just slumped swelled again, but his face changed from a 60-year-old to a 70-year-old.
"Fan Digang, even if you are dying, I can't save you. I advise you to just surrender."
The big stick in Yuan Jinshan's hand fell from the sky, and he once again targeted Fan Digang's head and smashed it down. It was like a golden lightning flashed in the air, and the big stick instantly reached Fan Digang's head.
boom!
A stick hit Fan Digang's head, and Fan Digang's head immediately entered the neck cavity, and then the entire divine body exploded.
There is no doubt about the speed with which the powerful emperor reorganized his divine body. He completed the reorganization at the same time as it exploded. People with lower cultivation levels did not even see the process of exploding into blood mist.
Fan Di just stood a thousand meters away from Yuanjin Mountain. His face no longer looked like he had been in his seventies. Instead of being the once all-powerful Commander Gu Yue, he was clearly an octogenarian without any cultivation.
"Commander, don't panic, I'll come to rescue you!"
A loud shout came from the direction of Gu Yue's army. Although it only contained a dozen words, when Fan Di just heard it, he was undoubtedly like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, and his almost desperate look suddenly cheered up again.
"General Zhang Han, General Hanlin, General Lin Cong, come and save me!"
These three people are all at the ninth level of the Emperor's cultivation. Although they are only in the early stages, their flying speed is as fast as lightning. As the words fall, the three of them have already rushed to ten thousand meters away.
"Brother, second brother, what's going on with you two? A strong man in the late ninth level of the Emperor is in such a state. If you didn't take action, Fan Di would have been rescued just now. You really let me down.
"
Yuanjinshan has been fighting against Fan Digang, Yuanjingang and Yuanjinxing are still unmoved. They are standing tens of thousands of meters away, still thinking about how to persuade Fan Digang to surrender.
Yuan Jinshan was really anxious. If he allowed the other party to escape in this situation, he would just find a wall and hit him to death.
After Yuan Jinshan shouted loudly, Yuan Jin Gang and Yuan Jin Xing suddenly woke up. When they looked around, they saw that the three generals from the Lone Moon Star Territory had already rushed forward. Only now did they realize that they were wrong.
The two men no longer hesitated. They also held golden sticks in their hands, and each chose an opponent to block the other's rescue path.
The two brothers intercepted Han Lin and Lin Cong, but Zhang Han, the strongest among the three, went straight to Fan Digang.
Seeing the three people rushing towards him, Yuan Jinshan stamped his feet and said to himself: It's over. This great opportunity was missed for no reason. It's all the fault of the boss and the second child. If it weren't for the two of them, Fan Digang would have died this time.
However, it is useless to complain about the fait accompli. Since Fan Digang cannot be killed, he has no choice but to vent his anger on Zhang Han opposite him.
"Zhang Han, you are quite courageous. With the emperor's cultivation in the early stage of the ninth level, you dare to come to your Sanye Yuan to die. I will help you today."
Yuan Jinshan is a man with a hot temper. Not only is he good-mouthed, he is also the strongest among the three brothers. Even though he is the third ancestor of the Jin Gang clan, he is the actual helmsman of the clan.
Yuan Jin Gang and Yuan Jin Xing also knew that they were wrong. Now they also wanted to make up for their mistakes. Looking at Han Lin and Lin Cong rushing towards them, they waved their sticks and smashed them without saying a word.
The three emperors who were in the early stage of the ninth level met those who were in the later stage, and the result was self-evident. As soon as Hanlin and Lin Cong stood still in the air, they were smashed into pieces by the two people who rushed up.
Yuan Jinshan was more decisive and charged directly towards Zhang Han. He rushed to the opponent in one step and hit him with his stick.
Zhang Han knew that he couldn't do it, and he couldn't retreat at this time. Fan Di was just standing behind him. If he couldn't stop him, the Generalissimo would be in danger of his life.
The big stick fell from the sky with a piece of golden light, and instantly hit the top of his head. Before he even lifted the spear in his hand, he felt his scalp numb.
The name of Yuan Jinshan, the third ancestor of the Jin Gang clan, resounds throughout the entire Heavenly Emperor's Divine Realm. This is the shadow of the famous human tree. Facing Yuan Jinshan, Zhang Han was already frightened by three points before he even made a move.
Even though he knew he was outmatched, he still had to face the difficulty. No matter how fast or powerful he was, he was far inferior to his opponent. In order to save Fan Digang, he could only fight head-on.
Facing a strong enemy, he had no other choice. Looking at the big stick getting closer and closer to his head, Zhang Han had no choice but to hold the golden gun in both hands and raise it above his head, and directly meet the falling big stick head-on.
Bang! Boom! Boom!
Three different sounds sounded almost at the same time. With a clang, the two weapons collided from the front, causing a harsh metallic screeching sound.
The spear in Zhang Han's hand was like nothing, and was directly ignored by the golden stick. The big stick pressed the spear and hit Zhang Han's head. With a bang, the head was smashed to pieces.
Then there was a loud bang, and Zhang Han's divine body suddenly exploded into a bloody mist. The ninth-level emperor's divine body exploded, causing the entire space within a hundred miles to be shattered.
The moment Zhang Han's head was smashed with a stick, Yuan Jinshan stepped in front of Fan Digang on the opposite side, raised the golden stick in his hand and smashed it against his head.
"Fan Digang, don't think that if someone comes to rescue you, you can escape smoothly. Go ahead and dream! With your third master here, it won't be that easy to leave."
Fan Di was desperate. He thought that the arrival of three people could save him, but he didn't expect that these three people could not stand up to him.
Fan Digang has now become an octogenarian. If he continues to forcibly extract the power of life, his cultivation level will immediately fall to the realm of the king of heaven. He will also inevitably end up being smashed to death with a stick.
He was facing death, so it was better to die like this in an upright and dignified manner. The pointless resistance would only make him more humiliated in the end. Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and waited for death.
Seeing that death was about to come, at this moment, Fan Digang's soul was like a movie, with the past events replaying rapidly frame by frame.
He thought of Gu Yue. When Gu Yue was still an Ancestral God, he had chosen to follow him. With his own wisdom, he had made immortal contributions to Gu Yue.
Thinking of Gu Yue, Fan Digang sighed secretly in his heart. What he regretted most was that he chose to follow Gu Yue. Because of Gu Yue, his second brother Fan Dixiong died, and because of Gu Yue, his third brother Fan Diqiang died tragically in front of his eyes.
Fan Digang thought to himself: If there is an afterlife, I, Fan Digang, will definitely not follow anyone else. I have to rely on my own wisdom to conquer a star field on my own. There is no need to rely on others and act based on other people's eyes.
boom!
Fan Digang still had many unfulfilled wishes, but he couldn't fulfill them. He couldn't even think about it, because the other party wouldn't give him the time. Before he could finish reviewing the past, the big stick above his head fell down and smashed it into pieces.
His head and divine body suddenly exploded into large pieces of blood mist.
"Handsome"
Yuan Jinshan smashed Fan Digang's head, but it was just an instant. At this time, Zhang Han's divine body also completed its reorganization in an instant. He looked at Fan Digang who was once again exploded into blood mist, and shouted hysterically.
Zhang Han held a spear in his hand and rushed toward the exploding blood mist like crazy. When he rushed to the edge of the blood mist, Fan Digang's divine body just completed its reorganization.
"Zhang Han, it seems that you have a good relationship with Fan Digang! You actually risked your life to save him. Your courage is really commendable."
Seeing Zhang Han risking his life to save Fan Digang, Yuan Jinshan couldn't help but praise him. Fan Digang had such a friend who risked his own life and death to save him. Even his death was worth it.
However, appreciation is appreciation. The two sides are sworn enemies. This battle is destined to be a life-and-death battle. If you let the other side go, you will definitely bring troubles to yourself.
Yuan Jinshan's huge divine body was very flexible, and he disappeared with a slight sway. He rushed behind Zhang Han in one step, and raised his golden stick to smash it.
Restricted by the laws of the universe, people cannot enter the exploding blood mist. As soon as Zhang Han rushed to the edge of the blood mist, Yuan Jinshan's big stick smashed down. At this moment, the blood mist in front of him disappeared, and Fan Di just completed the reorganization of his body.
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call!
The golden stick roared down, but Zhang Han disappeared in front of him, and the stick suddenly fell into vain.