In the chaos, an extremely cold voice suddenly sounded.
When the earth was spinning and the sun and moon were in chaos, Lu Fan, who was in the chaotic storm, slowly opened his eyes, filled with golden light, and slowly raised his hand.
"Boom!"
This space seemed to have been torn open several holes, and all the death breath that could crush the power of chaos was guided in, and came out clearly from the gaps.
Then, Lu Fan turned his fingers with one hand and pointed gently at Li Fengnian in the distance.
The lips slowly opened: "Open!"
"boom!"
In an instant, the gaps that absorbed the breath of death were all turned upside down.
Overwhelming mountains and seas, like mountains and seas roaring, sweeping across the high sky and submerging the sky.
Everyone's hearts trembled when they saw it, and countless people changed their minds. They had never seen such power, but it was used solemnly by Lu Fan.
"Supreme Divine Flame..."
True Lord Taishan stood up, his lips trembling.
Too old, too old.
It was so old that he seemed to have forgotten what era he came from. In his most peak era, the legend of these four words had already begun to circulate.
It is said that in the ancient times, it was also the era when the trend was the most violent. The immortality of the world could be continued, and even the chess game of heaven and earth that had never been played before or since was created was related to this supreme divine flame.
It can be said that in the ancient times, or at the end of the last era, the Supreme Divine Flame achieved brilliant results, killed endlessly, fought against the gods, blocked the general trend from coming, and allowed the monks around the world to buffer space.
Sure enough, all the death aura that Li Fengnian exerted with all his strength was burned by the divine flames.
The aura of death was integrated into the divine flame, and it attacked himself.
"Open it for me!"
Li Fengnian's expression changed, and he roared angrily, ready to fight with his back.
"Destroy."
Lu Fan pressed with two fingers.
"boom!!!"
The monstrous divine flame swept Li Fengnian instantly.
Less than a breath of time.
The divine flames dispersed.
Li Fengnian evaporated directly, leaving no bones.
He couldn't even scream.
There was a deathly silence in the whole place.
The dark cracks dispersed, and Lu Fan slowly appeared on the ground.
He waved lightly, and the starry sky was shattered and restored again, with stars dotting the sky and the full moon hanging high, so beautiful.
Lu Fan sat back in his original position under everyone's dull gaze.
He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip:
"With Li Fengnian dead, there's nothing to fight about, right?"
quiet.
The huge Biluo Pavilion is extremely quiet.
Do you still need to discuss it?
Li Fengnian's fate is right in front of him. At this time, who is still fighting with Lu Fan?
Who dares to compete with Lu Fan?
court death?
Yuan Zhengfeng and Mo Wen are even more incredible.
Li Fengnian, the most powerful general under the Parliament, the dignified commander of the Central Army and the Left Army, and the one who really gave the Parliament a say in Tianguan, is actually dead?
They tried their best to suppress their inner excitement and excitement.
Once Li Fengnian dies, the parliament in Tianguan City will be cut off from its left and right arms, completely losing power, and will no longer be able to be as tyrannical and cover the sky with one hand as before.
"Lu Fan..."
A gloomy voice sounded in the air.
Immediately afterwards.
"boom!"
The table in front of Lu Fan exploded.
An extremely terrifying aura was suddenly released in the hall.
Sawdust was flying all over the sky, and a hand came out from it and reached straight for Lu Fan's neck!
