Emperor Yuntian came with great momentum, but the result was heavy thunder and small raindrops.
At this time, Emperor Yuntian had retreated and the world had returned to peace.
Lin Fan's state was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and now he can stand in the void.
Although it still seemed a little weak, the thin figure stood tall and proudly between heaven and earth, with a rainbow of momentum.
"Xuanyuan Sheng, it seems that the person you called is not good either." Lin Fan grinned, showed his big white teeth all over his mouth at Xuanyuan Sheng, and said with a smile.
Xuanyuan Sheng's eyes turned cold and he said gloomy: "I don't know it until the end of death, it's really ridiculous!"
After saying that, Xuanyuan Sheng flashed and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
At the same time, Lin Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and a look of panic appeared on his face.
He retreated in panic.
"The game is over, boy!"
A cold sound rang out.
The murderous intent bloomed quietly.
The next moment.
Xuanyuan Sheng's figure appeared on the side of Lin Fan, less than ten meters away from him.
A thin black spike appeared in Xuanyuan Sheng's hand, flashing with a cold light.
This is the "Fallen God Thorn", which has surpassed the scope of the universe, but it is not a holy weapon, and it is somewhere between the two. Perhaps it can be called a pseudo holy weapon!
As soon as the Moon God's Spike came out, the surrounding space trembled violently twice in an instant, and a small space perforation appeared at the tip of the Moon God's Spike.
The pseudo-holy weapon is so powerful.
Xuanyuan Sheng held the Flying God's Spike in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which pierced directly. The Flying God's Spike was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, as fast as an aurora, easily pierced through the space and stabbed towards Lin Fan.
"laugh!"
A light sound.
Blood splattered from Lin Fan's waist.
The Death Spike directly pierced Lin Fan's body.
Lin Fan's face was horrified, and fear emerged in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Sheng's figure appeared next to Lin Fan like a ghost. Seeing Lin Fan's horrified expression, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and murderous intent emerged.
Xuanyuan Sheng held the Flying God's Spike tightly in his right hand, and his powerful spiritual energy burst out suddenly and stabbed forward fiercely.
Judging from this posture, Lin Fan is going to pierce the entire body!
But just when Xuanyuan Sheng just took action, he felt a huge resistance, which made him burst out with all his strength and returned in vain!
Lin Fan grinned at Xuanyuan Sheng, and his previous panic and timidity were instantly swept away, and replaced by a thick cold look.
Just now, Lin Fan was deliberately showing the enemy as weak and making Xuanyuan Sheng careless.
"Lord Xuanyuan Palace, you are right. The game is indeed over."
After saying that, Lin Fan swept across the sword and slammed Xuanyuan Sheng hard in the head.
Xuanyuan Sheng was shocked and quickly pulled out the Death God's Sword and retreated.
But when he stopped, he did not pull out the Death God Spurred.
Lin Fan held the Moon God's Thorn tightly in his left hand, like an iron plier.
Xuanyuan Sheng pulled hard, but the Death God's Thorn did not move at all.
At this time, Xuanyuan Sheng realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.
A strange black light instantly shot into Xuanyuan Sheng's head, and then the demon came roaring with fierce power.
"Bang!"
A loud bang.
Half of Xuanyuan Sheng's body exploded directly.
Blood mist sprayed out.
Xuanyuan Sheng screamed, quickly abandoned the Death Spike, turned into a stream of light, and rushed towards the sky.
"Lin Fan! Today's humiliation will be returned twice in the future!"
Angry and resentful roar sounded in the horizon.
"The premise is that you can leave alive." Lin Fan stood there and did not pursue him. He just put away the boundary mark without revealing his traces, and then put the trophy of the Meteoric God Thorn into the storage ring and said coldly.
At this time, Xuanyuan Sheng had already scattered ten thousand meters away.
He turned around, his resentful and cold eyes passed through the space and fell on Lin Fan.
The inner anger has reached its limit.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Sheng had made up his mind and immediately prepared to overcome the tribulation after returning to the temple!
As long as Xuanyuan Sheng is willing, with his qualifications, strength, and the resources of the temple, he can trigger the thunder of reincarnation at any time and overcome the tribulation and become a saint.
After all, Qin Lin, who was just a saint son at the time, could use some means to achieve the false saint. As the second hall master, how could Xuanyuan Sheng be weaker than him?
However, Xuanyuan Sheng has greater ambitions. He wants to make enough preparations to overcome the tribulation again. In this way, the chances of breaking through to the second tribulation of false saints in the future and even becoming a true saint will be greater.
But now, Xuanyuan Sheng doesn't care about that much.
He just wanted to become a saint immediately and then kill Lin Fan.
Even if the future saint's way is ruined for this, it is not hesitant to do so!
However, as Lin Fan said, the premise is that he can leave alive.
Lin Fan went through such a lot of trouble and even deliberately showed weakness to plot against Xuanyuan Sheng, how could he be satisfied with just seriously hurting him?
Xuanyuan Sheng wants to kill Lin Fan, and Lin Fan wants to kill Xuanyuan Sheng even more!
After Xuanyuan Sheng looked back, he turned around and continued to sweep into the distance.
But just as he turned around, his face changed drastically.
A huge tree trunk hit hard with a sharp whistling sound.
The tree trunks caused a large area of space around them to be distorted.
Xuanyuan Sheng couldn't dodge and was smashed right away.
I heard a loud noise coming into my ears, and my eyes were instantly spinning, and I was smashed backwards by the tree trunk.
What greeted him was a sword light.
Xuanyuan Sheng hurriedly stabilized his body, but the next moment, his body trembled, and his pupils suddenly tightened into a needle-like shape, because the demon's fierce power had already reached his forehead.
“Gameover!”
Lin Fan looked at Xuanyuan Sheng and said softly.
As he finished speaking, a powerful spiritual energy burst out.
The demon's fierce power surged and his harsh thrust forward.
"Bang!"
Xuanyuan Sheng had no time to react, and his head exploded in the air and turned into a cloud of blood mist.
As soon as the soul escaped, it was completely destroyed by a Hongmeng Nirvana demonic pupil.
At this point, the second hall master of the Temple, Xuanyuan Sheng, who was known as the First King of Reincarnation, fell in the hands of Lin Fan.
"The Second Palace Master!"
"That god-killer, he killed the second hall master!"
"Kill this thief and avenge the second hall master!"
Lin Fan killed Xuanyuan Sheng with one sword, which completely stabbed the hornet's nest. The powerful men of the Temple Inspection Department and the Saint Troop Army were instantly furious.
The giant god general roared, and the giant axe roared with a surging red light. He shattered the sky with an axe and slashed at Lin Fan fiercely.
Sikong Zhou's face turned cold. He pointed out a huge finger phantom, and appeared above Lin Fan's head and darkened towards him.
The Five Elements Division of the Inspection Division and the other powerful people of the Saint Tiao Army also took action at the same time.
The situation is to take Lin Fan's life.
For a moment, countless powerful and fierce attacks poured down towards Lin Fan.
The energy between heaven and earth instantly rioted, and a large area of space directly turned into nothingness.
Faced with so many and such strong attacks, even Lin Fan suddenly felt his scalp numb.
Even if the people from the Jun family and the Shindo Sect want to help, it will be useless.
They can't use their physical body to resist the damage.
However, since Lin Fan dared to kill their second hall master in front of the powerful temple, he naturally had already thought of a response in advance.