C200 (1/2)

”Even though you are a Heavenly Monarch, you can fight against Saints. Your future is limitless, but to me, you are still nothing!” A middle-aged man walked out from the Thunder. The middle-aged man fanned his face and with a point of his finger, the Black Immortal's body was penetrated and forced out of Xiang Liu's body.

”Master!” Xiangliu dropped to his knees.

”Master, please avenge me!”

The middle-aged man waved his fan, signalling him not to speak. Xiang Liu quickly nodded and took a step back in fear, ”Yun Fan, your life shouldn't be like this, why fight against the heavens for these ants?”

”Haha, truly laughable. When you fight against the heavens, what is the sky? Is the law of the jungle the sky?” Yun Fan said disdainfully, ”At that time, the eldest son of yours was in a high position, so he was proclaimed as the sky. But I also have people that I want to protect, so if you really want me to choose between one of them, then it's fine if you don't want the other today!”

Yun Fan was ready to attack at any time.

The middle-aged man said indifferently, ”Do you see this Six Great Restricted Areas? There are many Saints hidden in the Six Great Restricted Areas from the Immortal Ancient, Primordial, Ancient, and even Ancient Desolation. If they want to revive, they have to devour a huge amount of spirit energy, how many Saints do you think a Heavenly Monarch like you can block?! ”

Yun Fan laughed out loud. He knew that this battle would be very difficult, but he had no way out, and behind him was his precious loved ones.

Do not take a step back.

's body erupted with an immeasurable divine light, all of them revolving word by word, condensing their fighting strength by ten times. With the channeling of the secret word, they adjusted their bodies to its peak, the Chaos Chess Board revolving around their body, Congenital Piece began to lift Yun Fan up like stars.

One of the forty-two battle sword stood by his left and right, and at this moment, all of his strength had been raised to the maximum.

The middle-aged man said flatly, ”I promised an old friend that I wouldn't kill you. You chose your own path, you have no way of turning back! My Thunder will withdraw from this holy war! ”

The middle-aged man brought Xiang Liu and disappeared from this world, along with the Thunder's forbidden area.

Six of the original eight realms had already been engulfed, leaving only the Cultivation and the mortal world behind Yun Fan still unscathed.

The five restricted regions glared at him like tigers stalking their prey.

The ancient presence of the forbidden area had awoken.

At the Taiyuan's place, there was a legend that a Great Paleogene was buried. At that place, an old man opened the huge grave and walked out, staring at Yun Fan from a distance.

Devil Suppressing Abyss was a young man. He was handsome, with a small cauldron in his hand that could support the heavens and earth, possessing the power to suppress the heaven and earth.

In the nineteenth prison, the ancient Ghost King disregarded the ten Hades' obstructions and flew up on countless chains.

Spirit Sword Mountain flew out a Supreme Sword, which was three hundred thousand meters long, and blocked Yun Fan's path.

A terrifying wave spread out from the floor of the Penglai Mount's Devil Suppressing Pillar. A Flood Dragon spiraled out from it, and on its back grew a pair of wings.

”Lowly ants! How dare you block our way?!”

”The heavens and earth are heartless. They treat all living things as nothing. With a sword in my hand, I'll break it!”

”What a 'with a sword in hand, when the sky is shattered', said the old man who walked out from the Taiyuan. A large tomb flew out from the top of his head and descended towards Yun Fan,” If you don't become a saint, you will still die in the end! ”

Yun Fan escaped into the air, but the grave was still hanging above his head.

In the next moment, he rushed out of the void, using the Chaos Chess Board to block the grave's attack.

The strong vibration caused Yun Fan to cough blood, Yun Fan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, the three of them were the true saint's cultivation, and maybe even stronger.

”Give up, you're not my opponent!”

Yun Fan did not reply. He only had one belief in himself, and that was to protect her.

”We might be ants, but ants have the right to live, and fight them to the death!”