Holy Lord Taixu initially disagreed, but when he heard the powerful responses from the dozens of powerful people from Lingxu Holy Land, he thought of something and snorted, "Okay, I will come to Lingxu Holy Land in person in one month."
Immediately, he looked at Lin Fan with a gloomy expression and said: "Lin Fan, you will stay in Lingxu Holy Land this month. If you leave Lingxu Holy Land, I will personally send you to the gate of hell...hehehe..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Holy Lord Taixu disappeared.
Holy Lord Lingxu pointed at Lin Fan and shouted: "Lin Fan, do you hear that? My father will send you to the gate of hell."
As soon as he said this, he saw that Holy Master Taixu had disappeared. Thinking of Lin Fan's previous palm power, he was so frightened that he ran out of Lingxu Hall.
"Hahaha."
The powerful men of Lingxu Holy Land who were standing outside the main hall burst out laughing when they saw Yan Wuji escaping.
Holy Lord Lingxu sighed softly, thinking that this matter could finally be postponed for a month.
Lingxi also glanced at Lin Fan, feeling lucky that Holy Lord Taixu did not get angry in Lingxu Hall, otherwise it would directly lead to a war between Lingxu Holy Land and Taixu Holy Land.
"Lin Fan, the Holy Son Martial Arts Competition in Lingxu Holy Land will be held in one month. Are you confident?"
Holy Lord Lingxu stood up, walked to the door of Lingxu Hall, and looked at Qing Ming.
The Holy Land of Lingxu is shrouded in a forbidden barrier, and the sun's rays shine in, revealing a colorful and strange scene.
"Oh, the Holy Lord wants me to lose, or he wants me to win."
Lin Fan said oh, walked to the door, and stood side by side with Holy Lord Lingxu.
Looking at Lin Fan's back, a strange emotion flashed through Lingxi's heart.
She felt too shy and couldn't help but look away, her face turning slightly red.
"Of course, I want you to win. If you lose, the entire Lingxu Holy Land will also lose."
Holy Lord Lingxu turned to look at Lin Fan, and after saying these words, Lin Fan chuckled, "Since you want me to win, then I will definitely win."
"Lin Fan, although you have received the inheritance from Emperor Zhi's Mausoleum and the Doomsday Immortal Emperor, Yan Wuji is the son of Holy Lord Taixu. Holy Lord Taixu will definitely use the forbidden techniques of Taixu Holy Land...
"Don't talk to me so much. He's just an ant, so don't make a fuss."
Lin Fan smiled faintly, and Holy Lord Lingxu immediately sighed, "Young people are always young and energetic. In your eyes, Yan Wuji is indeed an ant."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan raised his head and glanced at Holy Lord Lingxu, and said curiously: "Did I say Yan Wuji? The ants I mentioned refer to Holy Lord Taixu."
With a loud bang, these words were like a thunderbolt exploding on the head of Holy Lord Lingxu.
He also felt that ten thousand grass-mud horses were whizzing by overhead.
Holy Lord Lingxu looked at Lin Fan with a confused look on his face. He indeed heard correctly. Lin Fan said that Holy Lord Taixu was also an ant.
This is simply unbelievable!
Isn’t that too arrogant?!
"You, you actually..." Holy Lord Lingxu stammered, a little incoherently.
Lin Fan raised his hand to stop him and said: "Don't worry, I will make Lingxu Holy Land turn the crisis around, and even make Lingxu Holy Land the number one holy land in the Lingxu Ancient Era. Okay, there is still one month left, I will go out and travel.
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Lin Fan chuckled, turned around and left Lingxu Hall.
Lin Fan's words made not only Holy Lord Lingxu confused, but Lingxi was also confused.
Looking at Lin Fan's back as he left in a carefree manner, Holy Lord Lingxu was filled with doubts.
"Why did Lin Fan come to Lingxu Ancient Universe, and what exactly is he planning to do?"
Holy Lord Lingxu was restless and found a chair and sat down.
Watching Lin Fan leave gracefully, Lingxi walked to the door of Lingxu Hall with a longing look on her face.
When she heard these words from Holy Lord Lingxu again, she couldn't help but think to herself: "Lin Fan is such a monster, is he really not from the ancient Lingxu universe?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Holy Lord Lingxu sighed softly, "This is the first time I have seen such a strong man in my long life. It seems that this is the blessing of Holy Land Lingxu."
Holy Lord Lingxu was deeply moved. He knew that strong men like Lin Fan were rare.
Immediately, he asked Lingxi to prepare, because next was the martial arts competition in Lingxu Holy Land.
"Yes, Holy Lord, I promise to complete the mission."
Lingxi agreed, although there was still a month before the martial arts tournament, Lingxu Holy Land had to prepare in advance.
Before Lin Fan left Lingxu Holy Land, he asked Beihuang Demon Emperor and Bi Fang to protect Coral Yu and Lin Qingmei.
Lin Fan wanted to go out on his own.
Everyone knew Lin Fan's thoughts, so they agreed and stayed in Lingxu Holy Land consciously.
After finishing the explanation, Lin Fan also set up a barrier outside the room. Except for everyone, the rest of the Lingxu Holy Land could not enter at all.
Even if Holy Lord Lingxu wants to come in, he still needs their nods.
Therefore, Lin Fan is not worried that Yan Wuji, the Holy Son of Lingxu, will cause trouble or cause harm.
Because I have arranged these things, I am not afraid of them doing whatever they want.
Immediately, Lin Fan left with his sword. When he left the Holy Land of Lingxu, Yan Wuji looked at Lin Fan's leaving back and couldn't help showing a hint of coldness.
"Haha, Lin Fan, you are so insensitive and careless. You actually let these people stay in Lingxu Holy Land. I will find an opportunity to kill them."
Yan Wuji said this proudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the restricted barrier.
The seal-breaking technique of Taixu Holy Land is very powerful, so Yan Wuji plans to ask his father to teach him the seal-breaking technique to break the forbidden barrier.
In the next few days, Yan Wuji has been studying the art of seal interpretation.
Although he learned to understand seal arts, he underestimated the power of Lin Fan's forbidden barrier.
Therefore, Yan Wuji was unable to break the restrictive barrier set by Lin Fan.
Of course, this is something.
Lin Fan walked away with his sword and came to a towering mountain.
This mountain is located between Taixu Holy Land and Lingxu Holy Land, and belongs to the boundary of Buzhou Ancient Vein.
It is said that there is an immortal volcano hidden in this mountain range.
Lin Fan walked with his sword and saw a volcano not far away, spewing out billowing magma.
With a bang, rolling lava left the mountain and flowed to the ground.
For a time, a river of fire spirit formed on the ground.
Only the residents of the Immortal Volcano dare to be in this kind of Huoling River. When others encounter the Huoling River, they have to retreat.
If an outsider accidentally falls into the Huoling River, it will be burned to ashes in an instant.
Lin Fan chuckled and stood on the sky of the immortal volcano.
Suddenly, several strong men from the Phoenix Clan rose into the air, holding swords, and stood not far from Lin Fan.
"Who trespasses on the Phoenix Clan's Immortal Volcano?"
"Someone come and sign up."
As soon as these Phoenix Clan powerhouses finished speaking, they looked at Lin Fan, pointed and asked.
Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Call Phoenix Emperor out and call me."
As soon as these words came out, several strong men from the Phoenix clan whispered to each other and looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.
Lin Fan was so young that several strong men from the Phoenix Clan thought they had heard wrongly.
They looked shocked that Lin Fan dared to call the Feng clan leader by his name.
This chapter has been completed!