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Chapter 770 Are You Qualified?

Chapter 770 Are you qualified?

As soon as they returned to their territory, the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong and Qilin, closed themselves up anxiously, studying the foundation and skills they had taken from Luo Hu, in an attempt to get closer to their strength.

A generation of demon emperors were defeated, their clans were exterminated, and their bodies disappeared. The past glory will be slowly forgotten as time goes by, until in the end only the ancient strong men know the legend of Rahu.

The ancestors' retreat did not stop the tribe's expansion.

The demon clan is defeated, and the three clans are the biggest winners.

Due to years of fighting with the demon army, the armies of the three tribes often fought in battle formations, and their combat power was strengthened. Without the threat of the demon clan, they began their respective expansions.

The sphere of influence continued to expand, Shunchang was destroyed, and countless large clans in the ancient times became vassals of the three clans, or fell to the swords of the three clans.

In the end, the three clans dominated the wilderness, and their power was so great that no one dared to stop it.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi led the resistance army to resist the three tribes and enter underground combat mode.

Taoist Hongjun died in silence, and it was rumored that he was destroyed by the three tribes, but the three tribes did not confirm the news of the destruction of Taoist Hongjun.

Some people also say that Taoist Hongjun, like the ancestors of Long and Qilin, received the legacy of Rahu and was digesting it in seclusion.

Most of the big guys are in seclusion, unable to come out of the sixth level of quasi-sages, and most of them are the younger generation walking in the wilderness.

It can be said that talented people emerge from generation to generation, and new generations bury the old ones.

The Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the West emerged at this time and showed their ferocious appearance.

Nuwa and Fuxi began to walk in the wilderness, looking for opportunities.

All the future saints were busy, but Lin Fan was watching the sunrise and sunset at the Tianjian Peak of Buzhou Mountain, and the ebb and flow of the tide, as if the major events that happened in the ancient times had nothing to do with him.

It really has nothing to do with Lin Fan.

It was so weak that Lin Fan couldn't even get interested.

"I always feel like I've forgotten something? What exactly have I forgotten?"

Lin Fan muttered, and after receiving Nuwa's message asking for help, he directly broke through the space and left Buzhou Mountain.

"Nuwa is in danger? No, then I forgot?"

The blood sea of ​​the Styx shook, roaring, and roaring echoed, making it difficult for the blood sea to give birth to life.

Some were shocked to death by the sound, and some were crushed to death by the pressure of the sound.

"Lin Fan, you liar! We agreed to seal off my town for three hundred years, but three hundred years have passed and another three hundred years have passed. Why haven't I come out yet? When will your hundred years be calculated?"

The one roaring was none other than the Ancestor of Styx, who had been sealed off by Lin Fan for three hundred years.

Three hundred years have passed and another three hundred years have passed, but the ancestor of Styx has not come out of the closed town.

Obviously, Lin Fan miscalculated the time when he sealed the town of Styx Ancestor.

Unable to get out, Ancestor Styx had to stay in the sea of ​​blood in frustration.

In the outside world, ancestor-level figures like him, at worst, have developed a force of no less than 100,000 people.

Ancestor Styx is still alone!

"Asshole, I also want to compete with the three tribes. Fight for the destiny of heaven and earth, and become a saint as soon as possible. Lin Fan, you are preventing me from becoming a saint!"

All the big guys are vigorously developing their power, but he is in jail.

When the time comes, how can he compete with the big guys, let alone the three clans?

At this time, the three tribes were the most powerful forces in the prehistoric times.

There are so many quasi-sages and their power is so strong that it is difficult for people to have a desire to resist. Even if they do, it is difficult to think that they will win.

The three tribes are like three mountains, standing before all the strong ones.

Being powerful without knowing it breeds corruption.

The power of the three tribes made the people of the three tribes slowly inflate themselves, and they did not take foreign races seriously. A nine-level Luo Jinxian dared to slap the face of a foreign quasi-sage.

Gradually, a culture of bullying men and dominating women developed.

Whatever you like is mine.

"Little sister, your name is Nuwa, right? You are very beautiful. I, Ao Guang, like you very much. You can be my concubine in the 108th room. Hahaha... The angrier you are, the happier I am.

"

Frivolous voices echoed.

A dragon god with a dragon's head and body rode the waves, looking down at Nuwa and Fuxi.

Beside him are one hundred and eight dragon masters, including three quasi-sages.

"Delusion! Your ancestor Zhulong would not dare to be so rude when he saw me." Nuwa said angrily.

"Hey! I know where your courage comes from. As for your senior Lin Fan... Haha, I heard that he has been in seclusion in Buzhou Mountain for many years, and his cultivation has not advanced but retreated. It's okay if he doesn't show up, but once he does,

I slapped him to death."

"Who do you want to shoot to death?"

Lin Fan's voice came, a crack appeared in the void, and Lin Fan walked out of it.

Ao Guang looked at the place where the sound came from, disappointed and said:

"You are the legendary senior Lin Fan. You don't look like much. Sure enough, legend is not famous, and fame is not as good as meeting. After meeting, there is only disappointment. I heard from the elders that you were the first to defeat Luo Hu. What a pity, you

Your current cultivation level is too weak. If you don't use the innate treasure, there are many powerful people in the ancient world who can kill you."

Ao Guang looked Lin Fan up and down, with only deep disappointment and disdain in his eyes.

Only the fifth level of the Saint?

Since the Dragon Clan obtained Rahu, a legacy from the Demon Clan, and with a large amount of resources, there are many strong Dragon Clan experts at the fifth level of quasi-saints.

"Are you the son of the old dragon in Zhulong?" Lin Fan didn't care what Ao Guang said, "Why doesn't it look like a chicken?"

Nuwa smiled.

"Senior Lin Fan, he is a chicken, half dragon and half chicken. He is the son of Zhulong and a chicken demon."

"It turns out that Zhulong was born to a chicken demon. No wonder. It doesn't matter if the old dragon Zhulong is a female, I understand."

When Ao Guang heard this, his orifices were filled with smoke.

Thinking of him as the dignified third prince of the Dragon Clan, who would dare to tell his origin to his face.

"Go ahead, kill him." Ao Guang said angrily.

"I want him to know that his time has passed."

"Kill me? Are you qualified?" Lin Fan smiled.

The three dragon quasi-sages snorted coldly, and one of them said: "Senior Lin Fan, your time has passed. After destroying the demon clan, the ancestor killed Luo Hu, the dragon clan obtained the demon clan's inheritance, and the quality of magical powers has long been

It’s even better than before. For the strong dragon clan, a cross-level challenge is as simple as eating and drinking water. It’s enough to kill you at the fourth level of Quasi-Saint.”

As he spoke, the dragon's claws revealed two swords, and Daomang slashed out, destroying all kinds of magic.

The sword light rotates, making a roaring sound, sometimes empty and sometimes real, alternating between virtual and real, unpredictable.

A sword shows the mysterious way of sword.

"A sword can defeat all kinds of magic? A small trick!"

Lin Fan raised his palm, and a sword light appeared in his palm. It was the sword move that he had not seen for a long time, the infinite sword!

With a thought in his mind, the tyrannical sword Wuji came out.

The pressure of dominating the world came, and everyone had the illusion that they were under invisible pressure.

"So strong!" Nuwa's eyes lit up.

Lin Fan's sword was as fast as lightning and as heavy as thunder, and he didn't care about the virtual and real sword of the Dragon Clan's quasi-sage.

Seeing the swords and lights striking each other, the quasi-sage of the Dragon Clan was overjoyed and secretly cursed in his heart: Stupid.

However, the secret curse soon turned into shock and fear.

The sword light from Lin Fan shattered his virtual and real sword, broke through his protective aura, tore apart his dragon scales and claws, and split him into two.

Only after he died did the other two dragon quasi-sages react.

The disdain on their faces turned into seriousness.

They revealed their true dragon bodies and all attacked Lin Fan.

Two dragons, one from the left and one from the right, came to kill.

"Sword World, open!"

Lin Fan didn't even draw his sword, and a world composed of sword energy appeared around him.

The two dragon quasi-sages attacked the sword world and it immediately shattered.

"Sword energy defense? It must be fake. I am a quasi-sage at the sixth level, and my combat power is no less than the quasi-sage at the seventh level. How can I not even break through his defense?" said the red dragon quasi-sage.

"I do not believe."

"I don't believe it either." Qinglong Quasi-Sage said.

"Ice, fire!" The two dragons launched a combined attack of water and fire, and their true bodies came out, and the water and fire dragons rushed towards the sword world.

The sword energy of the Sword Realm moved, and the sharpness of the sword energy of the rapidly rotating Heavenly Sword was activated. Before approaching the Sword Realm, the two dragons felt the scales on their bodies cut like knives.

"Can't stop it!"

Fear appeared in the eyes of the two dragons, and they wanted to turn around, but they were too slow. They could only watch as they bumped into the sword world and were torn apart by the sword energy.

It looked like he had accidentally bumped into the knife edge.

"Third Prince, leave quickly!" The dragon's body was wiped out by the sword energy, and the voices of the two dragons reached Ao Guang's ears.

Fear flashed in Ao Guang's eyes. Seeing Lin Fan's gaze, he hurriedly said:

"My father is Zhulong, you can't kill me. Besides, I am a talented dragon, and I am the son of Zhulong. I have a noble status. To marry Nuwa as a concubine with 108 rooms is completely condescending!"

(End of chapter)


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