He is the God of Heaven, the supreme God of Heaven.
Even if it is just a shadow of the soul, it is no less than the arrival of the true deity.
Now, there is a descendant who humiliates him like this in public, how can he not be angry?
When Wang Fan saw the old man coming to kill him, he roared angrily. The next moment, divine light shone all over his body, and the heaven and earth rioted.
A layer of divine armor appeared on the body like a divine radiance, which was made of pure divine energy. .??.??
The next moment, with endless murderous intent lingering, Wang Fan was already like a demon, and he also rushed towards the old man.
Seeing this scene, countless people around were heartbroken.
This guy, how dare he?
Wang Fan's expression was extremely calm. It was just a heavenly spirit. What did he have to fear?
Not to mention it was just a divine soul, he was not afraid even if a true heavenly realm god was here.
The rumbling sound shook the void, and the entire space began to riot.
The old man's hands formed into palms, and his big hands covered the sky, suppressing the void, as if he could destroy the world at any time.
Wang Fan was also unwilling to be outdone and roared one after another. At the same time, he punched out like a dragon, also constantly bombarding the old man. The wind of his fists vibrated and was extremely powerful.
As the two fought like this, the void exploded, and the entire venue began to shake violently.
It really started to shake violently.
It felt like it might truly collapse at any time.
There were countless people around with palpitations, faces full of shock, and faces full of disbelief.
How could this evildoer who appeared out of nowhere become so powerful that he could compete with the God of Heaven?
"Who are you?"
The monks around him were shocked, and the old man was also frightened.
How is this possible that a mere Earth Realm God was able to fight with him to such an extent and suppress him forcefully?
Such strength is definitely not weaker than those of the sons of earth gods, no, even stronger than those of the earth realm gods.
The Son of God is even stronger.
Wang Fan didn't speak at all. He danced his fists and attacked the old man continuously. In the blink of an eye, he had already fired thousands of punches.
The speed is so fast that it is simply shocking.
This was the first time that Wang Fan fought head-on with the God of Heaven so heartily.
In the past, when he killed the gods in the heavens, he either relied on wandering strategies or relied on the eighth form of the divine sword. It was not as smooth as it is today.
There was another roar, and Wang Fan punched out, landing directly on the old man.
The bright divine essence exploded on the old man's body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the old man's mouth, and he flew out instantly.
Almost at the moment he flew backwards, his momentum had already slumped, and he could no longer maintain his peak.
"The phantom of the soul can still vomit blood? Could it be that your phantom of the soul has merged into your flesh and blood?"
Wang Fan was also shocked when he saw this scene.
But he was merciless in his attacks. He was like a demon and continued to hammer the old man.
"Stop, I'm——"
The old man was frightened and angry, and roared again and again.
However, how could Wang Fan stop?
Before his voice fell, Wang Fan had already punched out several more times.
The old man's body exploded instantly, and countless flesh and blood splattered.
A weak divine soul overflowed out, condensed in the void again, and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a huge hand that covered the sky descended from the sky, instantly grabbed the remnant soul, and then crushed it violently.
"you dare--"
The angry sound resounded and quickly dissipated.
The entire scene was already silent.
Countless people stared in shock and fear
Wang Fan was extremely frightened.
Too strong.
terrible.
Who is this guy?
"roll!"
Wang Fan ignored those people, but shouted a word lightly, and the next moment, he sat directly on a spring.
When those monks heard this, they dared not stay. They immediately jumped into the air and left quickly.
Wang Fan was actually able to kill the Heaven Realm God, which was beyond their reach. If Wang Fan was dissatisfied, he would definitely die.
In an instant, the entire hall was empty, with only Wang Fan left.
Under such circumstances, the divine energy here quickly became rich again.
"I never thought of this, who asked you to force me."
Wang Fan didn't pay attention, he instantly crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and started practicing again.
This time, he absorbed it faster and improved his cultivation faster.
at the same time.
Outside the Immortal Mansion.
The sea wall formed by the water of the bitter sea suddenly began to vibrate violently.
The next moment, a gap appeared, and immediately after, a group of figures wrapped in a bright talisman rushed in quickly.
When those people around saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and then excited.
"Xia Shenzi, Xia Shenzi is here!"
"That's Wuhua Goddess. I didn't expect him to come too."
"The Son of God and the Goddess have arrived, it seems we are saved."
The young geniuses looked at these people and all made excited sounds.
If something goes wrong here, since the Son of God has come, he must be here to solve the problem.
They are saved and no longer need to be trapped here waiting to die.
Xia Longqing was wearing a blue robe, standing proudly at the top
In front of him was a cold and arrogant woman.
The woman has a beautiful appearance, outstanding temperament, and is filled with a divine aura. It is obvious that she is the Wuhua Goddess.
The Imperial Palace has ten great sons of gods, as well as ten great goddesses, all of whom possess great prestige.
The Flowerless Goddess is ranked tenth and is the last among the top ten goddesses.
But despite this, no one dares to underestimate her.
After Xia Longqing appeared, he looked around and asked, "What happened here? Why did such a change happen suddenly?"
When everyone below heard this, they all shook their heads, expressing their ignorance.
They really don't know, they don't understand what happened and why it suddenly became like this.
When Xia Longqing heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "How many people are there in the Immortal Mansion? And who are they?"
Some people know this.
Soon, someone started to answer quickly.
The Flowerless Goddess on the side didn't pay attention to this, but couldn't help but look at the directions below.
She felt the smell of blood, felt the breath of war, and seemed to have the death of the gods in heaven, which made her quite frightened.
However, Xia Longqing was asking questions at the moment, so she didn't speak.
However, at this moment, suddenly, there was a burst of space fluctuation, and then, countless monks suddenly rushed out of the Immortal Mansion, their faces all looking extremely ugly.
Some people even have injuries on their bodies.
Of course, their injuries were not caused by Wang Fan. They were injured by the aftermath when Wang Fan fought with the old man.
This sudden scene instantly interrupted the monks' words.
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on those people.
Xia Longqing and Wuhua also looked over there. Xia Longqing frowned slightly and asked: "What happened?"
This chapter has been completed!