A strong man from the Golden-winged Tianpeng tribe walked out of the void passage.
There were extremely powerful aura fluctuations on his body.
The pressure as heavy as a mountain directly enveloped the space around the Wanxiang Mausoleum.
All of a sudden.
All the monks shut their mouths.
Every human body has an instinctive fear.
Trembling wildly and uncontrollably.
Everyone's eyes looking at the powerful Tianpeng tribe were full of fear.
This is the instinctive surrender of inferior creatures to the strong!
"I, the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe, where are the thieves who killed the Tianpeng demon and the Tianpeng saint?"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, and his cold voice made the surrounding temperature seem to have entered the cold winter season in an instant.
A layer of extremely white and chilly frost emerged between the sky and the earth.
The monks around him were all trembling, their bodies were like chaff, and cold sweat could not stop soaking their whole bodies.
"Sir, the murderer just left here not long ago. He is a young man from the human race."
Finally, someone couldn't withstand the pressure of the powerful Tianpeng clan, and collapsed directly to the ground. He gritted his teeth and told the direction of Zhuang Fan's departure in a trembling voice.
"Hmph, I hurry up and let this guy escape. If you dare to attack the genius of my Tianpeng clan, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will personally twist off your head and crush you to ashes.
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The voice of the powerful Tianpeng clan sounded again.
Raising a pair of golden palms.
It's like a magical weapon.
It directly tore the space apart.
A space passage was opened, he stepped in, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"Well...this lord is gone. He is so powerful. Just the aura he exuded almost made me physically collapse."
"This is the ninth elder of the Tianpeng clan. He once used his tyrannical fighting power to kill a strong man in the Reflection Realm with the strength of the Great Sage. He is known as the second great sage of the Tianpeng clan and is expected to become the leader of the Tianpeng clan.
protector."
"That young man from the human race is in danger. If he is targeted by such a strong man, he will definitely die. No matter how talented he is now, he has never grown up. There is no way he can be the opponent of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe."
"What does it have to do with us whether he is dead or alive? Anyway, as long as the anger does not burn on our heads, we will be happy to watch the fun. Moreover, the human race has been on the rise in recent years. We can just use the help of the Tianpeng tribe to bring these things to life.
Kill all the geniuses of the human race."
"..."
Many monks around him collapsed on the ground.
Breathing heavily.
The cold sweat on his forehead was like a broken pearl.
Rolling down like crazy.
Wetting the ground in front of him.
They all lamented the terrifying strength of the nine elders of the Tianpeng clan.
At the same time, he also felt gloating that Zhuang Fan was targeted by such a strong man.
After all, if you are a dead Taoist friend, you will never die if you are a poor Taoist.
As long as you don't take your anger out on them.
They are happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.
Watch this young man from the human race battle wits and courage with the strong man from the Tianpeng tribe.
After all, it was this young man from the human race who had the last laugh.
It was the Tianpeng clan who attacked forcefully and wiped out the supreme genius of the human race.
The final result touched the heartstrings of many people.
After all, what could be more interesting than witnessing a genius killing battle with your own eyes?
And on the other side.
After Zhuang Fan left the Vientiane Mausoleum.
Haven't gone very far yet.
The distance is no more than two to three thousand miles.
A strong danger warning suddenly rose deep in my heart, and my heart was beating wildly.
It's like being targeted by a vicious snake.
A dense layer of goosebumps instantly rose up in his body.
"Whoa!"
Suddenly a sword light appeared out of thin air.
It exudes a very scary and sharp edge.
He chopped off towards Zhuang Fan's head.
“Getaway!”
Immediately under Zhuang Fan's feet appeared a series of extremely mysterious Tao pictures, full of mysterious and proud atmosphere.
The entire figure turned into a Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun.
A kind of extreme speed that is rarely seen in the world and unheard of broke out.
Avoid the light of the flying sword.
"Bah!"
At the same time, Zhuang Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and a bright galaxy flew out of his mouth, all of which exuded terrifying sword intent.
In an instant, extremely sharp flying swords were condensed, and they rushed towards the sword light that was flying towards them.
"Bang! Bang!..."
Almost in an instant, the flying sword light was chopped into pieces and turned into a broken stream of light, dissipating between the sky and the earth.
Those flying swords kept moving, and the aura emanating from them became more terrifying.
And it is still merging rapidly, turning into a giant sword of a hundred feet, like the heavenly sword, with an extremely terrifying aura.
Slash towards the void where the sword light appeared just now.
It's like cutting tofu with a sharp knife.
Directly break the extremely hard space barrier into pieces.
There are space cracks emitting strong wind everywhere.
A series of wind blades were formed, wrapped around each other, with extremely terrifying power, flying in all directions.
Directly chop the surrounding mountains, boulders, ancient trees, flowers and grass... into pieces.
"Bang! Click!"
Suddenly, the invincible giant sword seemed to have encountered a set of walls and its edge was blocked. Then, a huge golden hand was seen stretching out from the void and tightly grasping the blade of the giant sword. It was like an iron pincer.
It also makes it difficult for them to move forward at all.
"Young man, although you killed Feng Feng and the Holy Maiden Tianpeng of my Tianpeng tribe, I can't help but sigh with emotion. You are the most talented young man I have ever seen among Wanzu.
If a genius like you is killed randomly, it would be a waste of such good resources.
Now I can give you a chance.
As long as you kneel down and admit your mistake, join the Tianpeng clan and become a disciple of this clan, then I can let you live for the sake of the clan."
The figure of the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe completely emerged from the void.
The giant sword is held in his right hand.
The left hand is clasped behind the back.
The golden robe on his body made a rustling sound.
Flowing with radiant divine light.
Like the immortal king who controls the life and death of all living beings.
The words are full of condescension.
He looked down at Zhuang Fan with an indifferent expression.
It seems that it is a great gift for Zhuang Fan to join the Tianpeng clan and become a disciple of the Dharma Protector.
"Ding!"
"The ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe is powerful and has astonishing combat prowess. He is a strong man who stands at the pinnacle of the Great Sage and possesses unrivaled power."
"Submit to him and you will get a chance to survive, the Nine Swords of Hunyuan."
"Destroy him, and you can get the apricot yellow flag and the list of gods."
System prompts rang in my ears.
Look at the two options given.
Zhuang Fan passed the first one without thinking.
Surrender, that is impossible to surrender.
It's something that can never happen in this life.
Isn't he just the ninth elder of the Tianpeng tribe in the Great Saint realm?
If you annoy him, he will be hacked to death in minutes!