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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighth What's Your Palm Technique?

"Where did these ants go? They disappeared in the blink of an eye." At this time, a group of ancient tribes were floating in the void, sensing their surroundings, but could not find any trace.

"It doesn't matter, in the Wansha Ancient Territory, only our ancient clan can get out alive. These poor people, in order to enter the secret realm, do not hesitate to kill each other, and will eventually be killed by our ancient clan, haha..." The ancient clan strongman

Laughing loudly.

"These guys are hiding their cultivation. Why are we hiding our cultivation? They think that after they come in, they can get out alive, but they don't know that they are just turtles in our jar. Let them look for opportunities first, and finally we will kill them. In vain

Get their chance." The ancient tribe said.

The Wansha Ancient Territory is not a precious secret realm. Most of the opportunities in it have been collected by the ancient clan. At least, whether it is openly or secretly, all that can be discovered have been collected. As for the remaining

Without hidden opportunities, this would not be known.

These ancient tribes were ordered to monitor this secret realm. In order to maximize their interests, they also made an agreement with some people from the Great Thousand Races. It was not impossible to enter the secret realm, as long as one person provided a hundred people from the Great Thousand Races.

If the Ancient Clan kills people from thousands of races, they will be rewarded by the providence of the Ancient Saint World. To the Ancient Clan, this is like raising pigs.

And pigs are a thousand races.

However, the ancient tribe also has requirements for the selection of personnel who enter the secret realm, that is, their cultivation level must be lower than theirs.

Because after these people of thousands of races enter the secret realm, they will follow them closely, but they will not look for those so-called opportunities, but will wait quietly.

Waiting for people from these thousands of races to find opportunities among them, and then kill them and plunder their opportunities. Even if they don't find the opportunities, they will be praised by the providence of the ancient holy world.

Why not do this kind of business with no capital and no losses?

In the eyes of the Ancient Clan, these people from thousands of races are just ants, and they are all stupid people to the extreme. Knowing that these secret realms have been evacuated by the Ancient Clan, they still want to seek a chance of survival. This is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

….

Lin Fan was walking along in a wretched way. What this guy did was really infuriating. Although there are no human races among these thousands of races, isn't this guy a beast?

In any case, Lin Fan, who upholds justice, will never tolerate this kind of thing happening in front of his eyes.

In order to avenge these dead people of thousands of races, Lin Fan decided to put these guys on trial.

This Ancient Territory of Ten Thousand Kills was filled with an extremely strong aura of chilling. There was a kind of will contained in these auras of chilling. Lin Fan also saw in this gray aura of chilling that thousands of races and the ancient

Scenes of ethnic battles.

Lin Fan knew that these were the fighting spirits exuded by those powerful men in the past when they fought. As time went by, these fighting spirits not only did not disappear, but also became a unique existence.

"Kunpeng Tuna"

Lin Fan took a deep breath and inhaled a mass of chilling air into his belly. Suddenly, thunder drums roared in his mind, like thousands of troops galloping.

And then the system suddenly spoke up, suppressing the murderous atmosphere.

"Ding, congratulations on getting experience 10."

Lin Fan didn't expect that he would have ten points of experience after absorbing this small mass of chilling energy, which actually surprised him.

Obviously, this chilling aura is a good thing. If it can be transformed into experience, it can certainly be used for other purposes.

However, Lin Fan didn't care about these things yet. His only goal now was to find those ancient tribes and the guy who betrayed his compatriots.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the void ahead shook, and the void formed by Wansha Ancient Territory collapsed.

At the same time, there is a breath that comes with it. This breath is heavy and distant, and at the same time, this breath seems familiar.

Lin Fan jumped continuously, restrained his breath, and ducked aside.

"The stars burst."

At this time, in front of you, a figure floated in the void, with robes flying all over the sky. He slapped his palms towards the void, and a sphere emitting bright light was directed towards an ancient beast that was bred from the aura of killing.

.

This ancient beast is tall and tall, and its whole body is made of a mixture of ancient races and thousands of races.

In an instant, this ancient beast was hit by the ball of light and turned into a piece of dust. In the dust, there was a crystal that was floating with a faint light.

"I'm lucky, I actually found a ferocious creature from the ancient realm." The man grabbed the crystal with one hand and showed a smile, "Although this crystal only has one percent of the power in front of me, it is still a gain.

Already." Wan Xiexing said with a smile.

Lin Fan looked at the man. He had good cultivation and was in the Great Perfection state of Qingtian.

In the past, Lin Fan felt that it might be difficult to fight, but now after condensing the seeds of the true method, his combat power has increased by an unknown amount. Killing him is just a matter of backhand.

"Who?" Wan Xiexing looked shocked at this moment, put away the crystal, and focused his gaze behind him.

Lin Fan revealed his figure and looked at the man in front of him with disdain in his eyes.

"Who are you? It seems that there is no one like you in the team of Wansha Ancient Territory." Wanxiexing looked at Lin Fan evilly.

"I have seen people from the Star Realm. Although their cultivation is not as advanced as yours, they are much more courageous than you. You sent a hundred compatriots to the ancient tribe to be killed, which is shameful." Lin Fan said.

"Hmph..." Wan Xiexing snorted coldly. He didn't expect that this guy was actually preaching to him. He also felt that it was useless to talk more. With a flip of his hand, the power of the stars came and blasted towards Lin Fan.

"Boy, don't be too nosy."

"Holy Star Fist."

Wan Xie Xing's punch contained the power of infinite stars, as if it had seduced the stars in the sky, and then condensed into a fist, heading towards Lin Fan to fight.

Lin Fan stepped into the void and condensed the body technique into the seeds of the true method. He activated it instantly, leaving a series of figures in the void.

"Brother Dafan's palm."

Lin Fan now wants to let this guy know what terror is. He originally wanted to suppress him with one move, but then he thought about it, it would be better to recycle the waste.

Lin Fan struck out with a palm, and a "Brother Da Fan" dragon roared out.

"What kind of palm technique are you doing?" Wan Xiexing was stunned when he saw his fist penetrated through.

"Hmph, what kind of palm technique? A palm technique that will make you spring." Lin Fan lazily told the other party what to say.

burst!

boom!

The dragon of "Brother Da Fan" entangled around Wanxie Star, and then exploded instantly, shrouding it in a thick fog.

"What..." Wan Xiexing had never seen such a weird palm technique before. He slapped away the fog with one palm, but what shocked him was that the fog seemed to be sticky. No matter how he slapped it, it still floated.

He came over and penetrated everything.

Mouth, nose, skin pores, etc.

"Ah..." At this moment, Wan Xiexing suddenly found that his mind was lost at this moment, and he let out a roar.

When the fog dissipated, Lin Fan was nowhere to be seen.

However, Wanxie Xing's eyes were extremely red, and there was a strong feeling in his heart that could not go away.

"I...I..." Wan Xiexing's breathing became rapid at this moment, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was to find every opportunity to make it seamless.

Lin Fan watched Wanxie Xing turn into a stream of light and strike into the distance, and he also showed a sneer, "Son, I will play with you today."


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