Chapter 1304 You have already announced your death sentence!
Suburbs of Jinling City.
Tens of meters of Nascent Soul Realm gathered together.
There are also many half-step gods, and the wind is howling in the field, and the energy is biting.
In particular, more than thirty Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses stood in a group and asked Fan Zhongtian to retreat. Although they did not take action, the atmosphere became tense.
"Tang Yuansheng, did you gather these people?"
Fan Zhongtian ignored everyone and looked up at Tang Yuansheng in the front.
"You can't say that."
Tang Yuansheng smiled lightly and said: "It can only be said that you, Fan Zhongtian, broke the rules. Everyone was dissatisfied and acted spontaneously. No one instigated it."
No ghost would believe this.
But the attitude on the surface still needs to be disguised.
"Brother Fan, you have suppressed Jinling City for decades, and we have been suppressed by you Zijin Mountain for decades. Today, you still want to break the rules yourself. Isn't this inappropriate?"
"Brother Fan, please step back."
Huang Maorong's tone became cold and stern: "If you don't retreat, then from now on I and other wealthy Jinling families will no longer abide by the rules of Purple Mountain."
A strong evil spirit condensed.
This is a naked threat.
"Haha, that's interesting."
The corners of Fan Zhongtian's mouth curled up slightly, as if he had heard some big joke. Later, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed.
"You actually think that Zijin Taoist Temple has been suppressing you all these years?
Are they suppressing you?"
"Although it's a little sad."
"But your words still make me want to laugh."
The smile on Fan Zhongtian's face grew thicker.
However, this smile is a bit lonely.
Zijin Taoist Temple settled in Jinling, never to suppress the local wealthy families in Jinling.
It was to suppress the monstrous evil spirit underground in Jinling City.
If the evil spirit breaks out, tens of millions of living beings in Jinling City will be destroyed, and even hundreds of millions of living beings on the land of China's Shenzhou will suffer a devastating blow.
In order to suppress the ghost gate.
Zijin Taoist Temple has successively served as its temple masters, exhausting their efforts and silently suppressing the ghost gate.
But today.
These people actually said that Zijin Taoist Temple was for their own selfish reasons?
What a joke! "Do you know?"
"When I served as the governor of Jinling, my master, the former governor, said something to me before he passed away."
"This is what the old man said."
"He said: 'The world is ignorant, there are real ignorance and false ignorance. There are never a few people who take advantage of ignorance to do ridiculous things. Therefore, when we act, we must be gentle, but we must not lose the desire to kill.
’” “Over the years, I have concentrated on doing my own thing and have never participated in your worldly disputes. I am so gentle that I feel like I am a hands-off boss, but you still want to push your limits?”
Fan Zhongtian slowly raised his eyes.
Suddenly, a bright star-like light flashed through those old eyes.
Boom! Zheng! The breath shakes the void! The sword power shakes the sky! "The world slanders me and slanders me. I, Fan Zhongtian, should have a clear conscience."
“Do extraordinary things at extraordinary times!”
"Today, I, Fan Zhongtian, really don't care about the secular disputes in Jinling City. Anyone who dares to touch Ziri, Yang Xiong and others will be killed without mercy!"
Fan Zhongtian pressed his hand.
Zheng! The mahogany flying sword rose from the ground, and after it swept to the center of the void, the sword light flickered, and the terrifying killing power descended suddenly.
"Bang!"
The void exploded with a killing force, and except for a few people in the field, everyone was forced to fall to the ground.
Huang Maorong frowned and suddenly shouted coldly: "Fan Zhongtian, what are you going to do!"
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to kill you because I feel unhappy with you."
Fan Zhongtian smiled and pointed his finger.
Whoa! The sword light roared and came in an instant. The speed was so fast that even Huang Maorong didn't react. He only felt that his spiritual energy was frozen and his hair was rising.
"Fan Zhongtian, don't be presumptuous."
Tang Yuansheng seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, reaching out to grab the Taomu Flying Sword.
He is truly a strong man in the God Realm, but Fan Zhongtian has not yet broken through, and no matter how strong he is, he is only half a step to the peak of the God Realm.
There is an essential difference between the two.
"Tang Yuansheng, did I really give you face?"
Fan Zhongtian laughed, and while laughing loudly, he suddenly paused and shouted: "Get back here!"
The sound is like thunder, and mysterious sounds are uttered from the mouth.
The huge palm that Tang Yuansheng stretched out collapsed instantly, and even the billowing energy carried a fierce killing power, penetrated the void, and landed directly on Tang Yuansheng's body.
Boom! Tang Yuansheng's protective body exploded in front of him, and his gray robe was torn into pieces. He took three steps back, staring ahead with a horrified face.
He! A strong man in the divine realm! Was he repelled by Fan Zhongtian, who was half a step into the divine realm?
How is this possible! The strong contrast made Tang Yuansheng a little stunned. At this moment, the sword light swept over, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a severed arm rose into the sky. Before it fell, it was completely twisted into bloody foam by the sword energy.
"Pfft!"
Huang Maorong spit out blood, his breath was extremely weak.
The sword strike just now not only cut off an arm of his physical body, but the terrifying sword intent inside caused irreversible damage to his natal soul and soul.
Almost.
He was immediately beheaded.
"This sword is a gift from Mr. Fan."
"It is the custom to be polite before fighting. If you want to meet with soldiers, you must also be prepared to see blood. Tang Yuansheng alone cannot protect you."
Fan Zhongtian spoke quietly.
"..." The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone was shocked by Fan Zhongtian's behavior.
With half a step to the divine realm, he defeated Tang Yuansheng and cut off Huang Maorong's arm silently. Fan Zhongtian's display of strength made their hearts tingle.
even.
They all have some doubts, has Fan Zhongtian broken through to the realm of gods long ago and has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
"Tang Yuansheng, if you want to fight to the death, then come on."
Fan Zhongtian raised his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on Tang Yuansheng: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Since you have summoned so much of Yuanying's foundation today, why not take a gamble?"
"If the bet succeeds, kill me. From now on, your Tang family will be the king of Jinling City."
"Do you dare to bet?"
Dare to bet?
Three simple words made Tang Yuansheng tremble all over.
Dare you?
He didn't dare! Fan Zhongtian's previous display of combat power had far exceeded his inner predictions. How could he dare to bet?
"A piece of trash."
Fan Zhongtian sneered: "Not a waste, but a group of wastes!"
A bunch of trash.
More than 30 Nascent Soul Realm members were shot with map cannons, but everyone dared not speak out in anger. Even those standing at the front lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly into Fan Zhongtian's eyes.
"And you, that boy from Hongmen overseas."
"Don't think that because you are a disciple of the Hongmen ancestors, you can be lawless in China. China is not a foreign country. When your master fled the country in despair, didn't he tell you to keep a low profile?"
Fan Zhongtian smiled faintly and said: "To be precise, your life no longer belongs to you."
Hong Ze frowned and his evil spirit gathered: "You dare to kill me?"
Zheng! The sword's intention was restless and directly defeated the evil energy all over Hong Ze's body. A ray of cold light fell on Hong Ze's eyebrows. Although it was not touched, the sharp cold light had already cut the skin and spilled a ray of blood.
"I dare to kill you, and I can kill you, but I won't kill you now."
"Because someone will come to take your life. Your talent is indeed good, but compared to that boy named Tang, you are just an ant."
"You have already pronounced your death sentence on the person you injured today."
Fan Zhongtian's tone was leisurely.
But the words he spoke were as captivating as the light of a sword.