The strongest collapse system

Chapter 1058 Challenge
Wang Fan took Yang Yunteng and his son away from the depleted ancient star, and placed them in Human Race Pass, leading Zhao Gongyi to protect them.

Just as Wang Fan was about to leave and continue on the road, he was stopped by a young man.

This is a young man named Liu Yun, quite handsome, with black hair shawl, clear eyes, and strong cultivation, many people in the city are secretly startled, thinking that they are not opponents.

He is an attendant of a young supreme "Overlord" on the way forward, and he has brought a letter of war.

There is only one bloody word "war" on the war book, which is shocking. It exudes overwhelming domineering and fighting spirit, like a demon god standing in front.

war!
This is a character written with the divine patterns of the ancient times. It has a profound and unpredictable meaning, and at the same time it contains the spirit of a young supreme. It comes out through the paper, clanging, like the sound of a sword.

A series of chaotic sword qi soared into the sky, piercing the tranquility and making Zhu Xiong's heart tremble. What kind of person is this?A gauntlet with only one word is so shocking, it makes people chill.

But to Wang Fan, these sword qi were like a breeze blowing on his face, unable to cause any harm.

"What does this mean? Your master is going to commit suicide?" Wang Fan glanced at Liu Yun, a little surprised.

He could have killed the peak saint of the Holy Spirit family just now, and the young supreme "Overlord" is now only a saint king, so where does he have the confidence to challenge himself?
How is this different from suicide?
In other words, suicide.

"Overlord hopes that Lord Martial God can wait for him in Human Race City, fight a fair fight, and make this battle brilliant." Liu Yun said calmly and steadily.

"So, he wants to commit suicide?" The expression on Wang Fan's face became even more puzzled.

"Overlord looks forward to a battle with you in the same realm!" Liu Yun said, the indifferent charm on his face was much less.

"Uh, then he may never have a chance in this life. With his cultivation progress, he might not be able to catch up with me." Wang Fan scratched his neck, feeling a little annoyed.

The entire holy city fell silent, and the scene was instantly silent.

Although the scene was peaceful, the hearts of many human monks were extremely surging and it was difficult to calm down.

Worthy of being a "War God"!
This is the real young supreme, who doesn't pay attention to a strong man like the "Overlord" at all, and his plain words contain true and absolutely invincible self-confidence.

Compared with Valkyrie, a young Supreme like Overlord seems to be fake and shoddy.

"I hope Lord Martial God can suppress the realm to the level of the Saint King, and fight with the Overlord at the same realm!" Liu Yun finally lost his composure, and said hastily, that calm demeanor disappeared.

After hearing these words, Wang Fan was speechless for a while.

Suppress the realm to the saint king, and fight against the realm?
What a joke!
"Brother, there is no point in suppressing the realm! Even if it is a battle with the realm, he is committing suicide!" Wang Fan felt distressed on his face, feeling that the other party was a little too stupid.

It's like an adult fighting a three-year-old child. The adult uses the same strength as the three-year-old child, but the adult's physical strength and fighting wisdom are by no means comparable to the three-year-old child. In the end, the three-year-old child will undoubtedly lose.

Even if a great saint-level character is suppressed to the realm of a saint king, the great saint's powerful ability to restore the body of the soul, his understanding of the Dao, and the wisdom of fighting skills far exceed that of a saint king.

The two are not comparable.

Not to mention, Wang Fan has killed the Great Saint, and he is the most powerful Saint of the Holy Spirit family.

The gap between Overlord and Wang Fan is too big!
Suppressing to fight at the same level is meaningless at all.

However, it is not without exception.

Wang Fan vaguely remembered that there was a golden-winged Xiaopeng king in the world of shrouding the sky, who suppressed his own realm, fought a duel with Ye Fan, the protagonist of the world of shrouding the sky, and lost...

This kind of talent is really speechless. If he hadn't been born in the Tianpeng clan, he might have died a long time ago.

After losing to Ye Fan, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King went to the Tianpeng Nine Gates set up by the ancient saints of the Tianpeng family. Fewer than ten people have been able to pass these nine heavenly gates in 10,000+ years...

And then... no more.

There are always some people who boast that they are talented, so they do various things, and finally kill themselves.

And now, the "Overlord" Hun Zhan seems to be on this road.

"Since the Overlord is challenging, there is a reason for it. I just hope that you can fight fairly in the same realm! Could it be that Lord Martial God dare not?" Liu Yun regained his previous demeanor and said with clear eyes.

"Okay." Wang Fan begrudgingly disagreed.

Surprised expressions appeared on everyone's faces, and then there was an uproar.

The Human Race Pass was boiling and sensational, and the news was quickly spread to the nearby ancient roads and cities, and the Human Race Trial Road suddenly became noisy.

"The Overlord challenges the Martial God. This is a battle of the young supreme. You must not miss it. You must see it!"

"It's a pity...without the Shenguang Terrace, we can't go back!"

"Haha, let's ask the envoy to take us to watch the battle!"

The ancient road boiled up, and the news spread farther and farther, and even spread to the ancient trial road of other races.

The ancient road of the monster race trial, an ancient planet of life, countless horrible corpses of monsters, blood stained the entire planet, amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, a heroic young man stands tall On the head of the wild tiger like a mountain, it was drenched in blood.

This is a terrifying saint king. The energy and blood in his body surged like a vast ocean, rolling away, and even radiating out along the pores of his body, emitting a golden light.

It was Ye Fan.

Beside him, a scaly dragon horse was gnawing at the tiger's heart, and the corners of its mouth were bloody, extremely bloody and terrifying.

"Shall we go to watch the battle?" Ryoma whispered.

"There's nothing to look at, a mere overlord, I can tear him apart with one hand. Even if senior Wang Fan suppresses his cultivation to the same level as him to fight with him, he's just an adult bullying a child." Ye Fan said indifferently, "Eat Let's go, the Great Sage of the Monster Race is coming after us again!"

……

Qitian City, located among the mountains and mountains, is majestic and tall. The city walls are covered with ax scars and sword holes, and there are scratches left by ancient beasts. It is like a living history, telling the past. .

In the four fields, monkeys cry and tigers howl, wild and rare beasts haunt, mountains and ridges lie coiled like old dragons, and forests of ancient wolves.

Roar!
With a long howl, clouds moved in all directions, and many mountain peaks were shaken down. A figure tore through the void and landed in Qitian City. The majestic body seemed to be cast from molten iron, strong and powerful, with a metallic texture.

Wherever this figure passed, the void was distorted, full of murderous aura, full of domineering, like a god of destruction who kills everything, nothing can stop a step.

The "Overlord" battle is finally here!
(End of this chapter)