The strongest collapse system

Chapter 987 The Supreme Inheritance
The moment the giant tower and the palm appeared, the entire Qingxia City fell silent inside and outside the city.

Even the handsome and arrogant emperor's eyes were straight, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"This is……"

"The Emperor's Divine Weapon! This breath is definitely an artifact of the Emperor's level!"

"Could it be the barren tower?"

"No, this tower is completely different from the legendary Desolate Tower, but it is also an artifact of the level of the Great Emperor's Weapon!"

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the emperor.

Boom!

As the big crack in the space closed, the chasing palm hit the giant tower, causing it to shake.

"Hands have been chopped off, how dare you be so arrogant!"

A young man with an ordinary face walked out of the giant tower.

It was Wang Fan.

He swung his right fist violently and slammed into the giant palm in the sky.

The giant palm seemed to want to fight back, but with a sudden tremor, it went limp.

The last attack on the Yutian Pagoda just exhausted all the strength of the palm. It had already been cut off from the main body, and now it is even more unsustainable.

boom!
The palm exploded violently, turning into golden flesh and bones, and finally slowly turning into golden dust, dissipating in the air.

"Finally solved!"

After blowing up the palm of the ancient Buddha who had tracked him across the border, Wang Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he have the time to look at the environment he was in.

Wang Fan glanced around, only to realize that he was outside a big city, and countless people were watching him.

"This terrifying army formation is even more elite than the army spirit army of the Tianming Dynasty!" Wang Fan looked down and quickly came to a conclusion, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Wang Fan looked at the sun-god-like man in the army and the magic knife in his hand exuding peerless sharpness, and after thinking for a while, he confirmed the identity of the other party.

Son of the Immortal Emperor, Son of the Emperor!

The strongest talent, the strongest protector, the most powerful inheritance, the most powerful resource, the most loyal subordinate...

"I resisted the ancient Buddha in Dongshengshenzhou, and my power was seriously depleted. I was also a bit incompatible with this world. I still need to find a place to heal my injuries. It is quite unwise to conflict with the emperor now."

Wang Fan noticed physical discomfort as soon as he entered Beidou Ancient Star. The most obvious thing was that his ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was extremely slow.

"After all, I'm not from this world. I'll find a place to heal my injuries while adapting to this world. When I recover from my injuries, I won't have any scruples."

With a thought in Wang Fan's mind, Yutian Pagoda shrank suddenly, turned into a small pagoda about one foot long, and landed in his palm.

Afterwards, Yutian Pagoda disappeared and was put away by Wang Fan.

"Your Excellency, please stay!"

Seemingly realizing that Wang Fan was going to leave, the Emperor suddenly let out a loud shout.

Wang Fan ignored it, turned around and activated the escape method.

It's just because of the repulsion of the heaven and earth in this world, the speed of the escape method is extremely slow, and the communication with the power of the five elements of the heaven and earth is not smooth.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, he became more and more familiar with the huge invisible power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, gathering on Wang Fan like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

"Huh? Want to go?"

The emperor's face turned cold, and he didn't expect that Wang Fan didn't take him seriously at all.

The Immortal Sword in his hand turned and pointed at Wang Fan.

Immediately, the military spirit of the ancient army was guided, majestic and vast, flooding the space around Wang Fan, locking the space and preventing him from leaving.

"I asked you to stop, didn't you hear?" The emperor stood on the ancient chariot like a demon god, his handsome and flawless face was full of coldness, and the surging sword energy released by the sky knife in his hand, It seems to run through the past and the present.

……

"What should we do? Shouldn't we take action?"

Tens of miles away from Qingxia City, on a mountain peak, there are two shadows, which seem to exist, seem to be absent, looming, but they use formations to cover up their breath.

The real body of these two shadows is a handsome young man and a monkey holding a stick.

If Wang Fan was here, he would immediately recognize that this young man is Ye Fan, the protagonist of Destiny in the world that shrouds the sky.

He is also the future Emperor of Heaven.

As for this mighty monkey, it is the son of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan, the Holy Prince.

The holy prince, the emperor's son.

Although there is only a word difference, the two are destined to be mortal enemies.The Emperor's father, the Immortal Emperor, once attacked the Holy Prince's father, the Holy Emperor Douzhan, which shortened the life of the Holy Emperor Douzhan by a large margin.

This kind of hatred can be described as "the hatred of killing one's father", and it is irreconcilable!

"Let's wait!"

The Holy Prince was holding a big Wujin stick, and his golden pupils were half-closed.

"This person who suddenly appeared is so weird. The aura on his body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Even my Holy Ape Heavenly Heart cannot accurately sense his reality."

The holy prince sat cross-legged on the ground, stirring Tian's heart, and the whole world was in his heart.

"Be careful, I sensed Huang Xudao, and the brother and sister Huo Qizi and Huo Linzi are also here. They are all hiding in the dark, and they must be ambushing us."

Ye Fan was shocked all of a sudden.

These three people are all bloodlines of the former imperial masters of the ancient clan. Although their strength is not as good as that of the emperor, they are only a little behind.

"This battle is tough!"

The faces of Ye Fan and the Holy Prince became extremely solemn.

"Shoot people first, shoot horses, capture thieves first, and capture the king first! Let him have thousands of horses and endless masters, we will only kill the emperor!" The two laughed.

"Okay, let's go. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid the Emperor will anger innocent people."

At this moment, a golden gate appeared on the top of the mountain. After opening, a big black dog, a dragon horse, and a fat Taoist priest walked out.

Afterwards, there was a large group of people who were all Ye Fan's disciples and friends.

Ye Fan quickly swiped with his hands, and strange patterns appeared one after another, forming dao marks one by one, like formations, which blocked the whole mountain and covered up their aura, so as not to be attacked by people more than ten miles away. The emperor and others discovered.

"Now that the emperor is powerful, we shouldn't fight head-on. It's better to copy his hometown in the northern region. He will be furious by then, and then intercept and kill him halfway when he returns to the army for rescue!" Ye Fan said.

"Good plan!"

While Ye Fan and the Holy Prince were discussing, a weak voice sounded.

But he is Ye Fan's disciple and Ye Tong, who is also a member of the human race's holy body.

"Master, master, the emperor seems to be in a bad situation..."

Ye Fan and the Holy Prince trembled all over, and under sympathy, they all looked towards the direction of Qingxia City in the distance.

He saw a huge purple-gold red gourd like a hill, suspended in the sky, and thousands of white lights shot out from the mouth of the gourd, covering the entire ancient army.

(End of this chapter)