The strongest collapse system

Chapter 991
These seven figures were covered with divine rings, the void began to collapse, and the vitality of other creatures between the heaven and the earth was suppressed, as if they were about to collapse.

Each of the seven saint-level masters was surrounded by holy light and dao marks, and their figures were hazy. They were all as powerful as gods. The whole world seemed to be unable to accommodate their real bodies, and the space was constantly being distorted.

These are the ancestor kings of the ancient times, who have already achieved the holy level for many years, and they do not manifest on weekdays. Once they appear, the aura will make people convulse and kneel on the ground.

If you don't reach the holy level, you will never know how terrifying they are.

They are now facing all living beings with an attitude of looking down, just like facing ants.

Only at the same holy level can they compete against them.

The ancestor king wearing the green gold battle suit is a saint, but unfortunately he is only one person, unable to compete with the seven saints. His body like a god and demon began to shake, and he almost vomited blood and retreated.

"It doesn't work if anyone comes? What about me?"

Suddenly, a faint voice resounded, and a man suddenly fell from the sky. This man was of medium height and ordinary appearance. He was wearing a coarse cloth and looked extremely ordinary.

This is a man thrown into the sea of ​​people who will never be noticed.

It's just that his mount is really extraordinary.

A blue unicorn.

This unicorn, covered in blue scales, fat and healthy, has a well-proportioned body shape. The blue mane is extremely neat, and the ends of the mane exude brilliance. The four hooves are tough and powerful. A series of cracks.

Such an ordinary person with such a mount is indeed a bit contradictory.

This person is naturally Wang Fan.

He should have been here long ago, only because it took some time to tame the mount.

A shadowless and invisible wave was transmitted, resisting all the sacred power of the seven ancestor kings, and then a force enveloped the ancestor king wearing the blue gold battle suit, sending him away far away.

"You were the one who killed the Heavenly Prince!" Several ancestor kings had seen Wang Fan's portrait, but they recognized it all at once.

"You dare to kill the royal blood of our Yuanhu Lake, and you will be killed!" the ancestor king of Yuanhu Lake roared.

"I'm Huangxu Dao of Blood Phoenix Mountain, but you killed him?" Another ancestor king asked sharply.

Wang Fan looked at the seven ancestor kings, his eyes swept over with divine light, and he could clearly see their reality.

The so-called Xiantai Four Heavens, the Holy Level, mastering the rules of the Holy Way, is essentially similar to the Mingzhou World's eighth Heavenly Immortal Heaven, which condenses the Tao of self-cultivation into one.

The Shrouding World is called Condensing the Holy Dao, while the Mingzhou World is where all dharmas are unified and condensed into Dao power.

"That's right, the emperor, Yuan Gu, and Huang Xudao were all killed by me." Wang Fan readily admitted.

So refreshing that the patriarchs couldn't believe it.

"Okay, since you have pleaded guilty, then execute yourself and don't let us do it!" A patriarch sneered.

"If you kill yourself, I can make the decision and let the human race in Qingxia City go, otherwise, no one will be left behind!" An ancestor king threatened.

"Also, hand over the cultivation technique before you die, and I can leave you a whole body!" Another ancestor king made a rumbling sound, and the holy light surged, engulfing the mountains and rivers.

Wang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

The seven saints who can't even fully restrain their strength are the existences that are equivalent to the eighth level of the primary realm of heavenly immortals, and they can condense their power.

So weak!
An inexplicable emotion emerged from Wang Fan's heart.

[Submissions are being generated...]

[Side Mission A: Kill the Eight Saints]

[Mission objective: kill the ancestor king of the eight gods]

[Task level: B level]

[Task reward: 50000 Honkai points, "Blood Phoenix Ancient Scripture"]

[Submissions are being generated...]

[Sub-quest B: Kill the Primordial Lake Saint]

[Mission Objective: Kill the Primordial Lake Patriarch]

[Task level: B level]

[Task Reward: 10000 Honkai Points, "Kirin Classic"]

[Submissions are being generated...]

[Sub-quest C: Kill the Saint of Blood Phoenix Mountain]

[Mission Objective: Kill the Patriarch of Blood Phoenix Mountain]

[Task level: B level]

[Task Reward: 10000 Honkai Points, Qilin's Blood]

"It is impossible to commit suicide, and it is impossible to commit suicide in this lifetime... But, I can kill you!" Wang Fan said lightly.

Inside and outside Qingxia City, between heaven and earth, there was a sudden silence.

Arrogant, too arrogant!

Everyone looked at Wang Fan with disbelief in their eyes.

How arrogant is it to say such words when facing the seven patriarchs and seven saints?

Boom!

Just when everyone was shocked, Wang Fan waved his right hand, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the void, and a huge vase suddenly appeared, suppressing the seven saints.

It was Wang Fan who made the move.

Get started first!
The mouth of this treasure vase faced the sky where the seven ancestor kings were, and the light flowed, and the whole world seemed to have turned into yin and yang, and turned into a huge whirlpool.

The seven ancestor kings reacted extremely quickly and rushed in all directions.

But this treasure bottle appeared too suddenly, too fast.

The sky is roaring!

The two ancestor kings reacted a little slower, and their bodies were entangled in the yin and yang maelstrom, unable to move.

The maelstrom of yin and yang spun violently, with great suction, and immediately sucked the two ancestor kings into the vase, twisted violently, and immediately the two bodies that were comparable to fairy gold began to crack, bloodstained.

Bang!Bang!
After one breath, the two holy bodies couldn't bear the terrifying power, and their bodies exploded. Together with the two ancestor saint soldiers, they were also smashed into pieces by the whirlpool.

Crystal broken bones, thick blood, and shattered weapons streaked across the sky, outlining a tragic picture.

The heaven and the earth seemed to be shaking, weeping and mourning for the fall of the two saints.

"so horrible!"

Those who saw this scene were terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

They originally thought that facing the seven ancestor kings and saint-level masters, Wang Fan, a new human race master who appeared, would inevitably fall and be doomed.

But I didn't expect that this person can't be judged by common sense at all, and he is so powerful!

In the blink of an eye, two ancient saints were killed!

"Is it really a master of the younger generation? It's the most popular human saint, and it hasn't grown to the level of a saint yet?" Some people couldn't believe it.

"Could it be that it's an antique from ancient times that can stay young due to its special skills?"

"Impossible. I can sense his origin. He doesn't seem to be a hundred years old. It seems... only in his thirties, less than 40 years old! How is it possible?"

"Could it be... the reincarnation of the ancient emperor?" Someone raised such a guess.

"Such an age, such a combat power! It may be huge! It is said that when he appeared outside Qingxia City, he took out two artifacts of the Great Emperor, an ancient pagoda, and an immortal gourd! Now, he has taken out another A precious vase! With three imperial artifacts, and they are unheard of and unseen imperial artifacts, besides the ancient emperor, who else?"

The cost of making an imperial weapon is extremely high, and sometimes a great emperor may spend his whole life, and may not be able to gather enough materials to make an extremely divine weapon.

It's just sad!
Inside and outside Qingxia City, there was an uproar and a lot of words.

And the battle between Wang Fan and the saints of the ancient clan reached a fever pitch in an instant.

boom!
The five ancestor kings joined forces to strike, and the vortex formed by the yin and yang two qi exploded immediately, and the brilliance on the body of the yin and yang treasure bottle became dim.

The yin and yang cylinders fell into Wang Fan's hands and he put them away.

"Show me baby please!"

With a wave of Wang Fan's hand, a purple-gold red gourd appeared again, and a three-foot-long white light rushed out from the mouth of the gourd. A flying knife appeared in the white light, with eyebrows and eyes, releasing an unparalleled murderous aura.

"Be careful! This is the emperor's soldier who specializes in beheading the primordial spirit!"

The five ancestral kings had been on guard for a long time, and their bodies lit up with all kinds of brilliance.

Whether it is a secret technique, or a divine armor, or a holy weapon, they can all effectively block the power of the primordial spirit.

"Turn around, baby!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Fan's Dao power poured into the purple gold red gourd, and suddenly the hostility rose to the sky, and the five flying knives condensed, shattered the void, and beheaded the five ancestor kings.

"Not good! There is blood-killing energy in it, which can damage the body!"

Some ancestors realized that something was wrong, and dodged to the side.

puff!puff!puff!
Three saber lights penetrated the holy armor of the divine weapon and pierced into the bodies of the three ancestor kings. The ancestor king's body was cut by the saber energy immediately, torn apart, and died on the spot. Blood splashed into the sky, and his eyes were full of despair, anger, and disbelief .

"If you don't even know how to restrain your own strength, how can you understand the mystery of the transformation of energy and spirit?" Wang Fan thought to himself.

After comprehending the secret book of the Yangshen world, "The Collection of Essence, Blood, and Origin Qi", the profound meaning of the way of transforming Qi, blood, spirit and soul was integrated into the art of killing immortals and flying knives by him, which can not only kill the primordial spirit, but also transform the Tao power For the power of blood killing, cut off the physical body!
The armored holy soldiers of these three ancestor kings have extremely strong defenses against the power of the primordial spirit, but weaker defenses against the physical body.

So Wang Fan seized the weakness and killed him on the spot!

"Damn! Damn! How despicable!" The remaining two patriarchs roared again and again, their eyes were blood red, and their anger reached the extreme!
"mean?"

Wang Fan picked out his ears, and a look of disbelief flashed across his face.

"The seven kings of your clan joined forces to besiege me, yet you still have the face to call me despicable? Threatening me to come out with the name of an ordinary person from the Eastern Desolation Human Race, and calling me despicable? Are you so shameless?"

Wang Fan shook his head and suddenly laughed as if he remembered something.

"You are all desperate for your life, and there seems to be no point in trying to save your face."

Wang Fan suddenly swung his right fist, and the yin and yang qi that remained after the yin and yang vortex shattered suddenly gathered together, forming a black and a white pair of dragons, and suddenly entwined towards the remaining two clan kings, intertwined and strangled, the yin and yang qi Hedging against each other, there was a violent explosion sound.

Holy Fist, Yin Yang!
The faces of the two ancestor kings of the ancient clan changed drastically, and they fled desperately.

The remaining two ancestor kings came from Xuehuang Mountain and Yuanyuan Lake. Originally, they thought that the seven ancestor kings would come together and be invincible, but they didn't expect to meet such a killing god as Wang Fan.

"If the emperor soldier is taken out of the ancestral land, there is still a chance to save his life!"

The hearts of the two ancestor kings were full of regrets. If they had known that the other party was carrying the three Great Emperor Weapons and their combat power was so powerful, they would never have come alone.

But it was too late to regret it.

Even if he wanted to escape, he found that he couldn't.

There seemed to be a force in the dark that blocked the range of dozens of miles, and blocked Wang Fan and the two ancestor kings together.

……

"Could it be that divine tower! I haven't seen him use it. It must be hidden in the void to prevent the ancestors from escaping?" A few old Taoists and a beautiful woman were watching the battle outside Qingxia City. .

If there are ancient strong men here, they will recognize their identities.

These old Taoist priests are the hidden powerhouses of Shencanling, and Shencanling is the most powerful force in the ancient tribe, and has never existed before the ancient emperor.

That beautiful woman is even more honorable, she is the pride of Shencanling, Princess Shencan, who has fought all over the ancient times, and it is difficult to find many opponents, she is a truly strange woman.

"I originally wanted to come out to protect the little monkey, but I didn't expect that such a master would jump out of the human race, saving us a lot of effort." Princess Shencan laughed.

"Princess, this human race is too strong. If he is allowed to develop like this, I'm afraid it will not be a blessing for all races!" An old Taoist looked at the scene of the battle in the sky, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, "This young man His fighting power is already stronger than that of the old Holy Emperor at the same time, if he was there, the Holy Prince might not have the chance to ascend to the summit and testify to the Great Emperor."

Princess Shencan was slightly silent for a while.

She understood what the old Taoist meant.

Obviously, Wang Fan's terrifying combat power has aroused everyone's fear, even the strong Shencanling, who has always been indifferent to the world, has plans to kill geniuses.

"Just wait and see what happens! Geniuses cannot be killed. If you rely on the cultivation base of the Sixth Heavenly Great Sage of Sendai to kill such a young man, I'm afraid it will hinder the Taoist heart." Princess Shencan said slowly.

Several old Taoist priests sighed and stopped persuading.

Princess Shencan continued to focus on the battlefield in the sky, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind.

In fact, there is one thing she didn't tell these clansmen, it's not that she didn't have the idea of ​​killing Wang Fan, it's just that after she had this idea, a vague sense of crisis would entangle Yuanshen .

As if to remind her that there would be fatal danger.

"This inexplicable human race, the power displayed at this moment may not be his real power. He still has something hidden..." Princess Shencan's eyes were deep.

On her shoulder, a slap-sized divine silkworm was watching all this in a daze, without understanding anything.

It's just that a pair of big eyes are extremely energetic, and they are staring at the figure in the sky without blinking, with a naive look.

"Holy Fist, Void!"

Facing the two ancestor kings who kept dodging, Wang Fan burst out the Dao power in his body, poured it into his fists, and swung them out violently.

Immediately, unparalleled punching power pierced through the void, and the space seemed to be smashed into pieces, collapsing and shattering.

(End of this chapter)