Chapter 993
"Do you think I have nothing to do with you because you are wearing a tortoise shell?"

Wang Fan raised his right palm, shook it towards the ancestor Wang Xu of the ancient clan, and grabbed it lightly.

Immediately, the patriarch felt himself soaring up into the sky, and was instantly sucked into the purple gold gourd.

Boo!
The lid of the gourd was closed, and a violent shock came out from the body of the gourd, causing ripples in the void.

The shock lasted for a long time, but the ancestor king never got out of the gourd. Gradually, the gourd finally calmed down.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva. The kings and ancestor kings of other clans were all shocked, and finally they didn't dare to say any more, and watched quietly.

"Okay, let's make a decision!" Wang Fan said impatiently, "I'll count to three, and if no one objects after tens of thousands, I'll take it as your agreement!"

"three……"

"two……"

The sound spread throughout the ancient army, vibrating back and forth, causing many people to turn pale and crumbling.

"Are you sure there is no one in the world who can deal with you?" A cold shout came from the ancient army.

Everyone looked over, but it was a hidden ancestor king among the eight generals.

He is also a saint-level patriarch, and he hid it before to use it as an ambush, as a killer, and he was foolproof.

Who knew that in just a few breaths, Wang Fan beheaded all the seven ancestor kings, and the offensive and defensive situation was easy to change.

But the ancestor king did not expect that Wang Fan was still not satisfied after killing the seven ancestor kings, but wanted to subdue all the eight gods and generals.

This was beyond his bottom line, and he had to come out and stop it.

"Of course someone can take care of me." Wang Fan stopped counting and responded.

"Since you know, then you..." Zuwang was sure, thinking that Wang Fan was about to give in.

Boom!

Wang Fan swung out his fist, and performed the holy fist yin and yang style. Two yin and yang qi were instantly stimulated, turning into the shape of double dragons, wrapping around the body of the ancestor king.

The yin and yang double dragon strangled violently, and the flesh body of the ancestor king exploded with a "bang".

The white bones and bright red blood splashed in all directions.

The primordial spirit of the ancestor king didn't even have time to escape, it was sucked in by the yin and yang vortex formed by the twin yin and yang dragons, and was wiped out into pieces.

"Although someone can take care of me, that person is obviously not you." Wang Fan shook his head with pity in his eyes.

He withdrew his gaze, turned back to the direction of the eight god generals of the ancient clan, and continued the final count.

"……one!"

"Okay! Good birds choose trees to live in. It seems that you are all heroes who know the current affairs!" Wang Fan laughed, very satisfied.

The ancient army was completely silent.

At such a moment, no one dares to stand up and raise objections.

That is simply an act of death!
"Boy, you are too arrogant!"

At this moment, a cold voice fell from the sky.

A man with white hair like snow descended from the sky. His face looked about 30 years old, but his eyes were extremely deep, full of endless vicissitudes, and he was a terrifying ancient king!

"He is...the Heavenly King of Silver Moon, one of the most promising candidates to become the Great Sage in ancient times!"

"His aptitude is as different as that of Nine Phoenix King, Lintian King, and Princess Shencan, all of whom have been praised by the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan himself!"

All the tribes of the ancient clan were in an uproar, and then there was a burst of excitement.

They felt that they had waited for a savior. With such a strong ancient clan coming forward, they were very likely to be saved.

"You..." Wang Fan raised his right palm slightly, and was about to say something.

"It's so majestic!"

At this moment, a sneer sounded like a silver bell, and a nine-colored auspicious cloud appeared in the sky, from which fell a peerless beauty.

It was Princess Silkworm who had been hiding to watch the battle.

Princess Shencan looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with white and delicate skin, ethereal temperament, and long purple hair fluttering, extraordinary and refined.

On her shoulder, there is a palm-sized little god silkworm in the shape of a little white tiger, staring at Wang Fan with a naive expression, his eyes not blinking for a moment.

"Princess Shencan!" The eyes of the ancestor king with white hair like snow tightened for a while, he didn't expect this Princess Silkworm to appear.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be the great power of the ancient clan, arrogant? Who can be more arrogant than your master? In this life, let him try to kill me again!" Princess Shencan said coldly.

There is an ancient event involved here.

In the last years of the ancient times, after fighting against the Holy Emperor, Princess Shencan was nailed to the Manghuang Holy Temple by a black spear that suddenly flew from the sky. Princess Shencan was seriously injured and almost died. Extraordinary, and finally fell into a state of suspended animation.

After suffering for countless years, I finally recovered in this era.

No one knows who made the move to kill Princess Shencan back then. This is a case without a head.

At the end of the ancient times, after the battle of the Holy Emperor, the world was in chaos. Some unworldly figures attacked, causing the sky to shatter, ghosts crying and gods howling, and the chaos reached the extreme.

But now, the truth has surfaced.

"Did the Master of the Silver Moon Heavenly King attack Princess Shencan?" Everyone felt chills in their hearts, "The Silver Moon Heavenly King was extremely amazing in the ancient times, and was hailed as the most promising existence to become a great sage, but that was only for a reason. Hope! His master, the great sage of Kunzhou, is a real great sage!"

An insider's voice trembled, and he whispered the master of King Yinyue.

"It turned out to be him! The supreme sage of Kunzhou, who swept through the ancient times, reigned supreme in the nine heavens and ten earths, and no one can control him except the old holy emperor!"

After the death of Saint Emperor Dou Zhan, there were several giants left on the entire Big Dipper ancient star, and this great sage of Kunzhou was one of them.

As one of the most powerful ones, he can look down on the entire ancient star, and his combat power is so terrifying that it cannot be estimated. Naturally, he can do whatever he wants, and it is reasonable to kill Princess Shencan.

After all, Princess Shencan is amazingly talented and has the aptitude of a great sage. If she really becomes a great sage, it will threaten the status of the great sage of Kunzhou.

"Back then, he finished sacrificing a piece of divine iron, threw it a hundred thousand miles away, nailed me in front of the Manghuang Holy Temple, ruled the world, what a majesty!" Princess Shencan looked at the sky with her eyes calm. , Calmly recounting the process of almost dying that year.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, throwing a divine spear drove the mighty Princess Silkworm to the brink of death?

People felt cold all over.

This kind of power is already ridiculously powerful, beyond imagination!
"It's terrifying, such power!"

The masters of all races began to whisper, all from the fear in their hearts.

Masters at the level of a great sage are really hard to judge with common sense. Even a strong man like Princess Shencan is no match for him. If he loses with just one move, he is so powerful that it is boundless!

At this moment, a voice sounded with doubts.

"Did his master really almost kill you?"

(End of this chapter)

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