The strongest shuttle system

The supernatural power exploded, and a dozen quasi-sages turned to the ball suspended in the air.

Nearby immortal-level powerhouses fled one after another, and the aftermath of the quasi-holy supernatural powers that could not escape were either seriously injured or fell.

The seriously injured immortal-level powerhouses did not escape the catastrophe of fall, and most of them were attacked and killed halfway due to their serious injuries.

The road to the starry sky has added a lot of corpses.

In the sword world, Nuwa and Fuxi both sensed the battle erupting in the rear and knew the source of the battle.

"Senior, the ball you threw didn't contain the primordial purple energy, why did they fight for it?" Nuwa asked.

"If they haven't seen it, they won't believe it. Also, who told you that there is no Primordial Purple Qi in the ball?"

"What?! There is primordial purple energy in the ball." Fuxi and Nuwa were shocked.

"Then why did senior throw out the Primordial Purple Qi?" Fuxi asked.

"Would you believe me if I said that I'm not interested in Primordial Purple Qi?"

Lin Fan was originally a saint-level master, and the primordial purple energy that can make people holy really didn't interest him.

Fuxi shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"I believe it. I believe everything senior says." Nu Wa nodded.

"Senior, don't you want to be a saint?" Fuxi asked.

"To become a saint, you don't necessarily need the primordial purple energy. I have found my way to become a saint, and I don't need to rely on external things."

What Lin Fan lacked was a strong enough opponent, not a chance to become a saint.

As long as there is a strong enough opponent, Lin Fan can step into the holy level at any time.

However, it is a pity that the opponent is not strong enough.

Even Saint Hongjun is not strong enough to allow Lin Fan to step into the holy rank.

The sword circle flew fast and flew to Buzhou Mountain.

In the starry sky, the ball that was contested by many quasi-sages was struck by the aftermath of magical powers, and the surface covered by the stone skin shattered, revealing purple light and shadows.

The purple air is hazy, containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

"Is there really a primordial purple energy?"

The quasi-sage who grabbed the ball looked at the majestic purple air and was short of breath.

A group of quasi-sages chased the Primordial Purple Qi into the depths of the starry sky.

Patriarch Hongyun and demon master Kunpeng were among them.

Chapter 792 Lin Fan's Confidence

"Brother, I don't understand. Since there is primordial purple energy in the ball, why does Lin Fan throw out primordial purple energy? I don't believe that Lin Fan is not interested in becoming a saint." Dong Huangtai said.

"I don't believe it either." Di Jun replied, and the two led the soldiers and horses of the Heavenly Court back to the Heavenly Court.

"Unless he finds an alternative way of sanctification. Since he can find it, so can we. If it falls into my hand, I will throw it out too. I am the Emperor of Heaven, above all the heavens, above all Above all the strong, let me be a disciple of the saint, and lower my head to the saint, I can't do it. Besides, the saint Hongjun releases the grand purple energy, which may not be out of good intentions."

"Sage Hongjun is uneasy and kind? Impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? Maybe the sage, like me, doesn't like the fact that there are people above him. He calls him Senior Lin Fan. Do you think he's really happy to call him Senior Lin Fan? I think the Primordial Purple Qi in Nuwa's hand is very likely to be fake. Yes, use a fake Primordial Purple Qi to lure all masters to rob and kill Nuwa."

"Brother, you must be overthinking. Why did Saint Hongjun attack Nuwa?" Donghuang Taiyi felt that Di Jun was too suspicious, and his thinking of reality was too dark.

"I'm overthinking it, not necessarily. As for why he attacked Nuwa, it's because of Lin Fan. A saint doesn't allow anyone to override him, even if he calls him a senior. No one is qualified to be a senior saint."

Donghuang Taiyi shuddered.

If Saint Hongjun is really what Di Jun said, it would be too scary.

In the depths of the starry sky, the battle for the Primordial Purple Qi reached a fever pitch.

The quasi-sage was stained with blood, and the blood of the quasi-sage formed a road.

On the road, you can see the broken body fragments of the quasi-saints and the fragments of the quasi-saints.

"Hand over the primordial purple energy!" Kunpeng yelled.

The black long knife lit up, the light of the knife pierced through the stars, and dozens of stars exploded.

Kunpeng beheaded the quasi-sage who had snatched the primordial purple qi with a single blow, and was about to take the primordial purple qi for himself when a cloud sword made of red clouds parried his claws that were grabbing the primordial purple qi.

The cloud qi skyrocketed, devouring the primordial purple qi.

"Patriarch Hongyun, you are looking for death!" Kunpeng shouted angrily, chasing and killing Patriarch Hongyun.

The rest of the quasi-sages followed suit.

Half a day later, the news that Patriarch Hongyun had won the Primordial Purple Qi was known throughout the prehistoric world.

When Patriarch Hongyun was hunted down, Lin Fan also encountered obstacles.

"Senior Lin Fan, ask Nuwa to hand over the primordial purple energy!" Thirteen quasi-sages stopped Lin Fan and the three viciously.

They are all quasi-sages, pig-headed and human-bodied, and the leader is a pig-headed old man with long fangs.

Twilight is heavy, and his cultivation has reached the eighth level of quasi-sage.

It is also a master in the Yaozu Heavenly Court.

"The times are different, and the avenue of heaven and earth is different. Lin Fan, do you think you can still fight ten against ten like you did back then? Your era is over. If you don't hand over the primordial purple energy, today will be your downfall."

"It's been a long time since I shot, let you forget the fear of being dominated by me?"

Lin Fan wrote lightly.

"My sword has not been unsheathed for such a weakling as you for a long time, so that you bark in front of me. It seems that you are inflated."

With a flash of light, the Blood Demon Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand.

"It's not that we're inflated, it's that you're inflated. To save face and call you a senior, you really think you're a senior. Your realm is stagnant. The world has changed, how much combat power do you have left? And I, Flying Pig, Ancestor, listen to the Taoist preaching, and your cultivation base will grow by leaps and bounds, and your combat power will increase. It only takes one knife to kill you."

The Flying Pig Ancestor sneered, his fangs turned into two long knives and brought out a black blade light, with divine power in the blade light, he slashed at Lin Fan regardless of the sword world.

Looking at the sword's momentum, the Flying Pig Patriarch wanted to break through the sword world with one blow and kill Lin Fan.

However, he overestimated his strength too much.