Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 672 Five Holy Lands, Eight Royal Clan

"Boom!" But before Yang Fan could stand upright, the king of the ancient Maha clan had already brought the pagoda to kill him again.

"war!"

Yang Fan roared, unafraid, and held the sword to kill. Like two streams of light, they were directly entangled together. This was destined to be a peak showdown. The two kings fought. The whole space was almost turned into chaos, and they fought all the way. , Yang Fan and the king of the ancient Maha clan directly penetrated into the depths of the Imperial Pass...

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I am the only one!"

Deep in the Imperial Pass, Yang Fan pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, using the God of Destruction. Colorful thunderclouds gathered overwhelmingly in the starry sky, and finally poured down. Red, black, gold, purple, and silver-white, the colorful thunder clouds fell directly. Covering a large area of ​​starry sky, it looks like a sea of ​​thunder from a distance, and it also directly covers Yang Fan and the king of the ancient Maha clan. However, the king of the ancient Maha clan has a pagoda above his head, and all laws are invulnerable and falls down. All the thunderbolts were blocked by the pagoda.

"kill!"

The king of the ancient Maha tribe had red eyes, and he charged towards Yang Fan with the pagoda on his head. He took out a golden war spear in his hand and pointed it at Yang Fan.

"Intention Sword, Heart Sword, Chaotic Sword Technique!"

Yang Fan took action, and his face was full of sword rays. He used Shushan's Sword Art and Sword King's Chaotic Sword Art in the past. He had studied these sword art. Although he didn't use it at ordinary times, he used it. It wasn't difficult. He didn't use the Sword of Time because that sword would hurt others as well as himself. He didn't want to use it unless necessary.

"Pfft!"

A series of silver blood splashed down, and the battle reached boiling point. There was blood spilled, some from Yang Fan, and some from the king of the ancient Maha clan. Yang Fan was solemn. This was the second king to fight against him since Kong Ji, but it was different from Kong Ji. The original Kongji was almost buried, and was no longer at its peak. His energy and blood were exhausted. Even if he finally sublimated to the extreme and even used the power of faith to explode into unimaginable strength, it was only a momentary explosion, and strictly speaking He said that if it weren't for the mystery of destroying three points at that time, Yang Fan would have died together with Kong Ji.

But the current king of the ancient Maha clan is different. Yang Fan can see that the other party is still at his peak, and in terms of strength, he and himself are also on par. There is no obvious difference in strength between the two.

The battle was so intense that the king of the ancient Maha tribe almost turned his eyes red. The revenge for killing his son made him hate Yang Fan to the extreme. Both of them began to be injured, and silver blood kept splattering, and this space was filled. Space, it seems that space and time have become chaotic.............

Outside the Imperial Pass, countless people watched the battle inside the Imperial Pass. However, at this time, they could no longer see Yang Fan and the king of the Maha Ancient Clan. The large starry sky turned into chaos, with colorful thunder and chaos. The energy was mixed together, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside. It was even accompanied by shocking phenomena such as a sea of ​​blood filling the sky, the starry sky collapsing, gods and demons falling, and so on.

"Is this the strength of a king?"

Countless people were shocked. Although many people had known the power of the king for a long time, the scene of the battle between Jiandao Yang Fan and the king of the ancient Maha clan still couldn't help but frighten them. The space in front of them was like paper, and the stars were It shattered during the battle, and the aftermath was like a tide of destruction, wiping out everything. No one doubted that even the aftermath could easily kill them.

"The king is so strong, how powerful is the real god king?"

Someone spoke like this, thinking of the supreme God-King. The king already made people feel suffocated by their power. So what about the God-King who is above the king? Standing at the top of the road and dictating everything, how terrifying it would be. No one knows, maybe God Only the people at that level know how powerful the king is.

"I wonder who will be more skilled in the end?" Some people said this, and they were more concerned about who would win and who would lose in the battle in the Imperial Pass.

"I think he should be the king of the ancient Maha clan. After all, he is older than Yang Fan, and his background in the realm of kings is probably higher than that of Yang Fan. He also has the clan's super artifact." Someone speculated.

"On the journey of cultivating Taoism, those who have mastered it come first. How can we judge the strength based on age? Let alone the realm of kings. How can we figure it out? And at this realm, who is not a peerless figure, who will be worse than the other? Look. Come on, if you ask me, the biggest possibility is that both sides will suffer or die together."

Some people speculated, but more people looked into the depths of the Imperial Pass. They wanted to know the outcome and situation of the war, but now the void was turned into chaos, covered with colorful thunder, and the faces of Yang Fan and the ancient Maha clan The king couldn't see it at all, only the sword light and bright light that appeared from time to time.

"boom!"

It lasted for nearly an hour. Finally, with a loud noise, as if the heaven and earth trembled violently, the starry sky deep in the Imperial Pass exploded, and then a figure and a small dark tower were seen emerging from the Imperial Pass. It flew out like a cannonball.

"It's the king of the ancient Maha clan" "Oh my God, could it be that the king of the ancient Maha clan has been defeated!"

The crowd exclaimed and recognized this person, who was the king of the ancient Maha tribe. He and the tower were blown away. "Boom!" The body of the king of the ancient Maha clan hit the ancient city wall of Diguan like a cannon, making a loud noise. However, surprisingly, the wall of Diguan was not damaged at all. Instead, the king of the ancient Maha clan hit it hard. He coughed up a large mouthful of blood. At this time, he was jealous and embarrassed, his hair was disheveled, his body was stained with blood, and there was a blood hole the size of a fist on his chest. .

A huge meteorite in the distance was shattered into pieces. It was hit by the pagoda and directly shattered into countless pieces.

Everyone changed their colors and looked at the king of the ancient Maha clan who reappeared in the void above the Imperial Pass.

"Did the King of the Ancient Maha Clan lose?" Someone asked uncertainly, looking at the King of the Ancient Maha Clan who was covered in blood. He looked really embarrassed at the moment, with a bloody hole the size of a fist on his chest. The blood was gurgling, and both the pagoda and him had just been blasted out from the depths of the Imperial Pass. This had to make people guess that the king of the ancient Maha clan was probably defeated, which made many people feel uneasy.

Deep in the Imperial Pass, that space has been transformed into a scene of destruction for a long time. Thunder and wind were mixed together. At this time, Yang Fan's figure slowly walked out. There were cuts on his white clothes, and there was blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. There is also silver blood flowing on the Fan sword in his right hand, but compared to the king of the ancient Maha tribe, Yang Fan obviously looks much better at this moment, and the result of the battle is naturally clear.

"Yang Fan really won."

Many people couldn't calm down and looked in the direction of Diguan. At this time, Yang Fan and the king of the ancient Maha clan stopped and stood in the void, confronting each other.

"You are very strong. I must admit that if I were alone, I really couldn't do anything to you." In the void, the king of the ancient Maha clan spoke, but at this time, he did not have any other emotions such as defeat or depression. A slight smile appeared on his face, a smile that promised victory: "Unfortunately, you are only one person after all. Today, you will definitely die."

"Fellow Taoists, seeing that now, why don't you come out?"

At the end, the king of the ancient Maha clan suddenly said something to the void, causing many people in the distance to change slightly -

"Kings from other forces are also here."

This idea came to many people's minds immediately, because everyone thought that it was not just the ancient Maha clan that Yang Fan had offended this time; the royal families of the Holy Land such as the Immortal Palace, the Kingdom of Heaven, and the War Clan were all offended by Yang Fan, and It is rumored that the kings of the Immortal Palace, the Blood Clan, the War Clan and other forces have been born long before the king of the ancient Maha Clan, so there is no reason why they should not appear.

"Haha, I also wanted to give someone a chance to avenge me alone, but now it seems that we are looking down on someone!"

Sure enough, as soon as the king of the ancient Maha clan finished speaking, a light voice sounded from the void. However, these words were indeed somewhat thorny, and it was obviously intended to ridicule the king of the ancient Maha clan. Then a middle-aged man was seen rushing into the void. He walked out and appeared above the Imperial Pass. He was dressed in black robes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife, giving people a strong and majestic feeling.

The middle-aged man walked out of the void and looked at the king of the ancient Maha clan with a somewhat playful expression.

"Tuoba Changtian, you are looking for death."

The king of the ancient Maha tribe had cold eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man walking out of the void, his face as cold as ice. Undoubtedly, the other man's words stung his pain. Maha You was his only heir, and was killed by Yang Fan. , and now that he was alone and unable to do anything, Yang Fan had already made him go crazy. Now that the middle-aged man who appeared said this, it was just teasing his scars.

"Tuoba Changtian, this is the king of the Tuoba clan, no wonder!"

In the distance, outside the Imperial Pass, many people were watching this scene. When they heard the king of the ancient Maha tribe say this man's name, everyone thought of the other person's identity for a moment, and they couldn't help but say what the middle-aged man just said. I was relieved. The surname Tuoba undoubtedly showed the identity of the middle-aged man who appeared. He was from the Tuoba clan. And to be able to appear here and talk to the king of the ancient Maha clan, he was obviously also a king. This was the Tuoba clan. The king, and the enmity between the Tuoba tribe and the ancient Maha tribe is well known to the world. It is not surprising that the other party would ridicule the king of the ancient Maha tribe as soon as he came out.

"We are facing a formidable enemy. Why don't you two fellow Taoists put aside your prejudices and wait until the matter at hand is resolved?"

There were light and fluttering voices again. This was a woman's voice, clear and sweet, and ethereal. Then a woman was seen walking out of the void in the Imperial Pass. She was dressed in a plain white dress. She was extremely beautiful, with willow-leaf eyebrows and red-phoenix eyes. A strand of green silk hangs down on her chest, tied with a white silk hairband, like a fairy, elegant and refined.

"This is Fairy Qinghui." "Oh my god, it's really Fairy Qinghui. Isn't it rumored that she died 500 years ago..."

The crowd exclaimed that someone from the older generation recognized the woman who appeared. She was the saint of Cihang Jingzhai 500 years ago. She was extremely young and beautiful. She was not only beautiful and talented, but also extremely talented. It was difficult for her peers to rival her. In the end, he became a half-step king, overwhelming his contemporaries. However, it was rumored that 500 years ago, Qinghui encountered a powerful enemy and died, but now he appears here, and the king of the ancient Maha clan and Tuoba Changtian also stopped tit-for-tat. , looking at the woman walking out of the void.

Yang Fan also looked over. She was indeed a very beautiful woman, especially the ethereal fairy spirit unique to her body, which made people look at her. She was like a real fairy, who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and made people intoxicated. Unable to feel any blasphemy, Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this woman who was as beautiful as a fairy, but he did not dare to take a peek, because this woman was clearly a king.

His eyes stayed on Qinghui for a while, and Yang Fan looked into the void again, because he felt that there were still several powerful auras in the void, and the coming kings were far more than just the three people in front of him.

"It was you who killed Xiyao"

Another woman walked out of the void, equally beautiful. However, compared to the previous Qinghui, the woman in front of her gave people more of a cold feeling, as if she was standing on an iceberg. A pair of eyes that were once light ice blue looked at Yang Fan as if questioning, but Yang Fan did not answer, just glanced at the other person and stood still, unmoved at all.

"Gaga, whoever kills my vampire, no matter who you are, will die."

Another gloomy sound sounded, and then a figure appeared in the void, but his figure was blurry and wrapped in a blood-red mist, giving people an extremely bloody and cold feeling, which looked very chilling. , several consecutive terrifying auras came, and several figures walked out of the void again, all with auras like abyss, very powerful, all of them were kings!

"That's Huo Lingzi, the previous generation leader of Shenglong Dao. Rumor has it that he became the king 500 years ago!"

"That's the War King of the Zhan Clan, and the King of Heaven..." "Yuntian, the person who became the king of the Celestial Clan 100 years ago..."

"One, two, three,...Thirteen, thirteen kings, the five holy lands, and the eight royal families are all here, Gudong!"

Thirteen figures, standing in the void, are all kings, unprecedentedly powerful, and come from major forces in various places. Some of the kings' identities have been recognized, such as Yuntian of the Celestial Clan, a handsome young man in white clothes. They are the talented people who became kings of the Celestial Clan 100 years ago. Yan Qianxue from the Immortal Palace and Qinghui from Cihang Jingzhai. They are both women. They were the most eye-catching figures of an era. They were extremely young and beautiful, and Shenglong Taoist Huo Lingzi; Tuoba Changtian of the Tuoba clan, but there are several kings that everyone has no impression of, such as the king of the blood clan, the king of the war clan, the king of the golden lion clan, the king of the golden cicada clan King...

Some of the thirteen kings were recognized, but some were not, but without exception, these people are all unprecedentedly powerful, supreme kings, from various major forces, and now they appear here together, obviously for Yang Fan. Come.

(End of this chapter)