Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Chapter 1890 I want to chat with your sister for a while

Regardless of whether he is a divine power user or a diamond power user, it is hard to tell at the moment that Fang Chen's methods are far superior to those of Yan Li.

Even if he has just been promoted to rank seven, he is already at the top of rank seven.

The Divine Clan supernatural power user who has reached the Seventh Transformation Realm secretly compared it, and finally came to the conclusion that it was not Fang Chen's match.

"It turns out that this is how a broken hand feels...it really hurts..."

Yan Li murmured to himself.

Just when Fang Chen was about to continue drawing his sword, Yan Haoran had already waved his hand:

"Li Yan has given up. It seems that he still has a long way to go before reaching the seventh level. According to the agreement between you and me, we, the King Kong Clan, are willing to lend them a way to migrate."

"Father, I can actually fight again..."

Official Yan looked at Yan Haoran with serious eyes:

"I haven't taken action just now. I have always been passively defensive. If I take the initiative..."

"Then try it."

Fang Chen said.

A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Li's eyes, and before Yan Haoran could speak, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared.

But before he could blink, he appeared in front of Fang Chen and hit Fang Chen hard on the cheek with his intact left fist.

"Why don't you hide!?"

Langdaochun was slightly startled.

Yan Li is obviously a special being in the Vajra Clan. His physical strength is probably not weaker than that of the Jin Jing Clan, one of the twelve powerful clans, and is even the top of the Jin Jing Clan at the same level.

In the God's Domain, even the Gods have no confidence in fighting against the Golden Elves in the flesh!

After Du Bansheng and Yan Haoran were momentarily surprised, their eyes suddenly became extremely solemn.

"It's done."

Yan Li saw his fist coming into contact with Fang Chen's cheek, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He used twelve points of force in this punch!

As soon as the terrifying power came into contact with Fang Chen's cheek, it came back doubled!

Click!

The magicians thought it was Fang Chen's neck that made a clicking sound, but they didn't expect that it was Li Yan's left arm that made the sound.

I saw that the bones of his left forearm directly penetrated his own flesh and blood, and the bones with golden light were exposed in the air, which looked very weird.

This recoil force had not ended yet. After being exposed to the air, the bones of Yan Li's left arm shot out instantly and disappeared into the ground.

His forearms were boneless and limp.

Not only that, his silver body was like a broken mirror, with traces of cracks appearing one after another.

Silver-white blood overflowed from his nose, eyes, ears, and corners of his mouth.

Yan Li's eyes became empty, and then he fell straight to the ground, looking at the sky blankly.

died?

The members of the Vajra Clan's supernatural powers looked astonished. They quickly sensed Yan Li's physical condition with their spiritual thoughts and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was still alive.

Immediately afterwards, they all looked at Fang Chen, as if they were looking at a monster.

"Is this guy really a human?"

"He didn't use any means just now, and only relied on the power of his body to make Yan Li look like this? Is he a Vajra tribe, or are we the Vajra tribe!?"

At that time, the divine people with magical powers were also shocked by this scene.

They began to wonder if there was some kind of secret about the human bloodline.

Otherwise, how could a magical person from a weak clan have such miraculous means?

Yan Haoran took a deep look at Fang Chen, then directly opened the interior location and asked people to send Yan Li into it.

"Half Saint Du, I'll take my leave first."

Yan Haoran bowed his hand, and then led a group of Vajra clan members with magical powers into the interior location and disappeared.

"Xu..."

Some of the divine magicians took a long breath, but suddenly felt that it was too suffocating, and they felt very uncomfortable.

The Gods who were once so aloof were now forced into this state by a weak race?

The King Kong Clan is not even ranked among the top one thousand, let alone the top 100, in the God's Domain!

"Brother Fang, thank you very much."

Langdaochun looked at Fang Chen solemnly and bowed his hands.

"You're welcome."

Fang Chen smiled and cupped his hands: "I want to chat with your sister for a while."

"..."

Langdaochun looked at Fang Chen with a strange expression:

"Interracial people do not intermarry."

"I know."

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he walked straight to Lang Yu'er:

"Take a step to speak?"

"I?"

Lang Yuer was slightly startled and looked at Langdaochun with a strange expression. When she saw Langdaochun nodded slightly, she walked not far away with Fang Chen.

"Half Saint Du, we owe the human race a favor this time."

Langdaochun walked to Du Bansheng and said softly.

"Do you owe it to the human race, not to that little friend?"

Du Bansheng's expression changed.

"Yes, he clearly knows that no saint will be born in our God Clan within a million years, but he is still betting on the fate of our clan."

There was a look of hope in Langdao Chun's eyes:

"This shows that the human race believes that we, the God Race, can still get involved again."

"Come back..."

Du Bansheng murmured to himself, his eyes seemed to be slightly red, and then he smiled:

"It's very difficult. Our God Clan has violated a taboo this time. With the Qingming Supreme Alliance watching over us, there is almost no possibility of rising again.

Now I just hope to go outside the God's Domain, find a quiet place to hibernate quietly, and look for that glimmer of opportunity. "

"Half Saint Du, do you even think that our God Clan... will have a hard time making a comeback?"

There was a look of confusion in Langdaochun's eyes.

In fact, for a descendant of the God Clan like him, he still did not understand the root cause of the disaster that the God Clan encountered this time.

"Let's consider the future matters later. When we arrive at the designated place, the person will come to pick us up. Fortunately, the Soul Clan did not encounter liquidation this time. Our God Clan... still left some legacy."

Du Bansheng whispered to himself:

"When you go to a new place, maybe there will be a new atmosphere."

"Ban Sheng Du, Brother Lang, Lao Wang and I will take our leave first."

At this time, Fang Chen came from a distance, and Lang Yu'er followed behind him.

For some reason, in the eyes of the gods and supernatural beings, the two seemed to be a good match.

"Leaving now?"

Langdaochun was slightly startled, glanced at Lang Yu'er subconsciously, and then nodded lightly:

"I'll give it to you."

"No need, hurry up and get on your way."

Fang Chen smiled and waved his hands, and then left through the air with Wang Chongsong.

"Little sister, what did Brother Fang say to you?"

Langdaochun asked immediately.

All eyes fell on Lang Yu'er. They also wanted to know what secrets this human supernatural power user had whispered to Lang Yu'er.

"He didn't say anything. He just told me to be careful about the human supernatural being who was following him. I don't know why."

Lang Yu'er looked strange: "What a strange person."

Langdaochun was stunned for a long time, with various speculations constantly emerging in his mind, and finally whispered to himself:

"Perhaps that person's character is not very upright?"

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