Chapter 601: Long Zhengsan
Soul Saint!?
All the rebel monks in the palace widened their eyes in surprise, while the members of the Tianlin royal family sneered one after another.
Because, no one knows the dragon family better than these royals.
There are countless strong people in the dragon clan, and the strong people at the soul saint level account for seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent, in addition to the younger generation that has not yet grown up, is also at least a figure at the level of the Great Emperor.
The dragon clan, where the strong gathered, has already surpassed the only first-grade force on the Soul Heaven Continent, the Soul Heaven Holy Dynasty, and belongs to the super power force!
And the place where the dragon clan has lived for generations is the "Dragon God Mountain", which is known as the ten holy places!
"Is this the strength of the dragon master, I can be regarded as having learned it!"
Su Fan slowly climbed down from the palace wall, and after a short repair of the system, the pain in his body eased a lot.
At this time, his appearance was a little embarrassed, his robe was tattered, and his face was full of dust, similar to a flower child.
"Master Su, are you okay, do you need to heal your injuries first?"
Xue He's eyes flickered slightly, pretending to be very nervous.
"I haven't taken this injury into my eyes yet!" Su Fan's observation was so keen, he instantly caught the slight change in Xue He's eyes, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "If I really need to heal, I will definitely let the Xue family master protect the Dharma for me!"
Su Fan's contemptuous smile made Xue He's heart burst out.
Did he discover my intentions?
Absolutely impossible!
"Where did Su Gongzi say that, why do you need to speak for yourself about protecting the Fa? I have been in charge of the Xue family for so many years, and I still have this bit of eyesight, I don't need you to say it, I will also protect the Fa for you!"
At that moment, Xue He laughed again and again to hide the uneasiness in his heart.
"Hmph! If there really is such a day, I hope the Xue family master can do what he says!"
Su Fan sneered, his body straightened, and he leaped back to the position he was standing just now.
Xue He's face tightened, and he hurriedly shut up, and didn't dare to say anything more.
At this time, a trace of heaviness appeared on Su Fan's face.
Although he tried his best to maintain a relaxed appearance, only he knew that the seemingly light blow of the dragon powerhouse had already caused him extremely serious injuries.
If it weren't for the system that kept refining the medicinal power to recover for him, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed by now.
Swish!
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared and landed steadily in front of everyone.
These three figures, needless to say, are the dragon clan powerhouse, Lan Hongwei and Lan Xu'er.
Seeing Lan Xi'er again, Su Fan's expression couldn't help but be a little trance-like, since the farewell of the Blood Yang Secret Realm, he and Lan Xi'er have been separated for almost a year.
Lan Xi'er was dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, showing the nobility of the royal woman in her temperament, and her light blue beautiful eyes were full of sadness and disbelief, staring at Su Fan.
"Su Fan, this princess really regrets pleading with Aunt Ning Yue for you. If she had known that you were an immature white-eyed wolf, Princess Ben should have given up interceding for you at that time and asked Aunt Ning Yue to kill you!"
Lan Xu'er had tears in her eyes, her white jade-like hands clenched into fists, she looked at the many relatives and friends who were lying in a pool of blood around her, and hated her incompetence so much for the first time!
If my strength was a little stronger and I fully awakened the ancient bloodline of the Lan family, maybe this tragedy would not have happened!
"Su'er, I'm sorry......" Su Fan sighed lightly and said, "I know that doing this will make you sad...... However, everyone has their own path to follow, and my choice is to keep getting stronger and reach the pinnacle of that martial arts!"
"For the sake of this goal, even at all costs...... Even if this method is dirty and full of betrayal, I will go on with determination!"
"On this road of chasing the limits of martial arts, I may hurt many people, even people who have been very good to me, such as you, such as others, but please understand me, understand that all this I am doing is just fate!"
"Man's fate has always been so small, if he does not become a god, his own destiny will never be in his own hands......"
Speaking of the back, Su Fan was silent.
Yes, he wanted to be a god, and he longed to be a god more than anyone else!
Not a desire for eternal life and supreme power, but simply a desire to take your destiny into your own hands!
From the day he was born, he was played with by fate, locked in a dark nutrition tank, and if it weren't for the destruction of the world and the help of the gods to break through the shackles of fate, he might have ceased to exist long ago.
Since then, Su Fan has made a grand wish, that is, he will become a god in this life!
He understood that this road must be extremely difficult and bumpy, and even full of all kinds of pain.
But, that's his choice!
Since you have chosen, you will not regret it!
Even if he is the enemy of everyone because of this, he will go all the way!
Everyone fell silent, Su Fan's words were actually very ordinary, but they expressed the thoughts of all the monks.
The path of cultivation is like this, full of deceit, cunning and plundering!
The successful person breaks through the void and becomes a god, no matter how much evil he has done in his lifetime, he will also be praised by future generations for eternity.
The loser, on the other hand, is buried underground, no matter how beautiful and admirable he was in his life, he will be forgotten by the world with the passage of time!
"Hahaha! It's up to you to become a god! Don't dream! I admit that you do have some ability, but if you want to become a god, with all due respect, you are still too far behind, and there is no hope in this life!"
A very sudden burst of laughter sounded, and everyone followed the laughter, only to see that it was the dragon powerhouse.
Su Fan looked coldly at this dragon powerhouse, and he felt a sense of superiority from the other party's body.
"What, it seems that you are very unconvinced!" The dragon clan powerhouse met Su Fan's cold gaze and said, "A high-level soul king who is more than ten years old, this kind of qualification is not as good as waste in my clan!"
"I, Long Zhengsan, was born as a soul person, awakened the bloodline at the age of twenty and became the emperor in one step, and now at the age of twenty-five, the peak of the soul saint level!
"My qualifications are already lower than the middle among the dragon clan, there are many clansmen who are even better than me, and they can become venerable when they wake up to the bloodline, and the 'Long Xiangtian' lord, who is known as the strongest young Tianjiao in my clan, is a saint when he wakes up, and now he has become the youngest saint king at the age of twenty-nine!"
"Only a genius like Lord Long Xiangtian is qualified to become a god!"
Long Zhengsan's expression was full of fanaticism, as if he was extremely worshipful of Long Xiangtian that he was talking about.
Immediately afterwards, Long Zhengsan's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Su Fan with great disdain: "Is an ant as low as you worthy of becoming a god?"
(End of chapter)