The Heavenly Sage Ancestor was destroyed by this emperor..

His soul was devoured by Bendi's subordinates...

Bendi..

Spirit, devouring.

Although Qin Fan's words had fallen.

But these words still kept lingering back and forth in the sea of mind and ears of the former military pavilion master Tianbao.

At this moment.

He no longer doubts the truth of what he said!

If the ancestor still exists, how can this evil obstacle dare to be presumptuous? How can there be a chance to be presumptuous?

"No, no, no!"

"Who are you?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"They, who the hell are they!"

"Elders, four elders, all the mansion masters, they, where have they gone!"

Little by little, the willpower began to crumble.

Tianbao, the former military pavilion master, let out a hysterical roar that seemed to linger.

on this.

Qin Fan smiled leisurely.

"The four elders, the hall masters, their souls have all been devoured by the emperor's subordinates, and what you see now are all the emperor's subordinates, but they have just chosen to use the miscellaneous bodies of your Heavenly Saint Gate for the time being!

If the word murder is true.

Then the current Qin Fan is undoubtedly killing people!

Are you satisfied with this answer over and over again?

In an instant, Tianbao's willpower completely fell apart.

But if there is the slightest discernment.

He knows that the other party has no reason to lie to him!

Because the other party stood on the altar of the ancestors, the flesh of the high-level people saluted him, which is enough to explain everything!

Burst!

Come to think of this.

He couldn't help but spew out that mouthful of divine blood containing the natal divine element!

Hold on to the last bit of consciousness.

Before the ashes are gone, he still wants an answer!

"Who the hell are you!"

These words are extremely weak, as if they have hollowed out everything.

It's just that Qin Fan turned a deaf ear and ignored it.

Turn around.

Said lightly, "Kill into powder!"

"Yes, Lord!"

Greeted Qin Fan's voice.

The undead shouted in unison.

The next second.

The blue current suddenly grows thick and strong!

The former military pavilion master, who was already dying, could no longer make a sound.

Directly in the blue electricity turned into a wisp of powder floating to the ground!

With his back to the scene.

Qin Fan returned to the position of the Ancestor with an expressionless face!

"Lord, what should we do next?"

His gaze moved with Qin Fan's movements.

After Qin Fan sat down on the throne of the high ancestor.

Liuli, who is still honored by the Heavenly Sage Ancestor, kneels on one knee and hugs his fists.

Obviously, she has now become the leader of the hundred and ten undead clansmen.

Although the previous glass was just a general member of the undead, it didn't have much of a high status.

But in the same way, those who survived the two waves of the undead extinction crisis are basically the bottom of the undead.

Because in the Chaos Realm and the Ten Righteous Gods' three-foot weed-cutting and eradication, all the middle and high-level of the undead have already died, after all, before the slaughter, the Chaos Realm had already made a list, otherwise the catastrophe would not have ended!

In this context.

The glass that brought them out of the secret place and saw the light of day at the behest of the Lord naturally made them submit to the position of leader.

When Ruri asks what to do next.

Suddenly, the undead of the hundred and tenth became nervous.

Obviously, they are desperate for an answer.

"How many undead are there in the Secret Lands?"

Facing Ruri's question.

Qin Fan raised his eyelids expressionlessly and said.

"According to the collegiate statistics, there are still seventy-two! If there is no accident, this should be all the remnants of our undead clan!"

When it comes to this data.

Liuli's eyes were full of pain.

100,000 undead.

Now there are only more than 100 left.

Why don't you die, and why don't you hurt?

If it is said that their undead launched a campaign against the Chaos Warriors to seize control of Chaos, and the resulting great war led to the near slaughter, then they will admit it.

But their undead have always kept their duty in the chaos realm, and it can be said that they have always been slave to the people of chaos, but in the end, they were launched by the people of chaos to exterminate the clan for no reason, and she was in pain, and more, it became hate!

At first glance, when he heard this number, Qin Fanjun's eyebrows tightened slightly.

More than a hundred undead?

It's really hard for him!

It seems that he can only rely on himself to smash the Righteous God Temple and wield the Chaos Realm.

With just these more than 100 undead people, let alone the Chaos Realm, they can't even pass the level of the Righteous God Temple!

But fortunately, Qin Fan didn't have any intention of retreating because of this, after all, from the beginning, he was thinking about going it alone!

The appearance of the remnants of the undead was just an accident for him in the end, but it didn't constitute a surprise... Except for the horsetail.

"Okay, with your strength, which cultivator realm can you face?"

Without dwelling on the issue of the number of remaining parties, Qin Fanyan asked the most important question at the moment.

"Lord, I abuse the peak of God like slaughtering a dog!"

Liuli was the first to say sonorously.

Indeed, having fled from the Chaos Realm to this point, she definitely had some strength to crush the Divine Peak Great Perfection.

The reason why he had been staying in the secret place before and didn't dare to come out was because he was afraid that his aura would be captured by the main temple.

With the sound of the glass.

Many remnants of the undead also spoke out one after another.

But it's different from glass.

The relative strength of a part is still not very good.

"Lord, I can fight with the Divine Peak Great Perfection!"

"Lord, under the peak of the Great Perfection of God, I am invincible!"

"Lord, the peak of the gods is the great perfection of the gods, but I can't do anything!"

"Lord, I have never put the peak of the gods in my eyes!"

"Lord..."

"Lord..."

"Lord..."

One by one, the undead of the One Hundred and Ten reported their work.

There is no mess and no chaos, and there is no order.

And Qin Fan was gently bowing his head the whole time.

Calm is written on the face without waves!

Among the 100 undead clansmen, only more than half of them can ignore the peak of the gods.

The others are either between the strength of the Divine Peak Great Perfection or below the Divine Peak Great Perfection.

This kind of lineup, conquering the Temple of the Righteous God and taking revenge on the Chaos Realm, I have to say, it's more of a joke than a joke...

But this is understandable, if they weren't so weak, they wouldn't have had a chance to survive until now, because all the strong ones are dead!

seems to know that his strength and pursuit are completely unrealistic.

Although all the undead warriors were reporting their strength, their faces were ashamed and self-conscious!

Until they report it one by one.

Qin Fan spoke up at this time, "What do you rely on to improve your strength?"

"Devouring Spirits!"

The 100th undead responded in unison.

"That's easy!"

The corners of his mouth curled up in a frantic arc.

Stand up from the throne of the Ancestors.

When I saw the Lord get up.

The next second.

All the undead warriors in the main hall knelt down on one knee in unison.

Hands arched, facing the Lord.

Respectful and fanatical, crazy and expectant!

Although I don't know much about the Lord, I also know that the Lord is going to order!

"The generals will obey!"

Put your hands behind your back.

Take three steps forward.

Looking down at the one hundred and ten undead people looking up at him.

Qin Fan drank in a deep voice.

Prestige.

It's like going back to the era of the Demon Emperor!

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