"O my mortal king!"

"In the face of the Holy Realm, a knife is simply a knife for a child!"

"Just one word,! Although it doesn't feel like it fits my identity, this is the only word that can express my mood at the moment......"

"Is this really the younger generation, not the old monster? Directly scared the other Saint Realm elder to his knees and begged for mercy! ”

Many Tianjiao looked at the young man holding the snow-white dragon knife with admiration, at this time, they were all excited like a monkey jumping up and down, shouting loudly regardless of the image, hoarse, even the Tianjiao of the Seven Giants was like a heavenly thunder poured into the body, because, in the past, it was only guessed that the King of Fan had the strength of the Holy Realm, but no one had seen it with his own eyes, and now, it was comparable to the Holy Realm, and it was completely the Great Saint Realm!

Who else?!

Lose your marbles.

These broad-minded Tianjiao are crazy and forgetful......

On the other hand, on the side of the Divine Machine Gate, the more than 3,000 disciples were all facing each other, and the other thirty-four half-saint elders were all frightened and uneasy, and the small ball in their hands fell to the ground weakly, the last time, they had seen the power of the younger generation of mortal kings in the Guillotine Cliff, killing the Saint Realm elders with one arrow, and now it was even a knife!

Not only that, that knife, so simple that there is no fancy sword, but it contains the charm of the Holy Realm, as if even the void has been cut.

It's only been a long time since he was sanctified......

The most desperate thing is that with Liu Shengrong's death, the only remaining Saint Realm Elder Wang Zhili has become the one with the highest status and prestige in the Divine Machine Gate now, but he took the initiative to kneel on the ground and shirk it!

How can this be done to them?

Immediately afterwards, more than half of the thirty-four half-saint elders knelt on the ground, begging for mercy like Wang Zhili, while the remaining dozen or so were indifferent, without a trace of wavering in the center of the Divine Machine Gate, which could be regarded as iron-clad.

"The Holy Realm in the Divine Machine Gate, I don't plan to let go of any of them, see you in the next life."

Zhao Fan raised his sword in his hand, and the Saint Realm elder kneeling in front of him was cut into two sections along with the void where he was.

Then, the Void healed and returned to its original state.

But Wang Zhili's two bodies fell to one side, and even the Dao Dan in the dantian was split into two.

Zhao Fan looked at the corpse indifferently, and said: "Let's go around your soul and go to reincarnation, I hope that in the next life there will be no more things to do with the Divine Machine Gate, get out!" ”

"Thank you, thank you, King Fan." Wang Zhili's badly damaged soul immediately saluted with tears in his eyes, and then fled into the distance.

Zhao Fan's gaze swept over the remaining thirty-four elders.

Those who knelt on the ground, one trembled, desperately begging for mercy, because they heard the king say that they did not intend to let go of a holy realm, which meant that under the holy realm, there was hope for survival.

"The death penalty is avoidable, but ...... There is one thing to do, that is, to abolish the martial arts or dantian, if you are reluctant, I am willing to serve on your behalf. Zhao Fan's tone could not be refused, and he raised the Dragon Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand and pointed straight at them, like a monarch who dominates the world!

"Dead ...... Scrap ......"

The elder who knelt on the ground struggled for a moment, and chose to kill himself, facing the threat of the snow-white dragon knife, he didn't dare to delay, lest the other party would lose patience and act directly.

There was a crackling clapp.

One by one, the elders fell to the ground, weak.

And the twelve elders, who had been standing on the ground and fighting against the fear in their hearts all along, looked at this scene with extremely complicated expressions.

"Why, don't you do it yet?" Zhao Fan showed a hint of impatience.

"They, when they kneel down to you, are no longer Divine Machine Sect monks." A half-saint elder took a breath and said unyieldingly: "I'm willing to defend the Divine Machine Gate to the death, kill it, and wait until the deputy gate master returns, I believe she won't let me die in vain!" God bless me with the Divine Machine Gate, immortal! ”

He was like a strong man who was about to go to the execution ground to be generous and righteous, and his expression was very determined.