Chapter 749: Lonely and Promised
Di Jun was not angry when he heard this, and looked at their expressions one by one.
But when his gaze swept over Lin Fan, Di Jun was slightly surprised.
Because Lin Fan smiled and arched his hand to him: "The prince and the general, rather have a kind." Your Majesty is ambitious, and Lin Fan admires it! Here, I would like to congratulate Your Majesty in advance on becoming the co-master of the Three Realms. β
"Thank you, senior, Lin Fan, for congratulations." Di Jun calmly accepted Lin Fan's congratulations.
"Right?! Before he became the Emperor of Heaven, he began to congratulate here. β
"If you want to become the Emperor of Heaven, have you asked us?"
In the field, there was chaos.
Fuxi and Nuwa wondered why Lin Fan congratulated Di Jun for no reason.
In their opinion, Di Jun is completely crazy, and without the strength of the Emperor of Heaven, he is confident that he will definitely become the Emperor of Heaven.
They voiced their doubts.
"Don't you think that if a strong person like Di Jun doesn't become the Emperor of Heaven, who can become the Emperor of Heaven?"
"You." Nuwa is innocent.
"Lone is not interested in the throne."
has been the Emperor of Heaven once, and Lin Fan doesn't want to be the Emperor of Heaven again.
"Strange, what about them? Have you left a long time ago? β
"Who?" Nuwa found that Lin Fan seemed to be looking for someone.
"A few acquaintances." Lin Fan didn't say much.
Lin Fan is looking for later generations of bigwigs such as Sanqing, Zhun Ti, Zhen Yuanzi, and the Twelve Ancestors.
When I found out that they were not there, I couldn't help but feel a sudden shock.
"No wonder you're the ones who have the last laugh."
"Let's go, too." Lin Fan led Fuxi and Nuwa to leave temporarily.
The palace was left behind by him.
Lin Fan turned around and said something that no one could understand.
"A room full of dead people!"
What a room full of dead people.
After Emperor Jun became the Emperor of Heaven, only the dead survived in the house.
All kinds of disdain and all kinds of irony will disappear with history.
Dijun confronted the ridicule and was unmoved.
Facing the headless corpse of his beloved wife, he sat down quite calmly in the position where the Dragon Ancestor Candle Dragon should be sitting.
Yan Ling's headless corpse was dragged by him and placed in front of the table, blood flowing.
There are many dragons from the dragon clan who come to the wedding banquet, and the phoenix clan has a lot of room for them to arrange.
At this time, only Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sat down, which seemed very empty and quite prominent.
In addition, being swept away by Emperor Jun's gaze, all the strong people in the hall seemed to have become their courtiers.
For a while, there was a lot less sound.
But no one did it.
"A bunch of eggless waste, scared by two people." The representative of the demon clan sneered, undisguised his disdainful laughter.
"They all look heroic and extraordinary, but in fact, they are strong on the outside and weak in the middle."
"What did you say, devil cub? You repeat. The would-be saints were furious.
Is it okay to hit someone without slapping the face?
It's not that they're afraid, they just don't want to be the first bird.
"Am I wrong?" Mo Luochu, the representative of the demon clan, asked rhetorically, pointing at Di Jun.
"Look, they're just two of them. How many of you are there? There were no less than three thousand quasi-saints present, but they didn't dare to move. Not to mention the three thousand quasi-saints, just you. β
Mo Luo Chu pointed to a quasi-saint, "There are eight million of the strongest people in the clan alone. Eight million powerhouses can pile up ten quasi-saints, but they don't even dare to move. β
Amaterasu's face turned red when he was pointed out by Moro Chu, and then he said, "Fools will fight for temporary gains and losses, and I look at the future." β
"Hehe......" Mo Luo Chu sneered, and continued to sarcastically mock other quasi-saints.
Every sarcastic person has to point to Di Jun.
Lin Fan, who returned to the hall, happened to see this scene and added: "The demon clan is also dead." β
"Senior Lin Fan, what did you say?" Nuwa didn't hear Lin Fan's voice clearly.
"Senior, you're on the wrong track. Our seats weren't there. β
Nuwa pointed to the original seat, but Lin Fan ignored it and walked to the first seat belonging to the master and sat down.
The pig's feet at the wedding banquet are the Phoenix Ancestor, and the first seat is the seat of the Phoenix Ancestor.
Seeing Lin Fan sitting down in his place, the Phoenix Ancestor's face was as black as carbon.
Nuwa pulled Lin Fan's sleeve and motioned for Lin Fan to quickly change seats.
Lin Fan shook his head.
If there was no Emperor Jun sitting in the position of the Dragon Clan's ancestor, Lin Fan would not have changed seats.
Emperor Jun sat down, and then sat in the original position to look like Emperor Jun's courtier.
Although Lin Fan didn't have the interest of being the Emperor of Heaven again, it didn't mean that he wanted to be a courtier for others.
"Senior Lin Fan, this is not your seat?" Phoenix Ancestor resisted the urge to kill Lin Fan.
He had a smile on his face, and the anger in his eyes had already exploded.
If he was sure to kill Lin Fan, he would definitely have made a move a long time ago.
"Lone knows, but Lone sees it, it's Lone's seat." Lin Fan was quite domineering.
"But our ancestor is the groom, and this position is for the groom." The quasi-saint of the Phoenix clan was busy.
"Lonely again, sitting alone is lonely seat. Your ancestors are the bridegrooms. Hehe...... If you have to be a groom to sit in this seat, then you don't mind marrying your grandfather's fiancΓ©e. Lin Fan said with a smile.
At this moment, Wu Cao, who was covered with a red turban, walked out.
Through the red turban, Lin Fan also recognized her as the later Vermilion Bird Empress.
At this time, the empress has not yet become an emperor, she is still a phoenix, not a red bird.
Lin Fan couldn't figure out why, in later generations, only the Vermilion Bird Empress retained his memory.
As for the other bigwigs of the wilderness, there is no Lin Fan in their memory.
There is no him in the memory of the existence of the transcendent saints, and there is no him in the memory of the six saints.
It's so wrong!
"You are too deceitful and too disrespectful. Not everyone in my Phoenix clan can provoke them. If you dare to provoke my Phoenix Clan, you have to pay the price. The quasi-saint of the Phoenix clan shouted.
"Senior Lin Fan, I respect you as a senior, please take back your previous words." The Phoenix Ancestor held back his anger.
"Lonely and a daughter, never take back what you have said." Lin Fan said.
"What a promise."
Phoenix Ancestor chose to do it.
This is his palace, his home stadium, and his range of strength.
Doing it here, he has the advantage at home.
"Kill!"
The Phoenix Ancestor shouted violently, and the suppression and killing array in the palace opened, and all the guests retreated together, and gave themselves all kinds of defensive powers.
The power of suppression in the temple fell.
Lin Fan's surroundings were blasted into the void.
Nearly two hundred Phoenix Clan masters united with the Phoenix Ancestor to kill Lin Fan.
"Phoenix Ancestor, it's too late for you to regret it now. Lone doesn't want to see the quasi-saints wither in the future, only a few more quasi-saint yin souls in the underworld. β
The Blood Demon Sword appeared in Lin Fan's hand.
With a sigh, the Blood Demon Sword was unsheathed.
The light of the sword shines in everyone's eyes.
Di Jun's eyes froze, and he praised, "It is worthy of Lin Fan's predecessors, this sword, I am not an opponent." β
"Big brother?" Donghuang Taiyi was a little worried.
"It's fine. Senior Lin Fan is not our enemy. β
With a sigh, the sword light suddenly changed again, and Lin Fan's voice sounded,
"That's it, Lone still won't kill you. Kill you, where to find an opponent. β
They are all whetstones predetermined by Lin Fan, and they smashed the whetstones, where to grind.
Only the stronger the opponent, the faster Lin Fan could recover and return to the holy level faster.
"Arrogance! Do you have what it takes? Respect you, you are a senior, disrespect you, you are a miscellaneous fish. Only the quasi-saint dared to show it, I'm afraid I didn't wake up! There is no innate treasure, Ancestor, I will kill you with one hand. β
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