Chapter 1894: The Grace of Not Killing
Tang Fan still continues his personal characteristics, no matter where he goes, he will suffer everywhere......
The moment he slammed into the center of the storm, the storm that exuded a ferocious aura trembled violently, and the surrounding earth also made a roaring sound.
Then, a ball of fire erupted from the center of the storm, and its light was so dazzling and hot that it directly overshadowed the storm!
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The storm exploded from the inside out, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the entire Divine Netherworld Sect was under the black clouds.
The surrounding peaks were once again damaged, some of the peaks were impacted and directly cut off, and some buildings instantly turned into powder and merged into the black clouds.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The explosion continued to spread into the distance, and although the impact weakened, the momentum generated still alarmed the entire sect.
"Oh my God, it turns out that his cultivation is so strong!"
"This person will also turn into a god...... Medium term? That's not right, when he killed Elder Hua just now, what he showed was only the early stage of the god transformation realm, how could he be in the middle stage now? ”
He ...... Could it be that he is a celestial and has been hiding his cultivation? ”
The people in the sect talked a lot, the victory or defeat of today's battle was no longer important, Long Jiu had already shown them how strong they were.
"He's so strong......"
Leng Yan looked at Purple Sakura, and the shock in his eyes couldn't be expressed in words.
All of them knew that Long Jiu was not simple, and there were also hidden, but they didn't expect that his strength had reached such a level, and he could compete with the Supreme Elder in the sect and the powerhouse of the Spirit Hall.
Everyone's eyes were on Long Jiu in the center of the firelight, and now he was the brightest star in the whole sect!
"Long Jiu!"
In the black clouds, there was an angry roar, and a red-haired figure flew out of it, it was Elder Zhu.
Elder Zhu's clothes were a little tattered, and his face was a little pale, and it could be seen that he had suffered a big loss in the impact just now.
He held a golden hammer in his hand and smashed it towards the top of Tang Fan's head.
"I originally wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that I was too soft on you!"
"Red-haired ghost, just with you, you still want my life?"
Tang Fan raised his head and sneered, looking at the hammer that had crushed the void, without any fear, he still rushed forward.
In the depths of the Divine Netherworld Sect, in the cave of a mountain peak, a monk who looked like a young man, after feeling the battle situation here, his face changed greatly, and he immediately exuded his divine sense, and said worriedly: "This person is very strong, Lao Zhu is afraid that he will suffer, and he is the second Huafeng!" ”
"Boss, should we make a move?"
On another mountain peak, another divine consciousness came.
"Just one outsider, do you still let us all go out? This will expose the strength ...... early"
Another voice came, looking a little worried.
"Kun is not old, you go and help him."
A majestic voice instantly overshadowed several people.
The young monk immediately got up, and after a teleportation, the man was already outside, but he stood on the top of the peak, but did not immediately fly to the center of the battlefield.
"Look again, Lao Zhu, it shouldn't be so useless, I'll take a look at the ability of this Dragon Clansman!"
"It's good!"
The majestic voice acquiesced to Kun Bulao's thoughts.
"Can you see what kind of cultivation he is?"
Another very old voice came.
Everyone pondered for a moment, and Kun Bulao hesitated: "He should have surpassed the Transformation God Realm, but he doesn't look like a celestial, unless he has a special method to hide the aura of a celestial......"
"No way, he's definitely not a celestial!"
A divine consciousness came, looking a little unwilling.
At this moment, all the Supreme Elders in the Divine Netherworld Sect exuded their divine senses, and they all had different moods, and they all set their eyes on the center of the battlefield.
No one noticed that at the time when the Divine Hades Sect encountered a great change, the Hades King's retreat hidden in the formation, the body sitting in the cave mansion with his whole body hidden under the black robe trembled slightly, exuding a faint aura that no one could detect.
Just when everyone was affected by Long Jiu's toughness and domineering, the blood qi around Tang Fan had already condensed into a blood-colored giant.
The blood-colored giant stood tall in the sky and rushed to the front before him, heading straight for Elder Zhu, who was holding the golden hammer.
Wherever the scarlet giant passed, a blood mist was driven, killing intent was pervasive, and killing intent was everywhere!
Elder Zhu looked at the blood-colored giant, his heart trembled, and he felt the crisis of life and death, but now he couldn't retreat, he could only burst into cultivation, and the head of the hammer smashed down even more violently.
Beneath the hammer, the void was smashed and crackled, and the flames exploded, making it look like his hammer was burning.
"Ahh
With a roar, the flaming hammer smashed in front of the Scarlet Giant, and the Scarlet Giant's fist slammed into the hammer.
"Boom!"
Another muffled sound came from the center of the collision, and the heavens and the earth trembled again, and the roar made those disciples in the Divine Netherworld Sect who were weak in cultivation directly spurt blood.
At the same time, the young man Kun Bulao, who was standing not far away watching the battle, had slight eyes, frowns, and a somewhat ugly face.
"This person is too arrogant, if it is not checked and balanced, I am afraid that the future God Netherworld Sect will be decided by him!"
"However, he has already killed Hua Feng, so he shouldn't kill Zhu Yan again, right?"
"We are tempting, he is in Liwei, not to die endlessly......"
Kun Bulao's words seemed to be comforting himself, and his expression was a little complicated.
"Bang!"
Before Kun Bulao's words fell, there was another muffled sound, and Elder Zhu Yan flew out upside down with the golden hammer in his hand, and the robe on his body exploded, turning into countless fragments.
And the blood-colored giant also collapsed, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and crushed towards Zhu Yan.
Tang Fan's figure was impacted, but he only trembled slightly, and then gritted his teeth and chased after him.
This Zhu Yan is not only not weak, but also has a lot of strength, just now, that is, Tang Fan, if he was someone else, he would have been knocked unconscious.
"Just because of you, you still want to send me out? Who gave you the courage to dare to speak to Long Ye like this, today I will kill you in the name of the deputy head of the sect, and let the whole sect know you, I ...... It's called Long Jiu! ”
Tang Fan's voice spread throughout the whole sect, extremely domineering, and the arrogant character he showed just took advantage of this to destroy a few more people in the Spirit Palace!
Although it is impossible to kill them all, as long as their combat power is weakened, the losses of the Jindan Sect will be reduced in the future when there is a big war......
Zhu Yan turned around with a hammer and looked at it, looking at the chasing blood mist and the murderous Long Jiu, he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, he had never encountered such a difficult person.
"Long Jiu, you deceive people too much, I'll fight with you!"
Zhu Yan stopped running, stabilized his body, threw the hammer in his hand, and then raised his hand and slapped his head, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
As soon as this mouthful of blood flew out, it burned, and Zhu Yan's body trembled, and his face became even paler.
He pinched it, and the burning blood flew over and landed on the hammer.
The huge hammer head slashed a fire dragon in the void, and under the fusion of Zhu Yan's blood, countless phantoms suddenly diffused, which were instantly separated, and differentiated into countless identical hammer heads, smashing towards Tang Fan and the blood mist from all directions.
"Huhuhu......"
The sound of breaking wind was all between heaven and earth, and everything around exuded the breath of Zhu Yan and hammerhead.
Tang Fan stabilized his body and frowned slightly, Zhu Yan's hand was beyond his expectations, and it made him feel a trace of crisis.
He really didn't expect that this magic weapon hammer with good strength would produce such a change.
This is no longer an ordinary magic weapon, but under Zhu Yan's long-term sacrifice, it has been integrated with his own cultivation exercises, and has completely become a part of him.
"Haha......"
Zhu Yan looked at Tang Fan who was stunned and laughed loudly, although this battle was not long, his losses were great, but if he could extinguish Long Jiu's prestige, everything would be worth it.
"Long Jiu, don't worry, I still won't kill you, after all, you are our deputy head of the sect!"
Zhu Yan looked smug and said proudly: "As I said before, I will just send you to Cold Bone Peak!" If you admit your mistake now, then ......"
"Am I going to thank you for not killing?"
Tang Fan suddenly smiled slightly, and then ignored the hammer head that fell from all directions, and fused with the blood mist in front of him......