Chapter 1952 - Self-Appointed Doesn't Count

"You are my child, everything about you is related to me, whether you are good or evil, will have cause and effect with me, I tried to make you learn well, but unfortunately, in the end, I failed! To me, this is a failure of your discipline, but for you, it is just an awakening of the task in your mind. Therefore, I don't blame you, I can only blame you for not leading you on the right path......"

"You know that you are from the Spirit Temple, and they sent you to me with their own hands for this moment. But you don't know that they are only using the art of soul recovery to integrate your crippled soul into the body of this mutilated child. That's how you are! ”

"In other words, you are a new and crippled person they created!"

"Master, don't say it, don't say it!"

Venerable Changle couldn't listen to it anymore, Dan Wuji's words were like knives, piercing the depths of his soul deeply.

"I knew where you came from from the beginning, I knew your mission, and I knew that you were ambitious, so ...... I will name you Changle, the one who is long-loager...... Contentment, I hope you can change your destiny, not be blinded by interests, and even get rid of the fate they have given you! It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity ......"

Dan Wuji didn't continue, shook his head and said, "Your existence is a sorrow, maybe you should have been liberated a long time ago, if I didn't bring you back back then, and let you freeze to death in the snow, it is also a choice." ”

"No!"

Venerable Changle wailed unwillingly: "You are talking nonsense, I am not created, I am me, I follow the Spirit Palace, not because of fate, but because I have a higher pursuit!" ”

"My life is up to me, and if I die one day, I will die in my own hands! Haha......"

Venerable Changle's laughter was very crazy, and he roared angrily at the disciples of the True Immortal Pavilion and the powerhouses of the Spirit Hall: "Listen, if you go all out to destroy the Dan Sect, you will be avenging me!" I believe that this realm is the final say in the Spirit Palace, and in the future, only the people in the Spirit Hall will be able to cultivate into true immortals! Dan Wuji, in this life, you don't even want to open the door to the fairy world, you ......"

The more Venerable Changle spoke, the more excited he became, although his Yuan Shen was held in the palm of Tang Fan's hand, he still wanted to express his resistance by destroying his soul.

He used all his soul power to burn himself, and black smoke was already emitting from the top of the primordial god's head......

"If you were so brave before, maybe I could let you die a decent death! Since you like this way, I can help you too! ”

Venerable Changle's last words angered Tang Fan, his mind moved, and a bright flame appeared in the palm of his hand, instantly enveloping Venerable Changle's primordial spirit.

He wanted to use the method of refining the primordial god to refine the Venerable Changle, so as to demonstrate to the powerhouses of the Spirit Hall hidden in the True Immortal Pavilion!

"Ahh

Venerable Changle's Yuan Shen let out a miserable scream, and his aura quickly dissipated, and finally turned into a ball of soul power in Tang Fan's palm.

"This ...... That's what happened to you! ”

Tang Fan put this still burning soul power into his mouth and chewed it gently, in this silent scene, the voice in his mouth was terrifying.

His body quickly absorbed these soul powers, and the cultivation that had been lost before was immediately replenished, which allowed him to return to his peak state.

Although his previous fighting method was very fast, whether it was the extreme speed or the Nine Turns Shengang Fist, the consumption of cultivation was very large.

This means that the strength of his physical body is not bad, if he is replaced by someone else, he will not be able to support the performance of the Nine Turns Shengang Fist at all.

"Dan Wuji, you keep saying that Changle is your child, do you let Tang Xiaowu swallow him like this?"

Purple Sakura's face turned pale, and Changle's death deeply stimulated her.

Although among those powerhouses in the Spirit Palace, there are powerhouses of the same level as Changle or even surpassing him, but after all, she has the closest relationship with Changle.

"Yes, it's such a pity, if you can refine him into an elixir, with his current cultivation, the effect will be even better!"

Dan Wuji shook his head, as if Tang Fan was violently destroying the heavens.

"You...... What did you say? ”

Sakura's eyes widened, and Dan Wuji had said it lightly, but his words made her feel desperate.

"Dan Wuji, you hypocritical guy, you were so emotional to persuade her before, but now you are so cruel!"

"As I said, there is cause and effect between me and him, there was cause and effect before, and now it is his effect! Why should I stand in the way of his own choice? Besides, he didn't listen to my persuasion! ”

Zi Xiaoying's eyes were black and she almost fainted, looking at Tang Fan, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger, and sneered: "He is not Tang Xiaowu, who is he?" Dan Wuji, do you think he really wants to save Danzong? In my opinion, he wants to control Danzong! ”

"It doesn't matter who he is, what matters is what he's going to do. If he has the ability to control the Danzong, just right, I can also rest. ”

"You ......"

Zi Sakura didn't expect Dan Wuji to be so difficult, she still wanted to continue to hit his confidence, and said: "You are really a poor person, your cultivation is strong, what about Dan Dao Wushuang, Changle, Qiongchuan, and me...... They used to be your disciples, but now they have all chosen to betray, so it can be seen that this is your problem! ”

"That's right, it's my problem, I have to train you and make you the right opponents......"

Dan Wuji nodded approvingly, looked at Zi Sakura and said, "This realm is too weak, if he doesn't cultivate an opponent, how can he become stronger?" ”

"You ......"

Purple Sakura's eyes widened, she looked at Dan Wuji in disbelief and asked, "What do you mean by this, did you ...... from the beginning?"

"Look at him, he's a little stronger."

Dan Wuji looked at Tang Fan with admiration on his face, just like an artist looking at his own work, and nodded with satisfaction: "I not only cultivated you, but also cultivated him!" ”

"He ......"

Purple Sakura also looked at Tang Fan, thoughtful.

Tang Fan's cultivation at this time had already climbed to the top, and it had to be said that the soul power of the peak realm of heaven and man was too much of a supplement to him.

His smile became more and more gloomy, he turned his head to look at the disciples of the Jindan Sect, raised his right hand and clenched his fist, and shouted loudly: "Now, in the name of the young ancestor of the Jindan Sect, I order you to fight for the Dan Sect!" ”

"This young ancestor will lead you to kill all the enemies who come to attack, and no one will be left!"

"Everybody, give me ...... War! ”

Tang Fan's body exuded bloody qi, and the black wings behind him also emitted bloody light, and with a slight fan, he rushed like light towards those True Immortal Pavilion disciples and Spirit Hall powerhouses who chose to rebel!

For him, the killing was just beginning.

The death of Venerable Changle is just an appetizer.

"Fight!"

The disciples in the Jindan Sect immediately responded.

The silent scene suddenly boiled, as if the freeze frame button had been pressed before, and now it started again!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Battle ......"

More and more people responded, although there were some of them who hated Tang Xiaowu very much, such as Liu Zhongyang, but at this time, in such an environment, they were all involuntarily infected.

The strong enemy is in front of him, Danzu is weak (they still thought that Dan Wuji was really poisoned, and he didn't know that he had premeditated all this) In this case, as long as someone jumped out and was willing to lead them to kill the enemy, no matter who it was, they could only support!

"Fight! Destroy the Danzong! ”

The rebels were also infected by this emotion, and they scattered their cultivation one after another, and the powerful coercion covered the sky above Danzong.

The shouts were higher and higher, and Tang Fan was faster in this passionate shout, and he seemed to melt into nothingness, as if he was a shadow.

But at the tense moment before the great war, in the midst of this chaotic and noisy sound, a soft but dissatisfied voice floated out.

The sound was small, almost invisible, but it reached everyone's ears accurately:

"Boy, I didn't agree to let you be a young ancestor, the self-appointed one is not ......"