"Gudong!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help swallowing. A horrible scene of Chen Fan clenching the bone stick in his hand and knocking seventeen true masters of Huixu to death one by one. Although he didn't dare to make a loud noise, there were still sounds that could not be suppressed.

"It's so fierce! This wild... the True Lord is so fierce!"

"When will such a fierce man be killed by one stick, and when will such a fierce man be killed by one stick?"

"Those are the seventeen True Lords of Returning to Xu. They were all knocked to death with a stick. Even True Lord Hanyan, True Lord of Black Demon, and True Lord Manyang did not escape!"

Everyone's face was filled with extreme shock.

They can't help but be shocked!

After all, what a terrifying existence is the True Lord of the Return to Xu. Looking at the vast western realm, True Lord of the Return to Xu is as rare as the morning star. However, today, this wild young man killed seventeen True Lords of the Return to Xu in one person!

Moreover, since the beginning of the war, facing the seventeen True Lords of Huixu, he only waved seventeen sticks in total, like the savages of ancient times. Each stick fell, a True Lord of Huixu exploded from his body to the divine baby. One True Lord of Huixu who usually overlooks the mountains and rivers turned into prey under the white bone stick!

And the entire battle didn't even have half a stick of incense!

"It's worth comparing with Chen Liuyun!" The same thought flashed through everyone's mind. Such a fierce man was almost comparable to that cruel man!

"It's developed! It's developed!"

But the most shocking.

It was Yuan Badao, Zhao Meier, Zhang Lingye and others. At this moment, Yuan Badao's face turned red, as if he was injected with chicken blood. His small eyes kept turning, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's over!" In sharp contrast to him were Zhang Lingye and other geniuses of Fufeng Sect. At this moment, their faces were pale and despair. Zhao Meier's charming face was frozen, and her slender body kept trembling.

"Thorn!"

But the next moment, everyone's eyes froze.

Because Chen Fan ignored the commotion in all directions of the square, he stuck out his right hand and suddenly a long blood-colored chain swept out, rushing to a powerful god-transforming power in the square. Everyone recognized that he was the great elder of the Hanyan Sect!

"Wow!" But the blood chain did not stop, and the light flashed and swept across again, towards the other elder, then, the third and fourth...

final.

More than twenty elders were bound by blood chains, all of whom were elders of the major forces in the Fufeng Sect. Each of them had the second only to that of the power.

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metropolitan.

"This...what does he want to do? With his strength, it is easy to destroy the entire Fufeng Sect. Why do you have to specially select these elders?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes flashed, and they didn't know what Chen Fan meant.

"you……"

"True Lord, forgive me!"

In the square, the bodies of the elders were instantly stiff. Although their expressions were different, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes. Facing such a fierce man, they really did not have the courage to fight.

"Hmm?" But as many elders looked at each other, their expressions slightly condensed, as if they noticed a trace of strangeness. The elder of the Hanyan Sect exclaimed even more, and thought: "This...you...you..."

He seemed to have captured something, but he had not yet come to a conclusion completely.

"Bang!"

But he could not draw a conclusion.

Because Chen Fan didn't say anything more, he waved his right hand and in an instant, the blood-stained bone rod swept down again, directly smashing the Baili void and covering them.

"Puchi!" The next moment, under the shocked eyes of everyone, more than 20 elders could not resist, and directly exploded into blood mist under the bone rod. Before dying, there was a hint of confusion on their faces.

"Swish."

And by this time.

Chen Fan finally swept down the void and walked calmly towards the edge of the square. Wherever he passed, whether it was the people from Fufeng Sect or the monks around him, they all retreated in fear, and even sounds sounded.

"True Lord, please spare me!"

"See the True Lord!"

A tsunami of mountains and rivers.

Everyone was extremely moved. Before this, the wild boy was considered to be from a wild place and no one cared about it, but at this moment, who would dare to be disrespectful to him?

"True Lord, forgive me!" But everyone's voices were covered by a loud and sharp sound like a chicken crow. At this moment, Yuan Badao emerged with lightning speed and kneeled directly in front of Chen Fan:

"The True Lord has offended him from time to time before, and he deserves to die. From now on, I am willing to follow the True Lord to make up for his mistakes. I hope the True Lord... will give him a chance?"

"This..." Everyone's faces froze.

"It's also considered a meeting. I think you are trapped in the middle stage of the God Transformation. This magic can help you break through this realm." Chen Fan's face also twitched, but then waved his hand and blew out a light and swept into Yuan Badao, then walked past and let him wail.

"True... True Lord...

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…before…before…slave…”

"True Lord, forgive me!"

“…”

And ahead.

Zhao Meier tried to make a pleasing look on her charming face, but her voice trembled. Most of the other geniuses of Fufeng Sect kowtowed in fear, only Zhang Lingye gritted his teeth, with a hint of unwillingness and stubbornness on her face.

"This..." Everyone's eyes became more and more strange. Before, these people wanted to establish their authority with that fierce man!

But then, everyone's expressions were condensed, because Chen Fan didn't look at them at all, and directly passed by, causing Zhao Meier to collapse on the ground in cold sweat, and Zhang Lingye's face was extremely bitter.

"Crack!" The next moment, Chen Fan slapped out with a palm, and the void ahead shattered, and his body flashed and disappeared into it, and soon disappeared.

"Woooo."

The whole world.

A tranquility.

Everyone couldn't help but recall the beginning and end of today's ceremony: the ceremony began, and the whole city was shaken, and seventeen true kings of Returning Xu were threatening the world. Then, a fierce man was born, and a bone rod knocked all the true kings of Returning Xu to death, destroyed more than 20 elders, and finally left calmly...

"Boom!"

Thinking of this, noises surged into the sky: "It's over! Fufeng Sect is over! All seventeen true Lords of Return to Xu were knocked to death. From now on, they will definitely decline!"

"Today's ceremony was originally intended to impact the fundamental forces, but it was destroyed before the ceremony even began!"

"It seems that from beginning to end... no one knows why the savage is like this, right? This is simply...it was destroyed for no reason!"

This time.

Neither the True Lord of Fufeng Sect's Fuxu nor Chen Fan were present. Everyone's voices shook the sky, and everyone's faces were shocked and extremely strange.

"It's over inexplicable before it starts yet!"

final.

The same thought emerged in everyone's mind.

What happened today is really shocking.

This was a brilliant ceremony held by the Fufeng Sect to attack the fundamental forces. But who would have thought that this extraordinary ceremony was destroyed before it even began. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, even Han Yan Zhenjun and others didn't know what the fierce man was... he was knocked to death for no reason!

But for the noise around the square.

Chen Fan naturally would not take it to heart. At this moment, he stared at the scene ahead with an extremely serious expression...

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Chapter completed!