Chapter 1298
"Ten-star emperor-level sky thunder... This is the third sky thunder... I'll go... What kind of evil did this do..."

"Is this God killing evildoers? This... is this too strong?"

"Blind guessing is a cool rhythm!"

"Isn't this Fang Fan offending the True God? So the True God wants to take advantage of the Emperor's Heavenly Tribulation to kill him?"

"Who can say it clearly? But ask yourself, under what circumstances can a supreme true king withstand the bombardment of the ten-star emperor-level sky thunder?"

"Hehe...I can't think of it at all, it's a pity...Heaven is jealous of Yingcai...Maybe this Fang Fan is too evil, God can't stand it!"

"I think so too, it's too miserable!"

"Hey... You said that the thunders wouldn't destroy the treasures on him, right? If so, it would be a real blood loss..."

"Shit! Why didn't I think of this, before he's dead, hurry up and grab the treasure!"

"Treasure hunting? Go now? Go to die now?"

"I...I Cao..."

"Let's go for a wave..."

……

Chen Tianyuan silently glanced at the third thunderbolt above Fang Fan's head, and sighed with emotion...

Pity……

If this child grows up, the surrounding star fields will shake!All the seas will be destroyed!
But the fight between man and heaven... After all, there is still too much difference!

No matter how strong the fighting power of the Supreme True King Realm is, how strong can it be?Resist ten-star emperor-level sky thunder?

Even if it is carried over, there will be at least two thunderstorms behind, and there will definitely be quasi-holy-level thunder... This is not something a true king can bear!The final ending seems to have been predetermined!

Chen Tianyuan gritted his teeth, he wanted to help, but he couldn't do anything!

Even if he wanted to give Fang Fan the chance to die for him, he didn't have it.

Anyway, the Chentian Clan will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being exterminated today. Instead of dying in a humble way, it is better to let yourself die well...

"Heaven has no eyes!"

Chen Tianyuan closed his eyes slightly, feeling a chill in his heart.

At the same time, practitioners from the Chentian Clan's main branch, the Yuchi Clan, the Disha Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Palace have already started to move...

The Patriarch Baisha of the Disha Sect snorted coldly, and directly focused on Galen Ziling and the others...

"Hey hey... temporarily unable to seize the treasures on Fang Fan's body, but these people have followed him through life and death, so there must be some treasures on their bodies, or... Fang Fan's thief put treasures on them before crossing the catastrophe... Then I just need to catch them, wouldn't I be able to benefit a lot?"

"Instead of competing with all the forces for the treasure on Fang Fan's body, it's better to earn some real profits first!"

The Patriarch Baisha of the Disha Sect thought so in his heart, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily real...

This is his current goal and plan, if it can be successfully implemented, the benefits will be endless!
"Cultivator of Earth Fiend Sect! Follow me to seize the treasure!"

"Destroy all the remnants of the traitor Fang Fan! Kill!"

Following the order of the Patriarch Baisha of the Disha Sect, a group of practitioners of the Disha Sect started to move immediately, followed behind the Patriarch Baisha, and rushed over with all their strength.

Fu Yun, the Chief True Instructor of the Earth Demon Sect, stood at the back of the line, with a struggling look on his face...

Now in a dilemma...

How much he hoped that the ancestor would follow his advice, not to wade into the muddy water this time, not to play Fang Fan's idea, let alone take the initiative to fight against Fang Fan...

But others spoke lightly and didn't listen to him at all.

Having said too much, what I suffered was endless taunts and harsh slaps...

For a moment, Fu Yun felt his body was icy cold.

(End of this chapter)

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