Immortal Tribulation

Chapter 285 Inspiring the Fighting Will of the Human Race

In front of Shangguan’s house in the central region, there were many people around, and the mountains in the distance were full of people. Many human cultivators showed uneasy expressions. They didn’t want to stay here for a moment and wanted to escape, but they found that there was no space around them. It has been blocked, and their slightest movement will be sensed by the powerful people of the Celestial Clan, which will bring disaster at any time.

"How dare you show up, you don't know how to live or die!"

The cultivator of the Celestial Clan in the field was wearing black armor with a sneer on his face. He could be more than two feet tall, but his face was as resolute as a knife. The breath is fluctuating, and the surrounding space is affected, and slight ripples appear.

This is an extremely powerful person. Being able to become a small leader of the Celestial Clan is enough to explain the problem in itself. He is at the peak of returning to immortality, and he is only half a step away from stepping out, stepping into the realm of the king, and becoming the king of heaven. bit.

"Om..."

He didn't have any extra words, his expression was extremely cold, his huge palm covered the sun, covered the void, stretched thousands of feet away, and covered Tianfan and a large area of ​​human cultivators all around, cracks appeared in the void, The power of this palm is terrifying.

There are countless human cultivators in the distance, and a few of them are masters of Guixian Secret Realm. This kind of power is too terrifying. Not only is the strength of the flesh shell amazing, but it also contains a little law of the holy power. They think that there is no possibility of blocking it at all. , the base camp where the Celestial Clan is located all sneered, with teasing and mocking expressions on their faces, while the human cultivators who were shrouded in the big hands showed despair and looked resentfully at the white figure in front of them.

"Snapped……"

A crisp sound came, Tianfan looked indifferent, his thick black hair covered half of his face, he stretched out his left hand, letting the power of the law surge, but it was hard to stop, he grabbed the wrist of the giant palm, and then slammed With a forceful pull, accompanied by a heart-piercing scream, the sky immediately sprayed blood rain, the small head of the Celestial Clan was covered with cold sweat, and he held his right arm with his left hand, where the blood flowed like a column, his The right hand was torn off, and the painful face was wrinkled together.

"This……"

The blood on the sky was still dripping, it was extremely strange, the scene became quiet all of a sudden, there was no sound, not only the human cultivators were stunned, but everyone in the Celestial Race changed their colors, they knew very well that this leader on their side had something How powerful, Gui Xian's peak cultivation base, half of his feet have already stepped into the human king realm, but at this moment, an arm was easily destroyed by this human cultivator in front of him. He looks like he is only in his twenties.

Everyone in the Celestial Clan changed their colors and felt a little cold. Originally they thought that their leader could suppress the people in front of them, but they still couldn't do it because they didn't want to. , but at this moment, I can't help but feel a little chill in my heart, not only because their leader was killed, but also because of the few iron-blooded killings a few years ago.

In this current period, it is really difficult to find a few people in the whole world who can make the Celestial Clan look up to them. A year ago, the purple-clothed woman was considered one. She killed 21 Celestial Monarchs of the Celestial Clan in the first battle and almost died. The loss of a king sent chills down the backs of all the Celestial Clan and made them fearful.

And Tian Fan is undoubtedly one of them, the person in front of him, who destroyed more than a dozen small strongholds of the Celestial Clan a few years ago, countless members of the Celestial Clan died in his hands, and finally broke into the Celestial Clan alone. One of the largest base camps killed three Heavenly Monarchs and dozens of Guixian powerhouses in the first battle. It can be said that these two people have already been on the must-kill list of the Celestial Clan, and they must be killed no matter what. Ying was at the top of the list. This woman cast a huge shadow over their hearts, and the three burial kings were always thinking about how to find and get rid of her.

"Kill, kill him for me, trample all the lowly human races here to death, and wash the world for three thousand miles!"

The leader of the Celestial Clan held his right arm with his left hand, his face was extremely ferocious, and his harsh words did not contain the slightest emotion, which made all the cultivators of the clan in the distance change their colors and suddenly turned extremely pale.

"die!"

Tianfan's expression was extremely indifferent, and a cold drink came out of his mouth, like a thunderbolt exploding above the sky, his body didn't move, but the golden light in those eyes kept flickering, his desire was running without trace, and his powerful spirit The strange force burst out, silently and instantly, containing his belief that he must kill, directly broke through the body of the leader of the Tianzu, and destroyed his soul in one fell swoop.

"General!"

The cultivator of the Celestial Clan exclaimed, and everyone in the Human Race changed their colors again. The leader of the Celestial Clan turned pale, his pupils dimmed instantly, and then his body slowly turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind, leaving nothing behind. Everyone was shocked, what a terrifying existence this is, just one word killed a strong man from the Celestial Clan who was about to enter the Human King Realm, making everyone feel horrified.

"Could it be that the person from the past appeared?"

"Is it him, the Son of God?"

"It's very similar to that person's style!"

Discussions came from the group of human cultivators, all of them stared at the white figure in front of them for a moment, and they vaguely guessed who it was. If anyone dared to challenge the Celestial Clan nowadays, it was only that person from the past. Some people call him the Son of God, others call him the Great Demon King, and some even call him the evil star, because he dared to do anything. In the past, he killed all directions with blood and left a deep impact on all the cultivators of the race.

"Go and ask Lord Tianjun to leave the customs, there are enemies coming to attack me!" A loud shout came from the crowd of the Celestial Clan, and several figures went away in an instant and disappeared into the distance.

"What, Tianjun? Isn't that the master of the king, we are dead, damn it, why did he run out!"

"It's over, we are all going to die, Tianjun took action, we couldn't survive, we were killed by him, it's really abominable!"

"Shut up, you cowards, you are not afraid of life and death, dare to come out against the Celestial Clan, you are the heroes of our human race, we should be in awe!"

"Hero? Awe? Now in this world, who else can compete against the Celestial Clan? Why pretend to be a hero? The purple-clothed genius from the Shangguan family was amazing and powerful a year ago, but he didn't retreat in the end. We just have to accept it. At least one life can be saved."

The human races in all directions showed desperate expressions. Although some people were passionate and believed that Tian Fan's actions were the actions of a hero of the human race and deserved respect, but more people complained that he should not have appeared, that he should not have troubled the Celestial Clan and brought trouble to the Celestial Clan. Gave them a disaster.

Tian Fan stood there quietly, how powerful his cultivation is now, there is nothing in a radius of hundreds of miles that can escape his sight and hearing, the words of these people fell into his ears verbatim, making him a little bitter, But he didn't say anything after all.

Today he just came here to vent his anger, to kill people, he didn't think about being a hero, let alone bringing disasters to the world, but at this moment, he gave birth to an extremely powerful fighting spirit, golden blood soared into the sky , his black hair danced wildly, wanting to arouse the fighting spirit of human cultivators with a bloody battle.

(End of this chapter)