This sect is going against the sky

"Master, he'll be fine." Li Yi murmured as he watched the smoke gradually dissipate.

Wang Hao sighed, but he didn't have the heart to say something to hurt him: "I hope so."

Ye Qingxue stared blankly at the scene in front of her. The original ancient battlefield had become devastated.

A hundred miles around has almost been razed to the ground.

With this kind of power, no matter how powerful Lin Fan was, he would probably be close to death.

Although she knew what the outcome would be, she at this moment hoped very strongly that the unreliable suzerain would be fine.

"The suzerain will not die so easily."

Ye Qingxue looked down at the machete in her hand. Lin Fan could use this imperial weapon that everyone wanted as if she was throwing out trash. Maybe the other party had other more powerful treasures on him.

I hope so.

She prayed silently in her heart.

At this moment, the thick smoke gradually dissipated, and a figure suddenly appeared in the flat ground.

Everyone blinked their eyes, and some wondered if they had read it wrong.

"Zong... Sovereign!" Wang Hao said loudly, pointing at the figure, his face full of surprise.

"That's right, it's the suzerain!" Ye Qingxue also showed a smile on his face.

She didn't even notice the smile.

As the voices of the two spread, more and more people recognized Lin Fan.

"He's not dead!"

"Is this guy a human? The strength of his cultivation is too terrifying. Even self-destruction failed to kill him."

Someone exclaimed.

Some people also poured cold water: "Not dead, but soon."

"How do you say that?" Some asked.

"The Heavenly Emperor Sect is too conspicuous and hateful, other sects will not sit idly by."

Among the discussions among the crowd, some people have already discovered that the atmosphere of the scene has changed.

The elders of Lingbao Pavilion, God of Life Valley, and Zhuritian Palace have left their original positions at some point.

They also started to act.

"He is already at the end of his strength, and he is not my opponent at all."

"As long as we join hands to keep him, the emperor soldiers, emperor array, pills and spirit mines of the Heavenly Emperor Sect will all be ours."

The elders of several sects communicated their consciousness for a while, and landed in front of Lin Fan one after another.

In their eyes, Lin Fan was already a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Not far away, some casual cultivators sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight are also ready to move, approaching in this direction.

Where Lin Fan was, the ground was cracked into pieces, and there was no sign of life at all.

His white robe was also torn to pieces, and bloodstains were faintly visible on the tattered strips of cloth, and his breath was weak, as if a random person could kill him with a knife.

Lin Fan's long hair was loose, like a beggar, lying on the ground, as if he didn't realize that he was in deep danger.

The original ferocious beast has now become a fat that everyone wants to bite, and no one wants to be left behind.

The Seventh Elder of the God of Life, chanted the mantra.

A huge white lotus flower stopped in the sky above Lin Fan's head, and the petals of the white lotus turned into pieces of sword light, like thousands of feathers, and rushed towards Lin Fan's figure.

The huge three-legged Golden Crow phantom was summoned by the Palace Master of the Sun Chaser Palace.

Behind the huge bird was a bright sun, and the dazzling white light split the long night of the ancient battlefield.

The pavilion master of the Lingbao Pavilion took out a formation plate, murmured words, and built a thick earth wall around Lin Fan within a radius of ten miles.

This is a formation set up to prevent Lin Fan from escaping, and it is also to prevent people with ulterior motives, or accidents, from hurting some disciples who are not yet cultivated in the sect.

In addition, elders from other sects also joined in one after another, wanting to get a share of it.

There is no way to go to heaven or earth, that is Lin Fan's current situation.

The lotus petals fell, Lin Fan moved, and just when he stood up, the lotus petals ruthlessly passed through his body, embedded in the flesh and blood, layer upon layer, like a white lotus blooming on his body.

Under the white lotus, blood gurgled, staining the ground red.

He snorted and fell back to his original position.

Face down, without the slightest movement.

There can only be a strong smell of blood in the air.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

Ye Qingxue, Li Yi and Wang Hao looked at the scene in front of them, their eyes were tearing apart, and they approached Lin Fan one after another.

However, before running a few steps, the huge three-legged Golden Crow also rushed towards Lin Fan, its sharp hooked claws hooked Lin Fan's neck, and was about to lift it up.

But was bitten on the wing by a huge white tiger.

The three-legged Golden Crow was hit by this blow, and immediately let out a shrill cry.

Flapping its wings, the white tiger was sent flying away, bloodthirsty murderous intent appeared in its red eyes.

The sharp claws even grabbed at the opponent's vital points.

"Roman, what do you mean?"

The master of Zhuri Tiangong didn't expect that the prey in his mouth would be destroyed by such a thing, and immediately asked the middle-aged man beside him with angry eyes.

Luo Man watched his white tiger gradually lose the wind, and his face darkened. He didn't feel guilty about attacking his accomplice, but instead questioned him angrily.

"Jin Huanyao, we agreed in advance that the benefits we get will be divided equally. Everyone who sees this kid's imperial scriptures will have a share. You took this kid's body away. Could it be that you want to keep it all to yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately turned their attention to him.

There are defensive ones, and some doubtful ones, and so on.

Jin Huanyao felt a little weak from the eyes of everyone, but even if he had this kind of thought in his heart, he would never admit it with his mouth.

"My Daily Heavenly Palace is a great teacher in the Eastern Desolation, how could I do such sneaky things."

With an angry look on his face, he still didn't forget to bite the other party back:
"When you say this, it is clear that you are deliberately framing me. I have no enmity with you in Lingbao Pavilion in the past, and I have no grudges today. Why do you frame me so unrighteously?"

Luo Man just sneered when he heard the words: "It would be best not to have that."

"I also don't want to see the day when the Zhuri Tiangong is defeated." After speaking, he chanted the mantra and took back the dharma form.

The huge phantom of the white tiger, the moment the sharp claws of the three-legged Golden Crow were about to land on it, the figure gradually blurred and disappeared in place.

Just when the two sides were still arguing, many people had already crossed the earth wall formation and came to Lin Fan's side.

Some were disciples of various sects, and some were casual cultivators, mixed among them, searching for things scattered from Lin Fan's body.

The three-legged Golden Crow lost its attack target, and its bloodthirsty crimson eyes turned and landed on these humanoid creatures, their eyes flickering.

Frightened by the aura of the three-legged Golden Crow, several casual cultivators stopped in their tracks.

"It doesn't want to eat us, does it?"

"Impossible, Zhuri Tiangong is a well-known and upright family, and will not do such unreasonable things."