C585 Lacrimal Palace?
C585 Lacrimal Palace?
Zhang Fan raised his head and looked over. He saw a white-robed old man floating over, staring at him indifferently. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, "Who are you?"
"I am from the Tearless Palace!" The old man's calm voice rang out.
"So what if they are the Tearless Palace? Do you plan on coming up and looking at us one by one?" Zhang Fan sneered, but his eyebrows furrowed as he looked at the old man with an extremely puzzled expression. At this time, he saw that many of his people were frowning, and the voice of the Ji Clan's Great Elder, the Acting Elder, rang in his ears, "The Tearless Palace is the top power in this city."
Zhang Fan's gaze flickered, before it landed on the old man once more. He directly said, "Top powers? You don't have the right to interfere in our battle. Top powers are very strong."
As Zhang Fan's words fell, many people on Zhang Fan's side changed. At the same time, they smiled bitterly. Donggong Tianhao and Feng Batian glanced at each other, but their expressions were very relaxed. Indeed, if Zhang Fan were to call the dragon race out of the valley, a few of their top experts wouldn't be enough to deal with him.
Although Zhang Fan said that he wouldn't let the dragon leave the valley, he still had a bottom line. If he really provoked him, then maybe he really would involve the dragon in his anger. At that time, things would truly become interesting.
The old man frowned. Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and interrupted the old man, "Alright, stop talking nonsense, why do you need to talk so much?" Almost in an instant, he waved his hand and all the magical beasts roared. The dazzling light ignited the entire starry sky.
At the same time, the people from the Feng Clan also moved at this time. Almost everyone came into contact with each other at this time, and a light burst out at this time. The blinding light was a terrifying energy in an instant, just like a small sun.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's figure was extremely fast, and almost instantly caught hold of the opposing old man. Zhang Fan's figure was extremely fast, and almost instantly caught hold of the opposing old man.
Zhang Fan's eyes flashed once more. Within his invisibility, two suffocating energies appeared. His heart palpitated. That was truly a heart-palpitating energy, and this energy was also the explosive energy of the Golden-Armored Bugs.
There were many demonic beasts. There were over thirty demonic beasts and two or three of them were fighting against one of the Feng Clan's forces. The Emperor level masters targeted the Emperor level masters. As for the two Golden-Armored Bugs, they also carried one Emperor level master.
At this moment, Feng Batian was directly facing Feng Zhiling.
The instantaneous exchange of blows did not seem to have made much difference, but in almost three seconds, many of Zhang Fan's allied forces were sent flying, spitting out blood. At this time, they were also suppressed, however, more than thirty magical beasts, under the interference of a million commander grade Profound Bees, caused the entire scene to become even more chaotic.
"Little brat, the magical beast is very strong, but it is useless here!" The head of the Poison Sect sneered, and his voice was mixed with anger, it was obvious that his past memories had been sketched out. If it wasn't for Zhang Fan guiding them at that time, he and Su Qin would probably not have been able to split up.
Zhang Fan's eyes flickered as he turned his head around. With a frown, he said, "Since you all think this way, then I'll hang you all up first." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. His expression was extremely relaxed, and in an instant, dazzling rays of light shot out from his body. Hundreds of wandering souls roared out at this moment.
That's right, Zhang Fan had left for the Eastern City Region for a month to gather several hundred wandering souls.
Terrifying amounts of soul power spread out in all directions at this moment, accompanied by shrill sonic booms.
"The top powerhouses of the first rank, the Emperor Level, will be wiped out by the Feng Clan today. They will be killed by the gods, Buddha will be killed by Buddha." Zhang Fan's terrifying soul power carried a huge, prideful aura that shot into the sky. The divine soul power caused the enemies' expressions to change.
Screams could be heard from the crowd. It was only then that everyone noticed the existence of the wandering souls.
Many people cried out in alarm, especially the people from the Feng Clan. Their faces were filled with shock, and at this time, the Poison Sect was completely unlucky, because the first target of the wandering souls was the Poison Sect, the ones that released the poison mist earlier.
At this moment, the opposing Feng Batian was stunned. His expression revealed some surprise. Could it be that the helper Zhang Fan mentioned was able to quickly figure out the terror of those strange wandering souls and ignore all attacks?
As for Zhang Fan, he too dashed forward, his target being the head of the Poison Sect. Didn't the other party want to play with him? Then, he would play with him.
With the appearance of the Purple Dragon Martial Spirit, Zhang Fan's aura began to soar crazily. The terrifying energy also included the Poison Sect's Sect Leader.
"Good brat, we haven't met for so long, I never thought that your strength would actually be this strong." The head of the Poison Sect had a look of shock on his face, and almost instantly, he also became serious. However, at this time, he also turned around to look, and when he saw that the members of the Poison Sect were all entangled by that strange wandering soul, he frowned, but did not expect that Zhang Fan would actually find such a strange thing.
As he gritted his teeth, a terrifying energy exploded forth.
The screams continued, and both sides were rapidly losing people. The wandering souls were the most crucial part of the battle, and after dealing with the people from the Poison Sect, under the control of Zhang Fan's soul force, they went to help the other people. After all, at this time, they appeared to be at a disadvantage while Zhang Fan was fighting against the Poison Sect's Sect Leader by himself.
At this moment, his strength was at the sage realm, and the head of the Poison Sect was no exception, also at the sage realm. At this moment, his strength was at the sage realm, and the head of the Poison Sect was no exception, also at the sage realm.
"Withdraw your poison, it's useless against me!" Zhang Fan sneered when he saw the Poison Sect's Sect Leader occasionally emit poisonous substances towards him. The ghost hand imprint instantly covered his body, and Xuanyuan sword appeared in his hands.
In the distance, there were many forces watching the show. After seeing the two forces contend, they were all shocked; there was no need to talk about the Feng Clan. It was definitely very important to have a strong foundation, but how could Ji Clan, after changing its name, be so powerful?
After the wandering souls joined the group, the Ji Sect's weaker forces gradually moved back. This was because more than ten wandering souls had been added to the ranks of the Emperor level masters.
The wandering souls basically ignored attacks, so all they could do was use their terrifying energy to block the floating souls' burst.
At this moment, Feng Lianxing's expression became increasingly gloomy and anxious. Perhaps he had never expected such a situation, but he still had some expectations … but right now, he had to endure it. Thus, he gritted his teeth.
As time passed, the hazy skies began to brighten. As the warm sunlight shined down, many people's faces revealed signs of exhaustion. As for the entire battlefield, it was completely covered in energy.
Zhang Fan looked at his opponent, the head of the Poison Sect, as he smiled, "Okay, it's about time. I won't play with you any longer."
"What big words!" The head of the Poison Sect's expression changed as he sneered. Zhang Fan's strength was indeed very strong, but in the battle, he had discovered that Zhang Fan's strength was only at the third-grade Saint-level, while he was already at the eighth grade. What made him helpless was that Zhang Fan was actually able to resist his crazy attack of the eighth grade Saint-level.
"It seems like Lord Pig is going to sneak in as well. Tsk tsk, poor child!" The Heaven Swallowing Boar chuckled and his gaze swept over the head of the Poison Sect.
The head of the Poison Sect's expression changed. At this moment, he felt a strange soul power pressing down on his body, and before he could react, everything changed. At the same time, the Fire Drake Beast also disappeared, along with the Heaven Swallowing Boar beside Zhang Fan.
"Where is this?" The head of the Poison Sect looked at the scene before him in disbelief.
"This is my domain!" Zhang Fan's figure appeared, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
"Domain …" The head of the Poison Sect was stunned as he revealed a doubtful expression. Although he didn't know what he was talking about, the surrounding atmosphere made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Hehe, you don't need to know where I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Fan's lips curled up slightly, a cold intent appearing. His soul fluctuations caused a terrifying and sharp aura to bloom within his domain.
The expression on the face of the Poison Sect's Leader changed, and he directly grabbed towards Zhang Fan's body.
Zhang Fan's expression was calm as he completely ignored the Sect Leader of the Poison Sect. His soul floated and countless sword shadows slowly appeared …