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Chapter 781: The Third Righteous Son of the King of God(1/2)

The ancient battlefield of the starry sky gathered the heroes of thousands of fields, and strong people kept stepping into it, coming to grinding themselves and fighting for the road of heaven. What Jiang Xiaofan didn't expect was that even the gods stepped in. At this moment, he stepped out with a cold look on his eyes and stared at the tall man sitting on the divine chair.

"I never thought, I really didn't expect that there were people in the mere world who knew the word "The Gods".

The man had a cold smile on his face.

A nine-winged god general who was comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Land was shattered in front of him, but his expression did not change at all, as if nothing had happened, and even the other eleven people behind him had no indication.

"I am the third adopted son under the throne of God."

He said indifferently.

The magic chair under him shines brightly, and the material alone is extraordinary and rare in the ages.

"The third adopted son of the God King? So, you are not low in the God Clan, very good, very good!" Jiang Xiaofan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were as cold as lightning: "Answer my question, what is the princess of your clan now?"

"Princess?"

The man frowned and looked at Jiang Xiaofan seriously for the first time.

Then the next moment, he suddenly laughed: "So that's it, so that's it! I understand. I heard that His Highness the Princess entered the world and met a native of Ziweixing. It turned out that person was you, haha..."

"Clang!"

Jiang Xiaofan condensed his sword energy in his right hand, and the cold air filled the four directions. He raised his hand and said a sword.

"Swish!"

The man dodged away and avoided Jiang Xiaofan's sword.

He avoided it, but the divine chair he was sitting upright was shattered in an instant. Moreover, Jiang Xiaofan's sword energy continued to decline and passed by, piercing a nine-winged divine general behind the divine chair, blood splattered in the starry sky, and died on the spot.

"Good, some tricks."

A cold voice drifted down from above the sky.

The man from the gods moved away from the divine chair and appeared on a broken star in the starry sky, looking down at Jiang Xiaofan below. He had a natural majesty, like a real god king.

Jiang Xiaofan looked up indifferently, his eyes ruthlessly: "I ask, answer, don't talk nonsense to me."

At this moment, all the monks below were shocked. Even Emperor Hao and Cang Muheng in the battle stopped and looked straight at this place. These people naturally heard the previous conversation between Jiang Xiaofan and the tall man, and many people were shocked at this moment.

"The Gods? Is it really a Gods!"

"Is he... a god?"

"God, this..."

Many monks were dumbfounded and stared at the tall man on the broken stars.

They had never seen members of the gods, and even knew the war puppets of the gods, but they were still well-known for the words "Divine Clan". Although there were very few records about this tribe in ancient books, only a few strokes, even these few strokes were enough to make future cultivators awe.

It can be said that this is an extremely terrifying clan, and all the members of the clan are powerful.

"The Gods..."

Emperor Hao stopped, put away the magic gun in his hand, and stared straight at the tall man on the broken stars. At the same time, a faint divine light flashed in his eyes, like two rounds of burning sun, and glanced at Jiang Xiaofan.

Opposite, Cang Muheng stood in his hand holding a long sword, looked at Jiang Xiaofan, and frowned slightly.

"god……"

On the other side, a blue figure stared at the sky, and a faint light flowed in his bloody eyes, like a wild wolf in the dark night, with a terrifying fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

"God clan! Humph!"

Not far away, Qin Luo sneered.

He and Chen Yifeng both looked up and stared at the tall man on the broken stars.

They are all Jiang Xiaofan's life and death friends, fighting side by side, drinking happily together, and naturally knowing the grudge between Jiang Xiaofan and the gods. At this moment, although they did not come forward to take action, they stared at the man of the gods for a moment. No matter what happens next, it is impossible for both of them to let this person go.

The Nine Heavens is the number one enemy of the Heavenly Court, and the gods are naturally among them!

The appearance of a man from the gods made the entire ancient battlefield of the starry sky quiet. The strongest race in ancient legends, the group that even the Nine Heavens had to worry about, was naturally extremely terrifying and awe-inspiring people.

"Ha ha……"

Above the starry sky, the men of the gods laughed loudly and were unscrupulous.

Soon, his eyes became cold, and he looked down at Jiang Xiaofan below like an ancient emperor: "Our clan looked down at the starry sky, and even the Nine Heavens were afraid of it. You are just a small native of Ziweixing, and you dare to think about my princess of the gods, and you are delusional..."

He looked at the ten nine-winged gods in the distance and said coldly: "Kill him!"

"yes!"

Ten nine-winged gods answered in unison.

"boom!"

The amazing divine light came in a vast expanse of extraordinary powers, which immediately shocked everyone.

The ten nine-winged divine generals all have cultivation levels comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Ones. At the same time, they are much stronger than many human cultivators of the same realm because they all have extraordinary bloodlines in their bodies.

"Dong!"

Ten people rushed over at the same time, and the starry sky suddenly cracked.

"Didn't I say it? I'll ask, answer, don't talk nonsense to me..." Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent, and slowly raised his sword in his hand, slashing back without looking back: "Also, useless puppet slaves, get out of here..."

"Sharp!"

The swords burst into the sky, and dozens of black and white sword energy swept over.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The dense sword light pressed back like a sea tide. Jiang Xiaofan instantly cut out seventy-two swords from the sixth sword of the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique. Each sword was the ultimate sword skill that could shatter the Three Qing Ancient Kings. He penetrated the ten nine-winged god generals who rushed over on the spot, all of his blood splattered in the starry sky, and was shot into a brush.

"Hiss!"

This scene made many monks suck in the air, and their scalps were a little numb.

Ten powerful beings that are comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Land were wiped out by one blow. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan's back and showed a look of extreme fear for a moment, and many people's lips were trembling.

"never mind……"

In front, the magic sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand dissipated and disappeared invisible.

His expression became extremely cold, and he climbed up to the sky step by step: "No matter whether you and she are of the same clan or not, whether your lord of the gods is her father, I only know that you made her unhappy..."

"I'll see it myself."

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of the man of the gods in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The golden hand raised, covering the vast sky, and the stars in all directions were trembling.

"you!"

The man of the gods frowned, and he felt the terrible blow.

An unparalleled dazzling divine light emitted from his body, and his whole body was like a god coming to the world. He looked up and swung a punch in front of him, and directly touched the big hand that Jiang Xiaofan pressed down.

"Dong!"

For a moment, the starry sky shook violently and cracks spread all over the world.

Jiang Xiaofan's Taoist body shook violently, and on the opposite side, the man from the gods retreated several meters away. His fist became numb, cracks appeared, his finger bones appeared and blood spilled out.

"very good!"

His eyes flashed with a strong divine beauty, and a stronger aura filled his body.

"It's interesting to kill you like this!"

He said with a smirk.

The blazing flames swirled outside his body, and he moved in an instant. His strong body covered a layer of rich Dao Light armor. He punched it and directly blasted a starry sky.

"Hiss!"

Such a punch was a bit terrible, causing many monks to breathe in.

Looking at the gods in the sky, many monks swallowed their saliva. Many people instantly realized that this gods man was definitely a terrifying supreme figure. Although he just simply punched a punch at this moment, the pressure made some peak monks of the Three Pure Land fear and their bodies trembled.

"Dong!"

The sound of heaven vibrates and resounds throughout the ten directions.

Above the starry sky, Jiang Xiaofan didn't have any extra words, waved the Fist of the Mingwang of the Descendant with his right hand, and suppressed it ruthlessly.

"Bang!"

The two of them met their fists, and the firelight was woven in the sky.

I have to say that the men of the gods are really strong and terrifying. Their divine power is overwhelming and their physical body is extremely terrifying. They are not much worse than Jiang Xiaofan. He used his god's ability to activate the Taoist Divine Armor and confronted Jiang Xiaofan in the starry sky.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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