Chapter 1690 Three Swords

"How about it, isn't the taste of my Divine Sword of Time unpleasant?"

Song Yan held the sword in his hand and stared at the Tianfeng Clan's great elder and two other high-level gods.

After hearing his words, the expressions of the three people changed quickly.

But he had no intention of continuing.

After a while, the great elder suddenly said: "Chu Fan, how about we end this matter?"

She has realized that even if they can kill Chu Fan today, they will definitely pay a heavy price. The Heavenly Monument of Creation is about to be opened. If the Tianfeng Clan loses one or two high-level gods, they will definitely suffer in the subsequent battle.

Therefore, even though she felt very uncomfortable, she had to take a step back.

"That's it?"

There was a hint of playfulness in the corner of Song Yan's mouth: "It's not that easy!"

"Then what else do you want?"

The great elder stared at Song Yan angrily, with anger and disgust written on his face.

Song Yan said unhurriedly: "You just need to make a promise. From now on, whenever you see me, you will stay three feet away and cannot be my enemy. Today, I will spare you!"

"impossible!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Chu Fan, don't push yourself too far!" The great elder's face was as gloomy as if water was dripping from his face.

The Great Elder and the other two senior gods expressed strong opposition to the conditions proposed by Song Yan.

"Since you don't agree, let's continue the war!"

Song Yan narrowed his eyes, with crazy fighting spirit bursting out.

Sensing the madness in his eyes, the three elders were shocked, but more of them were angry.

The great elder suppressed the anger in his heart and continued: "Chu Fan, I admit that your magical power is indeed powerful, but for our Tianfeng tribe to become the second race in the Manggu continent, it is by no means as simple as you think. If you If you don’t know how to advance or retreat, don’t blame me for inviting my clan’s inherited treasure to deal with you!”

"Okay, then you invite the inherited Tianbao, just in time to let you see the power of your clan's inherited Tianbao!"

Song Yan was not afraid at all, but pressed forward step by step.

For a moment, everyone sighed that this Demon King of Chu was so bold.

There are several inherited treasures of the Tianfeng clan, but there is only one inherited treasure, and the ancestors of the Tianfeng clan obtained it from the Heavenly Creation Monument. The inherited treasure is extremely powerful and can kill high-level gods with one strike.

But each blow takes years to gather energy.

Over the years, the inherited Tianbao has only been able to gather the power of five strikes.

Every time a strike is used, one strike is missed. Therefore, the great elder does not want to use the inherited treasure unless it is absolutely necessary.

Ouyang Weiwei's expression suddenly changed when she heard the name of Tianbao. She immediately informed Song Yan of the power of Tianbao via sound transmission, reminding him to be careful.

"Okay, if you want to die, I will help you!"

The Great Elder's eyes turned cold, his face revealed a strong murderous intent, and there was a fiery red bead the size of a fist in his hand. This was the inherited treasure that the ancestors of the Tianfeng Clan brought out from the Heavenly Monument of Creation.

"go!"

The great elder waved his hand casually, and the fiery red orb flew up, suddenly blooming with circles of fiery red divine light.

When the divine light passed by, the void was frozen and time was frozen.

Song Yan, who was illuminated by the divine light, suddenly felt that his body could no longer move, as if he was completely imprisoned. At the same time, even his thoughts became extremely slow.

"boom!"

Then, a wave of light full of destruction shot towards him. He wanted to dodge, but he couldn't control his body.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Song Yan was hit by a light wave, and a violent energy crashed directly into his body in an attempt to destroy everything about him.

But at this moment, the power of the Star Divine Body burst out automatically.

The star map emerged, and countless stars burst out with supreme divine power, instantly destroying the power that invaded his body.

"Haha, this is the so-called inherited treasure of your Tianfeng clan, and its power is only average!"

Song Yan laughed, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart. If he hadn't cultivated the Star Divine Body to the late fourth level, he might not be able to block this blow.

"It's okay?"

"Even the inherited Tianbao can't kill him!"

Seeing this scene, the great elder and all the gods of the Tianfeng tribe showed expressions of disbelief.

"How about we do it again!"

Song Yan met their somewhat demented gazes and sneered.

As for the Great God of Immortality, he was also very shocked. Although it was not him who was attacked by the Inheritance Tianbao, the mere aura that came out frightened him. He was sure that if his and Chu Fan's positions were exchanged, he would be dead now. None left.

"I do not believe!"

The great elder shouted loudly and activated the inheritance Tianbao again.

Suddenly, the fiery red orb once again bloomed with circles of fiery red divine light, shrouding Song Yan.

"Bang!"

The destructive light wave hit Song Yan again.

But when the light wave dissipated, Song Yan still stood there intact.

"It's not enough, come again!"

Song Yan shouted towards the elder, with a strong sense of provocation, which made everyone in the Tianfeng clan secretly hate him.

"How is it possible? How is it possible!" The great elder's face flashed with a look of madness, and then he activated the inheritance Tianbao again.

"Bang!"

The destructive light wave focused on Song Yan again, but he was still unscathed.

"Smelly old woman, if you attack me three times, I will retaliate three times!"

Song Yan's voice sounded again, and then he spread out his hand, with a golden pagoda in his palm.

"go!"

The pagoda flew out, swelled in the wind, and instantly expanded a thousand times. With a buzz, a powerful suppressive force radiated out, covering the great elder.

Then, he stepped out and slashed three times with the Divine Sword of Time in his hand.

As soon as the knife fell, the great elder's face instantly became much older.

The two knives fell, and the great elder's figure became rickety.

The three swords fell, and the great elder turned into a withered skeleton.

As soon as he grabbed it, the inherited Tianbao fell into Song Yan's hands. Then he put away the Xuanhuang Pagoda and Song Yan returned to the original place.

But the scene became silent for a while.

Killing a high-level god with three swords is really shocking.

"Kaka!"

A gust of wind blew, and the great elder who turned into withered bones suddenly collapsed and turned into a pile of withered bones.

For a moment, all the gods of the Tianfeng Clan felt a chill in their hearts.

"Oh my god, with three swords slaying the high-level gods, Demon King Chu is not defying the heavens, but breaking through the sky!"

"The human race is prosperous!"

"No one in the world can restrain the Demon King of Chu anymore!"

"The Manggu Continent will usher in the era of Demon King Chu!"

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In the valley.

Ao Tian slowly withdrew his gaze, but his handsome face was almost twisted: "He, how could he be so powerful? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

I think Ao Tian is the most outstanding genius of the True Dragon Clan in a hundred thousand years. Before he becomes a god, he has the strength of the peak of the intermediate gods. Once he becomes a god, he can walk sideways even among the high-level gods.

But he did not have the confidence to withstand the attack of Tianfeng Clan's inherited Tianbao, nor did he have the confidence to kill the Tianfeng Clan's Great Elder, because the Great Elder was the most powerful god besides the Tianfeng Clan's leader.

But now, she died under Chu Fan's three swords.

Not even the leader of the True Dragon Clan could kill the great elder of the Tianfeng Clan with three swords.