Chapter 541 Human Race Emperor
For those tortured beings of all races, Lin Fan's heroic figure will forever be branded in their hearts, no matter how they forget it, they will never forget that majestic body. ??August 1?Chinese Network Q㈧W?W?. ?8?1?ZW. COM
But for the disciples of the six major sects, that figure made them extremely puzzled.
Could it be that he was the human race who beheaded the heads of the four major armies and wiped out millions of ancient races?
But how is this possible....
Lin Fan stepped forward in one step, and within a short distance, he appeared above in an instant.
The corners of his clothes fluttered gently in the wind, his black hair fluttered, his face was indifferent, looking at the world, looking directly at these ancient tribes, and then raised his brows slightly, showing some doubts.
"All the ancient clans were killed by me, why are there still?" Under the attention of all the people, Lin Fan said calmly.
The tone was flat, as if annoyed by a few more ants jumping out.
The disciples of the six major sects have learned from the mouths of these great thousand races that the millions of ancient races were beheaded by one human race, but they may still have some doubts in their hearts.
But now, when these words are spoken from the mouth of this human race.
The expressions of the people from the six major sects also changed drastically. They couldn't believe it, they were shocked, astonished, and dumbfounded.
"Master Human Race, save us."
"Great human race, please save us from the sea of suffering."
At this moment, the creatures of these great races bowed under Lin Fan's brilliance.
The strong are respected. In such a world, their hearts urgently need a strong leader to lead them out of the predicament and into the light.
And the human race in front of them is exactly what they imagined in their minds.
Xie Sheng raised his head and looked at Lin Fan. He didn't expect that the words that were considered bragging that day would actually come true. Only one person could wipe out a million ancient clans. What kind of strength does it take to do it?
Zhulong and the other elders looked at each other, they couldn't believe it, but now they had to believe it, because the powerful aura just now came from this human race.
"Who are you?" Gu Xiao looked at Lin Fan floating in the void,
He frowned, feeling a little displeased, feeling that this guy was a little presumptuous.
Especially that indifferent expression that didn't put him in his eyes made Gu Xiao even more angry.
Never before has the great thousand races dared to be so presumptuous in front of him.
Lin Fan looked at Gu Xiao, his heart froze slightly.
"Half-step god and heaven."
This level of cultivation, in Lin Fan's opinion, is not weak, it's just a pity.
"Half a step to the heavenly position, you can't even break through the realm in one go." Lin Fan had a look of contempt on his face, but he didn't know how much impact these words had on everyone.
People from the six major sects knew how powerful this ancient clan was, but they never thought that this ancient clan was actually a half-step god. Although it was only half a step, it was still one foot into the realm of gods and gods.
But from the mouth of this human race, it is so disdainful, so how strong is this human race?
"Presumptuous." Hearing these words, Gu Xiao yelled immediately, "Take down this human race for me, I want to see what he is capable of."
"Yes, young master." The eight guards behind Gu Xiao nodded, and a ferocious air burst out instantly.
"careful!"
Zhulong and other elders reminded that these eight ancient tribes are very strong, not much weaker than them. At the same time, the ancient tribes are inherently strong. Under the same rank, there are really not many Daqian races that can compete with the ancient tribes.
But the moment they said this, they deeply regretted it.
Because of the next scene, they were completely dumbfounded.
Lin Fan looked at these eight ancient clans, they were in the realm of Dzogchen.
If it was before, maybe he had to play tricks.
But now it is not needed.
Exploded after being addicted to drugs, promoted two levels in a row, and cultivated directly to the high level of the barren sky.
The City of Despair has existed for thousands of years, and the Marquis of Despair has accumulated countless pills in order to fill the emptiness in his heart.
For ordinary people, these elixirs are supreme treasures, but even if they are taken, they need to be digested slowly, but for Lin Fan, these elixirs are all experience.
Swallow it in one gulp, refine it systematically, bless yourself with countless experiences, break through the cultivation base barrier in one fell swoop, and rise two levels in a row.
Just ask if you are afraid.
"Overestimate one's strength." Lin Fan snorted coldly, his five fingers formed into claws, scratching through the void, and a powerful force burst out suddenly.
Powerful power was continuously condensed, and a giant hand reached out from the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, carrying infinite destructive power, and grabbed the eight ancient clans.
"How could it be?" At this moment, the faces of the eight ancient clansmen froze, and their eyes were filled with horror.
In their eyes, the human race, who looked like ants to them, has become so tall, and the power of that claw has completely sealed off their own void, and there is no escape, no escape.
"Young master, save me..." The eight ancient clansmen suddenly screamed.
clatter.
Qingtian's giant hand directly grabbed the eight ancient tribes in his hand and squeezed them fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, the eight ancient clansmen had no room to resist, so they were pinched and exploded, and pitch-black blood spilled all over the world.
"Ding, congratulations for killing the ancient clan of the Great Perfection Realm in Huangtianwei."
"Ding, congratulations on increasing your experience by 5oooo."
....
Eight system prompts appeared in Lin Fan's mind.
In the blink of an eye, 400,000 experience points were obtained. In Lin Fan's opinion, apart from taking drugs, there was nothing faster than killing the ancient tribe.
For the ancient people, Lin Fan would never show mercy, he would kill them when they encountered them, and let them all be turned into experience.
Now that tens of thousands of eyes are staring at him, Lin Fan naturally wants to make a good wave, destroy everything with absolute strength, so that these creatures of all races will always remember the name of the young master in their hearts.
"Hmph, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me even if you are in the realm of Dzogchen." Lin Fan flicked his sleeves and looked directly at Gu Xiao domineeringly, "You can come now."
At this moment, the people from the six major sects were all dumbfounded, and all of them opened their eyes very wide, as if they were about to fall out.
It's too terrifying for Huang Tian to be in the Dzogchen realm, and to be defeated by a one-shot match.
Those eight ancient clans are all invincible existences to the people of the six major sects. Even Elder Zhulong and others dare not say that they will be opponents.
If they were at their peak state, they might be able to kill these eight ancient clans in the Dzogchen realm with many enemies, but the consequences would definitely be disastrous.
The creatures of the great thousand races stood there with their mouths open, almost laying down an egg, looking at Lin Fan floating in the void with excited faces.
"The great emperor of the human race, Lin Fan, killed all of you ancient races today, why don't you accept it?" Lin Fan carried his hands on his back, looking directly at Gu Xiao with a calm expression.
Gu Xiao's expression froze, he had nothing to say.
But for those creatures of the great thousand races, they suddenly erupted into joy.
"Long live the emperor of the human race."
"Ask for the protection of the emperor of the human race."
"I, Hongyun of the ghost race, wish to look forward to the great emperor of the human race."
"We are also willing to follow the example of the land of the human race."
At this moment, the creatures of the great thousand races wanted to hug Lin Fan's thigh and submit to Lin Fan's seat from now on.
ps; I really have no water, just want to write a specific plot, you see, these eight ancient tribes are dead in half a chapter, if it is real water, these eight ancient tribes are absolutely capable of eight chapters, believe it or not, I believe it anyway. (To be continued.)