Eight Hundred and Fiftieth IX Nothing to Talk About

Lin Fan took a step forward and pushed Ling Wuwei away. For these ants, he could suppress them with just a flip of his hand, so why bother.

But what surprised Lin Fan a little was that there are still many strong people in this spirit race.

Thinking about it, some spirit races ascended from the lower realms and were rescued by various sects. Later, they found out that some of their compatriots were kept in captivity by the giant shark clan. Naturally, they couldn't bear this.

The spirit races in this city have all been transformed through several generations. Those cultivation classics may have been destroyed long ago, and the spirit races with some cultivation levels may have already been beheaded by the giant sharks.

"You..." Ling Wuwei was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the other party to be like this.

"Senior brother, hurry up, this formation of ten thousand sharks is extraordinary, and it is definitely not something we can resist. This creature wants to die by itself, and we have already done our best."

"Dry Light Slash."

As the army of hundreds of millions of giant sharks got closer and closer, the complexions of these spirit races also became thicker, and then Ling Wuwei held two swords and slashed fiercely, bursting out thousands of sword lights, and these sword lights shone in the void , the breath is extremely fierce.

Dangdang!

"This Ten Thousand Shark Formation is really powerful, and it can't be shattered even by Qianguang Slash." Ling Wuwei's expression froze, and his heart was extremely dignified.

"Brother, let's go, the giant shark family is no small matter, and it is definitely not something that one person can deal with." Ling Wuwei said urgently.

"Ha ha!"

At this moment, Lin Fan laughed, and then looked at Ling Wuwei. He didn't expect such a person to exist. Faced with such a dangerous situation, he was still in the mood to persuade others to leave.

"Do you know who I am?" Lin Fan flicked his sleeves lightly, a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Wuwei was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what the other party meant.

The hundreds of Spirit Races also had expressions of urgency at this time, "Brother, it's too late, let's go."

Lin Fan raised his head lightly, "You are not bad, you still have the courage to come out in the face of this situation, if all the great thousand races are like you, why should the ancient race not be overthrown?"

"You..." Ling Wuwei suddenly found that the other party's breath became mysterious.

This feeling is very terrifying. For Ling Wuwei,

Even meeting the suzerain in person, I have never felt like this before.

"This emperor of the human race, I don't know if you have heard of it, but it doesn't matter whether you have heard of it or not, because today you will know this name."

"Suppression!"

Lin Fan's slap in the eyes of everyone became terrifying at this moment.

Click!

The void crumbles.

An invisible palm suppressed the void, and five transparent fingers descended from the sky, squeezing the void and beginning to crack.

That palm was incomparably vast, as if covering the sky and the sun, a blast of wind erupted.

"How can this be!"

At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost, because this palm seemed too terrifying to them.

Those people from the spirit clan who urged Ling Wuwei to leave quickly all shut up, and their eyeballs almost popped out.

boom!

The palm of the hand suppressed it, and the army of hundreds of millions of giant sharks, like paper, kept screaming.

"I, the emperor of the human race, suppressed the ancients, and the mere giant sharks dared to join the ancients and wiped them out with one palm."

Boom!

In an instant, the world suddenly became clear.

The army of the giant shark clan that was originally black and lacquered suddenly disappeared and turned into ashes, floating between the sky and the earth.

"how come?"

Shark God looked at the scene in front of him and was completely dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

This is an army of hundreds of millions of giant sharks. The formation of thousands of sharks formed is so terrifying, but at this moment it is so easily suppressed by the opponent.

Lin Fan withdrew his palm, put his back on his back, and then looked at Ling Wuwei.

"Look, how is it?" Lin Fan asked calmly, apparently not caring.

"Strong, too strong."

Ling Wuwei felt that it was difficult to breathe. In his view, all of this was too fake, and the fake ones were about to collapse.

This army of hundreds of millions of giant sharks was suppressed by the opponent just so lightly.

Not even a chance to react.

This this.

At this moment, not only Ling Wuwei was dumbfounded, but even the hundreds of spirit clans were shocked. The junior sister who had just urged Ling Wuwei to leave just now shut up, and those shining eyes almost protruded .

Lin Fan looked at Ling Wuwei's shocked expression, and his heart was full of pride.

"Naturally, this emperor is indeed very strong. Why should you care about these ants?" Lin Fan smiled lightly, this forced pretending was fresh and refined.

"Senior... no, the emperor of the human race, junior..." Ling Wuwei reacted at this moment, and hurriedly wanted to introduce himself.

At this moment, Ling Wuwei blushed, and just now he was trying to persuade the senior to leave, thinking that the senior was just like them, a generation of average strength.

But who would have thought that the strength of the seniors would be so strong that even the strong ones would scare them off.

Lin Fan waved his hand, signaling to be quiet.

"Just watch from the sidelines, this matter can be resolved by the emperor."

At this time, Lin Fan looked at the Shark God and smiled calmly, "Shark God, what else do you have, just use it."

"I...I." Shark God looked at Lin Fan, his heart trembled, full of fear, but in an instant, his complexion changed, becoming extremely ferocious, "You bastard, how dare you kill my giant shark clan? ...."

"Sinister, shut up."

At this moment, the sea surface was churning, and an old man from the giant shark tribe appeared from under the seabed.

"Human Emperor."

This old man of the Giant Shark Clan has a calm breath and is no ordinary person.

"Shark Ancestor." The Shark God respectfully addressed this person when he saw the person coming, his eyes filled with awe.

"Oh, old man, what are you doing?" Lin Fan asked.

"Presumptuous!" Shark God was furious when he heard what the other party called Patriarch.

"Shut up." Shark Zu yelled angrily, and then looked at Lin Fan, "Emperor of the Human Race, old ancestor of the giant shark clan, please raise your hand and save my giant shark clan's life."

Shark Ancestor's aura is peaceful, but the aura it exudes makes people dare not underestimate it.

Especially Ling Wuwei and others, when faced with this aura, they all felt as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, and their breathing became a little short.

"Shark family, isn't it?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"It's the old man." The Sharks were not humble, but respectful.

"I want the emperor to spare you the giant sharks, but what can you give in exchange for the lives of your giant sharks?" Lin Fan asked playfully.

Shazu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "As long as the emperor of the human race proposes, our family will definitely satisfy it with all our strength."

"Okay, give me the hundred trillion holy sun pill." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"ah!"

Sha Zu was taken aback, and then hurriedly said, "Emperor of the Human Race, this hundred trillion holy sun pills is really too huge, our clan doesn't have one."

"Oh, no, then there's nothing to talk about." Lin Fan raised his brows, looking a little impatient.

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