The Daoist Seal

Chapter 782: The third adopted son of the God King

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The ancient battlefield in the starry sky gathers heroes from all over the world, and strong men are constantly stepping into it, coming to hone themselves and compete for the heavenly road. What Jiang Xiaofan didn't expect was that even the gods would step in. At this moment, he stepped out with cold eyes, staring straight at the tall man sitting on the sacred chair.

"I can't believe it, I really can't believe that there are people in the mortal world who know the word God Clan."

The man had a cold and arrogant smile on his face.

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

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

He said indifferently.

The sacred chair beneath him shimmered with brilliance, and the material alone was extraordinary and rare in history.

"The third adopted son of the God King? In this way, you are not low in the position of the God Clan. You are very good, very good!" Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent and his eyes were as cold as lightning: "Answer my question, how 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: "I see, that's it! I know, I heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess entered the mortal world and met a native of Ziwei Star. It turns out that person is you, haha..."

"Qiang!"

Jiang Xiaofan condensed the sword steel in his right hand, and the cold air spread in all directions. He raised his hand and struck out with a sword.

"Uh-huh!"

The man dodged and avoided Jiang Xiaofan's sword.

He avoided it, but the divine chair he was sitting on was shattered to pieces in an instant. Moreover, Jiang Xiaofan's sword energy continued unabated and passed through the air, piercing a nine-winged general behind the divine chair. Blood splashed into the starry sky, killing him on the spot.

"Yes, there are some tricks."

High in the sky, an indifferent voice floated down.

The divine man moved away from the divine chair and appeared on a broken star in the starry sky, looking down at Jiang Xiaofan below. He carries a kind of innate majesty, like a true god-king.

Jiang Xiaofan raised his head indifferently, his eyes ruthless: "I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense with me."

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

"The Gods? Are they really the Gods?"

"He... is he a god?"

"God, this..."

Many monks were dumbfounded, staring straight at the tall man on the broken stars.

They have never seen a member of the God Clan, and they don't even know the war puppets of the God Clan, but they still know the word God Clan like a thunderbolt. Although there are very few records about this clan in ancient books, only a few strokes, but these few strokes are enough to awe the cultivators of later generations.

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

"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, his eyes flickered with a faint divine light, like two scorching suns, as he glanced at Jiang Xiaofan.

Opposite him, Cang Muheng stood with a long sword in his hand, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and frowning slightly.

"god… "

On the other side, a blue figure stared high in the sky, with a faint light flowing in its bloody eyes, like a wild wolf in the dark night, with a frightening fighting intent flashing in its eyes.

"Gods! Humph!"

Not far away, Qin Luo sneered.

He and Chen Yifeng both raised their heads and stared at the tall man on the broken stars.

They are all Jiang Xiaofan's life and death friends. They fight side by side and drink together. Naturally, they know the grudges between Jiang Xiaofan and the Gods. At this moment, although they did not step forward to take action, they stared at the man from the God Clan for a moment. No matter what happens next, neither of them can let this person go.

Jiuchongtian is the number one enemy of Heaven, and the Gods are naturally among them!

The appearance of the God Clan man immediately silenced the entire ancient battlefield in the starry sky. The strongest race in ancient legends, a race that even the Nine Heavens are wary of, this lineage is naturally extremely terrifying and awe-inspiring to the world.

"Ha ha… "

Above the starry sky, the man from the God Clan laughed unscrupulously.

Soon, his eyes became cold, and he looked down at Jiang Xiaofan like an ancient emperor: "Our clan looks down at the starry sky, and even the Nine Heavens are afraid of three points. You are just a small native of Ziweixing, How dare you think about me, the princess of the God Clan, and have such delusional thoughts..."

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

"yes!"

The ten nine-winged generals responded in unison.

"boom!"

The astonishing divine light came in force, carrying all kinds of extraordinary power, and immediately shocked everyone.

Ten nine-winged generals, each of them has a cultivation level comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Ones. At the same time, they are much stronger than many human monks in the same realm, because they all have extraordinary blood in their bodies.

"Boom!"

Ten people rushed at the same time, and the starry sky suddenly split open.

"Didn't I say, I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense with me..." Jiang Xiaofan looked indifferent, slowly raised the sword in his hand, and slashed backwards without looking back: "Also, useless puppet slave, Get out of my way, everyone..."

"Clang!"

The sword roared into the sky, and dozens of black and white sword energies swept up.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

The dense sword light pressed back like a sea tide. Jiang Xiaofan used the sixth sword of the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique to instantly strike out seventy-two swords. Each sword was a killing sword skill that could shatter the ancient kings of the Three Qing Dynasties. He rushed forward on the spot. The ten nine-winged generals all splattered with blood in the starry sky and were shot into brushes.

"His!"

Many monks who saw this scene gasped, and their scalps were a little numb.

Ten powerful beings that were comparable to the peak of the Three Pure Ones were all wiped out with one blow. They looked at Jiang Xiaofan's back, and for a moment they all showed extremely frightened expressions, and many of them had trembling lips.

"never mind… "

Ahead, the divine sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand dispersed and disappeared.

His expression became extremely cold, and he climbed up to the sky step by step: "No matter whether you are of the same race as her, or whether you, the head of the God Clan, are her father, I only know that you have made her unhappy..."

"I'll see for myself."

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

"Buzz!"

The big golden hand was raised, covering the vast sky, causing the stars in all directions to tremble.

"you!"

The protoss man frowned, feeling the horror of this blow.

He exuded an unparalleled dazzling divine light, and he looked like a god descending into the world. He raised his head and punched forward, directly colliding with Jiang Xiaofan's big hand.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the starry sky shook greatly, and cracks spread in all directions.

Jiang Xiaofan's Taoist body was violently shaken, and on the opposite side, the God Clan man stepped back several meters away. His fist felt numb, cracks appeared, his finger bones were looming, and blood spilled out.

"very good!"

His eyes were filled with divine energy, and a more powerful aura filled the air.

"It would be fun to kill you like this!"

He said with a proud smile.

Raging flames swirled outside his body, and he moved in an instant. His powerful body was covered in a layer of rich Daoguang divine armor. He punched out and blasted open a starry sky.

"His!"

Such a punch was a bit terrifying, causing many monks to gasp.

Looking at the divine men high in the sky, many monks salivated. Many people understood in an instant that this man from the God Clan was definitely a terrifying supreme figure. Although he just threw a simple punch at this moment, the overwhelming pressure made some monks at the top of the Three Pure Ones fearful. The body trembled.

"Boom!"

The sound of heaven vibrated and resounded in all directions.

Above the starry sky, without any unnecessary words, Jiang Xiaofan waved the Mingshi Mingwang Fist with his right hand and suppressed it ruthlessly.

"boom!"

The fists of the two collided, creating a fire that filled the sky.

It has to be said that the man from the God Clan is really strong and terrifying. He has tremendous divine power in his body and his physical body is also extremely terrifying. He is not much worse than Jiang Xiaofan. He used his divine energy to activate the Daoguang Divine Armor, and collided with Jiang Xiaofan in the starry sky.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Fists collided with fists, and an astonishing hurricane swept across.

"Ha ha!"

The protoss man laughed.

He crisscrossed the starry sky, his body burst into pieces, and the starry sky was shattered. His terrifying physique made many monks tremble with fear.

"Buzz!"

On the opposite side, Jiang Xiaofan looked cold as he tore apart the starry sky with his left hand and punched directly into it.

Beside the protoss man on the opposite side, the starry sky split open, and a dazzling fist rushed out, instantly shattering the starry sky. This scene made the spectators below widen their eyes again, and they were all silent.

"That's... he, he, he actually tore open the starry sky tunnel!"

A strong man from Sanqing said in shock.

Many monks were palpitating, and there was a lot of discussion here. However, these discussions were quickly drowned out by the divine sounds of Jiang Xiaofan's battle with the protoss man, and the only sound left in the area was the sound of the two fighting.

"Chi!"

Jiang Xiaofan swung out the Sky-Splitting Sword Gang with his left hand, and made a fist with his right hand, punching directly downwards.

His eyes were cold, staring at the God Clan man without any emotion. He took one step forward, across thousands of feet of starry sky, pressed down with his right fist, and created cracks in the starry sky, causing the stars in all directions to shake.

"boom!"

On the opposite side, the divine man was also extremely terrifying, like a carrier of Tao. He looked extremely majestic, wearing the divine armor of Daoguang, like a divine king in the dust. Every move affected the light of the avenue, so that the four starry sky was completely covered by the divine law of Daoguang.

"A mere native of the human race can actually reach this level. Not bad, very good!"

His words were extremely cold and arrogant, and his eyes looked down at everything.

"boom!"

He raised his hand and punched out, and the waves surged towards Jiang Xiaofan like a sea of murderous people. A starry sky split open on the spot, and destructive turbulence rolled out from it.

"It seems you want to die..."

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes were indifferent.

His face was expressionless, and he stretched out his right hand, and a black lightning fell from the sky. He held it in his hand and slashed forward like a divine sword, almost splitting a star in half.

"boom!"

This is an extremely powerful battle, even better than the battle between Cang Muheng and Emperor Hao. It is the ultimate that this realm can achieve. The endless killing light spread across all directions, lighting up all the starry sky within ten thousand feet in an instant, making many spectators tremble with fear and keep retreating. "Boom!"

Both of them are supreme figures in the Sanqing realm. Their fists and palms intersected, just like two comets rushing past each other, each rushing to one side. But just a moment later, one of the figures trembled violently, and a blood mist exploded, splattering on the starry sky...

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