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"What?"

The extreme sun Saint had been slapped to death. This was even more shocking than the four elders who had been slapped to death.

This was one of the inheritors of the Yang God Hall, and he was also the Holy Son. Now that he had died outside, it was a huge matter.

Although he didn\'t have a special physique and wasn\'t the most important Holy Son of the Sun god Hall, being called a Holy Son wasn\'t something that could be easily killed.

This would result in the Yang God Hall\'s craziest revenge.

"Bastard, do you know what you\'ve done?" The sect leader was shocked and furious. He couldn\'t bear the anger in his heart.

He knew that something big was about to happen. If it wasn\'t resolved properly, even the Holy immortal cult would be implicated.

Lin fan looked at his surroundings. The sacrificial altar was dripping with blood. It was stained with the blood of an utmost immortal.

"It\'s not enough!"

He moved, but then stopped in an instant. The thing in the storage ring was jumping around, very lively.

"You, you promised me." The stone stool roared. He wanted to become the stone stool that would slap the true immortal to death, but the other party had lied to him and never gave him the chance.

"You\'re not hard enough. I\'m afraid you can\'t withstand it. "

Lin fan was a little helpless. The stone stool was too concerned about its own performance. But in this situation, it had jumped too much. He was worried that the stone stool wouldn\'t be able to withstand such an attack. If it broke in the end, it wouldn\'t be worth it.

"I can do it. I\'m improving. Use me quickly." The stone stool proved itself, and it was immediately enveloped in a brilliant divine light.

The stone bench was originally sat on by people, and after a long time, it gained a spirit and became an object.

"Alright!"

Lin fan kept the altar and took one of the legs of the stone stool. He disappeared and charged into the crowd.

He didn\'t know who these people were or what they were doing. Since they were here, he would take care of them all.

The Tiger charged into the flock of sheep and started killing.

In everyone\'s eyes, the current scene was very strange. A 10 meter tall giant holding a small stone bench was attacking. They couldn\'t understand what was going on.

"Damn it, this is a Mad Dog. What does it have to do with us?"

With a Saint backing off, they were only guests at the Saint immortal sect. They weren\'t even from the sect, so why would this person attack them?

"This man insulted us. Kill him!" A Holy Son in blood-red armor and holding a long saber said in a gloomy voice. He was full of battle intent.

They were Saint children. How could they be humiliated by others?

However, what made him feel despair was that those guys were constantly retreating and were not prepared to go up with him at all.

"Mad martial Saint son, you\'d better retreat quickly. This matter has nothing to do with us. Don\'t get too involved." With the saint\'s persuasion, the other party dared to come alone, so he naturally had confidence.

Moreover, the battle results were right in front of them. Even the sun Saint child had been killed with a single slap. The other party\'s strength was unfathomable, and they didn\'t have any deep grudges with him. Why would they fight him for the sake of the Saint immortal cult? it would be a waste of trouble.

"Hmph, this person is too arrogant. I can\'t take it anymore. Let me have a go at him and see what he\'s got." "You\'re courting death!" The insatiable martial Saint son wasn\'t convinced. Flames burned in his eyes, and his blood-colored armor emitted a blood-colored light. The long saber in his hand was covered in radiance.

He slashed out and the blade light covered his surroundings as he attacked Lin fan.

Lin fan didn\'t Dodge and just charged forwards. The blade light left marks on his body and many small wounds appeared. At the same time, blood flowed out.

"I\'m injured. " The savage Saint son was excited to see the other party bleeding,"look, he was injured when I attacked. Even with such strength, you all backed off. How disappointing."

The retreating heaven\'s favorites were shocked. They didn\'t feel excited because the Mad martial Saint son had killed the opponent. Instead, that person was already attacking, and his target was the Mad martial Saint son.

"Be careful!" Someone reminded.

"Hmph, what\'s there to be careful about?" The savage Saint son was disdainful, but by the time he reacted, a giant figure had appeared in front of him. The blade in his hand slashed down with extraordinary power that could split the heavens and earth.

"It\'s very spiritual. "

Lin fan raised his hand and grabbed with his fingers. He caught the blade with his bare hands. With a crack, the blade sunk into his thick palm and he spat out large amounts of blood.

The savage Saint son was overjoyed. This person was crazy to block with his bare hands, but he was still cut by his treasured saber. However, he instantly felt a wind above his head. He wanted to retreat, but his saber was stuck in his palm and didn\'t move at all. Just as he was about to throw it away and escape, a terrifying scene erupted.

"I\'m going to kill an immortal," The stone stool was excited, and its light became even more resplendent. It had been waiting for a long time, but there was no chance. This human had even forgotten about it.

When he tricked it out, it was a promise that he would bring it to kill Immortals. How could he not keep his word?

Bang! Bang!

The stone stool hit the crazy martial Saint son\'s head.

A stream of blood spurted out, reaching several dozen Zhang. His head was bleeding, and the scene was astonishing.

"Ah!" "Arghh!" The savage Saint son screamed as he held his head. A huge bump appeared on his head, and his skull was showing signs of cracking.

"This is too good."

The stone stool was ecstatic. There was an indescribable sense of joy.

"Why are you so happy? you can\'t even smash this." The joy of the stone bench made Lin fan extremely unhappy. Its toughness was simply too weak. Even an extreme immortal couldn\'t smash it to death. If it was an altar, it would have long been reduced to a pile of flesh and blood.

Of course, he knew that the stone bench was not too hard, but it was not sharp enough.

"You dare to hurt me? you\'re looking for death." "You\'re courting death!" The savage Saint son roared. His eyes were bloodshot and his head was bleeding profusely. He had lost face in front of many Saint sons and saintesses.

Lin fan was prepared to continue. However, because of this guy\'s words, he stopped. He raised his hand and slapped.

The sound of a slap was very clear.

The savage Saint son\'s head started to spin uncontrollably. His neck was twisted into a ball, and his skin was twisted together. A wound opened up, and blood spurted out.

In the end, his neck drooped, but he was not completely dead. At this point, this kind of injury was not enough.

He raised his leg and kicked the savage Saint son\'s abdomen, sending him flying.

The cracking sounds continued, and the bones were shattered. They were thrown directly into the group of Holy Sons and Holy daughters.

Pfft!

The Mad martial Saint son vomited blood. His limbs were weak, and he lay there on his last breath.

"Kill!" The sect master of the Saint celestial sect howled as the elders moved out, all of them charging towards Lin fan.

As for the disciples, they had long been stunned. They hadn\'t expected that someone would come to the Saint celestial sect to start a massacre, and that even the sect leader couldn\'t do anything about it.

This was especially so for the Holy Sons and holy virgins. They were all prideful existences, but now, they were just standing there, not daring to move.

"I want to kill an immortal." The stone stool roared again. It was stained with blood and had a body bathed in blood. It was full of battle intent and thought that it was the number one divine stool in the world.

If gods and Buddhas were in his way, he would kill them all.

Lin fan picked up the stone stool and smashed it at the elders. The banging sounds continued and the elders cried out in pain.

Fresh blood filled the air, dyeing the Holy immortal cult red.

"What a terrifying person." Some of the heaven\'s favorites were terrified. They thought that they were not weak, but after seeing this guy, they realized that he was even stronger.

These were all elders of the Saint immortal cult, and their strength was at the immortal level. They attacked together, but they didn\'t gain any advantage at all.

The Saint celestial cult\'s Hierarch was a little anxious. He came to the wind Eagle Saint son\'s side and said,"Saint son, please help me."

The current situation was getting out of hand. He didn\'t know who this person was or what kind of blood feud he had with the Saint celestial sect. He could only ask the Saint for help.

Saint son wind Eagle placed one hand behind his back and took a step forward. His aura was extraordinary, and his voice was like thunder."Brother, please give me, wind Eagle, some face. Stop here."

When the Holy Sons and holy virgins heard this, they started to chat.

"Saint son wind Eagle has spoken. It seems like this matter will end here."

"It\'s hard to say. I\'ve found that this person is a little crazy. He probably won\'t give us any face."

All of a sudden, just as the paragons were discussing, Lin fan leaped into the air and attacked the wind Eagle Saint son without saying a word.

"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit." Saint son wind Eagle was furious. There weren\'t many people who didn\'t give him face.

Suddenly, he moved. His body was like an eagle, and his ten fingers glowed with cold light. He grabbed down, and the void was like a piece of cloth, directly tearing ten black cracks.

Puchi!

On Lin fan\'s body, there were scratch marks as fresh blood seeped out. If it were anyone else, they would have been dismembered by this single strike.

He swung the stone stool in his hand toward the wind Eagle Saint son, but it was blocked by him, making a loud noise.

At that moment, Lin fan clenched his fingers and a huge fist covered half of his body. The light was bright and his aura was shocking.

"You\'re looking for death. " The wind Eagle Saint son\'s eyes shone with a cold light as he executed his finger technique. A Divine Eagle that was soaring through the sky appeared behind him. Its sharp claws that could tear the sky apart swooped down, wanting to tear Lin fan\'s body into pieces.

Bang! Bang!

The fist collided with the sharp claws, creating a storm of power.

"A little ..." Lin fan wanted to praise him, but all of a sudden, he cried out in pain. His fingers were broken, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. He had become a man without hands.

"Take back what you just said."

It was hard to estimate how strong he was now. Only by finding a true expert would he know. Even now, he had not used his full strength. He still had a backup plan.

"Ah!"

Saint son wind Eagle screamed, his bloody arms shocking many people.

"You can\'t kill me. I\'m the Saint of a Supreme sacred land."

The wind Eagle Saint son, who had been unrivaled in the world, had disappeared. In his place was a terrified, pitiful worm.

Lin fan didn\'t have any thoughts of killing him. He wanted to beat everyone up until they knelt down and begged for mercy.

After he said that, Lin fan looked at him and reached out his hand. He grabbed him and threw him to the ground.

Pfft!

The huge impact made him spit out blood, and the cervical spine on his back broke with a crack.

"Stop!" The Hierarch of the Saint immortal cult cried out in alarm. He was already completely terrified. This was the Saint child of a great saint land. He couldn\'t die Here.

However, it was all too late.

Bang! Bang!

Lin fan stomped down, crushing the wind Eagle Saint son into a pulp.

"What? This guy has stomped Saint son wind Eagle to death. This is too violent. He\'s caused a great disaster. "

"That\'s right. Although Saint son Feng Ying isn\'t the bloodline inheritor of the sacred land, he\'s still the son of a Big Shot. The sacred land won\'t let him go easily if he\'s killed."

"Do you think the forces of the sun Saint son and the berserk Saint son will just sit back and watch? You\'re too naïve. "

Everyone was terrified. Who was that giant? why was he so violent?