1613: C1613 I Am Old Ancestor Yan Huang

C1613 I Am Old Ancestor Yan Huang

I'm Yanghuang Ancestor.

"Rumble!"

A loud sound rang out.

A crack on the ground extended for thousands of meters, and Ancestor of Zhan Family was thrown into the ground. Blood splattered all over the ground, and the scene was horrible to look at.

Loong Fei smiled and said, "Directly buried. It will save you a lot of trouble, right?"

"Hahaha!"

The faces of the surrounding Zhan Family disciples turned ugly.

Three ancestors of the Zhan Family of Netherworld had been killed in a row. Was this still the Zhan Family?

How strong was Loong Fei?

Could he still resist?

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The strength that Loong Fei displayed was just too terrifying.

He couldn't withstand it at all!

Zhan Tiantu's brows knitted together as he said in a low voice, "Ancestor, should we get the Peerless Arts back? After all, he has obtained the power of our ancestor. He will definitely be able to..."

Before he could finish his words.

The War Tiger shouted, "No need!"

"If I can't even deal with a mere Loong Fei, I'm not worthy to be the old ancestor of Zhan Family. I don't deserve to live in this world."

Anger!

It was burning furiously in the War Tiger's mind.

Watching his brothers die one by one in front of him, this kind of pain he had never experienced before was extremely unbearable.

The War Tiger stared at Loong Fei and said, "Kid, I have to say that your strength has surprised me. You have made me angry, so you will definitely die!"

Loong Fei looked at the time of his transformation and felt somewhat nervous. There were only twenty seconds left before his transformation.

Immediately.

Loong Fei said with a smile, "Old trash, stop talking nonsense. All of you can attack together, so as to save time."

He didn't want to waste time with him.

Their minds were in a mess right now. As long as the five of them didn't join forces, Loong Fei would be able to deal with them. Furthermore, Loong Fei hadn't fully grasped the power of this transformation.

"Brat!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

The War Tiger roared furiously. The four old ancestors beside him rushed out at the same time and instantly landed in the four directions of Loong Fei.

"Slash!"

The four of them attacked at the same time.

Loong Fei pulled out a few hairs, "Change!"

Numerous clones appeared.

At this moment, the War Tiger suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't sense the existence of the Aura at all.

The War Tiger was the strongest amongst the nine ancestors. It was infinitely close to a two-star god.

His Aura was something that Loong Fei's Cultivation Level couldn't sense.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The four of them slashed down at the same time, causing four of their hairs to return to their original form.

Loong Fei didn't reveal his true form immediately. Instead, he transformed into a small bug and hid himself.

"Loong Fei, come out now!"

"Dog, aren't you arrogant? Come out now!"

"Come out and face your death!"

Numerous clamoring sounds were heard, but Loong Fei remained unmoved. He was waiting, he had to find the location of the War Tiger before he could move.

However.

Time was too precious for him now.

He used up the transformation time bit by bit. Ten seconds, nine seconds, five seconds.

If this continued, once the transformation time was up, he would revert back to his original form. At that time, things would be difficult.

"There are only three seconds left."

Looking at the remaining three seconds, Loong Fei couldn't wait any longer. He would kill every single one of them.

In an instant.

Loong Fei's figure moved, and the burning Jingu Bang smashed down on the head of one of the ancestors. At the same time, the War Tiger suddenly rushed out from the void. He let out a deep roar and said, "Loong Fei, face your death!"

One palm!

Golden light.

It was as if the scorching sun was in his hands.

An incomparably hot energy instantly surged into Loong Fei's mind. Within the Sea of Consciousness, an incomparably powerful Aura could be seen. The blood on top of Loong Fei's head almost instantly ran out.

"Resurrection Ring, open!"

"Ding!!"

"Resurrection Ring, activate!"

"Alright!"

Loong Fei knew that he could not withstand the palm of the War Tiger, so he threw caution to the wind. The Jingu Bang in his hand exploded at the last second of his transformation.

"Rumble!"

The power of the Jingu Bang tore through the void and split an Ancestor of Zhan Family in half.

"Explode!"

"Hong long long long!"

When the HP saw the bottom, it was instantly killed.

The War Tiger roared like thunder, "Ah, die for me!"

The Burning Heaven Raging Flame poured into Loong Fei's body.

"Boom!"

The HP above Loong Fei's head was instantly extinguished, and he was killed with a single palm strike.

His body fell to the ground.

"Mo, Mo!"

A few Ancestor of Zhan Family stood in front of the old ancestor who had been cut in half by Loong Fei, blood flowing all over the ground.

War Tiger looked at Loong Fei's' corpse 'and felt a little strange, "My Burning Heaven Fire has destructive elements, but why is his body not damaged at all?"

Under that palm, he was sure that Loong Fei would die without a doubt.

Furthermore.

Loong Fei didn't have the slightest bit of defense.

Logically speaking, Loong Fei would certainly die. Not only would he die, his body would also be smashed into powder, but Loong Fei's body wasn't damaged at all.

This puzzled the War Tiger.

He didn't think too much about it. In any case, Loong Fei was already dead.

The disciples of the Zhan Family cheered.

"He's finally dead!"

"Hahaha, challenging the Old Ancestor, you're courting death!"

"Mighty Old Ancestor."

"The Old Ancestor is truly awesome!"

Zhan Tiantu felt slightly relieved in his heart. Loong Fei had dealt a huge blow to the Zhan Family. Five old ancestors had fallen, and nine Divine Level Expert had fallen.

He had to admit that Loong Fei was very strong.

He had injured the Zhan family's Yuan energy.

However.

As long as Zhan Wushuang wasn't affected, these injuries wouldn't be a problem.

After Zhan Wushuang condensed his divine spark and ascended to the Ancient God Battlefield, the former glory of the Zhan Family would be restored. When Zhan Wushuang gained a firm foothold in the Ancient God Battlefield, it would be the time for the Zhan Family to return to the Divine World.

The core of the current Zhan Family was Zhan Wushuang.

It didn't matter how many people died, as long as Zhan Wushuang didn't die.1

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Boom! Boom!"

A few deafening explosions rang out outside the Zhan family's valley.

A roar.

"Loong Fei!"

"Buzz!"

A shadow landed heavily in front of the War Tiger. Looking at Loong Fei who was lying on the ground, the space between his eyebrows tightened. "You killed him?"

The War Tiger's expression turned stern, "Who are you?"

The Aura on the body of the old man standing in front of him was extremely thick, it was not even weaker than his.

It was unimaginable.

Was there such an expert in Chaos Realm?

At the same time.

A disciple hastily ran into the valley and said, "Patriarch, it's not good, it's not good."

Zhan Tiantu's eyes were ferocious as he slightly shouted, "What is it?"

Loong Fei had already taken care of it. Nothing was a problem.

The disciple's face turned pale as he said, "We, we, our Zhan Family Valley has been surrounded."

"Eh?"

Zhan Tiantu's face darkened. He coldly harrumphed and said, "Who in Chaos Realm dares to oppose my Zhan Family? Are you courting death?"

The old man standing in front of the War Tiger said in a deep voice, "It's me!"

The War Tiger asked again, "Who are you?"

The old man's cold voice rang out, "This old man is Yanghuang Ancestor!"

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