C940 The 2-star Royal Lord Died
Ling Shang could only feel a bitterness at the corner of his mouth. It was a very strong bitterness!
Could it be that his choice was wrong? Was he wrong?
He clearly had a trump card in his hand, but he had beaten him into a spicy chicken...
One could imagine how great Faang Fann's future achievements would be as long as he didn't die!
Ling Shang and the Spirit Clan behind him were the first allies of the Human Clan! As the first group to join the Human Emperor Hall, how much benefits could they reap?
The benefits... were endless!
And such a good opportunity was actually given away by him!
At this moment, there was only endless regret on Ling Shang's face...
Because... at this moment, he was a traitor of the Human Emperor Hall!
When Faang Fann asked him to explain, he even said those outrageous words, blocking his last hope!
There was one sentence that was said.
The sins of the heavens could still live!
The sins of oneself could not be lived!
"No! The Spirit Clan can't be destroyed by me!"
Ling Shang suddenly clenched both of his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with endless fierceness.
"Yes! So what if Faang Fann is stronger? In front of an Emperor Stage Expert, he is destined to die!"
" Hu... There were three Eighth-Grade Power helping him here! As for Emperor Stage Expert! There are also three of them!"
"Hiss... Even the Pavilion Master of the Ghost God Pavilion is a Two-Star Emperor Stage warrior!"
"I don't believe it! Faang Fann can still defeat an Emperor Stage Expert warrior?"
The corner of Ling Shang's mouth raised slightly, and he felt more and more comfortable!
He would definitely win this battle!
Ling Shang forced himself to console himself.
"Faang Fann? No wonder he was able to stir up a storm in Battlefield of Gods and Demons! Not bad indeed! "
"I... I'm beginning to admire you! "
"Kneel down and acknowledge me as your master. I can let you live!"
A confident smile appeared on Ghost God Pavilion's Pavilion Master Su Heng's face.
He felt that this was the best path for Faang Fann.
In the future, there would be only death!
Only by following him would he be able to obtain a slim chance of survival!
If he did not control this slim chance of survival, wouldn't he be digging his own grave?
Faang Fann laughed very happily.1
Then, he strode toward the position of Pavilion Master of Ghost God Pavilion, su Heng.
This Pavilion Master Su Heng also smiled. He felt that Faang Fann must have figured it out and was going to submit to him.
On the other side, the patriarch of Spirit Clan, Ling Shang, instantly panicked.
If Faang Fann submitted to the Pavilion Master of Ghost God Pavilion, he would definitely be put in an important position. What would happen if he deliberately targeted our Spirit Clan? Wouldn't the fate of the Spirit Clan be in his hands?
Ling Shang opened his mouth and was about to advise the master of the Ghost God Pavilion not to accept Faang Fann. He was just thinking of how to expose Faang Fann's secret.
Bang!
An explosive sound was heard, and the entire world became silent!
Faang Fann strode over and placed his hands on the head of the Pavilion Master of Ghost God Pavilion, su Heng. Then, under his astonished gaze, he forcefully smashed his head into pieces!
The explosive sound of Emperor Stage Expert's head was even louder...
Ling Shang's body froze, and his eyes froze.
This... wasn't real!
Faang Fann... He could still forcefully accept the fact that he had killed the Peak True King with a single strike...
But now, the one whose head had been crushed was the master of the Eighth-Grade Power's Ghost God Pavilion, a supreme Two-Star Emperor Stage expert!
How could he be killed with a single strike?
Was this head made of tofu?
Although the alliances of the various major powers seemed to be quite large, the strongest one was the Pavilion Master of the Ghost God Pavilion, su Heng...
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