Chapter 2931: Gong Zilong's confidence and fear

Isn't it the Emperor Jie?
Gong Zilong said it with confidence, but those who knew Xiao Fan's past heard this and looked at Gong Zilong like a fool.
Isn't it the Great Jie?
Don't you know that when Xiao Fan crossed the Divine Tribulation, his power was not weaker than the Great Tribulation?
It is the Great Tribulation that is crossing right now, who knows what level of return to reach, if it is not weaker than the Divine Tribulation, then these people will have to stay here in all likelihood.
Seeing Tian Xingzi and Beichen Star Soul and others leave, all the great monks in the Emperor Realm, such as the Wanluo Emperor's Domain and the Qianyun Emperor's Domain, were dumbfounded.
They only wanted to come out and pick up a bargain. When the time came, they would kill Xiao Fan. Not only would they say it would be a good face, but they would also be able to claim credit in front of Wan Dao.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan was actually prepared, many of them had seen the horror of Xiao Fan crossing the Divine King's Tribulation.
Thinking of this, everyone attacked the formation frantically, just thinking about leaving this place of right and wrong.
Gong Zilong looked at the monks contemptuously, and his mockery was beyond words.
In addition to the formation, there are some monks who have not come up, but they are relieved. They are secretly thankful, but fortunately, they did not intend to commit suicide by Xiao Fan.
Otherwise, you can regret it now.
"If you are an enemy, it is better not to be an enemy of Xiao Fan." Standing on a mountain peak, several figures stood looking at the formation in a slightly complicated way, and one of the people wrapped in black robe spoke.
If Xiao Fan were here, he would naturally be able to recognize them. Two of them were Yin Mingzi of the Taiming Emperor and Luo Wudao of the Nine Profound Emperors.
When the two met Xiao Fan for the first time in the Battlefield of Hundred Kills, they never put Xiao Fan in their eyes, nor did they think Xiao Fan would be their opponent.
However, just a few years later, they found that the gap with Xiao Fan had grown wider.
They are still clashing with the geniuses of the various emperor domains, but in front of the geniuses of ancient frontiers, they also have to bow their heads and dare not offend them.
However, Xiao Fan had directly carried on with the first-rate and second-rate families of the Gujiang family, and also killed many powerful emperors in the palace family.
"The gap between us and Xiao Fan is getting farther and farther, hey." Luo Wudao also sighed, "We have just entered the ancient road of the human race, but who knows, he already has the opportunity to enter the ancient trial of the ten thousand races. Road qualifications."
"Now we can still see his back, maybe it won't be long before we can't even see his shadow." Yin Mingzi on the side was also very helpless.
At this moment, in the great formation, thunderclouds are rolling, surging endlessly, a scene of doomsday.
Gong Zilong looked at Xiao Fan coldly, and didn't mean to make a move, as if he wanted to see how terrifying Xiao Fan's Great Tribulation was, and even the Beichen Star Soul was scared away.
"Young Master, we can't let him continue, this thundercloud is already far more than one hundred thousand feet." A great emperor realm peak cultivator of the palace said in a deep voice.
Generally speaking, the Great Tribulation is only one hundred thousand zhang, but Xiao Fan's current Great Tribulation has reached more than two hundred thousand zhang, and there is no stopping the trend.
"The Great Emperor's Tribulation that this young man crossed at the beginning was three hundred thousand zhang, which is nothing more than that." Gong Zilong said indifferently.
What else did the great emperor realm peak powerhouse want to say, but the words that came to his lips were suffocated.
It is right to think about it, this thundercloud is now only more than two hundred thousand feet, even if it rises to three hundred thousand feet, or even four hundred thousand feet, it will not threaten their lives.
Gong Zilong's voice was not loud, and it was covered by thunder, but the monks around him were always paying attention to his movements, but many heard his words.
"Mong Zilong is really blind and self-confident, he will regret it later."
"If the dozens of great emperor realms of the palace die here, they will be devastated, and within a thousand years, don't think of reaching their current status."
"If he had escaped just now, he probably still had a chance, but now, it is probably very mysterious."
"Look, Leiyun has accelerated the pace of expansion."
The crowd looked at the void in horror, and the surrounding cultivators retreated and retreated, but the speed of Thundercloud's expansion was faster than they thought.
Nangong Xiaoxiao and Guan Xiaoqi had already left this thundercloud under the leadership of Zhan Huangtian, reaching thousands of miles away.
Although he didn't believe that Xiao Fan's Thunder Tribulation would spread here, after all, even the Holy Emperor Tribulation would only be thousands of miles away.
However, Zhan Huangtian had to be careful, because this was Xiao Fan's original words.
Rumble! With thunder bursts, the speed of the spread of thunderclouds suddenly accelerated, from more than two hundred thousand feet at the beginning, to five hundred thousand feet instantly.
"Young Master, it's half a million feet." The palace powerhouse's face changed slightly.
Gong Zilong frowned when he heard this. The stronger the thundercloud, the stronger the talent of the monk. Xiao Fan's thundercloud reached 500,000 zhang, isn't it much stronger than him?
"Millions of feet!" The Gong family expert spoke again, and his voice began to tremble.
"What?" Gong Zilong's expression finally changed, a million feet, but it was ten times that of the ordinary Emperor Lei Jie.
Looking at the wild and ancient frontiers, only the first day of the young generation of the Huang family was desolate. Xiao Fan's thunderclouds are so vast, doesn't it mean that his talent is no longer weaker than the desolate borders?
"Two million zhang!" Before Gong Zilong could come back to his senses, the strong man of the Gong family was already a little slurred, and his feet were unsteady in the void.
"Go!" Gong Zilong couldn't calm down anymore, turned and ran.
"Run now, don't you think it's too late?" An indifferent voice wanted to go, but Xiao Fan appeared on the head of the palace family at some unknown time.
Thunder and lightning flashed all over him, and the whole space made noises.
Although the Great Emperor Realm hasn't really arrived yet, the thunder and lightning around him is enough to destroy ordinary Great Emperor Realm cultivators.
When Gong Zilong and the others saw Xiao Fan's arrival, their expressions were pale. Xiao Fan deliberately led Thundercloud to them. Is this going to die with them?
"Bigger." Xiao Fan looked at the sky and shouted again.
The next moment, the thundercloud skyrocketed again, from two million feet in size to four million feet in size.
However, this has not stopped. In just a short time to breathe, the thundercloud has expanded from 4 million feet to 8 million feet.
At this time, the speed of the spread of the thundercloud finally slowed down.
After a few breaths, the thundercloud stopped spreading, and a terrifying mighty sky swooped down. All the creatures under the thundercloud, except Xiao Fan, stood unstable and knelt toward the ground.
"Thousands of miles thunderclouds, this is the saint emperor's robbery?" Gong Zilong said tremblingly, the previous wind and clouds, and the color of confidence disappeared, and only endless fear was replaced.
He finally understood why Tian Xingzi and Beichen Star Soul would escape.
Holy Emperor Jie, where is this tribulation, it is basically killing them. Moreover, this holy emperor robbery, they seemed to have seen it somewhere, but they couldn't remember it.