Chapter 4885: Undefeated arrogance

boom!
Above the void, the divine light was surging, the flames burned the sky, the sky broke and the earth broke, and various terrible visions appeared, affecting the entire Primordial God Realm.
The top powerhouses of all major forces walked out of the retreat one after another, looking up to the sky, looking in the direction where the saints were.
"Infinite Divine Mansion, Xiao Fan?" A thin old man whispered above a wolf tribe's sky, and his golden pupils shot sharp sharp lights.
"It's really scary." Over a sea area, an old man in a black robe stood with his hand in his hand and sighed slightly.
Seeing the battle where the saints were, a dignity flashed in his eyes.
Almost at the same time, three figures stood in the air on the site of the Dragon and Phoenix Temple.
The head of the person was a woman wearing a nine-color phoenix robe and a phoenix crown on her head. The fiery red veil covered her face, and she couldn't tell how old she was.
However, if Xiao Fan were here, the two people behind him would definitely be able to recognize them.
The two are not others, they are Wu Jiutian's parents, Feng Qitong and Wu Rushuang.
Both of them are in a state of defying the sky, but at this moment they are extremely respectful to the woman headed, and one can imagine the noble status of this person.
"Xitong, Rushuang, that's Xiao Fan?" The woman in the phoenix robe said, her voice was like the sound of heaven, and the whole person exuded a unique temperament, empty valley and orchid, her eyes glistened and looked forward.
"Yes." Wu Rushuang replied coldly, with Xiao Fan's hostility in his tone.
"Patriarch, this son is extraordinary, the first person in the world." Feng Qitong took a deep breath and said truthfully.
The only person who can be called the patriarch by Feng Xitong is the lord of the Nine Heavens.
"It's really extraordinary, the Saint Clan is planted this time." The patriarch of the Jiutian Clan nodded slightly, "The people who withdrew us, starting today, I, the Jiutian Clan, will not participate in the disputes in the world."
Feng Qitong and Wu Rushuang looked at their patriarch in surprise, with incredible expressions on their faces.
However, the two never dared to disobey the patriarch's orders, and nodded respectfully.
"Perhaps, my Nine Heavens Clan shouldn't have appeared at this time." The woman in the phoenix robe sighed faintly, leaving a word and disappearing.
Feng Xitong and Wu Rushuang were in a trance and pondered for a moment, only then did they understand the meaning of their patriarch.
Although the Nine Heavens Clan is powerful, it is not the best among the many hidden clans.
Even those big clans never came up, but the Nine Heavens clans were born rashly.
Isn't the so-called gun shooting the best example of the current Saint Clan?
"The patriarch doesn't need to be like that. Although this son is extraordinary, how can he compare to my family background?" Wu Rushuang said a little uncomfortable.
"Rushuang, how do you know that his background is not good?" Feng Qitong asked rhetorically.
"I..." Wu Rushuang was speechless.
"Don't use our own thoughts to estimate others. We almost suffered a big loss last time." Feng Qitong sighed slightly, looking at the battle in the sky again.
Primordial God Realm, outer starry sky.
Xiao Fan wore the purple blood armor made by the Shura sword, and between his hands and feet, flying sand and rocks, the sky broke and the earth broke.
His fists were like landslides and tsunami. With every fist, countless stars burst and the vast chaotic energy rolled.
"Ah~"
The third ancestor of the holy race yelled, half of his body burst open, and his body did not listen to his orders, and flew out, smashing several stars.
"Three Patriarch!" The Fourth Patriarch Saint Invincible roared, he also coughed up blood, unable to defeat Xiao Fan's terrifying power.
Xiao Fan's movements were not fast, but every blow was open and close, and the three major realms of the killing continued to retreat.
Every action is extremely terrifying, containing extreme power, extremely terrifying.
The faces of the three ancestors of the saint clan became more and more ugly, and the more frightened the more they became.
Is he really a supreme state?
The four of them are all in a heaven-defying state, and the two of them have half-king fairy clothes, but they are still invincible!
Are people in this life so scary?
Not only them, Xie Yu and Ling Feng were also dumbfounded. Xiao Fan knew that Xiao Fan was very strong and could stand against the Heavenly Ancestor.
However, at the moment it is one enemy four, which is beyond their imagination.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't even dare to think.
boom!
Xiao Fan looked cold and indifferent, punched out angrily, and the void exploded. The chaotic air instantly swallowed the second ancestor of the holy race, and the half-king fairy clothes on his body bloomed with endless brilliant rays of light.
But still couldn't resist Xiao Fan's punch, coughing up blood in his mouth, his internal organs almost shattered.
This power is terrible!
Xiao Fan was also astonished. He clearly felt that his own strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The supreme golden body is still the ninth forge, and he still stays in the supreme state.
But there was a strange energy fluctuation in his body.
He knew that this power came from Xianyuan.
This power is extremely pure, transforming his body every inch.
Xiao Fan felt that his three original powers were also undergoing subtle changes, becoming more and more pure, as if all impurities had been eliminated.
"Is this to transform the power of the origin into the power of immortality?" Xiao Fan was surprised.
The original power of the soul body has all been transformed into the power of immortality. The soul body that originally had no physical body now has a semi-immortal body that is no weaker than the tenth forge of the supreme golden body.
If the physical body can also be transformed into a semi-celestial body with the power of the immortal, then the strength of the physical body will definitely increase.
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's eyes were full of expectations.
"Is the Saint Clan only this level?" Xiao Fan looked at the four ancestors of the Saint Clan with a sneer. Except for the Saint Invincible, everyone else was seriously injured.
But he is constantly getting stronger. If the four of them had only this strength, he would be disappointed.
Because his original power has not completely transformed, and his physical strength has not reached its peak, he needs great pressure before that.
Saint Invincible was anxious, but helpless, Xiao Fan's strength was so terrifying that people couldn't think of him as the supreme realm.
"Boy, I'll kill you!" Sheng Wudi roared wildly, and the flush suddenly became crimson.
He was burning with a raging white arrogance, fierce, and his whole person seemed to have completed a certain transformation in an instant.
"Burning Essence!" Xiao Fan's face became dark when he saw this.
He never expected that Sheng Wudi was so arrogant that for the dignity of the saint race, he directly chose to die with him.
Not only him, but the other three ancestors of the Saint Clan were also shocked.
Burning the origin, no matter if you win or lose, you will most likely die on the spot.
Even if he did not die and survived by fluke, his strength would be greatly reduced, and there would be no hope of hitting the heavenly realm.
"Little boy, my holy clan is undefeated!" Sheng Wudi suddenly smashed his fist, condescending, like a war fairy overlooking the world, high above and unreachable.
Facing this punch, Xiao Fan's hair stood upside down, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.
He knew that he underestimated the world.
Sheng Wudi may be defeated, but his arrogance is undefeated, and the dignity of the saint race is undefeated. Seeing his fists were getting closer and closer, Xiao Fan's face was ruthless, and he didn't hesitate to mobilize the power of the world in his body.