Chapter 602: Fearless

Soul saint! ?
All the rebel monks in the palace opened their eyes wide in surprise, while the members of the Tianlin royal family sneered.
Because no one knows the dragon clan better than these royal family members.
Among the dragons, there are countless strong people, and the soul-sage-level strong people account for 70%. The remaining 30%, in addition to the younger generation who has not yet grown up, are at the lowest level as the emperor.
The dragon clan gathered by the strong has already surpassed the only first-grade force on the Soul Heaven Continent, the Soul Heaven Saint Dynasty, and belongs to the super-grade force!
And the place where the dragons have lived for generations is the "Dragon Mountain" known as the top ten holy places!
"Is this the strength of the dragon master? I have learned it!"
Su Fan slowly climbed down from the palace wall. After a short period of system repair, the pain in his body eased a lot.
At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his robe was tattered, and his face was dusty, almost like a beggar.
"Master Su, are you okay, do you need to heal the injury first?"
Xuehe's eyes flickered slightly, pretending to be very nervous.
"I haven't paid attention to this injury!" Su Fan's observation is so keen, he caught the slight change in Xuehe's eyes instantly, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said: "If I really need to heal , I will definitely let Patriarch Xue protect the law for me!"
Su Fan's contemptuous smile made Xuehe's heart burst.
Did he discover my intention?
Do not! Absolutely impossible!
"Where did Young Master Su come from? Why do you need to speak up for things like protecting the Fa? I have been in charge of the Xue family for so many years, and this vision is still there. Needless to say, I will protect the Fa for you!"
At the moment, Xuehe laughed again and again to cover up his anxiety.
"Humph! If there is such a day, I hope Patriarch Xue can do what he says!"
Su Fan sneered, his body was vertical, and he leaped back to where he stood just now.
Xuehe's face tightened, and hurriedly shut up, without daring to say more.
At this moment, a trace of heaviness appeared on Su Fan's face.
Although he tried his best to maintain a relaxed look, only he knew that the seemingly light blow of the dragon clan powerhouse had already caused him extremely serious injuries.
If it hadn't been for a system that kept refining medicinal power to restore him, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.
Huh!
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared, and fell firmly in front of everyone.
These three figures, needless to say, are the dragon clan powerhouse and Lan Hongwei and Lan Xuer.
Seeing Lan Xu'er again, Su Fan's expression couldn't help but feel a little dazed. It has been almost a year since he was separated from Lan Xu'er in the Blood Yang Secret Realm.
Wearing a goose yellow palace dress, Lan Xuer's temperament showed the nobility of a royal woman, her pale blue eyes were full of sadness and unbelief, and she was staring at Su Fan.
"Su Fan, this princess really regrets that she pleaded with Aunt Ningyue for you. If she knew you were an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, this princess should give up pleading for you and let Aunt Ningyue kill you. !"
Lan Xu'er had tears in her eyes and her white jade-like hands were clenched into fists. She looked at the many relatives and friends lying around in a pool of blood, hating her incompetence for the first time!
If my strength were a little stronger, and the ancient bloodline of the Lan family was fully awakened, perhaps this tragedy would not happen!
"Xu'er, I'm sorry..." Su Fan sighed lightly and said: "I know that doing this will make you sad... But everyone has their own way to go, and my choice is to keep getting stronger. , Go to the pinnacle of martial arts!"
"For this goal, even at all costs... even if this method is dirty and full of betrayal, I will go on unswervingly!"
"On this road of chasing the limits of martial arts, I may hurt many people, even people who have treated me well, such as you, such as other people, but please understand me and understand what I do. Everything is only dictated by fate!"
"The destiny of human beings has always been so small. If you fail to become a god, your destiny will never be in your own hands..."
Speaking of the back, Su Fan was silent.
Yes, he wants to become a god, and wants to become a more than anyone else!
Not longing for permanent life and supreme mighty power, but simply, wanting to take destiny in their own hands!
From the day he was born, he was played with by fate and locked in the dark nourishment trough. If it hadn't been for the destruction of the world and the gods to help him break through the shackles of fate, he might have long ceased to exist.
Since then, Su Fan has made a great aspiration, that is, he will become a in this life!
He understands that this road must be extremely difficult and bumpy, and even full of various pains.
But this is his choice!
Now that I have chosen, I have no regrets!
Even if he is an enemy to everyone, he must go all the way!
Everyone fell silent, Su Fan's words were actually very common, but they expressed the aspirations of all the monks.
The road of cultivation is like this, full of intrigue and deceit!
A successful person will become a god, no matter how evil he has done before he is alive, he will be praised for eternal life by future generations.
And the loser is buried in the ground, no matter how beautiful and admirable they were in their lifetime, they will be forgotten by the world over time!
"Hahahahaha! Ridiculous! Becoming a god? It's up to you! Don't dream! I admit that you do have some skills, but if you want to be a god, if you want to be a god, you are still too far apart, it's impossible in this life has hope!"
A very sudden burst of laughter sounded, and everyone followed the laughter's reputation, and saw that it was the strong dragon clan.
Su Fan looked at this dragon clan powerhouse coldly, and he felt a sense of superiority from the opponent.
"What? You seem to be unconvinced by what you mean!" The dragon clan powerhouse met Su Fan's cold gaze and said, "A senior soul king in his teens, this kind of aptitude is inferior to my clan! "
"I, Long Zhengsan, I was born as a soul person. At the age of twenty, I awakened my blood and became the emperor in one step. Now I am twenty-five years old, the first level of Soul Sage! Can you compare?
"My aptitude is already in the middle and lower ranks among the dragon clan. There are many people in the clan who are even better than me. They can become venerable as soon as they wake up, and they are known as the strongest young talents of my clan.' 'Long Xiangtian', he is a saint upon awakening, and now he has become the youngest saint king at the age of twenty-nine!"
"Only a genius like Master Long Xiangtian is qualified to be a god!"
Long Zhengsan's expression was full of fanaticism, and he seemed to admire the Long Xiangtian he was talking about.
Immediately afterwards, Long Zhengsan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Su Fan very contemptuously: "Does an ant as low as you deserve to be a god? What a joke!"
(End of this chapter)