Supreme Killer

Chapter 4887: Yangmou

The great ancestor of the saint race twisted his face for a while, and his mind was restless, his eyes full of hatred towards the thin old man Di Tian.

"Grand ancestor, this person is my saint family's feud?" The eyes of the second ancestor of the holy race were red as blood, with a murderous intent.

When Xiao Fan and others heard this, they were slightly taken aback.

Since this Emperor Tian is the ancestor of the wolf, he should be the ancestor of the wolf tribe.

It can be seen from this posture that the Howling Sun Wolf Race and the Saint Race have an endless hatred.

But thinking about it, it's relieved. If he fights against the Saint Clan, if the Wolf Clan has no enmity, he will not dormant in secret, looking for a chance to start.

Unfortunately, it was not the right time for this wolf clan to take action.

Xiao Fan and Sheng Wudi were already evenly matched, no one could do anything about it.

But the wolf clan attacked in the Heaven-defying Realm, which happened to injure Saint Invincible, which led to the death of Saint Invincible.

If not, with Xiao Fan's strength, it would be impossible to kill Saint Invincible, unless its original power was burned out.

Of course, maybe one day Saint Invincible will wake up, but I don't know how long it is, but at that time, heaven and earth no longer exist.

"Great Patriarch, kill him together!" A fierce killing intent burst out of San Patriarch, even when facing Xiao Fan, he had never been like this.

This made Xiao Fan and the others very curious about what kind of hatred existed between the Saint Clan and the Howling Wolf Clan.

"It's just a king and a loser. What happened in the past has become a cloud. Why do you guys?" Di Tian looked at the three saints lightly, where there is the slightest appearance of enemies, and he thought it was an old friend who had not seen him for many years. .

"You killed my father and hurt my uncle, so forget about it?" The saint clan grand ancestor roared angrily, his body was burning with murderous aura, his hair was upside down, and the anger in his heart had reached the edge of being unable to be suppressed.

"Blame me, I didn't rush to kill them, or else there would be no current disaster." Di Tian sighed, but a wicked smile appeared on his face.

Seeing this smile, the people present couldn't help shivering.

This old guy is definitely a ruthless person, or a smiling tiger. On the surface, he is gentle, but the knife in his heart can pierce your heart at any time, making it hard to guard against.

Such a person is the most terrifying.

"Lao San, this wolf clan Di Tian is not a good thing." Ling Feng secretly transmitted the sound, looking at Di Tian with quite fear.

Xiao Fan nodded secretly, muttering the word "Di Tian" in his mouth. He always felt that the name was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"It seems that if we don't need to act, the saints are in trouble," Xie Yu said.

Everyone believed that the posture of Emperor Heaven and Saint Clan Great Ancestor was obviously endless.

"Well, I happened to run into it again today, so let's give you a ride." Di Tian spoke again, his breath instantly changed, and a huge wolf clan ghost appeared behind him.

The wolf clan ghost protruded its claws, grabbed it in the air, and instantly appeared in front of the third ancestor of the saint clan.

Before the third ancestor of the holy race came back to his senses, he held it tightly in his hand, the sound of broken bones sounded, and blood splashed all over.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help sucking in air.

Even if the third ancestor of the saint tribe is injured, it is still against the sky!

But in front of Di Tian, like a little chicken, there is no power to fight back at all. It is too strong to be easily carried in the hand.

Xiao Fan and others also showed solemn expressions.

This catch was too shocking!

"Half-step Ancestor King!"

Xiao Fan and others have a clear understanding of the strength of Di Tian, this person is much stronger than the four ancestors of the holy race.

Not only the difference in realm, but also another aspect, but Xiao Fan could not see it, but Xiao Fan could feel it.

That was Di Tian's physical body, and in all likelihood, he had transformed into a semi-immortal body, and the original power in his body had also transformed into the power of an immortal.

Otherwise, he would never be so strong.

Di Tian didn't care about everyone's shock, he didn't mean to stop at all. After crushing the third ancestor of the saint clan, he probed the claws and grabbed the second ancestor of the saint clan again.

The hearts of all the saints raised their throats, and they were extremely nervous.

The reason why the Saint Clan is strong is precisely because the Saint Clan has four heaven-defying ancestors, two of whom are now dead, and the strength of the Saint Clan is greatly reduced.

If the second ancestor and the great ancestor also died in the hands of the emperor, the saints are destined to decline and die in the long river of history.

There is no force that sits against the sky, and in these troubled times, it may be destroyed at any time.

However, the second ancestor of the holy race was clearly prepared long ago, and wearing a half-king celestial robes, his defensive power had to be much stronger, and he dodged the attack of Emperor Tian dangerously.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Fan frowned slightly.

He came here to destroy the holy clan to achieve the purpose of frightening other hidden clans.

But now it seems that he was thinking too simple.

The same family of the hidden world has a big gap in strength.

If the ancestors of the saints were not injured, they might be able to stop Di Tian, but now, they are just fish on the chopping board.

This may also be the reason why the Ditian faction secretly attacked.

If the saint clan were to be destroyed in this way, wouldn't it have followed Di Tian's will, and he Xiao Fan had become the sword in the opponent's hands instead?

Just thinking about it, Xiao Fan felt a little unhappy, but he had no reason to attack Di Tian.

"Xiao Fan, if you block the Emperor Tian, my holy race is willing to join the endless divine palace!"

At this moment, the great ancestor of the holy race roared, and the voice resounded everywhere.

Everyone was shocked. Xiao Fan had just killed your holy race, and now you are asking him for help?

Where is the arrogance of your saint?

Di Tian was also taken aback for a moment, did not continue to make a move, but looked at Xiao Fan with a smile and said, "Palace Master Xiao, are you going to block the old?"

Xiao Fan's eyelids twitched, how he didn't know that this was a plan given to him by the great ancestor of the Saint Race.

Conquer the saints?

Xiao Fan didn't think about it, but it was almost impossible.

Why did the saints endure so far?

Ancestor King Chance!

Although Xiao Fan didn't know how to become the ancestor king, luck was extremely important.

If the saints surrender, their luck will flow to Xiao Fan, and the saints want to become the ancestral king realm, and there is almost no hope.

For the same reason, Xiao Fan was also ready to destroy the Saint Race.

One less power is equivalent to one less competitor.

It can be said that all forces are in a competitive relationship.

It is estimated that Ditian thought the same way, otherwise it would not be just because of hatred that he could not wait to destroy the Saint Race.

However, now, for the survival of the saints, the great ancestor of the saints is willing to lead the saints to the endless divine palace, Xiao Fan has to reconsider.

Although Saint Invincible and Third Ancestor are dead, there are still two realms against the sky. If they can join the endless divine palace, they will surely be even more powerful.

It's just that, he will now be an enemy of Di Tian.

He had seen Di Tian's strength with his own eyes just now, half a step Ancestor King, with his current strength, can he stop it?

Seeing Xiao Fan being silent, a faint arrogance appeared on Di Tian's face. Almost at the same time, Xiao Fan's gaze swept away from Xie Yu and Ling Feng and the others, the haze was gone, and he laughed.