Chapter 1087: Kill
Although Sang Gu's status is not low, he is just a junior genius, and he doesn't have much value, and there are many people who are better than the former in the Sang clan, there is no doubt that Sang Gu is not the most outstanding in the Sang clan's generation, and there are more powerful people above him.
It's not worth paying such a big price for a Sang Gu, the ancestors of the Sang clan are not stupid, they also know how to consider gains and losses.
"You can't kill me, or you won't be able to bear the wrath of the San clan. β
Sang Gu was roaring, he was actually agitating his qi and blood, hoping to return to the peak, even if he couldn't return, at least he wouldn't be powerless.
"Kill!"
Lin Fan made a move, without any thoughts, the spear of judgment in his hand bloomed, directly piercing Sang Gu's head, his soul dissipated, and he died.
Lin Fan's eyes were cold, there was no fluctuation in his heart, for him, a Sang Gu was nothing at all, as for the Sang Clan, it was indeed a terrible opponent, but now he would not enter the depths of the Burial Ground of the Gods, and he would not face the Sang Clan in a short period of time, so there was nothing to worry about, and after a long time, Lin Fan believed that his combat power would also improve again, and at that time, he would not have to care about the Sang Clan, and even the person who had to be frightened was replaced by the Sang Clan, a powerful indigenous ethnic group.
And just when the Mulberry Gu fell, far away in the small world of the Sang clan in the depths of the burial ground of the gods, a sleeping existence that had been sleeping for an unknown number of thousands of years opened its eyes.
"My grandson, dead. β
This person spoke, his eyes were extremely vicissitudes, as if he had seen through everything in heaven and earth, he was Sang Gu's grandfather, Sang Mo.
This person used to be extremely strong, talented, and was the power of the peak of the eighth layer of the Time and Space Tower, and he could enter the ninth layer in one step, such strength was very strong even among the Sang clan, in fact, Sang Mo was also the third Ancestor of the Sang Clan, of course, the gap between him and the second Ancestor was not big, or even comparable, and he had won and lost many times, and the most powerful Sang Clan was still an ancestor of the ninth layer of the Space-Time Tower, although he was new to the ninth layer, but there was no doubt that his strength was much stronger than Sang Mo.
Sang Gu was Sang Mo's most valued junior, but now after knowing the news of Sang Gu's fall, he didn't show much killing intent.
"It's not a good time to do it, but I'm sure whoever you are will go into the depths of the Burial Ground of the Gods, and then there will be no way for you to live in the entire Burial Ground of the Gods. β
Sang Mo closed his eyes and continued to practice, thousands of years later, there will be a secret realm against the sky in the depths of the burial ground of the gods, where countless creations will be created, and even by the creation of the ninth layer of the space-time tower, there are even rumors that there is a chance of detachment in this secret realm, and thousands of years are just a snap of a finger for a powerhouse of Sang Mo's level, so he still chose to hibernate, even if he knew the fall of Sang Gu, he didn't say much.
Of course, Sang Mo is not without ideas, he has already contacted his cronies, as long as Lin Fan enters the depths of the burial ground of the gods, he will be sensed by the strong man of the Sang clan, which will lead to endless killing, this is still Sang Mo does not know the existence of the green-haired creatures, if he knows the existence of the green-haired creatures, I am afraid that even this secret order will not be issued.
The word dormant is the only idea of these indigenous groups in the depths of the gods' burial ground, so they are actually very low-key during this period of time, if these indigenous group powerhouses really want to do something to outsiders like Lin Fan, I am afraid it will not take long at all, and the powerhouses of the fantasy civilization universe will be swept away by the power of the indigenous races.
There is no doubt about that.
The overall strength of the Burial Ground of the Gods is really strong, even stronger than the Fantasy Civilization Universe, which is not surprising, but because of the lack of transcendent existence, and there are many immortals in the Fantasy Civilization Universe, and there are many Earth Immortals, which is far from being comparable to the Burial Ground of the Gods.
Everything was not much different from what Lin Fan expected, and the Sang clan really wouldn't make a big move, at least at this time.
After killing Sang Gu, Lin Fan stepped forward and looked down at the four old men from above.
"You have been glorious and have enjoyed the worship of many people, and I will let you die like this. β
Lin Fan opened his mouth, not giving the four of them any chance to speak at all, and with a wave of the spear of judgment, he directly killed the four of them, but Lin Fan still left them a whole corpse, which was worthy of the reputation of these four people.
Until now, Lin Fan didn't ask what the identities of the four people were, it didn't matter to him, if he knew the identities of these people, maybe Lin Fan would be a little surprised, because he knew that these people should have had a lot of fame many thousands of years ago, and even very famous, they were overlords, and there might even be people who would be people from the Holy Land, but now even if their past was so brilliant, there was nothing to say, because their glory was left tens of thousands of years ago, and now it may not be a good thing to know the identities of these peopleγ
"Thank you. β
A voice came in Lin Fan's mind, this is the old man of the human race speaking, he knows Lin Fan's considerations, and he is naturally grateful in his heart, he used to be a strong man in the holy land, enjoying the respect of others, and he used to be extremely confident, entering the burial ground of the gods, wanting to get the creation of immortals, but in the end he fell, this is a very normal scene, in fact, many people have fallen here, and more people have given up their former glory and become followers of others, but everything is for the sake of strength, but they just chose a different path, and in the end, they buried themselves because of this roadγ
"I respect your past, but I don't agree with your choice, if every human race chooses to be alone, then what will be the meaning? The value of life is to fight for the crossing, to fight for all creation, and in the end it is still up to oneself, and it is useless to rely on the protection of others. β
Lin Fan sighed, he shook his head, and then destroyed the palace with one shot.
Because of the loss of the protection of the formation, the current formation has no use, although it is built with a lot of precious and solid ore, but it is still the same, not worth mentioning, and it was instantly reduced to ruins under the spear of judgment.
Lin Fan's face remained unchanged, his Dao heart was stable, he was not confused, he was unstoppable, and he would not be bothered by any trivial matters, so his cultivation was able to maintain such a fast speed.
Otherwise, even if someone else has the same creation, the same opportunity will not be able to go now.
"I'm going to be in retreat for the rest of the year, and I hope you can give me the Path. β
Lin Fan said to the green-haired creatures, very sincerely.
Because he knew that when he was cultivating, he needed someone to protect him, and besides, in this cemetery, there might be other crises that needed green-haired creatures here.