The white-clothed young man smiled at Du Fan, then looked away, stared at the woman in feather, gradually revealed a soft light, and said softly: "Let the past pass away with the wind, but not you, let's forget all the unpleasantness and start over, okay?"

The woman in the feather coat was stunned when she heard this, a little stunned, as if she couldn't believe it, but she was quickly replaced by joy, her beautiful eyes were filled with a layer of moisture, and she nodded with a smile.

"That's enough, what the hell do you mean?" the middle-aged man roared into a fit of rage.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but what happened back then, maybe it was really our ancestors who did it wrong, not to mention that the times have changed, this world has also changed, all of us are trapped in the prison of the Blue Star Realm, and we will never be able to ascend, and to this day, if the grievances of our ancestors in that era are continued, it will not benefit anyone, and it will not make any sense. After being silent for a moment, the woman in the feather coat glanced at the middle-aged man and said in a calm tone.

"100,000 years ago, my clan has made it clear that the lawless predecessors are not our enemies, but the benefactors of all living beings in this world, for the end of the lawless predecessors, I personally deeply regret it, I don't know what I can do to make up for the mistakes of the ancestors, but at least I will not embarrass his descendants. The white-clothed boy Ximen Hina left the mouth and made a stand.

If it weren't for the lawlessness, arrogance, and boundlessness that didn't take our immortal blood descendants in their eyes at all, how could our four major families rise up and attack them...... Okay, let's not talk about the old things for the time being, just talk about the present, this so-called lawless heir from generation to generation, you see, what has he done?"

The middle-aged man was furious, his sharp and cold gaze swept over Ximen Xiaoli and the woman in feather clothes, and then suddenly pointed to the northern abyss, and said: "Have you seen it, the Northern Hell Family, which is also a descendant of immortal blood and has been inherited since ancient times, has been wiped out in one day and ceased to exist, and the culprit who caused such an immeasurable killing is standing in front of you, if you let this son be a disaster to the world, the tragedy that happened here in the Northern Hell Family today will reappear on us sooner or later!"

Just as he was making an impassioned statement, a voice of utter discord rang out.

"Don't make noise if you can do it, I've lived a lot of years, but I'm chattering like a resentful woman here, it's really embarrassing. Du Fan didn't argue or explain, just sneered and sarcastic.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he didn't say anything more at the moment, his right hand was raised, and his five fingers were like hooks, shooting towards Du Fan's face like lightning, although there was no terrifying wave eruption, and there was no earth-shattering momentum, but its killing power was incomparable, and this blow alone was enough to destroy a world and a world.

At the same time, the void around Du Fan twisted, green light dotted, and rattan grew out of the void one after another.

These rattans are thick and vigorous, dark green color all over, and there are dense sharp barbs on the surface, covering Du Fan's whole body between the whiskers, and countless barbs are like maggots on tarsal bones piercing his epidermis, penetrating deep into the flesh and blood, and growing wildly between blood and bones.

Tens of thousands of rattan entanglements instantly fixed Du Fan firmly there, wrapped in countless rattan wraps, making him look burly and weird, like the legendary thousand-year-old dryad.

However, this was not some body protection secret technique performed by Du Fan himself, but the supreme killing move of the middle-aged man.

The evil wind was howling, and the middle-aged man was bullied, and the cold light of his five fingers like an iron hook flashed, and he was about to grab it.

At this moment, a crystal flow in the heavy rattans, a body made of pure ice Du Fan clone flashed out, clenched the ice fist, smashed out like thunder, and slammed it between the opponent's palms and fingers, and suddenly there was a muffled sound.

The majestic power spread, and the middle-aged man's face changed, and he withdrew a few steps in a row.

In the entanglement of rattans, another Du Fan doppelganger flashed out, purple hair and purple body, some wrinkles and sticky skin, narrow eyes, an unknown rune on his forehead, flashing with flickering demonic light, under the dark purple skin, a strange black line meandered away, like an earthworm drilled under the epidermis, looking at it, it makes people have a feeling of numbness on the scalp and goosebumps all over the body.

The purple-bodied Du Fan was holding a blood-colored long knife, the blade was curved like a waning moon, and the blood on it flowed, and it exuded an extremely strong bloody aura, making his whole person look even more demonic and mysterious.

As soon as the purple-body Du Fan appeared, without saying a word, he raised the blood-colored long knife and slashed down, a round of blood-colored big moon with a diameter of more than 100 zhang instantly condensed, and the bloody qi spread for dozens of miles around, roaring out with a brilliant might, and at the same time, a thick black light filament popped out of his other hand, and shot straight towards the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and the speed was extremely fast.

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort in his nose, and when he waved his big sleeves, he suddenly shook out a palm towards the void, and the black light filament that came first came first slammed, stood still for a moment, and then shattered inch by inch, disappearing into invisibility.

The Blood Moon Great Moon rotated extremely fast, humming endlessly, blooming with immeasurable blood light, and landed in front of a black mountain peak that appeared out of thin air, and the black mist was surging, blocking the way of the Blood Moon.

High in the sky, blood and black light are intertwined, the big moon and the black peak are opposed, making the sky tremble, the sun and the moon are lightless, and the two are mighty and powerful, and they can't hold each other for a while.

In Du Fan's ice body clone, at some point, there was an extra crystal clear magnificent long sword, only to see his wrist flick slightly, and immediately drew a blue sword light, slashing towards the middle-aged man with the momentum of freezing thousands of miles.

The middle-aged man pointed his finger like a knife, and flung it out, and the blue light appeared, which was a beam of light like a pothos leaf, only three inches in size, containing an incomparably terrifying power, bringing up a wisp of tail flame, directly meeting the blue sword light that came from the ice.

"Bang!"

The two collided in an instant, as brilliant as fireworks, and as fleeting as fireworks, and finally both of them were shattered.

"Whoosh!whoosh!" The sound of breaking the sky came, and the purple-body Du Fan who rotated the blood-colored long knife and the ice body Du Fan who held the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword moved to the middle-aged man, striking the middle-aged man with one left and one right, and launched a hand-to-hand fight, thunder shot, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred swords and thousands of swords had been split, the cold air was overflowing, and the blood was monstrous.

The middle-aged man was wrapped in a cloud of green flames, burning like the sun, and one after another green flame blades burst out from it, hitting the blood knife and the blue sword, and there was a "clang" sound like metal collision.

In the face of the killing of the sword merger, he was able to deal with it calmly at first, but as the opponent's attack intensity continued to rise sharply, he gradually lost his support.

After ten breaths, he raised his head to the sky and roared, his body suddenly blurred, and he turned into a doppelganger like Du Fan, two middle-aged men, one holding a lancet, and the other holding a blue vine sword, both of which were yellow sky-shaped treasures, facing the purple-body Du Fan and the ice body Du Fan respectively.