"Hmph, the fifth level quasi-saint? You can beat him, the fifth-level quasi-saint."
The pig-headed quasi-sage lowered his head: "I can't beat you. But at the sixth level of my quasi-sage, even if he can beat me, even if he has an innate treasure in his hand, can he beat the ancestors of the three tribes?"
Di Jun hesitated for a moment: "There should be no problem in a one-on-one fight. The sword in his hand is the ultimate killing treasure, stronger than Luo Hu's God-killing Spear. Luo Hu's God-killing Spear was damaged for some reason and was damaged in the battle. You Find an opportunity for him to fight against the ancestors of the three clans."
"I accept your order."
The pig-headed quasi-sage lowered his voice.
It was too easy to find an opportunity for Lin Fan to face off against the ancestors of the three clans.
Selling teammates, moral kidnapping, moral kidnapping and selling teammates...
As long as you are willing to work hard and create, there will always be more opportunities than people.
No, the pig-headed quasi-sage quickly found an opportunity.
Let Lin Fan accompany the four quasi-sages to patrol the East China Sea.
The four quasi-sages all possess the sixth level of quasi-sage combat power.
The point is, these four guys secretly dislike Di Jun.
It was one of the quasi-sages who knew that Di Jun was wearing an environmental protection hat that night in the Phoenix Palace.
The four of them were loyal to Di Jun and had long forgotten what happened that night.
However, Di Jun did not forget.
As soon as I saw them, it was like seeing a bright mirror, reflecting my green hat.
Lin Fanzhi knew that the four quasi-sages were loyal to Di Jun, and Di Jun also valued them. He never thought that it would be a trap and happily went with the team.
As soon as he left, the news that the pig-headed quasi-sage sent Lin Fan to inspect the East China Sea was leaked to the three tribes. In less than a moment, the news fell on the desk of the ancestors of the three tribes.
The ancestors of the three clans were filled with demonic aura and aura of divine light. They were actually the image of gods and demons united in one body.
Divine power and magic power merge into one, and the combat power soars.
"Inspecting the East China Sea?" Feng Qianli, the new and old ancestor of the Phoenix clan, smiled when he saw the news on the desk.
"Zhulong, what a coincidence! Donghai is still your home base, but it surrendered and fell into the hands of Emperor Jun. How do you feel?"
"Haha... Those disobedient descendants actually surrendered to the rebels, they deserve to be killed!" Zhulong snorted angrily.
He was also shocked when he heard that the East China Sea Dragon Clan surrendered to Di Jun.
The Dragon Clan surrendered before they were defeated.
Little did they know that one of the first places Di Jun attacked was the East China Sea.
He broke through the Dragon Palace's defense in one fell swoop and killed the strong men guarding the Dragon Palace.
The strong men in the Dragon Palace were killed, the resisters were killed, and the rest were just a bunch of boneless dragons. How could we not surrender?
In order to show off his demeanor as a Heavenly Emperor, and because there were no guests attending the Phoenix Palace banquet that night, Di Jun retained them as representatives of the Dragon Traitor.
"It's true that he deserves to be killed! However, in my opinion, he should be the one who deserves to be killed the most." Qilin Ancestor pointed at Lin Fan's head.
"Lin Fan is the first person who dares to steal people from the ancestors, and still survives."
Ancestor Qilin said through gritted teeth.
Zhulong, the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, and Feng Qianli, the new and old ancestor of the Phoenix Clan, feel the same way.
Two bad guys, Zhulong and Feng Qianli, also like Nuwa.
As for wolves, who doesn’t like sheep?
"Lin Fan, since you came to die in person, don't blame me." Zhulong's eyes were dark.
"Could it be a trap?" Feng Qianli asked cautiously.
"Hmph, no way." Qilin Patriarch snorted.
"Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Taoist Hongjun probably want Lin Fan to die more than we do. How can a strong man who is determined to stand at the top tolerate someone standing above him? Even in name only."
"That's good! Let's go!"
The ancestors of the three tribes gathered their masters to stay behind and led the clan soldiers to the East China Sea, intending to intercept and kill Lin Fan on the way.
There were only three of them doing it, and three people were enough.
The East China Sea has vast blue waves, and the blue water stretches as far as the eye can see. Under the water, there are countless monsters and gods lurking.
From time to time, shadows as huge as mountains can be seen in the sea. The shadows pass by without disturbing the waves, as if their huge figures are just a cover-up.
Above the sea is a sea surface filled with evil spirits.
The aura of death and ominousness has begun to envelope the East China Sea.
Lin Fan stepped on the warship, looked at the blue sea waves below, and felt the ominousness and evil on the sea.
"Has it affected the East China Sea?" Lin Fan looked up and saw a bright sun in the sky as red as blood, strange and ominous.
So many people died that even the East China Sea began to look ominous.
Lin Fan even saw ghosts on the sea.
Under normal circumstances, ghosts cannot stay in the wilderness and will be led by Lin Ming to the underworld. However, now ten times of being led, six times have failed.
The ghosts who did not go to the underworld stayed in the ancient world without any discomfort. It seemed that the ancient world began to look a bit like the underworld.
"Senior Lin Fan, are you looking at the scenery again?" the accompanying Earth Dragon Quasi-Sage smiled at Lin Fan.
"Those ghosts are new products and are very fragile. In the past, the souls of the dead would go to the underworld or other places, but now they stay where they are, which is a bit strange."
"Perhaps it's because the prehistoric world has begun to look like the underworld." Lin Fan said.
Earth Dragon Quasi-Sage did not take Lin Fan's reminder to heart.
Not to mention that the prehistoric world became almost like the underworld, even if the prehistoric world really turned into the underworld, it would not affect him.
A quasi-saint-level powerhouse can reverse the world, and a little change in the environment will do nothing.
It is also because the Quasi-Saint has fallen like a dog recently that people ignore the power of the Quasi-Saint.
"When the time comes, maybe you can enjoy the scenery of the underworld in the prehistoric times, which would be good." Horu, the quasi-sage, has a bird head and human body, symbolizing the brilliance of the sun.
His brilliance was somewhat dim.
He is one of Di Jun's idiot followers.
"Senior, the East China Sea is one of His Majesty's spheres of influence and one of Zhulong's lairs. Your Majesty spent a lot of effort to conquer this place. Zhulong had a son who preferred to die rather than surrender, but Prince Taiyi used the Donghuang Bell to suppress it, and used Chaos Fire to suppress it. He practiced for seven days and eight nights before he died miserably. That miserable howl...who is that!"
The Earth Dragon Quasi-Sage raised his head and saw a divine light blasting from the sky, and quickly revealed the Earth Dragon's true form. A miniature earth dragon appeared above the warship.
The divine power spread out, causing the waves below to collapse in the middle.
"It's the dragon cub again. Haha... Good luck here, just in time to kill a few of them for the wine and food." Earth Dragon Quasi-Sage laughed, but his laughter suddenly froze.
"No, you are Zhulong..."
Laughter quickly turned into cries of fear.
The earth dragon quasi-sage had no time to call for help, and his body and soul were chopped into pieces by the magical power blasted by the candle dragon.
"Under the Coiling Dragon Sword, everything is hypocrisy." Zhulong came over with a bloody sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on Lin Fan.
A look with endless hatred.
"Lin Fan hasn't seen you for a long time. If it weren't for you, how could Di Jun, Taoist Hongjun and other rebellious officials and traitors have resisted my clan?"
He blamed Lin Fan for the current situation of the three tribes.
His accusation was correct.
Because if Lin Fan hadn't defeated them and broken their illusion of being superior and invincible, there wouldn't have been so many strong men in the wilderness who dared to resist the three tribes.
Several more screams were heard, and along with a huge explosion, the warship Lin Fan was riding in was blown up.
The quasi-sages on the ship were killed one after another, leaving only Lin Fan and He Lu.
