Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

Chapter 665 Who are you?

The green-haired man and the middle-aged man in purple robe looked at each other, turned around and left, turning into a stream of light and flying towards the sea of ​​bones. The two of them did not dare to stay any longer.

Because they know that there will be great chaos next, and even after today, there will be great chaos in the entire world.

It may lead to a war between kings. Although the two of them are also half-step kings, they know that although there is only one step between the half-step king and the king, there is a world of difference.

Just like kings and kings, once a battle breaks out between kings, half-step kings like them are involved, and they will definitely die.

"go!"

"Crazy, crazy, Yang Fei is crazy. Does he want to fight against many holy places and royal families on his own?"

"We can't stay here, let's go..."

"..."

In the distance, some casual cultivators and monks from other forces who were staying here also dispersed at this moment and flew towards the sea of ​​bones.

At this moment, everyone's scalp was numb. They could imagine that if Yang Fan really killed everyone from the Holy Land royal family present, he would definitely break the sky.

The kings among the royal families of the Holy Land will be alarmed.

In their opinion, Yang Fan is simply crazy. Even if he is a king, one must know that among the royal families in the Holy Land, which force is not controlled by a king?

By killing them, Yang Fan would directly offend thirteen king-level forces. By then, he would have to face at least thirteen kings.

This is not crazy. Even if Yang Fan is a king, he is only a person after all.

No one knew what Yang Fan was thinking. In their opinion, the thoughts of such a superior king were beyond their ability to fathom.

All that can be done now is to escape from here quickly to avoid being affected.

The faces of people from the Immortal Palace, Heavenly Kingdom, War Clan, Golden Lion Clan, Mahagu Clan and other king-level forces also changed drastically at this moment.

Looking at the Fanjian in Yang Fan's hand, a suffocating chill hit his face, and fear appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, they were also a little weak. Although they were usually aloof as a king-level force, but facing a real king who showed murderous intent towards them, even they were panicked at this moment.

"I don't know if I, Cihang Jingzhai, have offended the seniors. If any of the disciples below have offended me, Diexin is here to apologize to the seniors. Please make it clear to the seniors. The juniors will definitely give seniors a satisfactory explanation." He remained silent. The deputy master of Cihang Jingzhai spoke at this moment, his tone was very low,

His name was also announced, and he felt the chill on the sword in Yang Fan's hand.

At this moment, even she felt that her scalp was numb. Thinking about a king who wanted to kill them, her scalp was numb.

Although there are many people here, there are still thirteen and a half-step kings, but they know that these people together will not be Yang Fan's opponent. The realm of kings cannot be fought unless they are in the same realm. When they reach this realm, the gap is not at all. The crowd makes up for it.

"No need, your lives are what I am most satisfied with."

Yang Fan spoke, causing Dieyi and others' expressions to change dramatically.

"Let's take action together, otherwise we will all die today!" the old man from Shenglong Road yelled.

"Boom" The void shook, and Yang Fan was emptying his space. The space cracked under his feet, and a powerful aura emanated from him, like a war king reviving.

"kill!"

The expressions of the old woman from the Immortal Palace and the half-step kings from other forces such as the Kingdom of Heaven changed and they took action at this moment without hesitation.

Because they knew that Yang Fan was really determined to kill them. At this time, there was nothing more he could say. They could only give it a try. Maybe there was a glimmer of hope, otherwise, they would definitely die.

"Boom!"

Thirteen half-step kings attacked together, and the damage caused was terrifying. The attack turned into a torrent of destruction.

The void exploded every inch it passed, as if the world was shattered and it was about to return to chaos. No one dared to hold back. Facing a king, as half-step kings, they really had no confidence in victory.

"go!"

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!..."

Xiyao, Yueshu, Gu Yu, Cangming, Tuoba Ye and others also moved at this moment, but they did not want to confront Yang Fan, but turned around and fled away from the sea of ​​bones.

We must escape from here as soon as possible. In our hearts, these people have complicated thoughts, not just feelings. In the past, Yang Fan was famous for being a king, even if he pressured them to leave his name on the Tianjiao Monument,

But they never took Yang Fan too seriously, because they always regarded Yang Fan as a newcomer and casual cultivator who had just entered the road of kings.

In their hearts, they still have a sense of superiority and condescension towards Yang Fan, but at this moment, Yang Fan is the superior king.

Looking down at everything, the huge contrast made people feel uncomfortable, but at this moment, they no longer had the heart to recall their feelings at this moment, because they knew that at this time, whether they could survive was still a question, and escaping was the first priority.

While escaping from a distance, there were still many people looking back at the battle behind them. It didn't matter if they didn't look at it, but it frightened all the children of the Holy Land and the royal family.

"brush!"

In the sight, the purple-red divine sword in Yang Fan's hand was raised high, and then slashed down, a wordless sword, an indescribable sword. At this moment, everyone seemed to see the trajectory of the years and the passage of time.

With one strike of the sword, the joint attack of Diexin and others was destroyed.

"laugh."

The sword light fell on the old man on the Shenglong Road, and a blood mark was drawn on his eyebrows. Then, in everyone's sight, the face of the old man on the Shenglong Road began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face began to dry up, and his originally gray hair quickly turned white and then fell off.

Then, the skin and flesh on his scalp and face began to fall off, as if it was weathered. In the end, all the flesh and blood on his body faded away like weathering, as if he aged and died in an instant, leaving only a skeleton. Falling down in the starry sky.

Not only the old man of Shenglong Dao, Diexin and the other twelve remaining disciples who promulgated me also had all changes at this moment.

The most obvious one is the old woman from the Immortal Palace. She was already a bit old. At this moment, her hair turned gray and her figure became rickety.

She seemed to have aged several dozen years in an instant, and everyone else seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, especially Die Xin, whose originally beautiful face actually had crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"How is it possible, how can this happen!"

The old woman in the Immortal Palace trembled slightly, unable to bear the sight of her hands becoming as skinny as a skeleton in an instant. The expressions of others also changed.

Because at this moment, they had a clear feeling that although Yang Fan's sword just left no scars on their bodies,

But it killed their vitality, as if they had aged dozens of years in an instant.

With one sword, the sea turned into mulberry fields, the old woman in the fairy palace turned white, and the old man on the Ascension to the Dragon Road turned into a pair of skeletons.

They died directly, as if they were sitting down, as if they were under this sword. As time went by, they directly aged by dozens of years.

This is the sword of time. What it cuts away is vitality and lifespan. Except for the dead old man of Shenglong Dao, the remaining twelve half-step kings have all changed their colors.

Yi Jian's appearance is old, which is almost unheard of. This is very strange, and more of a kind of horror.The remaining twelve half-step kings all changed their colors.

I felt a kind of panic that I had never experienced before. With one sword, their life span and appearance were directly cut off. The old man in the Shenglong Dao died immediately. The old woman in the Immortal Palace also turned gray-haired in an instant, almost buried in the ground. The charming Dieyi also has crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

The skin on her beautiful face was obviously sagging, as if her beauty was about to age. Even the rest of the others were more or less obviously older in appearance.

And they have a strong feeling that Yang Fan's sword just now greatly shortened their lifespan, as if they had aged a lot in an instant.

This has never happened before, it is simply unheard of. Yang Fan's sword, like time, completely cut off their years and life, and they grew old.

"who are you?"

The old woman from the fairy palace had a slightly trembling voice, her hair was white, her face was thin, and her voice became weak and old when she spoke.

A pair of cloudy eyes sunk deeply into the eye sockets looked at Yang Fan. At this moment, all she could see in her eyes was decadence and defeat.

At this moment, she was hopeless, because she knew that Yang Fan's sword just now had cut off her last years and years. Even if Yang Fan didn't kill her,

He doesn't have much life left, and he will soon step into the loess. With one sword, her life span will be cut off.

It also cut off her desire for life. At this moment, she just wanted to know the specific identity of Yang Fan, because looking at the universe,

She has seen some real kings, but she has never heard of Yang Fan, but she has a strong intuition that Yang Fan is more terrifying than any king she has ever seen.

"Don't you know, my name is Yang Fei."

"brush!"

The sword light was sharp, Yang Fan spoke lightly, but his movements never stopped, he took one step forward, like an invincible king,

Patrolling the heavens, he slashed out the mortal sword in his hand and cut out a large purple-red sword light, which went straight to the old woman in the Immortal Palace.

This time, Yang Fan did not use the Sword of Time, because that sword hurt others as well as himself. When he just slashed out the sword, Yang Fan himself also suffered serious backlash.

Who can control the power of time and age throughout the ages? This is the most eternal and supreme power in the world. No one can control it easily.

Even Yang Fan can't do it. He will use the power of time rashly to hurt others and himself.

However, even if the Sword of Time is not used, as a king, Yang Fan's sword cannot be resisted by these half-step kings.

The sword light passed by, tearing the void and piercing eternity. The body of the old woman in the fairy palace was directly annihilated in the sword light without even resisting.

It's not that the old woman in the fairy palace has no chance to resist, but that the other party has lost her desire for life. The sword that Yang Fan just struck,

The remaining years of her life were taken away, and she had become hopeless. So when Yang Fan struck with his sword, she didn't even resist and fell directly to Yang Fan's sword.

This was a big battle, but it was a one-sided scene. In the blink of an eye, the old man from Shenglong Road and the old woman from Immortal Palace died under Yang Fan's sword.

However, Yang Fan did not stop, but turned around to kill others. If he was not a madman or a Buddha, his time was running out, so he had to make a last ditch effort.

These people are all important figures in the Holy Land royal family, half-step kings, and they are all very important figures in the Holy Land royal family.

Moreover, there are young kings such as Yueshu, Xiyao, and Gu Yu, who are the future successors of major forces.

With high hopes placed on him, Yang Fan believed that by killing these people, the kings of these royal families in the Holy Land would definitely come out of the world and fight their way to the throne to settle accounts with him, and this was what he wanted.

Maybe he will be besieged by multiple kings, or he may face a life and death crisis, but Yang Fan has no way out.

Between life and death, there are great dangers and great opportunities. He really doesn't have much time. He can only make progress in danger and make a last-ditch effort to stimulate his potential between life and death.

Moreover, Yang Fan didn't have much psychological burden to kill these people, because many of these holy land royal families are big forces left over from ancient times.

Moreover, they all participated in targeting , in the past. Fundamentally, , and these forces are already major enemies. Even if some of their strengths have risen since ancient times,

For example, the Tuoba tribe, such as Cihang Jingzhai, but in this world, these forces will be wrong and take action.

Yang Fan didn't really believe it. After all, in their eyes, he was a traitor, and he didn't want to pin things on the so-called uncertainty and luck. He, Yang Fan, would never pin his fate on uncertain factors.

"No!"

"Pfft!"

A ray of sword light cut through the starry sky, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, as if splitting the entire sea of ​​bones.

Gu Yu and a group of disciples from the Pure Land, who had escaped far away from the depths of the Bone Sea, made frightened sounds and watched the bright sword light in their sights slash down.

"Boom!"

The boundless sea of ​​bones was directly split into a huge crack that was countless thousands of miles away, as if the sea of ​​bones had been split open by this sword.

Gu Yu and other Pure Land disciples were also annihilated under this sword. It was Yang Fan who took action to kill Gu Yu and all the Pure Land disciples across the endless void.

"Ho...Yang Fei!"

The half-step king of the Pure Land looked up to the sky and roared, standing on his head with black hair, and his eyes were red.

That was Gu Yu, the No. 1 of the younger generation of their Pure Land, with the figure of a king, he was placed in high hopes and was cultivated as the successor of the Pure Land in the future.

There were other Pure Land disciples, all of whom were the most outstanding disciples of the Pure Land generation. However, at this moment, they were killed by Yang Fan with a sword. This sword simply caused his Pure Land to break.

"No matter where you are in the world, my pure land will definitely crush you to ashes."

The half-step king of the Pure Land was almost crazy. The red flames burned directly on his body.

The whole person is like a god of war bathed in divine fire. This is his ultimate sublimation. He wants to fight to the death with Yang Fan, because he knows that he can't escape today. Facing a king, they have no chance to escape.

"Even if you are a king, if you are an enemy of our forces, you will definitely die."

The man in black from the Tuoba tribe spoke. He took one step forward, used his magic form, and transformed into a giant nearly ten thousand feet tall. His fist seemed to be formed and he smashed down at Yang Fan.

"Boom."

Yang Fan raised the Fanjian in his right hand high, and then suddenly thrust it towards his feet. In an instant, bright sword lights visible to the naked eye were stimulated from Fanjian,

Sweeping around, the sword light passed by, shattering the void, directly covering the void, forming a sword realm. Some sword light swept over the barrier, and ripples appeared on the barrier, as if it was about to break.

(End of this chapter)