Mortal blood!

Thousands of years ago, after Lin Fan of the human race was promoted to the Mahayana stage, a large celebration was held in the Ancient Holy City.

The Shadow Clan of that year also sent a gift to Lin Fan.

Unexpectedly, after only thousands of years, the Mahayana cultivator of that year has become a powerful cultivator in the late Mahayana stage.

This speed of cultivation is simply a heaven-defying existence in the eyes of Ying Tiansheng.

Especially at this moment, the powerful aura of Lin Fan brought the shock to Ying Tiansheng, which is simply indescribable.

"Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight. You recognized me at a glance!"

Lin Fan's eyes were calm, but his tone was very cold.

When Ying Tiansheng heard this, the shock in his heart instantly receded.

Instead, there was a touch of cold murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, your human race has encountered a great disaster this time. Since you are also a Mahayana cultivator, I advise you not to interfere with the affairs of our races, which are besieging the human race and the demon race."

"Otherwise, there is only one end for you, and that is death."

Ying Tiansheng's cold voice sounded, and the threat in his words was very obvious.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, and his cold eyes instantly locked on Ying Tiansheng.

"When you said this, you seemed very confident."

"It seems that you are sure that you can destroy our human race and the demon race?"

When Lin Fan said this, the pressure of the late Mahayana Great Perfection realm on his body was suddenly released.

In the dantian, the majestic spiritual power has been fully activated.

The next moment, he turned his palm and the Thunder Dragon Whip was immediately grasped in his hand.

As the majestic spiritual power was injected into the Thunder Dragon Whip.

Lin Fan's palm shook rapidly.

The Thunder Dragon Whip instantly turned into a golden thunder dragon with golden light, appearing in the air.

The terrifying power of thunder and lightning rules on his body made Ying Tiansheng shudder.

"It's the power of thunder and lightning rules? Fellow Daoist Lin, are you planning to fight to the death with me?" Ying Tiansheng said in surprise.

"I don't necessarily have to fight to the death with you, but as a cultivator of the Mahayana stage of the human race, I naturally don't want to see the human race's city occupied by you alien cultivators." Lin Fan sneered.

"You... hehe, when you and I have reached the level of cultivation, the races are too one-sided."

Ying Tiansheng looked at Lin Fan and shook his head. After a pause, he said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, if you really want to fight, I won't fight you alone."

At this point, Ying Tiansheng's mind moved, and several alien Mahayana cultivators nearby appeared one after another.

Four early Mahayana cultivators, two middle Mahayana cultivators.

In addition to Ying Tiansheng, a late Mahayana cultivator who was in the great perfection realm, there were actually seven Mahayana cultivators.

Seeing this, Lan Lan and the other two, who had originally looked normal, had an indescribable shock flashing in their beautiful eyes.

"Seven Mahayana cultivators? Husband, there are so many of them, we are afraid..."

"Brother, why don't we delay for a while and wait for the Mahayana cultivators of the demon race and the human race to come to support?"

Lan Lan and Tong'er hurriedly sent a message to Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at them and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Lan'er, Tong'er, haven't you seen it yet? So many Mahayana cultivators of foreign races appeared outside the Ancient Holy City. If the Mahayana cultivators of our human race and the demon race were really in the Ancient Holy City, there would be no reason not to take action."

"Now, so many alien cultivators have appeared at the foot of the Ancient Holy City. Moreover, there are so many Mahayana cultivators of foreign races raiding the formation. This is to completely exterminate our human race and the demon race in one fell swoop."

"As a Mahayana cultivator of the human race, I can't just stand by and watch no matter what."

When Lin Fan said this, a strong fighting spirit burst out instantly.

With a thought, the Soul-Falling Sand, the Five Elements Destiny Sword, the Iron-Eating Ant, and the Taixu Divine Bird Picture were activated almost at the same time.

Buzz!

In the void, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuations appeared rapidly.

The Soul-Falling Sand fell to the ground and quickly turned into a desert with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The sky was covered with yellow sand, and the terrifying ghost energy inside was surging.

Minglong Wuyou, with a ferocious look, cruised in it, looking for an opportunity to attack.

In an instant, seven alien Mahayana cultivators, including Ying Tiansheng, were trapped in the Soul-Falling Sand on the spot.

But at this moment, Lin Fan did not stop.

In the Taixu Divine Bird Picture, the Taixu Divine Bird chirped softly and rushed out on the spot, falling towards a Mahayana mid-stage cultivator.

As for the Five Elements Destiny Sword and the Iron-Eating Ant, they also attacked the other Mahayana cultivators.

Seeing this, Lan Lan, Tong'er, and Han Xiaoying also joined the battle without hesitation.

Although their strength was not as good as Lin Fan's, it was quite easy for them to help Lin Fan temporarily hold back a foreign Mahayana cultivator each.

Especially Tong'er, relying on the middle stage of Mahayana, she was evenly matched with a foreign Mahayana strongman.

Seeing this, Lin Fan did not hesitate at all.

Controlling so many natural treasures consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Fortunately, after advancing to the late stage of Mahayana, Lin Fan's spiritual power increased a lot compared to before.

It can fully support the attack at this moment.

Buzz!

The next moment, Lin Fan's mind moved and the spiritual eye illusion was instantly performed.

All foreign Mahayana cultivators, including Ying Tiansheng, were instantly trapped in a short illusion.

At this moment, Cuihong, who had been hiding in the dark, had already turned into a residual shadow and disappeared.

Not long after, she appeared behind a foreign cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana and killed him on the spot.

At this moment, Lin Fan used all his skills. Killing a foreign cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana was not his goal at all.

With a thought, he quickly used his spiritual sense.

A foreign cultivator in the Mahayana stage who was about to break free from the Tianmu illusion suddenly felt a sharp pain in his Niwan Palace.

Before he could figure it out, Cuihong had already appeared behind him.

"Daoyou, I will send you on your way."

As soon as the voice fell, Cuihong casually slapped the body of this foreign cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana, and the body was completely destroyed.

Before his Nascent Soul body could escape, he was swarmed by the Iron-eating Ants and devoured cleanly on the spot.

The battle had just begun, and two powerful early Mahayana masters of the foreign Mahayana stage fell.

This made the remaining foreign cultivators in the Mahayana stage tremble with fear.

Especially Ying Tiansheng, who was the first to wake up from the Tianmu illusion, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"In just a few breaths, you, Fellow Daoist Lin, were able to kill two Daoists in the early stage of Mahayana? It seems that Fellow Daoist Lin's strength has improved rapidly in recent years!"

Ying Tiansheng smiled coldly.

He stared at Lin Fan with cold eyes.

Lin Fan ignored Ying Tiansheng when he saw this.

He shook his body and used the Golden Winged Great Peng Transformation again.

With a buzzing sound, the alien cultivator in the middle stage of Mahayana who was fighting with Tong'er was instantly pierced through the chest by a golden roc's claw.

And his Nascent Soul was even more miserable.

He was crushed on the spot by the golden roc's claws without even a scream.

Seeing this, the alien cultivators who were fighting with Lan Lan and others all changed their expressions.

Inexplicable fear suddenly broke out from the depths of their hearts.

"So strong! He can kill three of our Mahayana cultivators in one encounter. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we will all fall into the hands of Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Alas, it's too late now. If we want to leave now, Fellow Daoist Lin may not give us a chance."

"Right now, the only way to have a chance of survival is to fight Fellow Daoist Lin with all our strength. Otherwise, we will all die!"

Thinking of this, the expressions of all the Mahayana cultivators of the alien race became more and more ferocious.

It seems that at this moment, they really intend to fight Lin Fan to death.

On the contrary, after Lin Fan and Cui Hong cooperated to kill three Mahayana cultivators of the alien race, the pressure was greatly reduced.

With a casual move, Lin Fan put away the weakest Five Elements Destiny Sword on the spot.

But at this time, Lin Fan was still multitasking.

Controlling the Taixu Divine Bird Picture, the Iron-Eating Ant, the Thunder Dragon Whip, and the Soul-Falling Sand, he helped Lan Lan and Han Xiaoying fight.

But at this moment, his eyes quickly locked onto Ying Tiansheng.

"Daoyou, it's not easy for you to cultivate to the current level. Why don't you take these Daoists who are attacking our human race away? How about that?"

Ying Tiansheng was slightly stunned.

Soon, he looked at Lin Fan and smiled grimly.

"Daoyou Lin, at this point, psychological warfare is useless to me. Besides, among your human race, only you and the few Daoists in the Mahayana stage can fight us."

"Just now, although we lost three Daoists in the Mahayana stage, do you really think you can win?"

When Ying Tiansheng said this, his cold eyes suddenly looked into the void.

"Come out, if you don't take action now, who will help you after I die?"