My Master Keeps on Breaking Through on the Verge of Death

At this time, outside the blocked territory of the Nether Clan, many saints from the belly world have all descended here.

"Everyone, I have no other intention in coming to this world. I have a grudge against the Holy Lord of the Underworld, and I came here specifically to take revenge."

"After destroying the Nether Clan, you can take whatever you want in this territory."

Xu Fan's faint voice sounded.

The eyes of many Holy Lords fell on Xu Fan.

"After all, the underworld has been integrated into the big world of the belly. How can I let you destroy it at your own request?" "Give me some face, let's forget this grudge. I'll set up a table, and you guys can propose a toast to each other." A person said. The kind-faced Holy Lord said.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fan immediately laughed.

"I want to see how proud this Holy Lord is."

Several huge thoughts suddenly locked onto Xu Fan, and then countless supreme laws descended in an attempt to suppress him.

Xu Fan just felt his spiritual thoughts faintly.

"It's very interesting. I feel like you don't have much respect for this Holy Lord. I'm sorry, the underworld must be destroyed." Xu Fan said leisurely.

At this time, Xu Fan was surrounded by 16 Holy Lords.

"I'm asking you one last time, do you want to give me this face or not?" The voice of the kind-faced Holy Master also became sharp.

Just when all the Holy Lords were about to take action, a giant hand suddenly appeared in the sky and pinched all the Holy Lords directly.

At this moment, all the Holy Lords felt that everything they had was under the control of this giant hand.

"Tell me again if I can sell you this face." Xu Fan said lightly.

"Yes, of course I can!" The Holy Master who just spoke was stunned.

"Then what do you think we should do now? Should I give you some face and let you all go?" Xu Fan waved his hand and a tea table appeared, and then he drank tea leisurely.

At this time, all the Holy Lords who were controlled by the giant hands of the common people looked frightened.

"Don't worry, I live a good life and don't care about life and death."

"But you just messed with me,

I'm not happy to let you go so easily. "What do you think we should do?" Xu Fan said while sipping tea.

"I am willing to give up all my wealth, just to ask fellow Taoist to spare our lives." The kind-faced Holy Master said.

"I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to save 16 people with your own wealth. If others know about it, they think I'm easy to bully."

When Xu Fan spoke, he glanced at the battle in the Nether Clan's territory.

The battle was fierce, with both sides firing on all cylinders.

"We are all willing to give up all our wealth. We just ask fellow Taoists to let us go." The other Holy Masters understood what it meant as soon as they heard it, and they all decisively gave up their wealth.

Compared to life, nothing else is important.

"Well, hand it over first."

The giant hand of the common people gave them some room to move.

Only sixteen space treasures appeared in front of Xu Fan.

Check slowly, check each one and let go.

"They are all quite honest, no one dares to hide their secrets." Xu Fan was a little disappointed. He also thought about squeezing a few holy masters to death to see how they would feel.

The battle in the realm of the Hades lasted for 400,000 years.

Except for the Holy Lords of the Yinling Sect, Xu Fan had been resurrected at least a hundred times each. After the battle, the entire Hell Clan territory was reduced to ruins.

The Hades perished in this chaotic and uncivilized area.

After settling his worries, Xu Fan led everyone back to the land of chaos.

As soon as he returned, all the Holy Lords in the Chaos Tunnel came to visit.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, hurry up and occupy those chaotic lands together, otherwise they will all be taken over by others." Holy Lord Burning Sky said anxiously.

No more, the Holy Lords of Xu Fan's lineage joined, and their speed in clearing the land of chaos was very slow.

At this moment, Zhang Xueling happened to come out of Xu Fan's world.

"Just in time, let's go out to fight to find a few places for the sect." Xu Fanhe waved his hand and took out all the saints in the sect.

The Lord sent them all out.

Xu Fan thought that before he left, it would be best for the sect to have a few more holy masters.

At this moment, a huge divine thought suddenly descended on the tunnel of chaos.

"Holy Lord Xu, can you come over and talk to me?" came the voice of Holy Lord Daoyun.

At this time, the Holy Lords of the Chaos Realm all looked at Xu Fan.

They didn't know when this person became the Holy Lord.

A palace stands in a chaotic undeveloped area.

In the palace, various stunning beauties were shuttled back and forth, taking the stage for Fellow Taoist Lingyun and Xu Fan. "What's the matter with fellow Taoist?" Xu Fan asked.

"There is a strong person in the second realm who wants to suppress me. Please help me, fellow Taoist."

"What good can I do?" Xu Fan said lightly.

"The Human Alliance is stable, and your sect will be the second largest force in the Human Alliance." Holy Lord Daoyun said.

"That's a second-level warrior. You can resist it just with the second-level Hongmeng treasure in your hand." Xu Fan asked.

"Yes, but only to resist."

"I know some information about that second-level strongman. If we can jointly destroy him, I can become a second-level strongman. At that time, I can make the supreme oath to ensure that your human race will always enjoy wealth." Holy Lord Daoyun said.

"Haha, Holy Master Daoyun's calculations are really loud."

"That second-level strongman is about to attack. I may take action, but I will join hands to suppress the second-level strongman."

"You are thinking too much." After Xu Fan finished speaking, the figure disappeared.

Holy Lord Daoyun saw the empty position opposite, and there was a dark cloud gathering in his eyes.

Yinling Gate, in the small courtyard.

Xu Fan took out the empty notebook and wrote Holy Lord Daoyun on the cover. "I thought everything was going to be perfect, but I didn't expect that there were still people looking for trouble when I left." Xu Fan sighed and said.

In the exchange that lasted less than a quarter of an hour, Holy Master Daoyun had sentenced Xu Fan to death in his heart.

He must be killed when he leaves, otherwise Xu Fanjie will feel uneasy.

"Master, there are changes on Yuanzhu's side." Putao's voice sounded.

"What, did the offense and defense change?"

Thinking of the Yuan Lord, the corners of Xu Fan's mouth curled up slightly.

"According to the master's plan, the yuan master has entered the final state."

A curtain of light appeared in front of Xu Fan. Above, Holy Master Lingyue and Master Yuan were very affectionate, like a young couple in love.

At this time, the Yuan Lord's own realm has grown to the peak of the Great Sage of Chaos, and he can already touch the peak of the quota.

"Yes, my plan for him was not in vain." Xu Fan laughed. In the chaotic uncivilized area, Xu Fan stood quietly in the chaotic uncivilized matter, closing his eyes as if silently feeling something.

In Xu Fan's perception, an endless ocean of time appeared.

There were many true spirits gathering in the ocean. Following the pull of cause and effect, Xu Fan found the figure of an old beggar.

"I didn't expect that you are really just an ordinary old beggar." Xu Fan said with a nostalgic look.

He thought of those years when he and the old beggar depended on each other.

Just when I was thinking about it, the ocean of time in front of my eyes slowly dissipated.

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