Chapter 812

Shengyun Pass, hundreds of millions of miles away from the Blood Saint Ancient City.

Shengsheng Shengzun smiled miserably. Although he was a saint of the Three-Eyed God Clan, his strength was limited after all. This time, he was entrusted by the saints of the clan to lead several Tianjiao to train and assassinate several strong men of the human race, but he never thought that he would fail. Not only did he fail, he didn't even have time to rescue several Tianjiao. This matter was simply a great shame for him.

If he returned to the clan, he would definitely be punished.

But if it was just like this, it would be fine, but he fell into the hands of Wuzun Shengwang and Xuannv Shengwang. In fact, if he met an ordinary saint.

He might be able to escape, but although the two people in front of him were in the realm of saints, they were extraordinary and had already reached the extreme in this realm.

Therefore, the world called him the Saint King and praised him as the king among the saints. Naturally, he was powerful. Not to mention that he was a saint, even the strong men in the clan could not escape from these two people.

He will definitely die!!

Therefore.

He completely accepted the fact that he was about to die, and naturally he was not prepared to explain anything. A sarcastic smile appeared in his eyes. He had fought with Jiang Fan when he was young, but he never thought that he would be defeated by the other party. Now ten thousand years have passed, and the other party has forcibly stepped into the realm of the Holy Lord, which has completely made him look up to him. He is unwilling in his heart, but what can he do.

"Really not prepared to explain?" Jiang Fan sneered at such an old opponent. There were too many Starry Sky Ten Thousand Clans that he had fought with. He even killed countless saints of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Clans, especially the Three-Eyed God Clan, who were all self-important. At least three saints died in his hands.

"Of course I am not prepared to explain. Kill if you want. It's just a rotten life." The Saint of Life and Death snorted a few times, but saw the other party laughing heartily, and a trace of indifference appeared in his eyes.

"You need to know that the battle between you and me is a fight between races. The loser will be exterminated and the fight will not end until death. Therefore, I will not care about my face for you."

Jiang Fan sneered a few times, and without much hesitation, he looked at his son and wife. His body was surrounded by the ten thousand feet of law, and the rich blood and qi emerged, turning into chains to imprison the other party. Then he stepped on the three thousand feet of flames and forcibly pulled out the other party's tendons and skin, leaving only the soul wailing constantly.

"I already knew your behavior. It was nothing more than preparing to assassinate the Tianjiao of my human race. If it weren't for my son's strong strength, perhaps he would have died in your hands. Now I need to know the specific battle plan of the Three-Eyed God Clan. You, as a senior leader, should know it."

"If you can tell the truth, maybe I can give you a quick death. If you don't want to tell, then you will be in torment at any time in the past three thousand years. My Blazing Thunder Hell is not a joke." Jiang Fan said in extreme indifference.

At this moment, he didn't look like a kind father, but rather like a powerful man who held the power of life and death, and felt the wailing of the saint beside him.

He remained unmoved. After a quarter of an hour, the Saint of Life and Death finally couldn't hold on. His soul completely collapsed, and a trace of memory emerged from the void. It turned out that he had completely confessed everything.

"Jiang Fan, you can't do this in front of Li'er."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Mu Hanmei said unhappily.

"Not really. Our son has grown up and has gone through a lot of hardships. He is not a baby. Killing is just a matter of life and death. We are incompatible with the myriad races in the starry sky. This is how the races fight. The defeated will die without a burial place. Whether it is blood or race, they will never exist in the world. Only the victors are qualified to continue to struggle in the world."

When Jiang Fan said this, a trace of melancholy appeared in his eyes, and he said: "This world is really despairing. When he is in the battlefield of myriad races, I don't know how many lives have died in an instant. It's good for him to see the situation clearly. If he is still naive and regards himself as a genius, his final end will be death without a burial place." After these words, Mu Hanmei couldn't help but fall silent.

In their eyes, their son is now a genius.

His physique is extraordinary. He has already entered the realm of kings and princes. Perhaps he will step into the realm of saints soon. It's time to accept the cruelty of the universe.

"Dad, Mom, there's no need to do this. I can accept it. I've killed too many Starry Sky races along the way. The main reason is that they slaughtered countless human races. I already know their true colors. I already know that everything is just a fight between races, a real fight to annihilate the race. This is normal."

Jiang Li sighed softly. Sometimes, no matter how much he has grown up, in the eyes of his parents, he is still a child after all. Although he has already entered the realm of kings and princes, in the eyes of his parents, he is still the boy who can't even take care of himself in the ancestral star.

You know.

He canHe is known for his decisive killing. Almost every time he strikes, someone will die. I don't know how many geniuses of the Starry Sky Ten Thousand Races have died in his hands, but his parents still treat him as a boy who has not experienced much of the world. This really moved him.

"It's good that you know this. Then, your father will grind this man to ashes."

"The body of the saint contains a trace of immortal matter. If his soul is not completely destroyed, in time, with the help of the tribe, it will definitely enter its heyday again. Therefore, he must die!!" Jiang Fan said slowly, pointing in the air, and the vast thunder emerged, like a raging dragon, forcibly turning thousands of miles of land into a sea of fire. During this period, the soul of the Saint of Life and Death was completely destroyed.

"Okay, from his soul, I already know that the Tianjiao, Youyao, Void, Zombie, and Dead Gods cannot gain an advantage in fighting with us, so they have joined forces with the Three-Eyed Gods, preparing to assassinate the Tianjiao among us, and even attack our defenses."

"They are preparing to take advantage of our unpreparedness, forcefully break into the rear area and wantonly kill Tianjiao, and want to completely kill the young generation of our human race. Ha, it's really a joke. This has been repeated tens of thousands of years ago. Your mother and I became a generation of saints at that time, and forcibly turned the tide. Now we have become the Saint Lord, and we are the ultimate Saint Lord realm, and the world calls us the Saint King."

"How dare they break in?"

"If they dare to come, they will definitely be completely wiped out!!"

Jiang Fan said this in a domineering voice.

"Li'er, are you really not hurt?"

"He is a saint."

"And he controls the law of life and death."

"If you are hurt, you must tell your mother in time."

"Don't get hurt."

Mu Hanmei asked with concern.

"Of course nothing happened." Jiang Li nodded slightly, looked at Mu Qingxue beside him, and said seriously: "Dad, Mom, my aunt is about to break through the realm of saints. It's a good opportunity for us to meet. Why don't you help her? Adding a saint to this place in the future will definitely be beneficial to our human race!"

"I naturally have ideas at this time, but you need to return to the Holy Fallen War City with us. Now you are just a king. Although you can be domineering in the starry sky, you are my son Jiang Fan after all. If the old guy knows, then you must be in danger."

"I don't want you to die so young."

"Li'er, you have a chance, Dad knows, but you can't act recklessly. The existence of the saint realm is so powerful. This time you can get lucky, maybe there is a component of luck. If a saint appears next time, if Dad is not there, then no one can save you."

Jiang Fan's tone was heavy, but he saw Mu Qingxue beside him hesitated to speak.

"Saint?" Jiang Li was stunned when he heard this.

"Of course it's a saint. Now you have entered the third level of the king realm. Although you are invincible among the younger generation, the universe is so vast and saints are endless. If you meet one, it will be difficult to escape."

Jiang Fan prepared a plan in his mind. He had prepared many laws and cultivation resources for his son in private. If the other party returns with him.

Then the strength will definitely increase a lot, and he will not even be afraid of the saint.

"Dad."

"Don't you know?"

"I have found many saints to station here for the human race."

"It can be said that there are at least more than 200 saints around me."

"How can I be afraid of a saint?"

"What's more, with my strength..."

Jiang Li said most of his trump cards.

Half a minute later.

Jiang Fan was stunned on the spot.

He looked at his son.

His eyebrows were slightly raised.