Chapter 70: Shock

The Heavenly Desolate King's face was slightly pale, not only was the loss of the power of the immortal extremely serious, but more importantly, Xiao Fan's fierceness and ferocity made him extremely afraid.

He knew that Xiao Fan would definitely not let them go.

For many years, since breaking through the Ancestral King Realm, I have never encountered such a dangerous situation.

Death, completely insulated from them!

Even, he almost forgot the taste of bleeding.

But today, he was forced to such a point by a human monk.

The Heavenly Desolate King was full of white brilliance, staring at Xiao Fan coldly, ready to fight to the death at any time.

He knew that today is inevitable, and even their 21 ancestral kings are very likely to be buried here, when he still wants to hold Xiao Fan back.

"Tianhuangwang, don't think about going to death with me, I won't fight with you." Xiao Fan saw what the Tianhuangwang was thinking in his heart, and smiled meanly.

Now, he completely occupied the initiative, even if he didn't do anything with the Heavenly Desolate King, the Heavenly Desolate King could not escape his death.

How could he fight to the death with the King of Heaven when he still had the power to fight?

Tianhuang Wang gritted his teeth, wishing to cut Xiao Fan thousands of times.

But he couldn't do it at all. As soon as he started, Xiao Fan turned around and fled.

As soon as he escaped, Xiao Fan would immediately catch up.

Obviously, Xiao Fan killed others just by the way, and the most important thing was to take his life.

"If you want to kill this king, it also depends on whether you have this strength." The Heavenly Desolate King grinned.

Immediately he looked ruthless, and ignored the other ancestral kingdoms, flashing towards the depths of the original world.

Xiao Fan did not leave the chase, but instead said to the void next to him: "Are you sure you locked his breath?"

"Don't worry, he can't run." An indifferent voice responded to Xiao Fan, apparently the fairy was staring at the audience in secret.

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Then kill the ancestor king of the Celestial Race first, and finally solve him."

"Xiao Fan, there are three people's origin avenues here." Huang Mo's voice sounded in Xiao Fan's ears again.

Xiao Fan didn't hesitate, and quickly chased after him.

A moment later, three more ancestor kings of the Celestial Race fell.

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skyline.

In the Palace of the Ancestor King, King Tianwu stood in the main hall, and his face was extremely gloomy when he saw a statue of the ancestor king realm shattering constantly.

As a heavenly king, he has no way to stop this.

"Prime God Realm, what happened?" King Tianwu said coldly.

call!

At this time, a figure appeared, but it was the Heavenly War King, panting and said: "Tianwu King, it's not good, there is a message from the Primordial God Realm that the Heavenly Desolate King and the others have been trapped in all likelihood."

"Trap?" King Tianwu was extremely surprised.

What kind of trap can actually make the Ancestral King Realm fall one by one.

The King of Heaven briefly recounted what he had heard in the Primordial God Realm.

"idiot!"

Hearing this, King Tianwu was furious and yelled angrily: "What kind of **** immortal way inheritance? If there is such an inheritance in the world, how can it wait until now?

Even if there is, it will not be his turn. "

Hearing that King Tianhuang and the others were trapped for "Inheritance of the Immortal Way", how could King Tianwu not be angry?

If others don’t know, don’t the Heavenly Desolate King also know?

Where is the inheritance of immortality in the world?

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a trap, but the King of Tianhuang jumped into it, which is simply killing himself.

"Boom!"

When the voice fell, several more statues of the ancestor king realm exploded, and the dust rolled and filled the hall.

The needle falling in the audience can be heard, and the heartbeat of everyone can be heard clearly.

"What method did the other party use? Even if it is a trap, it is impossible to kill them so quickly!" The King of Heaven's pupils shrank slightly, revealing an unbelievable color.

The others were also shocked, and within a few breaths, the ancestor king realm fell.

Is the realm of the ancestor king realm grassy?

Even in the fairy king realm, it is impossible to kill an ancestor king so easily.

How do they know that the flow of time in the original world is fundamentally different from the outside world.

Only a few breaths have passed here, and the original world may have passed one day or even several days.

After all, the time and space of the original world is almost absolutely static.

As soon as the voice of the King of Heaven came to an end, several statues of the ancestor king realm exploded.

A sound of inhaling air-conditioning sounded, and the Ancestral King Realm present there was a chill.

You know, even in the Primordial Era, and even the Immortal Ancient Era, there are very few fallen ancestral kingdoms.

What happened today, how could such a weird thing happen?

"How many people are there in the Heavenly Desolate King?" Tian Wu Wang gritted his teeth and said, he did not have much hope for the Heavenly Desolate King.

Up to now, a dozen or so ancestral king realms have died in just a few dozen breaths, which is really terrifying.

If they hadn't seen the ancestral king gods explode one by one, they would never believe such a thing.

"Twenty-one!" The King of Heaven took a deep breath in response.

King Tianwu trembled, and his pupils were red as blood, covered with bloodshot eyes.

If all the twenty-one ancestral kings died, it would also be an extremely serious blow to the Celestial Race.

If it's okay if it is against the sky, use the Taishang Rebirth Pond, there may be a chance to rescue.

But the ancestral kingdom is different.

If the statues of the ancestor kings are still there, there may be a way to resurrect them in the Taishang Pond.

But the ancestor king's idol shattered, even if the Celestial ancestor was here, there was no way.

"Through my order, gather thirty ancestor kings and follow this king to the Primordial God Realm." King Tianwu grinned, "Whoever arranges all this must die!"

"If you leave, what about the sacred canon of the Supreme Crossing?" The Heavenly War King said in a cold voice.

"You stay and continue!"

King Tianwu squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

For example, the human ancestral king realm suffered heavy casualties today, and fresh blood must be born, otherwise, the next actions of the Celestial Race would cause immeasurable losses.

Even, it will make the next plan of the Celestial Race unable to continue.

This is what King Tianwu would never allow.

After all, there were several ancestor king statues exploded not far away.

This speed is too scary.

If this continues, even if all the ancestral kings of the Celestial Race are here, it doesn't take long for them to fall.

Everyone present wanted to know what happened in that trap.

Why is the Ancestral King Realm like an ant, and it is easy to be killed.

The movement speed of the Celestial Race was very fast, and within just ten breaths, thirty ancestor king realm powerhouses were gathered again.

If Xiao Fan were to repeat it, he would definitely be shocked.

The strength of the Celestial Race is really terrifying.

Thirty ancestral kingdoms have been gathered in such a short time. How many ancestral kingdoms are there in the Celestial Race?

During these ten breaths, there were as many as twenty fallen ancestor kings of the Celestial Race.

Only the idol of Tianhuangwang is still intact.

However, King Tianwu and the others couldn't wait any longer. They knew that although the Heavenly Desolate King was a true king, he was absolutely inevitable.