This old man is Yan Huang Ancestor.
"Rumble!"
A loud sound rang out.
A crack extended for thousands of meters on the ground. The ancestor of the Zhan family was smashed into the ground, and blood spurted all over the ground. The entire scene was too horrible to look at.
Long Fei smiled slightly, and said: "Directly burying him into the ground, saving us the trouble of burying him, right?"
"Hahaha …"
The faces of the surrounding Zhan family disciples were ugly.
Three of the ancestors of the Zhan family had been slaughtered in a row. Was this still the Zhan family?
How strong was Long Fei?
Would he be able to withstand it?
Everyone's hearts were cold. The power that Long Fei had displayed was too terrifying.
They couldn't withstand it at all!
Zhan Tiantu frowned and said in a low voice, "Ancestor, should we let Wushuang come back? After all, he has obtained the ancestor's power, he can definitely …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Zhan Hu bellowed, "No need!"
"If I can't even deal with a mere Long Fei, then I am not worthy of being the ancestor of the Zhan family. I am not worthy of living in this world."
Anger!
It was burning. It was burning crazily in Zhan Hu's mind.
He had never experienced this kind of pain before as he watched his brothers die in front of him. It was extremely uncomfortable.
Zhan Hu stared at Long Fei and said, "Brat, I have to say that your strength has surprised me. You have angered me, so … You will definitely die!"
Long Fei looked at the time of the transformation and felt a little nervous. There were only twenty seconds left.
Immediately.
Long Fei laughed: "Old trash, stop talking so much. You guys can attack together, so as to not waste time."
He didn't want to waste time with him.
Their minds were already in a mess. As long as the five of them did not join forces, Long Fei would be able to deal with them. Furthermore, Long Fei had yet to fully grasp the power of this transformation.
"Brat!"
"Don't be so arrogant!"
Zhan Hu roared, and the four ancestors beside him rushed out in unison, instantly landing in four directions of Long Fei.
"Kill!"
The four of them attacked at the same time.
Long Fei pulled out a few hairs, "Transform!"
Several doppelgangers materialized.
At this moment, what Long Fei didn't expect was that Zhan Hu would suddenly disappear. Moreover, he couldn't sense his presence at all.
Zhan Hu was the strongest among the nine great ancestors, and he was infinitely close to becoming a Two-Star God.
His aura was something that Long Fei could not sense with his current cultivation.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The four of them struck down at the same time, and the four strands of hair were forced back to their original forms.
Long Fei didn't reveal his true body right away. Instead, he transformed into a small bug and hid.
"Long Fei, come out and die!"
"You dog, aren't you arrogant? Come out now! "
"Come out and die!"
Long Fei remained unmoved. He was waiting, he had to find Zhan Hu's position before he could move.
However …
Time was too precious to him now.
Ten seconds, nine seconds … five seconds …
At this rate, he would return to his original appearance once the transformation time was up. At that time, it would be difficult to deal with him.
"There's only three seconds left."
Seeing that there were only three seconds left, Long Fei could not wait any longer, killing one was one.
In that instant.
Long Fei's figure moved, and the burning Golden Cudgel fiercely smashed down on the head of an ancestor. It was also at this moment that Zhan Hu suddenly rushed out from the void, and bellowed: "Long Fei, die!"
One palm!
Golden light.
It was as if the blazing sun was controlled by him.
An incomparably scorching power instantly surged into Long Fei's mind. Within his sea of consciousness, an incomparably powerful aura caused the blood on Long Fei's head to almost instantly drop to the bottom.
"Resurrection ring, activate!"
"Ding!"
"Resurrection ring has been activated!"
"Alright!"
Long Fei knew that he couldn't block Zhan Hu's palm, so he went all out. The Golden Cudgel in his hand exploded out in the last second of the transformation.
"Rumble!"
The power of the Golden Cudgel tore through the air, directly splitting a Zhan Clan ancestor in half.
"Explode!"
"Rumble!"
When his health hit the bottom, he was instantly killed.
Zhan Hu roared like thunder, "Ah …" Die! "
The Burning Heaven Raging Fire poured into Long Fei's body.
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The blood on top of Long Fei's head also instantly bottomed out, and he was killed with a single palm.
His body fell to the ground.
"Third brother, third brother …"
A few ancestors of the Zhan Clan surrounded the ancestor who had been split in half by Long Fei. Blood flowed all over the ground.
Zhan Hu looked at Long Fei's' corpse 'and felt that it was a little strange, "My Burning Heaven Raging Fire carries the destruction element, but why is his body not damaged at all?"
Under that palm, he was sure that Long Fei would die without a doubt.
Moreover.
Long Fei did not defend at all.
Logically speaking, Long Fei would definitely die. Not only would he die, but his body would also be blasted into smithereens. However, Long Fei's body was not damaged at all.
This made Zhan Hu unable to understand.
He didn't think too much about it, since Long Fei was already dead.
The disciples of the Zhan Clan cheered.
"He's finally dead!"
"Hahaha … To challenge the Old Ancestor, you must be courting death."
"The Old Ancestor is mighty."
"The Old Ancestor is awesome."
Zhan Tiantu's heart also relaxed slightly. Long Fei had dealt a huge blow to the Zhan Clan. Five of their ancestors had fallen, and nine of their God level experts had fallen.
He had to admit that Long Fei was very strong.
He had injured the Zhan Clan's vitality.
However …
As long as Zhan Wushuang was not affected, these heavy injuries were not a problem.
When Zhan Wushuang condensed his Divine Deity and ascended to the Primordial God Battlefield, the Zhan Clan's former glory would all be restored. When Zhan Wushuang stood firm in the Primordial God Battlefield, that would be the time for the Zhan Clan to return to the Divine Realm.
Right now, the core of the Zhan Clan was Zhan Wushuang.
It didn't matter how many people died, as long as Zhan Wushuang didn't die.
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"Rumble …"
A few deafening sounds rang out outside the Zhan Clan's valley.
A roar.
"Long Fei!"
"Buzz!"
A shadow landed heavily, instantly landing in front of Zhan Hu. Looking at Long Fei who had fallen to the ground, his brows furrowed. "You guys killed him?"
Zhan Hu's expression turned cold. "Who are you?"
The aura of the old man standing in front of him was extremely dense, and even … was not weaker than his.
It was unimaginable.
Was there still such an expert in the Primal Chaos Realm?
It was also at this time.
A disciple hurriedly ran into the valley and said, "Clan Leader, bad news, bad news!"
Zhan Tiantu's eyes turned sinister as he shouted, "What is it?"
Since Long Fei had been taken care of, nothing else was a problem.
That disciple's face turned pale as he said, "We, we, our Zhan Clan's valley has been surrounded."
"Huh?"
Zhan Tiantu's face darkened as he snorted coldly, "Who dares to go against my Zhan Clan in the Primal Chaos Realm? Are you courting death?"
The old man standing in front of Zhan Hu said solemnly, "It's me!"
Zhan Hu asked again, "Who are you?"
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