After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Chapter 433 10 In The Heavenly Ranking!



Chapter 433 10 In The Heavenly Ranking!

Qin Fan's voice is contemptuous, cold, domineering, and sharp-edged. It contains the determination to suppress all dissatisfaction, as well as a supreme will that cannot be resisted!

As soon as these words came out, the world fell silent.

"Hahaha!"

Prophet Kong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his voice shaking the sky, "Ignorance child, still stinking, dare to say that he will kill this Venerable?"

"Under this sky, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to this Venerable, and no one has such strength. You, Master Qin, are no exception!"

"If you don't agree, then fight."

Qin Fan persuaded with good words: "Not everyone is qualified to be a watchdog for me, and you, Prophet Kong, are just barely qualified, that's all."

"And I, Qin, are never stingy towards my own people. As long as you submit to Phoenix Mountain with sincerity, I will guarantee you to step into the realm of land immortals and step into the golden elixir."

Prophet Kong said with a playful expression: "A mere golden pill is also worthy of seducing this old man?"

"This Venerable has already refined the five-color altar? Do you know what the five-color altar is?"

"This thing has already reborn this Venerable, and has lived a lifetime. Let alone stepping on the Golden Core, it is an ethereal Nascent Soul, and it is not impossible for this Venerable to have no chance to touch it."

Qin Fan glanced at Prophet Kong and nodded slightly: "You have a rare light attribute spiritual root, which is very suitable for this five-color altar. If you are killed by accident, perhaps by virtue of the opportunity of rebirth, you have indeed set foot in the Nascent Soul. qualifications."

"But you have overlooked one point. If you reject me, after tomorrow, there will be no such person as the prophet Kong in the world. What Jindan, Yuan Ying, are all mirror flowers and water moon."

"Have you really thought about it?"

Prophet Kong's eyes were proud: "When death is imminent, how dare you be so arrogant? Do you really think that you are invincible and no one can defeat?"

"The strength of this old man is not only tenth in the Taoist Heaven Ranking. There are many people in this world who are stronger than you."

"Since you are stubborn, the old man will let you see, what is the top ten in the sky!"

Whoa!

Before he finished speaking, Prophet Kong held the void in his hand, and a bunch of five-color divine light gathered together and quickly condensed into a ten-meter spear. The divine light was dazzling and unstoppable.

This is the method of supernatural power, condensing light into a blade!

On the helicopter, Wu Wenhui, Zhou Fanghua, Ye Jingying and others shuddered when they saw Qin Fan and Prophet Kong take action, and their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.

They had foreseen a great war to come.

"Master Qin alone dominates a country and is known as a juvenile myth. The Confucian leader is one of the strongest in the world, ranking tenth on the Taoist Heavenly Ranking. One old and one young represent the top forces in the realm of self-cultivation."

"The battle between these two people should be called the battle of the century!"

Zhou Fanghua's chest rose and fell violently, and his heart grew more and more expectant.

call out!

At this moment, a flying sword descended from the sky, bringing a mysterious woman shrouded in black robes.

This woman is thousands of meters away from Mount Tai, and her whole body is full of green true essence radiating out like a tide.

After the woman saw Qin Fan, she immediately flew 100 meters away from Qin Fan and shouted, "Qin Fan, your sister told you to go home immediately!"

It was none other than Liu Mengyao from Phoenix Mountain.

After refining and refining Jianmu seedlings, her cultivation base has reached the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment.

"Is something wrong at home?"

Qin Fan's eyes lingered on the five-color divine blade and Liu Mengyao in the hands of Prophet Kong.

Liu Mengyao's voice was extremely annoyed: "Qin Fan, I know you are powerful, but do you know who Prophet Kong is? He is the tenth strongest person in the sky, and you don't have all the hair. What do you challenge him to do?"

"Do you want to die?"

Liu Mengyao's sudden arrival this time was because Fenghuang Mountain was reminded by Lin Xiaoyang that Qin Fan did not return to Phoenix Mountain after leaving the Imperial Capital, but came to the land of Qilu, ready to challenge the Confucian headmaster Kong Prophet.

Lin Xiaoyang also told her that Prophet Kong was in the top ten on the list, and Qin Fan was not strong enough to face Prophet Kong head-on, so Qin Fan had to be persuaded to return anyway.

Therefore, she couldn't wait to rush over and stop Qin Fan from fighting against Prophet Kong at any cost.

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "Liu Mengyao, the trip to Dijing is over, I am not the person I was yesterday, you don't need to worry."

"Stay away from here, don't make trouble."

"Megalomaniac! You are really impatient, aren't you?!"

Liu Mengyao stomped her feet in anger, knowing that Qin Fan would not be convinced, she immediately scolded Prophet Kong, "Prophet Kong, Master Qin is the young marshal of the Central Plains Theater!"

"If you touch him today, the Central Plains Theater will not let you go!"

"Secondly, the Martial God Temple will also want you!"

"At that time, there will be no place for you to hide in this world, so get out of here quickly."

How could Prophet Confucius be easily threatened?

"Noisy!"

boom!

Prophet Kong snorted coldly, and did not take Liu Mengyao's threat seriously at all. His big hand was in the air, and the five-colored divine spear that was supposed to deal with Qin Fan suddenly burst out of the air, and slammed into Liu Mengyao with a sharp edge that pierced the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the five-colored divine light shone on the night, almost drowning Liu Mengyao.

Liu Mengyao was dumbfounded on the spot, and her beautiful eyes were full of despair.

Under the light of those five-colored gods, her consciousness was almost annihilated, and she was unable to think, let alone make any moves to escape.

The only thing you can do is wait to die!

boom!

At the critical moment, Qin Fan appeared in the sky in front of Liu Mengyao like a divine soldier, and a golden jade plate appeared in his hand, which was Zhou Wufen's magic weapon.

The golden jade plate quickly enlarged into a huge three-zhang, blocking it in front of him.

In the next second, the five-color divine spear collided with the golden prediction!

Clang!

The golden jade plate of the second-grade magic weapon was unable to stop it in the slightest, and it was instantly penetrated by the five-colored spear and turned into fragments.

In the next second, the five-color divine spear slammed into Qin Fan's face instantly.

Fortunately, Qin Fan had already come to Liu Mengyao's side first, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and flew high, dodging the five-colored spear flying by.

The five-colored spear turned into a meteor and whistled five kilometers away before it disappeared.

"Good... so strong!"

Liu Mengyao, who had reacted, was now paralyzed in Qin Fan's arms.

If Qin Fan hadn't rescued her, she would have been completely destroyed by that blow.

"Get out now."

Qin Fan took out the Jianmu flying sword, wrapped Liu Mengyao with real yuan, and sent her three kilometers away in an instant.

Liu Mengyao, who escaped danger, had already eroded the clothes inside with cold sweat, and his face was full of fear: "A scumbag's opponent, is it so strong?"

"His magic weapon shattered when he touched that five-colored divine light. Can he really beat this prophet Kong?"

At this time, Prophet Kong's sneer resounded from the top of Mount Tai, and his voice was full of contempt and disdain: "Master Qin, your magic weapon is so vulnerable, what do you use to fight against this Venerable's five-colored spear?"

"Try the five-color flying sword!"

Boom boom boom!

Before he finished speaking, Prophet Kong held the void in his hand, and three five-colored divine lights appeared in the void, exuding a dazzling cold light that made people dare not look directly!

This time, it was not the spear that was condensed, but the three five-color flying swords!

shhhhhh!

Without giving Qin Fan a chance to land, the three five-color flying swords turned into three lightning bolts and slashed towards Qin Fan from different directions according to the control of the prophet Kong!

The speed of Feijian broke the sound barrier in an instant!

The obvious difference between the three five-color flying swords and the five-color magic spear is that the five-color flying swords can be controlled by consciousness and change their flying posture at will, exactly the same as the real flying swords.

Qin Fan immediately activated the immortal emperor's imprint, trying to suppress and cut off the connection between the five-color flying sword and the master's consciousness, but failed.

Prophet Kong's divine consciousness and five-color divine light are integrated into one, and where the five-color divine light shines, Feijian can be killed instantly, and there is no way to cut off the connection!

shhhhhh!

The three flying swords came to Qin Fan in an instant, one slashed between his foreheads, the other shot into his chest, and the other whistled to the back of his head, each of which was deadly.

Moreover, Qin Fan is a strong physical body, and his moving speed in the air is obviously not as good as that on the ground.

boom!

Suddenly, Qin Fan stepped into the void, as if stepping on a spring, and his body retreated hundreds of meters, avoiding the beheading of the three flying swords, and at the same time sacrificing the Jianmu flying sword, slashing at the three paths and five colors. Flying Sword!

But what is shocking is that in the five-color divine light, he Jianmu Feijian flew out less than 500 meters, and he lost contact with him and could no longer be controlled.

The five-color divine light forcibly annihilated his connection with Jianmu Feijian.

In the next second, Jianmu Feijian flew directly to the five-color altar above Kong Prophet's head, and then disappeared.

This terrifying scene made Liu Mengyao, Ye Jingying, Zhou Fanghua, Wu Wenhui and others who were watching the battle from a distance all have cold heads and feet, suffocated for it, and broke a cold sweat for Qin Fan.

Qin Fan's flying sword was actually captured, how can we fight this battle?

The gap is too big!

"Master Qin, your flying sword has been confiscated by the deity, what are you using against the deity?"

"Death to me!"

Prophet Kong looked down, seeing Qin Fan as nothing, and three five-color flying swords outlined strange arcs under the sky, killing Qin Fan in the blink of an eye.

"Shattering the Sky and Chaos Cloud Palm! Break it for me!"

Qin Fan's eyes were calm, his arms were waving, and he used all his strength to slap his hands in front of him!

This is a supernatural power of the flesh at the top of the innate realm, and it can be turned into a palm print by the power of the heavens and the earth, and attack and kill.

Innate cultivators have true essence, and bloodline refiners also have blood qi, but urging blood qi is equivalent to depleting their own blood and blood, and hurting their lives.

The Heaven-shattering Cloud Palm uses the power of the heavens and the earth to replace the blood energy, so that it will not waste energy and blood.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth roared, and all the wind and clouds between the heavens and the earth converged in front of Qin Fan, turning into huge palm prints that roared out.

From a distance, the world in front of Qin Fan was turned upside down, and the clouds in the dome seemed to collapse.

The three five-color lightsabers were instantly submerged in Qin Fan's hands, and the light dimmed!

"Is it blocked?"

"With such a sharp flying sword, he can actually resist it? Has the strength of the scumbag reached this level?"

Liu Mengyao, Zhou Fanghua and the others all exclaimed, unable to believe that Qin Fan could actually block such a sharp five-color flying sword.

Just when everyone was excited for Qin Fan, he himself frowned.

shhhhhh!

In the next second, three five-color flying swords suddenly came out from the palms, and they enlarged sharply in Qin Fan's pupils!

Moreover, the power of each five-color flying sword is undiminished!


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