"Kill him!"

At this moment, an elder behind him suddenly waved his hand, and the fairy who had been prepared beside him immediately displayed the spirit-slaying sword.

Sword shadows filled the sky flying toward Zi Chen.

The reason why he was so quick was because he was worried that something might happen to Conan in Zi Chen's hands.

Seeing the shadows of swords filling the sky that had taken the lead, Conan's face became even more ugly.

"It's just the Immortal Soul Clan, nothing more than that."

Zi Chen's voice sounded, "You all have watched, today I, Zi Chen, will fight against the entire Immortal Soul Clan with my own strength!"

"I can destroy the Dharma Soul Clan with one person and one sword, and I can destroy the Immortal Soul Clan today!"

Hearing Zi Chen's words, all the elders were extremely angry.

They are all human beings, so they can naturally tell that Zi Chen deliberately wants to anger Conan.

Even if he has powerful means, it is absolutely impossible for him to challenge the entire Immortal Soul Clan by himself.

The Dao sword in Zi Chen's hand slashed through it, and the large piece of spirit-slaying sword disappeared.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

The Taoist sword flashed again, and the spirit-cutting sword shattered one after another.

"You've all seen it, the Immortal Soul Clan is nothing more than that!"

Zi Chen laughed while taking action, his expression full of sarcasm, "This is the strongest tribe in the wasteland? It really makes me laugh my head off, but think about it, my spiritual tribe has never appeared in the world, and the monkey simply became a king.

Ha ha……"

"Everyone stop it!"

Conan is a true god, how could he accept such cynicism? He immediately shouted loudly.

The three fairies who took action looked at the elder hesitantly.

"Who are you? You dare to give orders here? Why don't you just take a look and see if others take advantage of you?"

Zi Chen said disdainfully: "Go away, so as not to be embarrassed here! You three continue on, I am very optimistic about you!"

After listening to Zi Chen's words, several elders knew something was wrong and quickly stopped the three ignorant fairies with their eyes.

After all, he is a fairy, so how can he be so blind?

"Everyone get out!"

Conan exploded and glared at the elders fiercely.

The elders did not dare to say anything and could only retreat.

"Get away! Watch over there and see how I kill this ant today!"

Conan glanced at everyone coldly.

An imperceptible sneer flashed across Zi Chen's lips. As long as these people didn't fight in groups, they weren't that dangerous.

Even if he is facing a god.

Everyone retreated one after another until they were thousands of feet away. They looked at Zi Chen coldly.

If looks could kill, Zi Chen would have died hundreds of times.

Everyone knew that this was just Zi Chen's way of provoking generals, but they couldn't say it out loud, otherwise it would anger Conan again.

"I, Conan, will kill you today!"

After everyone retreated, Conan looked at Zi Chen, and cold murderous intent surged out.

Zi Chen smiled faintly, "I'm afraid you don't know how many false gods like you I have killed."

"Fake God?"

Conan was so angry that his body was shaking, "You ant who has never seen the world! Go to hell!"

The mighty divine power swept toward Zi Chen.

The sky and the earth are pale.

In the distance, a group of immortal soul tribes felt that breathing had become extremely difficult, and the blood flow in their bodies seemed to have slowed down.

The aura of God absolutely suppressed them.

The moment Shenwei appeared, Zi Chen knew that this was a real guy.

But so what?

The immortal golden body was fully activated, and the divine power was blocked by the infinite golden light. Zi Chen, who was not affected at all, smiled slightly, "With this ability, you still say that you are not a false god?"

The word "false god" is the greatest humiliation to Conan.

He slapped it down with a palm, and the divine seal glowed in his palm. The divine power that filled the surroundings increased by several levels.

Zi Chen put away his Dao sword, raised his hand and made a fist, punching the sky.

The dazzling golden light rushed towards Shenwei, and with a roar and explosion, Shenwei's palm collapsed in the sky.

"Nothing more than that!"

Zi Chen snorted coldly, rose into the sky, and took the initiative to attack.

Conan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he struck forward with his palm.

The reason why gods are powerful is because of their terrifying power. Under the pressure of gods, everyone's momentum has already weakened by three points before they take action.

Take the Immortal Soul Clan as an example. In the face of God's aura, they lose 50% of their combat strength almost instantly.

But Zi Chen is different. He has an immortal golden body and is not afraid of these powers at all.

"Whoosh!"

The palm print moved forward and instantly shattered Zi Chen's body.

It was just an afterimage, and his true body was already behind Conan, punching forward.

Conan looked uncomfortable, turned around and slapped him again.

boom!

A powerful aura surged in the sky, and the two of them retreated, seemingly evenly matched.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Next, the two of them struck again and again, almost evenly matched.

The terrifying energy continued to surge and vibrate, and those in the distance looked ahead in stunned silence.

Zi Chen, who is half a fairy, is no weaker than a true god in the fairy realm.

This was unacceptable to everyone in the Immortal Soul Clan, and they were deeply hurt.

One by one, they could only recite silently in their hearts. Your Excellency has not yet used the fairy space, so it does not count as your full strength.

Swish! Swish! Swish!...
Chapter completed!