C1755 The despairing Nan Shengtian

He had still reached the very end of the strong will that Long Yan possessed, and had lived up to now.

"Little Long Yan, your secret is actually not the reason why you have persisted on until the very end. Even if others possess the same set of sacred arts as you, they might not be able to defeat twelve of you. This is greatly related to your own will."

"Thank you, ancestor, for your praise!"

Zhang Qi Ling raised his hand and pointed at the sky, "You see, the old man above, the previous mockery he gave you, I'm afraid he's the most ridiculous person, fighting against three of himself, only now he's killed two people, and he's also in an extremely sorry state, such scum, his killing, bloodshed, cruelty, and brutality, this kind of heartless and senseless guy, will I pass all these inheritances to him?"

"Ancestor, you're saying that from the moment we stepped into your law of life and death, you planned to give it to me. However, you're still worried and want to see my performance."

Zhang Qi Ling smiled and nodded his head.

Long Yan didn't say anything more and looked towards Nan Shengtian who was still fighting in the sky. He was still fighting with one of his own men, but he could tell that he would fall anytime soon. He had already chosen three people, and from the looks of it, Long Yan was already more talented than him.

With victory in his grasp, Long Yan was not worried at all. Although Long Yan's own strength was not as strong as his, from the fight against him, the heaven defying power Long Yan had displayed was already three times stronger than his.

"Little Long Yan, what are you thinking?"

"Evil God Ancestor, if I could achieve his current strength, then I would be able to contend against several of myself. My talent would naturally be superior to his, but the difference would be our own strength. If we were to fight, even ten, twenty, I wouldn't be his match."

Zhang Qi Ling nodded her head, "That's why I thought of using this method to test all of you. Not only is it fair, but you can also see a person's potential. The current you has left him far behind."

Right now, Nan Shengtian was already on the verge of tears, waiting to twist his head down and kick it like a ball. This was completely different from what he imagined, he thought that he could kill Long Yan the moment he entered the place.

Long Yan said: "Ancestor, it seems like it will be difficult for him to defeat the last one."

"Let's wait and see." After the Evil God finished speaking, he sat on the pavilion with Long Yan and took out a pill from his chest.

"This is refined from Blood Crystal Grass. Take it. Your injuries will recover faster."

Long Yan received it and swallowed it. Very soon, his body felt a wave of heat, the primordial spirit refined it slightly, the meridians in his entire body, as well as the various martial arts aperture, as well as the parts of his body that were injured, received a large amount of nourishment.

This meant that Nan Shengtian had finally defeated his last opponent, but wasn't as lucky as Long Yan. Instead, he directly fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud bang, blasting a huge crater.

Pfft!

He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the clothes on his body were riddled with holes. His disheveled hair made him look extremely pathetic. His overweeningly arrogant appearance made him look like a beggar who had been begging on the street for many years.

They vaguely saw that on the pavilion that was less than twenty meters away, Long Yan and the Evil God were sitting there, leisurely watching them.

However, he was wondering what sort of feeling he was currently experiencing in his heart.

"No, no, that's absolutely not the brat! How could he have come out earlier than me?! This is absolutely impossible!" I wouldn't believe it even if I was beaten to death. Ancestor save me. "

His vision became completely blurry, and he did not dare to be sure that the two people sitting there, were the Evil God and Long Yan. Their bodies were about to be dyed red with his own blood, and they were trying their best to support their bodies as they crawled forward.

Long Yan stood up, but was stopped by the Evil God.

"Yan'er, sit down, let this fellow crawl over like a dog. All these years, I sensed the aura of hatred from him, it seems that he has killed many of his own people.

Long Yan nodded his head and sat down. The way that the ancestor addressed him changed from Long Yan to Yan'er, which meant that he valued greatly.

Sacred Tian appeared to be in a sorry state as his entire body trembled. Occasionally, he would vomit out blood from the very end, and his expression had lost all of its vitality. He looked like a dead man with only one breath left.

This guy, in the end, relied on the same slaughter as Long Yan, not caring about the possibility of his body being killed, and finally defeated his opponent. This guy, in the end, relied on the possibility of his body being killed, and relied on the possibility of his body being killed, and ultimately won over his opponent.

To challenge three of himself, that was already considered quite a heaven-defying performance. However, the difference between him and Long Yan was obvious with a single glance. )

Seeing the pavilion getting closer and closer, his vision almost turned black, but he still smiled in satisfaction, finally revealing a little smile.

"I finally succeeded." No matter what, as long as he won, even if it was the heaviest injury, it would still be worth it because he did not believe that Long Yan was still alive and could defeat all twelve of him.

After obtaining the Blood Armor, Heaven Defying Battle Skill, and the Divine Weapon, he would be able to become the strongest Ranker, and in the future, not only would he be able to become the strongest warrior in the Divine Demon City, he could even become the entire Canghai Region. After all, it was unknown whether the Nether Demon Emperor was alive or dead, and his age would also increase.

This was his way of thinking; he had completely transformed himself.

"Long Yan, you can go die now. Twelve people, is simply a joke, even our ancestor used to challenge five of himself, could you be even more heaven defying than our ancestor? It was because I used the super divine talisman that I defeated myself, and what can you rely on?"

Thinking of this, he was even more convinced that he had won this battle.

"Ancestor, save me! I'm heavily injured and I'm still five meters away!" He looked at the two figures on the pavilion in confusion. "Ancestor, save me! I'm heavily injured and I'm still five meters away!"

At this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong. A domineering and cold angry shout sounded out from above his head.

"Are you still going to let me save you? Your head is about to be wrenched off and treated as a ball and you actually didn't notice at all? "

When he said this, he immediately felt dizzy, as if his throat was stuck and he couldn't even speak.

Suddenly, a figure jumped down from the pavilion and stood in front of him. He wiped his eyes with great effort and tried to raise his head to look at the youth who was standing in front of him.

Nan Shengtian had completely given up hope.