The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters of the prologue
Looking at Chen Pan's direction southward, the barbarian quasi-saints were still a little difficult to react, and stood there in a daze.
"Brother, do you know him?" the female barbarian couldn't help but ask.
The barbarian man in the lead nodded, but shook his head again: "I know him, but he doesn't know me. In fact, you know him too. His name is Chen Pan, and he is known as a human demon."
"It's him!" Everyone was shocked, and they never expected that the legendary character would appear in front of them.
In the battle back then, only Zhao Lei knew about many things. Zhao Lei was not as willing to be ordinary as Emperor Xuanyuan. In his heart, if his brothers paid so much, they deserved the glory they deserve.
When he explained the final situation to the saints, he also spread everything Chen Pan did.
His brothers are heroes and deserve the respect that heroes deserve.
Today's ancient continent, both seniors and young people who are young, are well-known to Chen Pan's name, not only human race, but also demon race and barbarian race are no exception.
"Isn't he a human race?" a barbarian man asked in surprise.
The man in the lead shook his head: "I don't know what's going on, but he doesn't have to pretend to be a barbarian. If I hadn't seen him on the battlefield back then, I wouldn't have believed that the man was really him."
He paused and continued, "But I can be sure that the demon clan and the golden crow will probably suffer."
The rumored human demons back then could be buried thousands of miles without much reason. Now they are leaving with a huge amount of hatred. The bloody storm in the south is like a substance in the eyes of this barbarian man. It reflects the world.
Hate, endless hatred, Chen Pan's heart was dominated by those hatreds at this moment. Qingming, which had recovered slightly before, has almost been lost. The closer he gets to the south, the more tyrannical murderous intent in his heart is, the more irresistible it is.
The restrained aura has been completely released. He wants to take revenge with integrity without other means.
Four hundred years ago, for the sake of so-called righteousness, he gave up the reunion of his family and the long-awaited love. He gave up everything he could have enjoyed and killed another world.
Four hundred years later, he finally came back. The clan members were slaughtered and separated from each other by their relatives.
This is the so-called righteousness, is this the so-called justice?
It would be fine if he did not give the hero a glory, but he also took away everything from his family, including his life. The hatred in his heart was enough to make Chen Pan burn the entire world.
If he cannot escape back to justice, Chen Pan doesn't mind turning into the terrifying demon and devouring the world.
What are the great catastrophes of the end, what are the catastrophes, and what are the half-human and half-snake monsters? At this moment, Chen Pan threw them out of the sky.
My family died, no one reached out, and I also cared about what others were doing. Since they all chose the ruthless reality, let this ruthless come more violently!
From the Northern Wilderness Barbarian Yuan to the Evil Cultivation Realm, it is equivalent to passing through the entire Zhongshenzhou. The powerful aura of a saint swept across the world and covered the vastness of thousands of miles. The monks in Zhongshenzhou were panicked and didn't know what was going on.
As the land changes greatly today, it becomes relatively easy to practice, and the number of saints has far exceeded that of those days. However, it is still very rare to release their breath like this.
Everyone could feel the terrible tyranny in their breath, and there was no doubt that a terrible battle would happen.
"What's going on? Who is this?"
"Are they the demons again? What do they and the thugs from other worlds want to do?"
"No, aren't the demons and the thugs from other worlds all in the south? Why did you come here?"
"That might be possible that the demons and the thugs raided the Northern Wilderness Manyuan back then."
The breath swept across, and a large number of monks whispered to each other, guessing what was going on.
Wucheng, General Administration Office, General Administration Frown and General Administration Frown to listen to his subordinates' reports. He was also a natural resource. He was stuck in the Taiyi Jinxian realm for some reason. After these four hundred years, the world changed drastically. He finally passed the hurdle and sang all the way to the realm of a saint.
Although he was already a saint, he was still the chief manager of Wucheng. All this has become a habit for him and there is no need to change it.
Manager Hui nodded slightly while listening, and suddenly his face changed. He felt the violent aura, especially this aura he was quite familiar with.
His figure flashed, disappeared from the mansion, and followed the breath all the way, but he still couldn't catch up with him at his speed.
"Why is it him? Why is he back? What are he trying to do?" Manager Hui looked at Nanfang in confusion. He had fought with Chen Pan and was very impressed by this rising star back then.
Sanping City, Shizhai.
This sect of cultivation, known as the leader of the right path, saves death and helps the wounded is their purpose. Although they have never had any powerful people who can remember them, they are respectful because of their various sincere styles of conduct.
But now it is different. Feng Lixi, the saint of Shizhai, has become a powerful man who is well-known to everyone in the world, and the map of mountains, rivers and the country in his hand was even helpless by the Supreme.
Now that she has become a saint, no one knows how powerful this magic weapon will be.
This female saint who was helpless even the supreme was frowning at this moment, and she was at a loss.
After the demon clan joined forces with the monks from another world, he was extremely powerful and constantly had disputes with the Nanlin Demon Realm and Zhongshenzhou, which affected countless innocent people and caused trouble to the living beings. Shizhai's methods have always been gentle and could not shock them too much, let alone think about influencing them.
Feng Lixi has mastered the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and can protect one place, but cannot protect one side, so he doesn't know how to deal with it.
Suddenly, the tyrannical aura passed over Shizhai, which shocked everyone.
Feng Lixi was stunned, her face surprised and happy.
What I was happy about was that she was so familiar with this aura, and Chen Pan would never be wrong.
What was shocked was that she could clearly feel the endless murderous intent in Chen Pan's heart, which was the essence.
The breath is heading south, what is he going to do?
Nanfang, Feng Lixi was shocked, her face changed, and she suddenly had a premonition, and immediately flashed and chased her out.
However, she has unparalleled defense in the world, but her speed is weak. She has lost Chen Pan's breath as soon as she set out and can't even catch up with her shadow.
The mountains and rivers are connected. Chen Pan has driven his speed to the extreme, and his eyes have turned red and bloody.
In just one day, I went through the entire Zhongshu and entered the evil cultivation world.
Yunmengze, this familiar lake, has too many memories, but Chen Pan has no time to remember.
On the side of Yunmengze, there is a huge plateau that was pulled out of the strata during the war between Chen Pan and Zhao Lei.
The First World War had become a topic of discussion for everyone, and this plateau was also preserved for the rising stars to admire.
Now, there are new wars here.
When Chen Pan felt that he was disgusted here, he did not hesitate at all and took action. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!