Chapter 332 You stinky native!
"kill!"

"Everyone take action together!"

"Zhang Fan will be here any time!"

Zhu Yan, Ying Gong, Li Zhu and a group of fifteen people surrounded the dragon and used all kinds of powerful moves crazily.

"Ouch!"

The dragon roared continuously, water vapor rising from its body, and it attacked angrily.

It is in the realm of true god, with a powerful divine body, and its attacks are better than those of Zhu Yan and others.

But its attacks are too monotonous, with only a few moves back and forth.

Divine domain suppression, divine body attack, or water-based magical powers.

In comparison, Zhu Yan and others have much more diverse methods.

Supernatural powers, secret laws, and a variety of weapons.

With everyone working together, the dragon could only struggle to cope.

If the divine body had not been powerful enough, it would have been killed long ago!

"Everyone, hold it back while I deliver the fatal blow!"

"it is good!"

Ying Gong and others rushed forward, but Zhu Yan quickly left the battlefield.

"Fire tip spear!"

Zhu Yan shouted softly, and flame runes appeared out of thin air, quickly gathered in front of his chest and condensed into a spear.

This spear is made entirely of fire runes, and appears extremely mysterious.

"Get out of my way!"

Zhu Yan grabbed the flaming spear, rotated his waist, pulled his right shoulder back, and made a throwing gesture.

"retreat!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Gong and others scattered and stayed away from the dragon.

"go with!"

Zhu Yan mobilized all his strength, poured it into his right arm and swung it violently. The flaming spear turned into a stream of light and flew out suddenly.

call out!
A hole was instantly pierced in the void, and the flaming spear sank into the hole and disappeared.

next moment.

A flaming spear suddenly appeared on the dragon's head and stabbed at its brow.

This flaming spear is not an ordinary move, but a secret technique:

Fire spear!
It integrates the characteristics of the law of fire such as condensation, burning and penetration into one, and its penetrating power is unparalleled.

As long as he is stabbed, it is enough to kill this dragon in the realm of true god!

"It must be killed!"

"Die!"

Ying Gong and others who retreated to a distance looked at this scene with hope on their faces.

This true divine dragon has extremely pure Feihuang blood!
As long as they eat the dragon essence, not only will their lifespan be greatly increased, their bloodline will be greatly improved, and their cultivation will also be greatly improved. There are so many benefits!

"It must hit!"

Zhu Yan clenched his fists.

She also wanted to participate in this year's Battle of the Gods, and Zhu Yan was originally confident that she would get a good ranking.

But since meeting Zhang Fan, her self-confidence has suffered a huge blow.

Zhu Yan urgently needs to improve his strength and rebuild his confidence, and the key to improving his strength lies in the dragon essence of this true god-level dragon!

As long as he takes the dragon essence and increases his lifespan by several thousand years, Zhu Yan will return to his clan and go to practice near the white cave.

Thousands of years are enough for Zhu Yan to greatly improve his strength.

and so.

Must hit!

However, just as the fire spear was about to pierce the dragon's forehead, a gray bead quietly appeared.

"Buzz!"

The bead vibrated and the fire spear pierced the bead accurately.

Swish!
The flaming spear disappeared in an instant.

"what?"

"what happened?"

"Where did the beads come from?"

"It seems to be the Chaos Pearl?"

This sudden scene made Zhu Yan and others change their expressions.

"Chaos Pearl? Is it Zhang Fan?"

Zhu Yan's pupils shrank sharply. Although the dragon race on this planet was very powerful, their civilization was at a very primitive stage.

No contact with the universe, no cultivation inheritance, no laws and secrets, and no high-tech weapons.

The power of these dragons comes purely from their own Feihuang bloodline!
The bead just now was clearly the physical manifestation of the law of space:
Chaos beads!
And there is absolutely no way that the Chaos Orb can appear on this planet!
Zhu Yan thought of Zhang Fan. As expected!

The void in front began to ripple slightly, and Zhang Fan appeared quietly.

He stood between Jiaolong and Zhu Yan and others, like a natural moat.

"Mr. Zhang Fan, what do you mean?" Zhu Yan shouted in a low voice.

The other members of the Xuanyuan Clan also stared at Zhang Fan with gloomy expressions.

Destroying someone's financial resources is like killing his parents. Zhang Fan stopping them from hunting the dragon is even more hateful than destroying someone's financial resources!
Zhang Fan ignored the murderous looks of the group, glanced at the dragon behind him, then looked at Zhu Yan and others, and said:
"Everything on this planet belongs to me! You are stealing my things without my permission!"

"Isn't this appropriate?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yan and others laughed angrily, Your things?
Listen!

Is this human talk?
This planet is clearly an unowned land, how did it become yours?
You just arrived, okay?
"Zhang Fan!"

Zhu Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice:

"There are many descendants of Fei Huang on this planet, enough to satisfy all of us. There is no need to fight for it, right?"

"Besides!"

"We are all friends, why not make it so awkward?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Miss Zhu Yan, what you said makes sense. We are all friends after all!"

"How about this, for your own safety, you should go hunt down the dragons in the Demigod and Divine realms!"

"The water is too deep for you to grasp the dragon of the True God Realm!"

"Grass!"

"unacceptable!"

"Zhang Fan, you want to dominate the True God Realm dragon alone? You are just dreaming!"

"Everyone knows that a True God Realm dragon is more precious and more valuable!"

"You want us to hunt down a divine dragon? Why?"

Zhang Fan's words angered everyone in the Xuanyuan Clan.

Asking them to hunt down the divine spirit realm dragons clearly showed that Zhang Fan wanted to monopolize the true god realm dragons. How could they tolerate this?
"Mr. Zhang, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

A bird-headed man stood up and glared at Zhang Fan:

"Others are afraid of you, but I, Feng Xiaotian, am not! Don't think you are great just because you joined the Virtual Universe Company..."

"Xiaotian!"

Zhu Yan glared at him and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Why are you shutting up? Zhu Yan, you are afraid of him, but I am not!"

The bird-headed man cursed: "In my eyes, he is just a stinky native!"

“Now the natives!”

“I’ve been a native my whole life!”

"If it weren't for the order from the ancestor god, telling us not to conflict with the people of Earth, I would have destroyed you long ago!"

"I told you to shut up!!!"

Zhu Yan was furious, and he shot a fire spear past Feng Xiaotian's scalp, directly cutting off a layer of his hair.

Feng Xiaotian felt a chill on his head and looked at Zhu Yan angrily, but he saw the undisguised murderous intent on Zhu Yan's face.

Feng Xiaotian's heart trembled, his anger disappeared, and fear rose: "Zhu Yan, what do you want to do? You... you dare to kill me?"

Zhu Yan's pretty face was frost, and he spoke word by word: "If you say one more word, do you believe I will kill you?"

Everyone else knew that Zhu Yan was angry and hurried to persuade him.

"Xiaotian, stop talking!"

"You are fucking mentally ill! Zhu Yan is saving you!"

"Idiot! If you want to die, find a place to die secretly, don't drag us into it. It's only been a few days since the Ninth Prince died, have you forgotten?"

"..."

Hearing the dissuasion of his compatriots, Feng Xiaotian woke up as if from a dream. Thinking back to the Ninth Prince, he couldn't stop feeling fear in his heart.

The Ninth Prince was executed by the Third Prince just because he provoked Zhang Fan. The grass on his grave is three meters high!

Who do I think I am to have provoked Zhang Fan? I am like an old man eating arsenic and thinking my life is too long!
Feng Xiaotian looked at Zhang Fan cautiously, fearing that he would slap him to death.

Zhang Fan had a blank expression on his face: "It's true that I am a native, but if you count a few generations back, who among you dares to say that you are not a native?"

Black mist rose from Zhang Fan's body and slowly condensed into a black coffin.

The black coffin gradually solidified.

The lines gradually become clearer.

Eventually it solidifies into a solid.

The God Burial Coffin...appears!

"God Burial Coffin!!!"

"The materialized God Burial Coffin!"

"He...he has understood the laws of the soul? How is this possible?"

(End of this chapter)