Holy Meteorite Pass, billions of miles away from the ancient Blood Saint City.
The Saint of Life and Death smiled miserably. Although he was a saint among the Three-Eyed God Clan, his strength was limited after all. This time, he was entrusted by the saint of the clan to lead several geniuses to train and assassinate several powerful humans. However, he never expected to fail. Not only did he fail, he didn't even have time to rescue the geniuses. This was a great shame and humiliation for him.
If he returns to the tribe, he will definitely be punished.
But if it were just that, it would be fine, but he fell into the hands of Saint King Wu Zun and Saint King Xuannv. In fact, if he met an ordinary Saint Lord.
He might be able to escape, but although the two people in front of him were at the Saint Lord level, they were extremely powerful and had already reached the pinnacle of this realm.
Therefore, people call him the Holy King and praise him as the king among the holy ancestors. Naturally, he is very powerful. Not to mention that he is a saint, even the strong ones in the tribe cannot escape from these two people.
He will definitely die!!
Therefore.
He had completely accepted the fact that he was about to die, and naturally was not prepared to explain anything. A sarcastic smile appeared in his eyes. He had fought with Jiang Fan when they were young, but he never thought that he would be defeated by the other party. Now, thousands of years have passed, and the other party has forcibly stepped into the realm of the Holy Lord, which has completely made him look up to him. He was unwilling in his heart, but what could he do?
"You really don't intend to confess?" Jiang Fan sneered at such an old rival. There were too many star clans that he had fought against. He even killed countless saints of the star clans, especially those of the Three-Eyed God Clan. They were all conceited and at least three saints died in his hands.
"Of course I'm not going to explain. If you want to kill me, just kill me. It's just a miserable life." The Saint of Life and Death snorted coldly, but saw the other party laughing heartily, and a hint of indifference appeared in his eyes.
"You must understand that the battle between you and me is a battle between our races. The loser will be exterminated, and the fight will never end. Therefore, I will not care about my face when it comes to you."
Jiang Fan sneered a few times, and without much hesitation, he looked at his son and wife. His body was surrounded by the ten thousand feet of laws, and rich blood and energy emerged, turning into chains to imprison the other party. Then he stepped on the three thousand feet of flames, forcibly pulling out the other party's tendons and skinning them, leaving only the soul wailing constantly.
"I already knew about your actions. They were nothing more than an attempt to assassinate the pride of our human race. If it weren't for my son's immense strength, he would have died in your hands. I now need to know the Three-Eyed Protoss' specific battle plan. As a high-ranking official, you should be aware of it."
"If you can tell the truth, perhaps I can give you a quick death. If you don't want to tell the truth, then you have been suffering all the time for the past three thousand years. My Blazing Thunder Hell is no joke." Jiang Fan said in an extremely cold tone.
At this moment, he did not seem like a kind father, but rather like a powerful man who held the power of life and death, and could hear the wailing of the saint beside him.
He remained unmoved. After a full quarter of an hour, the Saint of Life and Death finally couldn't hold on any longer. His soul completely collapsed, and a trace of memory emerged from the void. It turned out that he had confessed everything.
"Jiang Fan, you can't do this in front of Li'er."
Seeing that the situation was not right, Mu Hanmei on the side said unhappily.
"Not really. Our son has grown up and has gone through a lot of hardships. He's no longer a baby. Killing is just a waste. We and the myriad races in the starry sky are inherently incompatible. This is how clan struggles are. The defeated will inevitably die without a burial place. Both their bloodline and clan will no longer exist in this world. Only the victors have the right to continue struggling in this world."
When Jiang Fan said this, a trace of melancholy appeared in his eyes, and he said: "This world is really despairing. Being on the battlefield of all races, countless lives are lost in an instant. It would be good for him to see the situation clearly. If he is still naive and regards himself as a genius, his final end will surely be death without a burial place." After these words came out, Mu Hanmei couldn't help but fall silent.
In their eyes, their son is now a genius.
He has an extraordinary physique and has already reached the realm of kings. Perhaps he will step into the realm of saints soon. It is time to accept the cruelty of the universe.
"Dad, Mom, there's no need to be like this. I can naturally accept it. We've killed so many of the Starry Sky Myriad Races along the way, and the main reason is that they've massacred countless humans. I already know their true colors. I already know that everything is just a fight between races, a true struggle for genocide. This is completely normal."
Jiang Li sighed softly. Sometimes, no matter how much he grew up, in the eyes of his parents, he was still just a child. Although he had already entered the realm of kings, in the eyes of his parents, he was still the boy on the ancestral star who couldn't even take care of himself.
You know.
Along the way, he was known for his decisiveness in killing. Almost every time he made a move, someone would die. Countless geniuses from all races in the starry sky died at his hands, but his parents still treated him as a boy who was not familiar with the world. This really moved him.
"It's good that you know. Then, your father will grind this man to dust."
"The body of the saint contains a trace of immortal matter. If his soul is not completely destroyed, in time, with the help of his clan, he will surely enter his heyday again. Therefore, he must die!!" Jiang Fan said slowly, pointing in the air, and vast thunder emerged, like a giant dragon, forcibly turning thousands of miles of land into a sea of fire. During this period, the soul of the Saint of Life and Death was completely destroyed.
"Alright, from his soul, I already know that the Sky Dragon Clan, the Phantom Demon Clan, the Void Clan, the Insect Barbarian Clan, and the Dead God Clan can't gain an advantage in a fight with us. Therefore, they have joined forces with the Three-Eyed God Clan and are planning to assassinate our human prodigy and even attack our various defenses."
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