Tang Fanren raised the Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword above his head in the air, and his body instantly turned into a sword body, pointing straight into the sky.

"Humph, you are so proud!"

Baili Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the sword intent filled with golden light and blood with a sarcastic look on his face.

"I wanted to let you go, but you are seeking death on your own!"

Baili Changsheng raised his arms and clenched his fists, gathering all his killing intent in the center of his fists and striking out with all his strength.

Although he suffered the backlash from the Ruler of Samsara, Tang Fan was still like an ant in his eyes.

This is his pride as an ancestor of the Transformation God Realm!

In fact, if Tang Fan just gave up, it would be hard for him to do anything to him, after all, he had sworn an oath.

But if he just forgets it, this incident will have a huge impact on his reputation of winning a hundred miles, and he will not be able to hold his head up for a long time.

But he didn't expect that Tang Fan would give him another chance!

Almost all the remaining power in Baili Changsheng's body was condensed into this punch.

The white mist outside him surged, and with the fist movement, it turned into a snow-white fist shadow, hitting him head-on...

A punch and a sword, intertwined in an instant.

But at the moment of the collision, Tang Fan's Heaven-Destroying Divine Sword suddenly let go, bursting out at an even faster speed and stabbing the snow-white fist shadow!

As for Tang Fan, his body shrank into a ball and he also accelerated twice, crashing into Baili Changsheng's chest in an instant.

His body is like a high-speed rotating ball!

boom……

Under the impact of such a powerful body, the void was instantly defeated and let out a brutal sound.

"you……"

Baili Changsheng originally thought that Tang Fan wanted to stab him with the Heaven-Destroying Sword, but he didn't expect that he suddenly changed his move and split it in two!

In his horrified eyes, the ball transformed from Tang Fan's body hit his chest hard.

boom!

"ah!"

Although Baili Changsheng had taken protective measures, everything was in vain under such an impact. When his body was knocked away, his clothes exploded, his skin was chapped, and blood spurted out, as if he was a bloody man!

Thanks to his high level of cultivation, otherwise, his physical body would explode.

This powerful force was Tang Fan's entire physical strength, and he flew very far before he stopped.

He was hanging in the air, panting heavily, and he had no strength left.

Baili Changsheng steadied his body. He lowered his head and glanced at the bloodshot threads all over his body that were like spider webs. His face was filled with disbelief!

The dignified ancestor of the Zhengyang Sect in the realm of gods was actually knocked away by Tang Fan and suffered internal injuries!

If this spreads out, no one in the Immortal Sect will believe it, let alone him!

Tang Fan's physical strength has reached a level that they cannot understand.

"Ancestor of the God Transformation Realm, you're just mediocre! When my physical body breaks through the God Transformation, I will knock you out!"

Ouyang Hong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Baili Changsheng in the distance with a complex expression, his eyes full of sympathy.

To be honest, Tang Fan's body made him jealous...

How wonderful it would be if you were not the person chosen by our ancestors!

If he was not the young ancestor of the Blood Saint Sect, Ouyang Hong would immediately seize him without saying a word.

Baili Changsheng took out his clothes, put them on, turned around and left.

"Tang Fan, you won today, but next time, you won't be so lucky!"

Baili Changsheng was too embarrassed to stay any longer. Tang Fan's collision shattered his pride as an ancestor of the Transformation God Realm.

"I have no deep grudge against the Zhengyang Sect, but if you continue to cause trouble for me, I, Tang Fan, will tell you the ugly things and I will kill one of you, two of you, and both of you!"

Tang Fan heard the threat of Baili Changsheng, so naturally he would not give in.

"Next time, I will try my best!"

Baili Changsheng's figure disappeared from the horizon, and the scene returned to calm.

Tang Fan's body went limp and he almost fell from the air.

A big hand flew from behind and helped him slowly fall to the ground.

"Boy, you don't blame me for doing nothing, do you?"

Ouyang Hong asked with a smile.

Tang Fan cupped his fists and bowed, and said: "Thank you, Master Chengquan. I know that you are a provoking method. If it weren't for your presence, Baili Changsheng would not have been defeated."

What Tang Fan said was not a polite word. There is no one who is not a spiritual person in cultivation.

With Ouyang Hong present, how could Baili Changsheng not be on guard? If he hadn't been there, Tang Fan would have died long ago.

Ouyang Hong smiled and said nothing. He just raised his hand and waved, and a ray of blood flowed into Tang Fan's body, allowing him to quickly recover some of his physical strength.

"let's go."

Ouyang Hong's figure fluttered, and a bloody cloud appeared under his feet, leading Tang Fan to fly towards the Blood Saint Sect.

With his cultivation, he can take the lead, but Tang Fan's cultivation is now exhausted. If he encounters a strong enemy again, it will be in danger.

Tang Fan naturally noticed this and stood beside him obediently.

The blood cloud moved extremely fast and disappeared in an instant.

The figure flickered in the void, and Baili Changsheng appeared again, with deep resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Tang Fan, just wait for me!"

Seeing that there was no chance to take action, Baili Changsheng had no choice but to leave.

…

The Blood Saint Sect was in a mess. Although the main force of the previous rebellion was outside the sect, the remaining people within the sect were not spared.

After a great battle, the buildings within the sect were destroyed, and all the disciples were busy repairing them.

Ouyang Hong and Tang Fan stopped above the sect. He looked down at the busy scene of everyone and said to Tang Fan, "Do you know what the foundation of my Blood Sect is?"

"Killing?"

Tang Fan murmured and then added: "Kill the person who deserves to be killed?"

Ouyang Hong shook his head and said: "Slay the demon!"

"Slay the demon? What is a demon?"

"The devil in my heart!"

"Those who rebelled before, ranging from ancestors to ordinary disciples, seemed to be tempted, but in fact they were possessed by inner demons, so they must be killed and eliminated!"

"And this is only within my sect! Look at this world, although it is a dream, but where is the devil?"

"Are you saying this to tell me that I have the heavy responsibility of slaying demons on my shoulders?"

"No, everyone in the Blood Saint Sect is a monster!"

"What I want to tell you is that if the human heart is not enough, you can kill the devil or be killed by the devil! Don't mess with the strong until you are strong enough!"

"oh?"

"The identity of the ancestor's successor is the hope of everyone in the sect, but now it is given to you, so you are the demon they want to kill, do you understand?"

"No way!"

"Boy, if someone in the sect kills you, don't even think about asking me for help, hehe..."

Ouyang Hong's expression changed and she pushed Tang Fan off the blood cloud with a slap.

"ah……"

Tang Fan was unprepared, and Ouyang Hong was extremely strong, causing him to plunge straight down.

"Ouyang Hong, old man!"

Tang Fan's body flipped upside down in the air and finally stabilized before landing.

He originally thought Ouyang Hong would have some great truths to tell him, but he didn't expect him to show up like this.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Ahead, a person happened to be walking towards me.

"Brother Yao!"

Tang Fan looked embarrassed and slowly fell in front of him.

Before the rebellion, Yao Ming retreated with all the Yao family, so the Yao family did not suffer any losses in this battle.
To be continued...