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Chapter 598 The Eleventh Ancestral Saint King was shocked!

Buzhou Mountain.

Pangu Temple.

"Shhhhh!"

Rays of light shot out from afar and landed in front of Pangu Temple.

Some have four wings on their backs, some are shaped like giant snakes, some are wrapped in flames, some have bird heads and deer bodies...

It was the twelfth ancestor holy king of the Pangu clan, no, it was the eleventh ancestor holy king.

The eleven ancestral holy kings looked at each other with serious expressions.

As the twelve children of the father god Pangu, they were born together and could sense each other.

Just now, they sensed that Gonggong had fallen!

This shocked and even horrified the Eleventh Ancestor Saint King.

Gonggong is the ultimate Chaos Saint King, who can kill him?

Looking at the entire Pangu World, only Chaos Daozu can kill him.

But those Chaos Dao Ancestors knew Gonggong's identity and it was impossible and they dared not to kill Gonggong without authorization, so who killed Gonggong?
"Let's go to the 8th floor!"

Di Jiang had a dignified look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "When Gong Gong is resurrected, he will tell us the answer!"

The other ancestral saint kings naturally had no objection and followed Dijiang into the Pangu Temple and climbed to the 8th floor.

The 8th layer is a vast starry world, deep, dark, boundless, with only one shining star.

This star is like a star, suspended in the vast starry sky, releasing golden light.

The eleven ancestral holy kings flew side by side towards the dazzling golden star.

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a star at all, but a sphere formed by condensed golden liquid.

It exudes a vast, sacred and eternal aura.

The eleven ancestral holy kings looked at the golden liquid ball and waited silently.

There are 9 floors of Pangu Temple, and there is a blood pool on each floor.

The blood pool can be used for bloodline baptism and can also revive the Pangu clan.

Every member of the Pangu tribe who has been baptized will leave a mark of their true spirit in the blood pool once they die.

The mark of the true spirit will produce a response that will revive the fallen Pangu clan.

Therefore, even if Gonggong died, he could be resurrected in the blood pool on the 8th floor, but his cultivation would be greatly reduced.

The blood pool surged violently, like a raging storm, and at the same time madly absorbed the surrounding innate Qi.

After a long time, a tall and burly middle-aged man with a dragon head and a snake body, naked, flew out of the blood pool. It was Gonggong.

Upon seeing this, Dijiang and the other eleven ancestral saint kings immediately went to meet them.

"Gonggong, who killed you?" Zhurong, who had the hottest temper, asked directly.

The twelve holy kings have distinct personalities.

Emperor Jiang is majestic and upright.

Zhu Jiuyin is gloomy, dull and low-key.

Zhurong was hot-tempered and fierce-willed.

Because of their attributes, Gonggong and Zhurong did not get along very well, and neither of them could stand the other.

But there is still brotherhood. When Gonggong died, Zhurong was very angry and sad, and he was eager to know the murderer.

The other ancestral kings also looked at Gonggong, waiting for his answer.

Gonggong gnashed his teeth, his fierce eyes filled with anger and resentment, and growled a name:
"Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Fan???

The eleven ancestral holy kings were stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a long time they finally remembered who Zhang Fan was. They couldn't help but feel it was ridiculous. Zhang Fan killed Gong Gong?
This is definitely the biggest joke they have ever heard in their lives!
Who is Zhang Fan?

When I first met Zhang Fan 100 years ago, he was still a small low-level Chaos Saint King. Could this kind of strength allow him to kill Gong Gong?
Zhu Rong glared at him with his big copper bell eyes and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense here. Who killed you? Tell me, I will help you get revenge!"

"It's Zhang Fan!"

Gong Gong roared: "This little bastard is not a low-level Chaos Saint King, he is the Ultimate Chaos Saint King!"

"This bastard has already broken through to the Ultimate Chaos Saint King realm!"

"How can this be?"

Zhu Rong laughed loudly: "Gong Gong, I just realized today that you can also talk nonsense with your eyes open!" "I admit that the boy has good talent, and he also knows that Pangu Dao Sect has rich resources!"

"I also understand that a genius like him who comes from a small place and suddenly comes to Pangu Dao Sect will definitely explode in the short term!"

“But no matter how evil he is, no matter how explosive he is, he can’t break through to the Ultimate Chaos Saint King in such a short time!”

The other ancestral saint kings also nodded.

Zhang Fan is a member of their Pangu clan, a peerless genius who is the first in history to reach the 9th floor of the Pangu Temple. His talent is unquestionable!
But it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Fan to cross four major realms and achieve the ultimate realm of Chaos Saint King in just a hundred years!

No matter how extraordinary a genius is, it takes time to grow.

Even as powerful as Pangu the Father God back then, it took him a long time to reach the pinnacle of the Pangu World.

"Believe it or not!"

Gonggong was too lazy to explain and turned into a stream of light and left.

Gonggong was already upset enough after being killed by Zhang Fan. How could he have the leisure to explain to these people?
Moreover.

He has just been resurrected and his cultivation has fallen to the level of a high-level Chaos Saint King. He is eager to restore his cultivation.

Looking at Gonggong's back, the eleven ancestral holy kings looked at each other in confusion.

"From what Gonggong said, could it be that what he said is true?"

"Gong Gong doesn't even bother to lie, and he wouldn't joke about this kind of thing. It won't do him any good!"

"In other words, Zhang Fan really killed Gong Gong? But how is this possible? The gap between the two is so huge!"

"Didn't Gong Gong say that Zhang Fan has broken through to the Ultimate Chaos Saint King and is no longer the same as before!"

"In just a hundred years, he went from a low-level Chaos Saint to the Ultimate Chaos Saint King. Is there really such a monster in the world?"

The eleven ancestral saint kings found it incredible and deeply puzzled.

They have too many questions that they want answers to, and now they can only wait for Zhang Fan to come back, hoping to get answers.

……

After killing Gonggong, Zhang Fan did not leave in a hurry. He sat cross-legged in the chaotic void and summarized the battle just now.

"Breaking through the Ultimate Chaos Saint King, I have truly reached the pinnacle of Pangu World in terms of realm!"

"Combined with the power of Heaven and Earth, and the power of Heaven and Earth, it will not be a problem to kill the Ultimate Chaos Saint King one-on-one!"

"So my current fighting power should be able to compete with Chaos Daozu!"

“Once you refine the primordial purple energy and become a great sage of the Pangu world, you will be able to suppress the Chaos Dao Ancestor!”

"That is to say!"

"In the current Pangu World, I can walk sideways!"

Zhang Fan stood up and activated the great magical power of breaking through worlds and teleporting. With a flash of golden light on his body, he disappeared into the chaotic void.

Pangu Dao Zong.

Qianluo Peak Cave.

Zhang Fan suddenly appeared above the dormitory and palace complex. Looking at the staggered buildings, Zhang Fan felt quite familiar.

Then he waved his hand and released Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Hongcheng, Yang Ling, Hua Wei, Da Mimi and other relatives.

"here it is……"

The family members looked around in confusion, with astonishment in their eyes.

Zhang Fan briefly introduced the Qianluo Peak Cave Mansion to let everyone know that this luxurious and majestic palace complex belonged to him.

"This palace complex is specially built for family members and followers to live in. You can live here!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Moreover, the speed of time flow in each palace can be adjusted at will according to your preferences!"

"You can comprehend the great Dao here, and the speed will definitely be faster!"

Everyone was excited.

"Dad, does this mean that we can stay here and practice in the future?" asked the eldest son Zhang Tieniu excitedly.

"of course can!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "But it shouldn't take too long!"

"why?"

(End of this chapter)