This is not intentional, it is just the way it is.
There are two people in the first seat:
There is a woman, about fifty, with a graceful figure and a cold temperament. She is the leader of Wangqing Sect, Nalan Haitang.
The other one is a young man. If Ye Fan were here, he would definitely recognize him as Ye Hao, Ye Xingzhi's son.
Ye Hao came to Wangqing Sect this time and brought several people with him, all of whom were stunningly beautiful.
"What do you mean when Prince Ye comes to our sect?" Nalan Haitang asked coldly.
Ye Xingzhi became the acting clan leader, and Ye Hao was naturally considered the heir apparent of the Ye royal clan.
Ye Hao smiled and said: "Aunt Haitang, don't be so cold. My father has dealt with you before."
"That's why I allowed you to come in. Otherwise, would you have a chance to talk to me here?"
Ye Fan smiled coquettishly.
Then he said seriously: "I am here to ask for cooperation on the orders of my father."
"Be more specific."
"Do you know this person named Ye Fan?"
"Across the ancient ruins of the Northern Wilderness, a hundred thousand men killed Ye Fan of the Xiao royal family?"
"Yes, it is this person." Ye Hao's eyes flashed with fierceness and he said: "Ye Fan is a thorn in my father's side. He asked me to come to my aunt and ask her for help to kill Ye Fan."
"It's ridiculous."
A look of anger appeared on Nalan Haitang's face, and he shouted coldly: "Why didn't Ye Xingzhi take action himself? If he asked me to deal with Ye Fan, wouldn't it be a big problem? Are you humiliating me? You think I'm a fool!"
"No, no, no, Auntie, you misunderstood. This operation is not only yours, but also other forces."
Ye Fan looked at the group of powerful beauties around him and introduced: "Look, this is the dark commander of the Xiao Royal Clan. He has superb killing skills and is a master giant."
Nalan Haitang frowned and said, "The Xiao royal family is really willing to give up. The ANBU commanders have come out."
"Auntie, there's more."
Ye Hao pointed to another person.
This old man has a string of "finger necklaces" hanging around his neck, and his eyes are gloomy and frightening.
"This is the old blood demon who has caused a bloody storm in the martial arts world for thirty years."
"Blood Demon!" Nalan Haitang was shocked.
Thirty years ago, the Blood Demon emerged from nowhere and killed forty-nine masters in a row just to create a necklace.
A crusade alliance was also established at that time, but the Blood Demon disappeared without a trace, and there has been no trace of it for decades.
I thought I was dead.
Unexpectedly, I was born today.
The Blood Demon grinned and said with a ferocious smile: "Xiao Haitang, I joined the Wangqing Sect thirty years ago, but seeing your master's beauty, I had the idea of pitying him and cherishing him, so I gave up and killed him. You were only eighteen years old at the time.
The little girl."
"Senior." Nalan Haitang clasped his fists and did not raise his eyebrows. Who knows what level this kind of strong man who was invincible thirty years ago has accumulated now.
"Auntie, there's more..."
Ye Hao introduced seven strong men one after another, and finally his eyes fell on the last old man who was old and appearanceless.
This old man looked lifeless, as if he was about to enter the grave at any moment, but it gave people an extremely terrifying feeling.
Even the blood demon looked at him with fear.
Nalan Haitang completely lost his edge and asked: "Who is this old senior?"
Ye Hao's face was also full of awe, he hugged the old man and introduced: "This ancestor is the last great elder of the Killing God Sect."
boom!
Nalan Haitang's eyelids twitched wildly.
Oh My God.
This is a ruthless person who single-handedly pushed the Killing God Sect to second place.
Fifty years ago, he was the one who killed the great elder of the Shen Sect and fought a bloody battle with the great elder of the Martial Temple for the throne of the first sect.
Later, both sides suffered losses.
The great elder of the Martial Temple died not long after, and later it was said that he also died.
I didn't expect to be alive today.
Calculating his age, I am afraid he is already 110 years old.
Lived for more than a century.
A perfect old antique.
"Well, back then, during the bloody battle, I was seriously injured and dying. I relied on a peerless medicine to stay alive. I lived in seclusion for these years and struggled to survive. Unexpectedly, the Killing God Sect fell down the list and ranked third."
"Old senior, third place is pretty good. My Wangqing Sect is only ranked thirty."
"The Wangqing Sect was very powerful back then, even stronger than the Killing God Sect. It's a pity that that incident happened, and I saw it all."
Old Antique waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about this anymore. This time I feel that my end is approaching, and I am ready to go out and see this prosperous world."
"I didn't expect that the clan leader Ye Xing would invite me, the sect elder, to help kill the enemy. I thought it would be better for me, an old man, to stretch my muscles."
Nalan Haitang was terrified.
The dark commander of the Xiao royal family, the blood demon, the old antique of the Killing God Sect...
There are eight amazing people in total.
Nalan Haitang also decided to join. After all, so many seniors were participating, and it would be too disrespectful for her to refuse.
That is to say, nine giants and strong men surrounded and killed Ye Fan, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would still fall.
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Hao's mouth: The call was finally completed, and the next step was to find Ye Fan.
"Seniors, let's stop at the Wangqing Sect first. We all know each other well, so that we can cooperate easily when the time comes. Ye Fan also has his own power, which should not be underestimated. We must not make mistakes. Once the task is completed, my father will fulfill his obligations to you.