The Zhao family members headed by Zhao Tianxing, from the elders to the maids and servants, all raised their heads and looked upward as soon as the sound fell into their ears.
Zhao Tianchang, on the other hand, struggled to lift his chin up and looked into the sky with all his strength. He wanted to know more than anyone else who the uninvited guest in the clan sacrifice ceremony was. From what he said, it seemed that he had something to do with the Divine Machine Sect.
If he doesn't deal with it, he will even use the name of 'Zhao' to help him and his ninth daughter clean up the Zhao family with their own efforts!
In addition to Zhao Fan, there are still some bloodlines left by the Zhao family, but only the younger generation of kings has the ability to overthrow the Zhao family's current structure. After all, in front of Han Ruyi, he could kill the Shenji sect with one arrow in one shot.
Holy realm elder!
But he was thrown into the cliff with his own hands...
Not only that, but before that, he also destroyed his Dantian and destroyed his Tao Dan, reducing his body to a useless body without the power to restrain a chicken.
Zhao Tianchang thought about it, and was shocked. He thought of the sporadic information about Duotou Cliff in his ancestral home. Could it be that the legend about hope as small as dust really came true?
At that time, he only had a flash of inspiration and did not have much illusions. No matter how bad things were, he would not let his grandson, who he should be proud of, be buried at the hands of the saint of the previous generation.
At this moment, thousands of pairs of eyes stared into the sky.
But it was empty, with nothing.
Zhao Tianxing's voice was filled with inner energy, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency, since you don't dare to show up, why do you need to play tricks on us? You have a loud voice, but you hide your head and tail, and you still call yourself the king? Hahaha
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"Sorry, you raised your heads too slowly. I have already landed on the martial arts platform." That voice resounded through the sky and the earth again!
After everyone in the Zhao family heard this, they immediately lowered their heads and turned their gazes towards the huge martial arts platform.
Zhao Ning and Zhao Cen were twenty meters apart, but in the middle, there appeared a slightly thin figure with a plain appearance, and his hands were casually inserted in his trouser pockets, standing there as if nothing had happened.
"Who is he?"
"So young? I thought he was an old monster. He looks as old as us."
"You dare to attack my Zhao family alone, and you don't have any momentum. You are simply arrogant!"
"In my opinion, that's just a clown."
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The Zhao family disciples on the east and west sides were stunned for a few seconds after seeing who was coming, and then started talking.
"Why does this guy look familiar?"
"It seems...I've seen it somewhere."
Brothers Zhao Wuxu and Zhao Wudu frowned as they recalled.
Zhao Yin's pupils were filled with shock, and the first thought in her mind was: "Xiao Fan? He... wasn't he tricked by the Divine Machine Sect and fell into Duhead Cliff? This must be an illusion."
"It's really that child." Zhao Tianchang, who had already guessed, relaxed and showed an intriguing smile.
Zhao Tianxing and the other three Wu Zun who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the reincarnated disaster star reflexively confronted the young man in his memory. He directly said to the point: "Zhao Fan? I didn't expect it to be you, you bastard."
, how is it possible that he is still alive?”
"Old Zamao, you are still alive, how dare I die?" Zhao Fan on the stage smiled softly and said domineeringly: "Today is the Zhao family's family sacrifice ceremony, a grand event held every five years for the whole family. I
My father, Zhao Yan, is the legitimate son of the head of the family, so the blood of the Zhao family flows in my body. I just have nothing to do these days, so I came to join in the fun. I wonder if any of you would welcome me?"
The children of the Zhao family in the audience were all stunned, as if a pot had exploded.
"What did the Great Elder say? That boy's name is Zhao Fan?"
"Why do you have the same name as the king of the younger generation?"
"What about that boy, do you want King Fan to know about it? I know some inside information. King Fan is Zhao Fan, who was named the reincarnated disaster star of our Zhao family twenty years ago, the son of the former young master!"
"Is this...really fake? I am actually from the same family as King Fan?!"
In the Hidden Sect, most of the younger generation, whether male or female, do not worship Zhao Fan, who was crowned king in the ancient ruins, because his glorious coronation is something that all young monks would not dare to dream about.
Things to think about.
Although the story of Zhao Fan being crowned king has spread among the Hidden Sect, the information about him is incomplete, especially his connection with the Divine Machine Sect, including the unfounded Disaster Star Hat.
There is no airtight wall in the world, but some people still know a little bit of gossip.
Upon hearing that it was Zhao Fan, the two people who had previously faced off on the martial arts stage had completely different reactions.
Zhao Cen stared blankly at the young man who was ten years younger than himself, and murmured: "King Fan... I was saved by King Fan?"
However, Zhao Ning stood there in horror, trembling, and even the Weeping Blood Knife in his hand was unsteady and fell to the ground. In his beautiful eyes, the pride suddenly dimmed, replaced by a look of horror!
He, besides Zhao Tianchang, was the only person in the field who witnessed how terrifying the other party's true strength was on Guillotine Cliff, especially the violent thunder and lightning falling from the sky in the meteorite iron cage, and the sound of the luan's arrow.
Break through the mother's offensive and kill an elder from the holy realm.
They are both of the younger generation, but their ranks are very different!
Zhao Ning's heart was shattered. Her mother had caused such terrible harm to the other party's family. Now, he was so close, but she was alone...
Today was supposed to be the day to become famous as a mid-level martial master, holding the Blood-weeping Sword in hand!
Why... suddenly it feels like the Lord of Hell is about to erase his name in the Book of Life and Death?
"Shut up, noisy." Zhao Tianxing looked around the east and west sides and shouted to stop.
Immediately afterwards, the lower part of the martial arts platform fell into silence. In front of the overall situation of the family, personality worship became something that was directly abandoned. His words were like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of the children of the clan.
The children of the Zhao family realized that everything King Fan said before he appeared and his position symbolized whether he was an enemy or not a friend!
After all, they (she) followed the trend and surrendered to the Shenji Sect...
People need to clean up their doors!
On the fighting stage, Zhao Fan didn't even look at Zhao Ning for the time being, and he didn't make any moves.
As a result, Zhao Ning was so frightened that he did not dare to move, and lay on the ground with a lifeless face.
"Bastard, who allowed you to come to the dungeon? How dare you pretend to be a ghost in broad daylight!" Zhao Tianxing pointed at Zhao Fan and roared: "This is the Zhao Family Mansion, there is no place for you, the reincarnated disaster star."
All he knew was that on Guantou Cliff, the boy was forced by the Shenji Sect to destroy his Dantian and destroy the Dao Pill. He was then knocked off the cliff by Zhao Tianchang. He didn't hear anything about killing the elders of the Holy Realm with one arrow. Now, he was worried about it in his heart.
His impression is still that the younger generation is crowned king, and the realm of judgment should be the level of the peak martial master.
That's why he looked so fearless and spoke so confidently.
Zhao Fan did not answer the other party directly, but chuckled softly: "Old bastard, just talk when you talk, don't be like a troll, I can feel the spitting stars even from such a distance."
"You...!" Zhao Tianxing immediately raised his weapon and wanted to go on stage to compete with his opponent.
"Just rest, I promised one person that I would not take action against anyone over thirty years old in the Zhao family." Zhao Fan glanced at the former indifferently, and then said disdainfully: "But it's just a promise, if anyone doesn't open his eyes,
If you rush to death, I will accept all the orders. Let me make it clear that I am here today to participate in the clan sacrifice ceremony."
Immediately, he ignored Zhao Tianxing in the audience, turned his head and shifted his gaze to Zhao Ning, then picked out his ears and pretended not to remember clearly and smiled: "I thought I heard someone say before that if the tiger does not come out of the mountain, the monkey will
Call yourself the king? I wonder if you think you are a tiger or a monkey?"
Zhao Ning's face became even more ugly, and his breathing became extremely heavy. Every time he exhaled and inhaled, he was filled with fear!
His legs were shaking so much that he could no longer stand still, and he collapsed on the ground, "You...why are you still alive?"
Immediately, a pool of liquid gushed out from under Zhao Ning.
"Because God said that I have a younger brother, and it's pitiful that no one can take care of him. Just like that, I came back alive to pick you up." Zhao Fan raised a hand and held his chin seriously.
Zhao Ning asked in a panic: "Pick me up? Pick me up...where to pick me up?"
"Go to hell!"
Three words came out of Zhao Fan's mouth like a reminder. At this moment, a heart-stopping snow-white dragon knife appeared out of thin air in his hand!