Chapter 208: The Old Man Is Incompatible With Evil
Holding the mountain-like human emperor pen in both hands, he made a sharp stroke.
The extremely sharp pen cut through the boundless void and killed the three ancient supreme beings.
Bang bang bang!
Faced with such a terrifying blow, the three ancient supremes did not even think about it and joined forces to resist.
Three Hongmeng Emperor soldiers rose into the sky and lowered a terrifying light curtain. They withstood for dozens of breaths before neutralizing this sharp blow.
The two supreme beings coughed up blood, but the other supreme being, Wenyuan, who was also the strongest, did not cough up blood.
But the trembling hands and the fear in his eyes showed that Supreme Wen Yuan's heart was not at peace.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Wow!!
Seeing that Zhang Zifan did not continue to attack, the three ancient supreme masters quickly transformed into divine rainbows and increased their speed to the extreme.
"Mom...Mom sells Pang?!!"
Three terrifying figures arrived here in an instant, and one of them silently muttered this classic Blue Star line.
"Book Sage, I want you to sell me to save face, but you asked my mother to sell you. What do you mean?"
Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan frowned and looked at his former proud disciple, feeling a little dazed.
"..."
Zhang Zifan was sweating violently and his mother was so angry. How could he explain this?
"If you ask me to sell you to save face, then I can only ask your mother to sell loquats on the street, which is called mom selling loquats for short!"
Looking at the grey-bearded Supreme Wen Yuan in front of him, Zhang Zifan joked.
This person was the mentor of the Book Sage in his previous life, and he was pretty good to the Book Sage.
If not for this, these three ancient supreme beings would have died when they spoke.
"That's it, that's it!"
"The master is better than the master. The calligrapher's attainments in painting and calligraphy are indeed far superior to those of us."
The Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan stroked his beard, sighed and flattered sincerely:
"With just three words, "Mom sells loquats," the ten figures of "I asked your mother to sell loquats on the street" can be completely summarized."
"It can be said that he is a genius, and his painting skills are far superior to mine! Far superior to mine!"
Before the flattery was finished, several ancient supremes began to explain seriously:
"It's just a calligrapher. I am sixty-seven million years old this year, and my mother has been dead for more than sixty million years."
"Let her old man go to the street to sell loquats, this..."
"Excuse me for not being able to do anything!"
"..."
Zhang Zifan trembled and was almost shocked by the old Supreme Wen Yuan.
As their bodies trembled, the souls of Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng, who were restrained in his palm, trembled violently and were almost crushed to death.
"The words of the Supreme Wen Yuan are right."
"The Calligrapher is worthy of being the proud disciple of the Supreme Wen Yuan. He is better than his master."
"The rebirth of the Book Saint is a joy and a joy, a joy and a joy!"
"As early as a hundred years ago, I saw that the Book Sage had the potential to become the Supreme Being."
"Look, now it's true!"
"I also noticed it, but I didn't say it at the time because I was afraid that the calligrapher's pride would affect his character."
...
The other two Ancient Supremes looked at each other and started flattering the Ancient Supreme Wen Yuan at the same time.
And each one claps louder than the other, and one claps more shamelessly than the other.
You want to ask why the three ancient supreme beings are flattering?
Of course...can't beat it!
A casual attack required the three of them to work together to prevent it, and the two ancient supreme beings coughed up blood.
If you can't fight, then why fight?
Is it so difficult to admit a mistake and say something soft?
What?!
face?
Face is something that is reserved for the living!
Even though people are dead, they still talk about the face of the ball.
If they didn't even have this kind of discernment, how could the three ancient supreme beings live for tens of millions of years? How could they become close friends?
There is a certain truth to why people with similar interests form groups.
With just one eye contact, the three menacing Ancient Supreme Beings gave in at the same time.
"You... you..."
The brilliant divine flower bred in the palm was restrained, and the terrifying murderous aura began to disappear.
Facing three old lickers, he...he Zhang Zifan was still...a little embarrassed to kill them.
"Master Cen, Dan Qiu framed me in his previous life, and they will die today!"
Taking a deep breath, the terrifying coercion once again filled the sky, and the Nine Tribulations Hongmeng Emperor, Wenyuan Gu Supreme and other supreme beings were also frightened.
"If you want to save them, just take action, but..."
Before Zhang Zifan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the leader Wen Yuangu with a mocking smile:
"No save! We won't save!"
"That is, we will never save such heartless and unjust people!"
The two ancient supreme beings have finished expressing their opinions, leaving only the last ancient supreme being.
Under Zhang Zifan's gaze, the last Ancient Supreme Master blushed, full of knowledge, but he didn't know what to say despite being nervous:
"I...I am inseparable from evil!!"
Wow——
Even Zhang Zifan didn't expect this old guy to suddenly say such a sentence.
These three literary giants, who have lived for tens of millions of years, are actually... such things.
"Ancestor, please save me!"
"Ancestor, I was wrong to wait. I should not have framed Master Shusheng."
"Ancestor, we in Wenyuan Continent have always advocated repaying evil with kindness. We have always..."
Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng were completely in despair. They were killed until they were left in the state of their souls, wailing endlessly.
"Bah! Attacking one of our own people, the seller is seeking glory, but he still has the nerve to mention Wenyuan Continent."
"We in Wenyuan Continent don't have trash like you!"
"I am ashamed to be associated with you and others!"
Before Zhang Zifan opened his mouth, the three ancient supreme masters pointed at Master Cen, and Dan Qiusheng scolded him.
I scolded him so heartily that I didn't forget to salute Zhang Zifan together:
"How to deal with these two people depends entirely on the will of the scribe, and the three of us will never interfere."
"How to deal with these two people depends entirely on the will of the scribe, and the three of us will never interfere."
"How to deal with these two people depends entirely on the will of the scribe, and the three of us will never interfere."
It can't be saved anyway, so why not save it?
Make it look like you know me very well~
"..."
Zhang Zifan nodded in a daze, they were really three living treasures.
No wonder, in the memory of the Book Sage, he does not seem to have a strong sense of identification with the Master Wenyuan Gu.
Shameless is really shameless, but Zhang Zifan really can't do it.
Anyway, the lives of these three old guys were saved.
With the earnest expressions on the faces of the three ancient supreme beings, Zhang Zifan once again looked at Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, in his hand.
The two supreme beings, who had been beaten to the point where only their souls were left, saw that they had been given up. They were all dejected and terrified.
"Tell me, tell me exactly what happened back then."
Holding the Renhuang pen in hand, holding the pen to refresh the ink.
After Zhang Zifan wrote the four words "Soul-eating Demonic Flame" in the boundless void, a dark and gloomy demonic flame rose up.
"Honestly, no matter whether you two open this mouth today or not, you will definitely die."
"It's just that if I say it, it will make you happy."
The soul-eating demonic flame is an evil flame from the demon clan. It specifically targets the soul. When it is burned, it will cause the pain of thousands of insects eating the heart and crushing the bones and squeezing the marrow.
"If you don't tell me, you will be burned by this demonic flame for thousands of years and then turned into ashes."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Dan Qiusheng knew that he would definitely die today. In order to avoid being burned by the demonic flames, he actually said:
"Back then, the way of heaven appeared and told me to wait..."