Deep in the ancient palace, Ye Fan stared blankly at the terrifying figure in front of him wearing divine armor and holding a golden spear, his eyes full of despair.
Farther away in the main hall, a majestic figure sat upright, wearing a golden crown and a holy robe, holding a rusty long knife in his hand.
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Although this figure has its eyes closed, there is no trace of vitality fluctuations in its body.
But sitting there, he gave people a sense of endless oppression.
Obviously, this person is probably the owner of this ruins.
And the golden-armored war puppet in front of him must be the guardian of his tomb.
Only then did Ye Fan understand why this hall was so gloomy and full of death.
It turns out that this is the place where an ancient powerful man was seated.
Creation must be based on that powerful corpse, and this battle puppet may be the final test.
Thinking like this, Ye Fan's body suddenly bloomed with a bright light.
A surge of power from the middle stage of awakening the spirit rippled out, and the spiritual sword in his hand also bloomed with terrifying sharpness.
"clang!"
However, the war puppet was a dead thing and could not feel the pain at all. Even its strength seemed to be inexhaustible.
Ye Fan fought fiercely with him for a long time, but finally slowly fell into a disadvantage.
"Demon ape! Don't take action yet!"
Ye Fan's anxious cold shouts resounded from the hall.
The figure of the demon ape Miyong suddenly appeared next to Ye Fan. The demon light surged from his hand, and he directly printed his palm on a black spiritual crystal above the war puppet's head.
"Crack!"
Accompanied by a shattering sound, the originally terrifying figure of the war puppet suddenly stopped.
But at this moment, a layer of strange waves swept away and enveloped Ye Fan in an instant.
"Damn it! There is still a way."
Ye Fan's heart trembled. Before he could take precautions, the scene in front of him suddenly began to change.
"Is it an illusion?"
In the main hall, many ferocious demons with ferocious faces suddenly appeared.
But Ye Fan was unmoved at all and sat down cross-legged.
Since it is an illusion, keep your mind steady, everything is false.
As a son of destiny, Ye Fan's character is naturally impeccable.
And this test didn't pose much of a threat to him at all.
Time passes slowly.
When Ye Fan opened his eyes again, there was already a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
In illusions and so on, the people who kill are all secondary characters.
For the Son of Destiny, this is just a copy to accumulate experience and cut off the inner demons.
No, no, it should be to forge a flawless Taoist heart!
However!!!
Just when Ye Fan stood up and wanted to walk towards the corpse of the owner of the ruins.
He clearly saw a familiar figure in black in the center of the hall, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.
"Ling Xiao!!!"
Ye Fan's expression instantly turned ferocious.
Just for a moment, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
"Is it still an illusion? This method is quite clever."
Ye Fan sneered and walked towards "Ling Xiao".
"Although I am not your opponent yet, as long as I obtain the inheritance of this ancient power, I will definitely be able to kill a mere person from the sea of souls."
"Is it?"
A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.
Knew it.
This so-called ruins is nothing more than an upgraded dungeon for the Son of Destiny.
Although the middle process seems dangerous, in the end, all creation will fall into his hands naturally.
"Huh? You...you can talk?!"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment.
Although many terrifying monsters appeared in the illusion he had just experienced, they were all transformed from the inner demons in his sea of consciousness.
There is no consciousness, no thinking, or even expression.
But the Ling Xiao in front of him clearly had a hint of sarcasm on his face.
"You...are you Ling Xiao?!!!"
Ye Fan felt that all the hairs on his body stood up.
How can it be?
Why is this bastard here?!
"Master Ye, thank you for your hard work."
Ling Xiao grinned, turned around and glanced at the tall figure sitting on the golden chair in the palace, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.
Although this ruins are filled with terrifying and demonic intentions.
But there was no trace of demonic energy on this ancient corpse, and there was even a faint hint of sacred aura.
Could it be that the creation that summoned him is in this corpse?
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes swept around Ling Xiao, but he did not feel the aura of a strong man.
"You came alone?"
That day, the demon ape assassinated Ling Xiao, but was stopped by the powerful person behind him.
Although Ye Fan didn't know how he found this ruins, but if...
He really came alone, so this ruins today is the place where his bones are buried.
"if not?"
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a hint of amusement.
How could he not know what Ye Fan was thinking.
"Hehehe, Ling Xiao, how did you find this place?"
Ye Fan's expression relaxed again, and there was even a hint of joking in his eyes.
"Of course I came with Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye, how should I thank you? I'll send you to die... okay?"
Ling Xiao smiled, walked up to the ancient corpse, and his whole body quietly lit up with a spiritual light.
Even if a great power who fell from ancient times leaves behind a legacy, it will definitely not be easily obtained by others.
Moreover, this ruins was obviously specially prepared for Ye Fan by Tiandao's father.
If he takes it by force, something will happen.
"Send me to death? Hahaha, Ling Xiao, I'm afraid you haven't experienced the power of my demon servant yet."
Ye Fan sneered and waved his palm gently, and the figure of the demon ape Miyong appeared beside him instantly.
"A mere person from the sea of souls can be destroyed by my demon servant with just a wave of my hand. Ling Xiao, if I want to blame you, I blame you for being too greedy and daring to plot my destiny."
"Sea of souls? Can it be destroyed with a wave of your hand? Mr. Ye, don't you think about it, how did I follow you here?"
Ling Xiao didn't even look at Ye Fan, his eyes were always on the ancient corpse.
But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't see any difference in the ancient corpse. Could it be that this son of destiny still had to trigger the opportunity?
"You...what do you mean?"
"Bring him here to me."
Ling Xiao said lightly, but Ye Fan didn't have time to react. His whole body was held by the neck with a huge force, and then he was dragged to Ling Xiao like a dead dog.
"Demon ape... you... you dare to kill the master?!"
Ye Fan's eyes widened and he looked at the demonic figure behind him in disbelief. He was about to activate the Bahuang Glazed Tile Tower when he heard Ling Xiao in front of him say calmly, "I guarantee you will die before him."
"you!!"
Ye Fan's face turned pale instantly, and a large amount of cold sweat kept dripping down his forehead.
He never dreamed that Ling Xiao would control this evil demon in his tower.
How can it be?
Even with the terrifying power of the Bahuang Glazed Tower, it could only suppress it, but could not make it surrender.
How did Ling Xiao do this?!
"Hey, the Son of Destiny is seriously traumatized. Congratulations to the host for plundering 300 points of luck and 3000 points of destiny."