The first thousand and ninety-fifth chapters challenge the saint
Hortan's sanctification... marks the rise of another generation... heralds the true arrival of the great age, and everyone has a sense of urgency.
After Huo Tan became the ancestor queen, he didn't say much. He just came here as soon as he came out of seclusion to look for Ye Fan. It was self-evident what he wanted to do.
His body is quite a bit taller than an ordinary person, and the light from his pair of black sun-like eyes is cold and merciless, sweeping through the crowd like a sharp knife unsheathed, making people's skin ache.
This is the will of a saint. If his eyes are focused on one place, an ordinary monk will explode, bleed, and lose his life.
Hundreds of thousands of mountains, birds and beasts are all wailing, lying on the ground and trembling, fearing the holy power from the bottom of their souls.
Ye Fan, Duan De and others retreated silently at the first moment without approaching. This person came with bad intentions. They didn't want to conflict immediately. After all, he was a saint!
"These twenty-three are really talkative." Ryoma blew out two streams of smoke from his nostrils and commented using some indecent words on earth.
"Now that he has come to show off his power, as a half-saint, why don't he come in a good manner, otherwise I will send him to the west with a formation," said the big black dog.
Huo Tan has finally become a saint. No one here can deal with him. He is beyond the scope of human beings. Even if Ye Fan defies heaven, he will not be his opponent.
"Ignore him, let's wait for the opportunity. I must enter the big grave!" Ye Fan said, an inexplicable call made him more and more uneasy.
When Hotan arrived, the atmosphere in this highland suddenly became extremely tense. People did not even dare to speak loudly, especially the human race, who all felt guilty.
"Where is the holy body of the human race? I heard that you are the most brave in the world, why don't you dare to show up and huddle in that corner?" After Huo Tan became a saint... he naturally had some followers. These people sneered on the high ground and had Chen An's purpose.
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"Since King Huotan is here, it is best for the Human Sacred Body to stay away and never show up, otherwise it will only become the scum of the land." Someone laughed.
Some people are unscrupulous... standing on the high ground, provoking as much as they want, trying to cause some trouble.
Hotan sat cross-legged on the high ground, eyes closed, motionless. At this level, he would not talk too much, otherwise he would lose his status.
The big tomb was about to open, so he closed his eyes and rested his mind...waiting for the best opportunity, hoping to be the first saint to enter the tomb, obtain rare treasures, and further consolidate his holy status.
"Just pretend to be twenty-three, sooner or later I will trample you to death!" Longma was dissatisfied and angry. Hotan came... They were forced to stay away from the high ground and could only use the crystal array to watch.
In the next few days, no one dared to approach the entrance of the big tomb, where clouds were spraying and all kinds of fairy lights were lingering. Only Huotan could withstand the pressure... and sat cross-legged at the front.
With him here, no one dared to step forward and couldn't fight with him. They could only watch passively...feeling helpless.
"King Tanzu of Jin is here, you'd better retreat as far away as possible..." Several people behind him sneered.
"boom!"
On the fifth day, there was a loud earthquake, and countless traces of traces surged up in the tiankeng, filled with a heart-moving power... sweeping across all directions.
"It smells so good, there seems to be some elixir underneath..." Many people were moved and looked forward.
In the rays of light and the breathtaking breath of the ancient emperor, wisps of fragrance drifted in. It was very faint, but it was unforgettable after smelling it.
Huo Tan looked back coldly. It can be said that the ancient tribe did not suffer any impact, but some of the human tribe's leaders were shaken and vomited blood.
Just by looking at him, the pressure was so overwhelming that the old leaders turned pale and stepped back.
Everyone was heartbroken. If you were not a saint, you would be worse than dirt. Huo Tan glanced at him with a cold look and you couldn't bear it!
People's hearts were completely cold, so how could they fight? A saint had a hostile heart and had no intention of letting humans get close to him. If he hadn't been afraid of several old saints from the human race, he might have started killing him long ago.
"Boom!"
On the eighth day after Huo Tan arrived, the big tomb collapsed again, and all kinds of divine lights boiled up, turning into waves and crashing up. The sinkhole became many times bigger.
"Okay, we're almost ready to enter!" Duan De said.
But on this day, Hortan felt something in his heart and walked around the huge pit for half a day, as if he had made up his mind and finally took action.
"What should we do? If there is no accident, this place is the tomb of our human emperor. How can we allow a saint from the ancient tribe to enter first?"
"But who can stop him? There is no way to stop him."
The strong men from all walks of life in the human race are helpless. At present, only Huotan has arrived among the saints. He is indeed invincible. People dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
"I'll go down and take a look. You guys should guard this place." Hortan spoke in a low voice, sweeping past several followers.
There is a sinkhole in the center of this highland, radiating outwards, with cracks everywhere, spreading into the distance, and the mountain is ruined.
Huo Tan hesitated for a moment, then jumped in, submerged into the bottomless sinkhole, and headed towards the ancient tomb of the ancient emperor.
He had no choice, time was precious, and if other established saints came, even his celestial appearance would be of no use. He could only take risks and try to get there first.
"Pindao can guarantee that he went deep in and it will be difficult to come up in a short time, and there is no second ancestor king in this area." Duan De spoke, his eyes flickering.
This guy has a mysterious origin. Even the Black Emperor, who followed the Wushi Emperor, has not seen through him until now, and his life-saving methods are even more superb. Since he said this, he is probably right.
Ye Fan nodded and walked forward. The Xing Zi Jue had been unfolded, and he was disillusioned step by step. He was now on the high ground.
Over the past few days, Ye Fan has already learned what kind of person Huo Tan is from the mouths of the ancient tribe. He once said that his ancestors fed on the blood of human saints in the ancient times, and he also wanted to taste the precious blood of the human saint.
"You came for me. I'm not a match for you, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you." Ye Fan said to himself, standing in front of the sinkhole.
As soon as he appeared, there was a commotion. As soon as the ancient ancestor king disappeared, the holy body of the human race came. It was extremely bold.
"you……"
Next to the sinkhole, several of Hotan's followers all changed their colors, feeling that something was wrong. The ancient king was below, but he dared to approach them.
"Did you just thank me?" An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
These people stepped back, beating in their hearts. They did not expect that Ye Fan would have such courage... and come straight towards them... to deal with them.
Mencai and the others said it was ironic that Ye Fan could only huddle in the corner, extremely humiliated, trying to force him to appear, but now they really came to kill him.
"Walk!"
They are not saints, and there is no way they can fight against the man in front of them... If they go up, they will die, but they will turn around and run away.
One person even ignored the danger in the sinkhole and jumped to get in. He would rather do this than face the human holy body.
"Qiang"
However, Ye Fan didn't give him a chance. He used his military skills to control a magic sword in his hand, reversed it and stabbed him. With a pop, the sharp blade was across his neck, and blood spattered.
This result shocked everyone. They thought he was crazy. He cut off his own head with a sharp sword and rolled to the ground with a Gulu sound.
"puff"
The divine sword struck him immediately, splitting his head in half. His soul disappeared and he died violently.
"Escape separately!"
The other few people's faces were ashen. Just now, with Huo Tan's support, they were not afraid of anything, but now they were like bereaved dogs, and they were in panic all day long.
How could Ye Fan allow them to escape? With a twist of his feet... various patterns appeared,
If a flash of lightning blocks a person's way - he punches forward, and with a "bang" sound, the ancient man explodes, blood and bones flying together.
"Chi"
Without stopping for a moment, he turned into a blazing light and rushed in the other direction. With golden blood and energy, he spat out the word Om, and the other two people cut off their servants inch by inch, turning into blood, dyeing the sky red.
The sonorous sound was endless, and Ye Fan opened up a world belonging to the golden treasure. All kinds of golden brilliance flowed, ancient bells, Taoist swords, holy towers, etc. were endless, rising and falling together, shaking him, like light
Sprinkled like rain.
This is a country of weapons, all of which are golden and dazzling. They turned into blazing lights and swept in all directions. The few remaining people screamed and were chopped into bloody mud.
Ye Fan attacked forcefully and in this moment, killed all the followers of Saint Hotan without letting anyone go.
People everywhere exclaimed, but no one dared to stop him, even the ancient tribe was frightened by him.
"You are so courageous and fearless. As soon as Hortan descended from the ancient tomb, he would have wiped out all his men behind him. He was not afraid of making grudges with the saint."
"If you are so strong, you will be killed. Hortan will probably be furious. This is a naked slap in the face. If you become a saint, someone will step on him and seriously hurt his face."
Even many famous people from the ancient races were dumbfounded and felt outraged. The Holy Body of the human race was not to be messed with. What else could he not dare to do?
Naked Ben, who hunts down all the goddesses of the Golden Tribe, is even more challenging to Huo Tan. He really doesn’t care!
Ye Fan walked away without staying long, leaving behind a trail of blood and some broken arms and limbs, which was shocking.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a dull sound and violent shaking from under the big tomb. Hortan rushed out in embarrassment, with his hair spread out, his body covered in blood, and he was crumbling.
I don't know what happened to him. His skin and flesh were torn apart, and his broken bones protruded out of the flesh. Blood was all over his body. He fell to the ground with a thud, gasping for air.
At the entrance to the tomb, the fairy clouds spewed out for a while, and finally stopped, and the divine glow of the emperor restrained itself once again.
Hortan looked back and let out a sigh of relief, but then he saw the bodies of his men and exploded on the spot.
"Who killed them?!"
"It's the holy body of the human race." someone replied.
"Really, I came for him, and I was about to treat him as blood food, but he took the initiative to attack me without thinking. If I win this fight, there is no reason to protect him. No one can say anything if I kill him!" Hotan
With a cold look on his face, instead of feeling sorry for his subordinates, he laughed coldly.
"Twenty-three, are you going to kill me? I'll kill you sooner or later!" Ryoma said.
In fact, this is also what Ye Fan wants to say. He really wants to make Huo Tan bleed here and let a saint fall!
"Bang"
The big tomb collapsed again, and the energy became even more powerful. Duan De raised his eyebrows and said, "I think we can enter the tomb."
"I know, I finally know what's in the big tomb!" Ye Fan's heart beat violently. This time he felt it clearly, and something was resonating in his body.
Back then, it was also in the Southern Territory. He narrowly escaped death and got in, and found the fate of immortality. But now he never thought of meeting him again here!
"Perhaps, we can also draw conclusions from this and clarify who the person in the big tomb is..." (To be continued)