The first year, two hundred and forty-two chapters, conflict
Year One Chapter 242 Conflict
The Emperor's Thirteenth Cavalry arrived, and when he sat down, the strange beasts and wild birds all looked strange. Some looked up to the sky and roared, or soared with clouds, their scales were thick, their wings were dazzling, they swallowed clouds and puffed out mist, and they looked like dragons rising from the depths. com)
The streets were shaking, like a torrent of steel coming, and the area felt like an earthquake.
The majestic Pixiu, the nine-headed python with golden scales, the sky-swallowing blue dragon...all of them were powerful and terrifying, crowding the place and surrounding Ye Fan.
The Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang all sneered, as if they were being hunted. Several people in the queue shouted and scolded and circled around him.
The whole street was in chaos, and many people gathered around to watch the turmoil. There might be a shocking battle.
Ye Fan immediately raised his gun and faced these terrible horsemen alone. He had no joy, anger or joy, only a look of indifference and an outward murderous look.
"Hey, you really want to fight us. In that case, go ahead and let me see what you're capable of."
"I'll give you ten moves, and I'll behead you in fifteen moves!"
Two of them were particularly domineering, their mounts neighing, the stampeding streets roaring, sparks flying, and they kept running around Ye Fan, as if they were targeting the chosen prey.
Ye Fan's eyes were frightening, and he glanced at them with his gun. These people were acting domineeringly, but they did not attack and kill him when they came up. Instead, they provoked trouble and wanted him to take action.
Obviously, they wanted to take advantage of the city's rules to provoke him first, and then use the enemy to "defend" him, so as to kill him reasonably.
"Why, are you afraid? Since you don't dare to take action, get out of the way and get out of the way!" One of them shouted, with cold eyes. As long as Ye Fan dared to attack, he and the other person would kill him mercilessly on the spot.
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"Why are the dogs barking? Come here if you want to die. I'm waiting for you to take action!" Ye Fan's words were sonorous, his voice was neither high nor low, but it spread throughout the street.
Many people were distraught. Ye Fan, alone, faced them tit for tat, so powerful and fierce that it surprised many people.
Among the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang, he is definitely a master of seeds. He already alerted the envoys on the way. They fought bloody battles all the way without losing a single victory, and stormed to the first city of the human race. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple.com
These people are feared by all parties, and many people list them as one of the most formidable competitors. Now that they are causing trouble, they naturally attract attention.
"The Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang are seed-level experts. It is clear that we need to consider the competitors one by one and start with this person."
"Who is he? Which star field he comes from? Judging from his extraordinary bearing, can he really compete with the heroes from the ancient star field?"
"A total of four hundred and thirty-seven people have entered the city, and there are not many people who can compete with the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang. Your leader has a holy beast mount."
The first person in the Tianhuang Thirteen Riders has kept his eyes closed, not taking these things to heart. He is like an outsider. He has the upper part of his bronze body, and underneath him is a green wolf with monstrous blood.
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"I heard that this person has extraordinary cultivation. Some of his provocations and strong words and deeds are all to temper the few powerful knights behind him."
"Go away, or fight, decide quickly, or don't surround me!" Ye Fan spoke again. He did not take the initiative and left no excuses, but he also did not want these people to look good.
Everyone was stunned. This man was absolutely sharp and more powerful than the Emperor's Thirteen Cavalry. Do they really want to fight with each other?
The two mounts running around Ye Fan on the Tianhuang Thirteen Riders stopped. The faces of the two people on them were ashen, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
They wanted to kill Ye Fan legally, but they never thought that the other party had such courage. They also wanted to let them take action first and kill him later!
"I'm just giving you a chance to defend yourself, can you kill me?" One person sneered sternly.
"Then come here and give it a try. I don't mind beheading you!" Ye Fan said forcefully. The black spear in his hand flashed with black light. He lifted it up and pointed at the man's throat. The divine light at the tip of the spear was hesitant.
As soon as these words came out, the street suddenly exploded. The man on the red-scaled horse was really too fierce. He was wearing a broken battle suit, stained with blood, and he was as frightening as a murderous god.
"I'm going to fight the Tianhuang Thirteen to the end!"
"His future may be bleak. Even if he is strong, he may not be the opponent of the Thirteen Riders. (.com)"
"who is he?"
It was noisy here, and many people were stunned.
The two people who stirred up trouble among the Thirteen Divine Horsemen were naturally furious. These words were too harsh and a shame for them who had always been domineering.
A magic jar appeared above the head of one of them, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and the waves were like a tsunami, trying to take Ye Fan into it.
"Old Thirteen!" A strong man on a mount in the distance glared at him and asked him to put away the magic jar.
"You must not start a fight in the city. I remember that two years ago, there were two seed-level strong men who thought they had reached the holy realm. They were unruly and ignored the city's rules. As a result, they were all killed." The aborigines in the city reminded.
"Who is causing trouble? Do you want to break the rules of this city?" A group of soldiers advanced from a distance. Each one was wearing heavy black armor and holding iron swords. They were approaching like a mountain. There was a terrible pressure.
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"Old Twelve, Old Thirteen, stop messing around and find a place to live quickly." The second-in-command among the Thirteen Horsemen said.
Not long after entering the city, no one wanted to break the city rules and anger the envoys, otherwise there would definitely be no good end.
The number two figure in Tianhuang City is sitting on a blue dragon, wearing a green gold battle suit. Even his head is covered. Only a pair of eyes are exposed outside the armor. The eyeballs have no pupils. The blue light is frightening and full of a kind of
Demonic nature.
The blue dragon let out a low cry, filled with holy power, and many nearby strange beasts were so frightened that they became confused and almost collapsed to the ground.
"It's a holy beast!"
Everyone was shocked. In addition to the leader of the Thirteen Horsemen, the silver old wolf, the mount of the number two figure also reached the holy realm.
"roar……"
A roar came, and some strange beasts on the street were frightened and struggled one after another. A unicorn closest to Ye Fan even flew away its owner. It was full of brilliance, and stood up and faced Ye Fan.
Step on.
Obviously, this is all caused by the mount of the second person in the Tianhuang Thirteen Cavalry. The true dragon is the master of all spirits. The thin dragon blood in the blue dragon's body can naturally control other low-level beasts when it reaches the holy realm.
"puff"
Ye Fan waved the dark gold spear in his hand and used it as a long knife. He split the unicorn in half on the spot and flew forward.
"you……"
The Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang were furious, and the two halves of the unicorn's body fell in front of them. Blood splashed everywhere, penetrating the protective light curtain of Old Twelve and Old Thirteen, and falling on their bodies, dirty blood flowing.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense. Seven or eight people from the Emperor's Thirteen Cavalry turned around and surrounded Ye Fanwei. Killings would break out at any time.
"Stop, I'm warning you, anyone who dares to take action will be punished for violating city regulations and will be shot without mercy!" the pair of soldiers shouted.
They are also the testers on the road to being the strongest. Although they failed, they have gone a long way and are more qualified than everyone present, so their strength is naturally not weak.
"He provoked us and stained my body with animal blood!"
"He blocked the road in the street and then offended us. He should be killed!"
The two at the end of the Thirteen Horsemen of Tianhuang criticized and demanded that Ye Fan be punished strictly according to the city's rules and not be spared alive.
Ye Fan said: "Someone disturbed the unicorn and attacked me. I was defending myself."
"I don't care about my business. The mount was frightened and knocked me flying." The owner of the unicorn said with a pale face.
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This pair of soldiers had experienced this all the way, so they naturally knew what was going on, and there were no casualties. They did not want to interfere too much, so they warned everyone and told them to disperse without getting entangled.
There was such a commotion just after entering the city, and a tense atmosphere filled the air. Everyone was wary of each other, for fear of being taken advantage of.
Ye Fan found an inn, paid a piece of divine source, and entered the inn. The dragon and horse gritted their teeth and cursed the Thirteen Riders of the Wilderness, but unfortunately they could not take action.
Although the inn is expensive, it is still worth the money. The backyard has pavilions, bridges and flowing water, a garden-style design, and beautiful scenery.
He was ready to recharge his batteries, because there would be a fight after entering the trial field, and there would definitely be a fierce battle with the Thirteen Riders of the Wild.
"Who are you?"
Ye Fan, who was meditating, opened his eyes and looked into the courtyard. He saw a man sneaking around with strange steps. The courtyard next to him touched him.
"Shh, keep your voice down, Taoist brother, I'm here to sell secrets." said a thin, dry, middle-aged monk.
"I don't need it." Ye Fan said, Long Ma also looked bad.
"I misunderstood, this is not a scripture in the ordinary sense, but a life-saving secret book, which introduces some matters about the trial field." This is an aborigine with a strong cultivation level, and he actually started such a business.
"I'm afraid this kind of thing has already violated city regulations. I don't think the envoy will sit back and let injustice happen." Ye Fan said.
The visitor laughed, but he simply retreated.
On that day, in addition to this kind of secret book, another secret book was sold, which listed some powerful figures among the trialists, secretly causing a stir.
The atmosphere of tension became even stronger. In the upcoming hunting battle, people already had the suffocating feeling of an approaching rainstorm.
On the second day, a news shocked the whole city. A seed-level strongman had died. He died in his residence and was ruthlessly killed.
"What happened? Who killed him?"
Soldiers surrounded the place, but they were unable to immediately arrest the murderer, which caused a lot of controversy.
"You just don't know. There have always been unsolved cases. If they are not investigated, they will eventually be closed," the aborigine said.
"How come this is happening? Can't even the messengers find the murderer?" Zhu Xiong was dissatisfied.
"Many powerful people come from the boundless universe and the vast star field. Many of them are inherited from ancient secret places. There are some strange and forbidden secret techniques. Even if they are as powerful as the guide, it is difficult to find clues."
As a result, the monks in the city became more cautious, wary of each other, and no longer trusted anyone.
Because, according to legend, he was actually a saint who had practiced Taoism for more than 200 years. His Taoism was profound and he was a figure in the front row among the 437 people. However, his death was unknown.
An undercurrent was surging, murderous intent was everywhere, and people realized that something similar might happen again.