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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters will be heroes

Chapter 536 Meeting the Heroes

The shocking news spread very quickly, reaching various places through the domain gate immediately, causing a great chaos, and many great sects were stunned.

Such a catastrophic disaster can be regarded as a world-shattering murder. Many important people died, and a huge earthquake occurred in the Eastern Wasteland.

"Do you know that the Ancient King is about to be born, and the sky will change soon? The Holy Land may no longer be the most respected place in this world."

"Even the supreme holy master can be killed. Those ancient creatures are too terrifying. In those long and ancient years, they were the masters of this land."

An ancient creature was about to be born. This rumor spread quickly across the boundless land like it had wings, making many people uneasy.

Even though endless years have passed, the human race still has some records. Such ancient creatures are simply not something that ordinary strong men can fight against.

"It is said that this catastrophe was caused by Holy Body Yu's public mouth being blocked, and everything was spread out.

"The heroes forced them, and the young man named Ye led them into the ancient king's resting place!"

When the fog gradually blew away, people were stunned, and they could only blame those people for insisting on rushing towards the end.

"It stands to reason that these people brought it upon themselves and deserve it, but they can't just let it go!"

"It's rare that these great teachers suffer such a dumb loss, haha..."

The monks in the Eastern Wasteland were discussing. People knew that these great sects had suffered heavy losses and would definitely kill people!

In just the past two days, many strong voices came from Yaochi, asking Ye Fan to confront him and explain the problem clearly.

"Confront them, let them stare and go crazy!" Black Emperor laughed.

Ye Fan has no plans to go out and is in seclusion. How can he explain this clearly? He knows the mood of those people, and they probably want to pull his tendons and break his bones.

Wanchu, Zifu, Zhongzhou Yin Yang Sect, and Beiyuan Golden Family all went crazy and issued a formal statement. If Ye Fan did not come forward to explain clearly, a death order would be issued.

"Brother Heishui, brother bad guy, ask your grandfather to protect my daughter, and make sure nothing goes wrong." Ye Fan only had this concern, and nothing else mattered.

"That's right, let those holy places continue to be conquered. It's no use even breaking their throats. We won't go!" The big black dog chuckled.

"Don't worry, they don't dare to mess around. After all, we are in Yaochi, so there will be no problem for our daughter." Wu Zhongtian and others said.

The people of several immortal inheritances were indeed angry. Ye Fan had no intention of showing up at all. He regarded their words as floating clouds and was not afraid of the so-called killing order.

"If Ye Fanruo doesn't show up again, he will be killed without mercy!" Finally, a holy land was furious and made such a sound, which spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland.

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully and didn't care at all. As long as his strength improved greatly and reached the realm of the Holy Lord, he would have no fear of heroes and could dominate the world.

However, a few days later, Liu Kou brought a piece of news that made him frown. The old leader of the Yin Yang Sect asked Liu Kou and others' grandfather to pass the message on his behalf.

"My life essence has dried up and will soon return to the loess. I have nothing to fear." The old leader spoke very kindly, looking at the little girl beside him.

"This old guy!" Ye Fan was furious at that time, and the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect was forcing him to submit and go to Yaochi.

"I am still very young and my daughter is ill. I am confident in creating an immortal dynasty. Of course, it is easier to destroy than to build!" Ye Fan said fiercely. These were the words he asked Liu Kou and others to pass back on his behalf.

"I don't have much time left. I won't care about the floods after I die. I'll wait patiently." The supreme old leader of the Yin Yang Sect asked them to pass back these words.

At the same time, several holy places and top churches also became fierce, threatening to issue a death order in the near future.

"The Queen Mother of the West of Yaochi wanted to take the little girl away, but the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect refused to let go and never let the little girl leave him." Jiang Huairen frowned.

"He doesn't have much time. He won't live much longer. If this old guy goes to extremes... it would be really bad if the successor he chose dies in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest." Li Heishui was worried, fearing that he would do harm to the little girl.

Ye Fan stood on the cliff, looked into the distance, stood still for a long time, then turned around and said, "I'll go to Yaochi for a walk."

"No, if you go, Wanchu, Zifu and other holy places will have to skin you!" Wu Zhongtian and others stopped him.

"Don't worry, you won't put yourself in danger." Ye Fan asked the Black Emperor to carve the formation pattern and go to Tianxuan's old place to see if he could see the old madman.

However, they were disappointed. This land reaching the sky was extremely peaceful, with towering ancient trees and fallen leaves. There was no sign of the old madman and he could not be called out.

"Since I can't invite the current saints to come out, I will take the ancient saints to Yaochi. If they want to do harm to me, I will let them all be destroyed!"

Ye Fan was really annoyed and threatened his little girl's life, which made him cruel. If there was no room for maneuver, he would do anything and break the sky.

They returned to the Northern Territory silently, and Ye Fan secretly invited the people from Yaochi out and told them that they wanted to enter Yaochi.

Soon after, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi appeared and brought a word from the Queen Mother of the West to ensure that his life would be safe.

Then, Ye Fan made a big fanfare, fearing that the world would not know, rushed to Yaochi, and came to this pure land openly and fearlessly.

The clouds are steaming and the clouds are bright, and on the brilliant golden clouds, the Heavenly Palace stands tall, magnificent, majestic and sacred.

To the left and right of the jade stairs, mist is lingering, strange flowers are in full bloom, the ground is paved with Yao grass, shaped like a golden crow, and various spiritual birds of the divine phoenix are flying around, creating a gorgeous scene.

The appearance of Ye Fan made everyone in front of the Tiangong look shocked. They did not expect that he would really dare to come.

The younger generation cannot enter the Heavenly Palace. Standing in front of the palace gate, all the saints, saints, and the strongest descendants of the supreme religion are looking at them.

It was enough for Ye Fan to kill the saint and the saint. This time, he would indirectly kill some heroes, which shocked the Eastern Wasteland. These people all had complicated expressions.

"You surnamed Ye, you are so cruel that you killed my ancestor!" A disciple from the Wanchu Holy Land shouted, his eyes full of hatred.

"Repay the life of the master of our religion!" The disciples of the Yin Yang Sect also shouted in unison, with a terrifying force.



Ye Fan looked calm and didn't even look at them. He strode towards the Heavenly Palace and faced the heroes from all sides. He calmly and calmly said, "Someone Ye is here!"

"Uncle Master killed him to avenge the Holy Lord."

"My ancestor's death was so unjust. We can't satisfy the anger of the world without killing the holy body!"

At the entrance of the main hall, many disciples shouted, all with murderous intent, and shouted into the palace.

"Brother Ye, how could you act like this and cause the death of so many seniors? This is really an immeasurable loss to our Donghuang." Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Saint, sighed.

"They are all outstanding figures in the world, and they are all heroes in their own country. They have prospered for thousands of years, but in the end they died like this." Holy Son Daoyi also sighed.

"Kill him, what are you waiting for?"

"Kill him and pay homage to the spirits of those seniors in heaven!"

At the entrance of the main hall, many disciples from major religions and holy places were shouting.

"Shut up!" Ye Fan glanced at them lightly and said, "I'm talking to your adults, it's your turn to talk!"

Outside the palace gate, everyone was startled, and then angry. Ye Fanhun had seen them in his eyes and actually wanted to be on an equal footing with their elders.

"I'm here, let me come over." Ye Fan stared at an old man with white beard and hair in the hall.

In the Heavenly Palace, on the ground shrouded in white mist, there are many jade tables filled with fruits and fairy wine.

The old leader of the Yin Yang Sect was sitting cross-legged behind a white jade table, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, shrouded in mist, motionless, like an immortal.

A flash of light flashed from his body, and the little girl who was sitting quietly beside him suddenly became alive and quickly ran to Ye Fan's side, grabbed a piece of his clothes, looked back with big eyes, for fear of being caught again.

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"Is Nannan okay?" Ye Fan asked softly.

"It's okay, I just miss my big brother and the dog a little bit." The little girl replied innocently. The two-year-old little one is like a little porcelain doll, very cute.

"You are so brave, you have committed a heinous massacre, and you dare to be so arrogant and disrespectful to all the seniors in the palace!"

"Kill him and keep his soul alive forever in Zhenhai's eyes!"

At the entrance of the main hall, many young people shouted.

Ye Fan stopped paying attention to them, didn't even look at them, and completely ignored them. Such an attitude made many arrogant disciples get angry.

This is disdain, blatant disregard, and simply looking down on them.

"You are quite courageous. You have caused such a catastrophe and dare to come here!" Finally, a hero spoke.

"I stand upright and have a clear conscience. Why don't I dare to come?" Ye Fan stood with his head held high, without any fear.

"Okay, okay, okay, you have the guts!" A Supreme Elder from the Wanchu Holy Land had a face as dark as water. Their Holy Master had died. This was a major event that shattered the sky, and they could not be virtuous.

The hall was filled with murderous intent, many people were staring at Ye Fan, and invisible murderous thoughts were surging.

"You are not allowed to bully eldest brother!" The little girl wrinkled her delicate little nose, her big eyes were clear in black and white, her long eyelashes blinked, and she spoke softly and tenderly, and said: "Crazy uncle said, if anyone harms eldest brother,

He will go find someone to settle the score!"

There was deathly silence in the main hall, and everyone was silent for a while. Ye Fan was startled, but he didn't expect that the little one was quite clever.


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