Five hundred and thirty-seven chapters confrontation between the heroes of the Tiangong
Chapter 537 The Confrontation between the Heroes of the Heavenly Palace
Children's words are the most true. What can a two-year-old understand? Maybe she has really heard such words, so she said them.
Tianxuan's crazy old man is comparable to the existence of ancient saints. He is like a big mountain weighing on everyone's hearts. Who is not afraid? There was a silence in the hall.
"What does a little girl know about movies? It's just nonsense!" A supreme elder from Wanchu said. He didn't want everyone to be afraid of this and wanted to beat Ye Fan's bones.
But no one agreed, not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of the worst. Everyone knows that the old madman once walked with Ye Fan, and he has long been invincible in the Eastern Wasteland.
According to legend, the ancient saint had boundless power and was omnipotent. No one could imagine how he would be like a god walking in the world.
Even in ancient times, it would be difficult for such a person to be born, so he is revered as a saint, admired by all races and respected by all generations!
"The Holy Body must die, otherwise it will be difficult to appease the anger of the world!" A supreme elder from the Zi Mansion said, and he was the second person to speak.
However, others still did not express their opinions because they were really afraid that the old lunatic would really jump out.
The ancient saint's eyes could destroy all things, and a drop of his blood could kill a powerful man. He was able to control the wind and rain on the ancient land and was omnipotent.
Even a single strand of hair that they shed naturally is like the ancient sacred mountain. It weighs as much as billions and can kill thousands of armies.
It can be said that the ancient saint is almost a god. Every drop of blood, every inch of flesh, and every bone is a supreme divine object. His strength is so terrifying that it is unimaginable!
"Even if you are protected by a saint, you must be reasonable. This man is so cruel that he has killed so many of his comrades. They are all old friends of you and me. How can you let him go like this? He deserves to be punished!"
Finally, a powerful man from the Beiyuan Golden Family spoke. He sat majestically and spoke righteously, saying that he wanted to kill Ye Fan.
The old leader of Yin and Yang in Zhongzhou has a short lifespan, but his magical power is so powerful that it makes people palpitate. At this time, his expression was peaceful, but his words were very cold, and he said: "As a saint, who knows the right and wrong, I will kill this son to sacrifice the resentful soul.
There is nothing wrong with the saint, so why do you need to worry so much? You and I can both kill him!"
In the main hall, white mist surged on the ground, reaching up to people's knees. Behind each jade table sat a hero, like a dormant dragon, with terrifying energy and blood hidden in his body, exuding terrifying fluctuations.
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At this time, everyone was moved and filled with murderous intent, and many people began to speak in agreement.
"Nowadays, even the Holy Lord dares to kill him. If he is allowed to grow up, he will not overthrow Donghuang. How can we comfort the mourning soul if we don't kill him!"
"The heroes of all parties were led into a urn and murdered. So many people died. How can we satisfy the anger without killing him?"
The gunpowder was ignited, and the heroes did not speak, but the elders and others who sat down all spoke out, demanding that Ye Fan be killed immediately.
"You are all bad people, you all bully big brother, crazy uncle will come to save us!" The little girl wrinkled her nose, and her childish words echoed in the hall.
Ye Fan smiled, glanced at everyone, and said: "Why did you appear in Wanlong's Nest?"
"Of course you led us there!" shouted an elder from the Zi Mansion.
"Who forced me to lead the way to clear my name?" Ye Fan asked calmly.
"..." Many people were speechless, only murderous intent remained.
"Who repeatedly said that there is a dangerous place and you can't go there?" Ye Fan was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"You knew that a great disaster was about to happen, why didn't you tell us clearly and stop everyone?" Wan Chu's Supreme Elder shouted.
"Who slandered me as the inheritor of ruthless people? I stood up and stood up, but people criticized me and tried to kill me. Can you allow me to elaborate?" Ye Fan looked indifferent.
"You are reasonable. You have killed so many heroes, but you want to kill them all. It is unreasonable not to kill you!" The people from the True Demon Palace scolded.
Holy Master Wanchu, the deputy leader of the Yin Yang Sect, the younger brother of the leader of the Golden Family, the master of Piaomiao Peak, the master of the True Demon Palace, etc. all died.
The Holy Master of Zi Mansion also only had one head left, and the elders from all sides also suffered heavy losses. Many important people died, and they were unwilling to give up.
Ye Fan didn't say anything, he just took out a piece of beautiful jade and fixed it in the void. A picture and the words of everyone appeared inside.
"Why you entered Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and what happened at that time are clearly recorded in it."
This is everything Ye Fan recorded with the divine jade. Everything that happened that day was quickly replayed, and the helplessness he was forced to have was clearly visible.
This has left many people speechless. Speaking with conscience, they all brought it on themselves. The word "deserve it" is not an exaggeration to describe it!
"No matter what, you have killed so many people, so you must pay for your life with your life!" shouted a supreme elder from the Yin Yang Sect.
Wan Chu, Zi Mansion, Golden Family, Zhen Demon Palace, Piaomiao Peak, etc. all agreed with their voices and voices.
"To--to--to your head!" The big black dog muttered, barely audible, but many people heard who was present.
"Where is the dog? Beat it out!" The supreme elder of the Yin Yang Sect was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
"Shut your mouth!" The monkey stabbed the nearly rotten soldier on the ground like a big gun, making a loud "thud" sound.
Now everyone knows that the ancient royal family is about to be born, and they are all afraid of him. They are really afraid that he will summon some terrible kings in the future.
"Everyone, I have made many copies of this sacred jade and have distributed it to all parts of the world." Ye Fan said with full heart, "If you think I am wrong, let those jade stones spread in the world and let the people of the world comment.
Let’s judge.”
Everyone's expressions were stagnant. There was nothing oral about this kind of thing. If Ye Fan died, all the great sects could accuse him at will.
However, if the real evidence were circulated in the world, many powerful forces would really be upset.
Ye Fan has no fear in his heart. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken. He will sacrifice the ancient saint, break the seal, and kill him until the blood flows like a river.
"The deceased is dead, and it is not Ye Fan's fault. You should think more about the situation of the human race after the birth of the ancient race." Queen Mother of the West spoke.
Many people wanted to say something, but they couldn't refute the face of the Holy Lady of Yaochi. This time, the Queen Mother of the West showed great strength and rescued them with the Stone Order of the Divine City.
"Boom!"
There was a tremor in the Heavenly Palace, and many Holy Land disciples at the entrance of the hall were knocked away. Three strong men strode in, all with a calm and intimidating aura.
The Peacock King has light hair and looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He is very handsome, but he is so powerful that he can shatter mountains and rivers with his roar.
"Those people deserved to die. They brought it upon themselves!" This was what he said when he came in, obviously coming to support Ye Fan.
This is a figure at the top of the pyramid of power. Like Nangong Zheng, he is very likely to break through this realm and enter a deeper realm.
Next to him, the Green Dragon King was tall and burly, with the appearance of a middle-aged man, and his blood was as strong as the sea, which was very scary.
The other person was even more terrifying. His old Taoist robes looked like they had been worn for thousands of years. His bronze skin was dry and dry, but he was in good spirits. He was none other than Taoist Chilong.
He is more than three thousand years old, half a generation older than the average Holy Lord. He has almost reached the realm of great power. He is a person who can walk sideways in the Eastern Wasteland and dares to chase and kill the Holy Lord in a big way.
Lian Hou frowned when he saw him. The last time he was in the divine city, he suffered a big loss from Chi Long Lao Dao.
"If I kill you, I'll kill you. If I die, I'll die. What else do you want?" Chilong Taoist said indifferently, scanning everyone.
Three shocking demon kings came together, giving people a strong sense of oppression and making everyone extremely fearful.
"Chilong has been apart for fifteen hundred years. You still have the same temperament and care too much, right?" the supreme old leader of the Yin Yang Sect in Zhongzhou said.
"If you don't accept it, come here and fight!" Chilong Taoist sneered again and again, without any scruples, and said: "Are you ashamed to treat a junior like this? I will protect the holy body!"
"Chilong, don't think that you are invincible. There is no way that we will have to fight." The old leader of Yin and Yang's longevity is about to run out, so he has nothing to fear.
At this time, Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Qing Emperor, also appeared at the entrance of Dashou Hall. She had black hair like clouds, nine phoenix hairpins on her hair, and was dressed in a jade-lined garment with splendid rivers and mountains. She was as holy as a divine lotus, with unparalleled elegance and unparalleled beauty.
However, her appearance made many people's hearts beat violently, and they had a bad premonition.
Everyone knows that several big demons are protecting her, which represents the will of the demon clan. Whether it is the Peacock King or the Red Dragon Taoist, they can easily borrow the ultimate holy weapons from her.
Now, only the holy soldiers left by the Qing Emperor can be easily used without the so-called "inheritance". It is the most unstable factor today, and many great religions are deeply afraid of it.
"I've met a few seniors." Ye Fan stepped forward and saluted.
The Mauryan King patted him on the shoulder, then looked at some of the leaders and said: "I am using my power to suppress others, and I am afraid that you will fail. If you don't accept it, I will come out and fight!"
The leader of the Beiyuan Golden Clan was surging with golden energy, and said: "What's the point of having a battle? I'm still afraid of you guys?"
"Yes, let's fight. There are so many comrades here. Do you three want to disrupt the Yaochi Peach Festival?" People from Piaomiao Peak also agreed.
In the main hall, many strong men stood up, and many heroes also spoke one after another. Murderous intent was permeating the three kings of the demon clan.
"Yaochi only holds a conference every five hundred years, and every time there is a Holy Lord-level battle. If you don't want to speculate, let's see you on the life-and-death battle stage!"
Wu Dao, Tu Tian, Jiang Yi and others among the thirteen major bandits in the Northern Territory all stood up and lined up with the Peacock King and others.
Different camps have been grudges for many years, and now they are about to explode, and many heroes will be involved.
"Everyone, why are you doing this..." Queen Mother Xi tried to persuade her. She did not want a bloody battle to occur. Although Yaochi prepared a battle stage every time, she did not want to see it either.
"Brother Chilong, after two thousand years of separation, you and I are still alive..." Taoist Crow said, seeming to be sighing.
"You are still alive, too. The only old friends from back then are you and me." Taoist Chilong nodded with a lot of emotion.
Everyone felt that it was very bad. This living fossil had obviously taken another side. It would be difficult to overcome this hurdle if we really wanted to have a debate on the stage.
Crow Taoist is definitely a terrifying master!
"Why are you not convinced? Let's have a fight?!" The Peacock King glanced at everyone again and sneered again and again.