Chapter five hundred and ninety-eight the younger brother of the ancient emperor
Chapter 598: Younger Brother of the Ancient Emperor
The Holy Son of Yin and Yang coughed up blood, and stepped on his chest with a big foot, almost crushing his body. How humiliating was this? As soon as he made a move, he was directly stepped on the ground by someone from the sky.
His eyes were sinister, and he could not say a word. He knew that the position of the Holy Son was over, and even his life was probably not saved. Although he wished to kill Ye Fan, he could only think about it in his heart and grit his teeth.
"stop!"
A total of eighteen saint-child-level figures followed. Some of them shouted, and each offered a magic weapon to fight forward. One of them shook a purple jade bell, and a purple phoenix flew out to kill them.
Ye Fan pointed his fingers together like a knife, and stabbed it into the sky. With a soft pop, the purple phoenix flew into ashes and disappeared. Then he slapped it continuously, and all eight magic weapons broke and turned into eight streams of light and disappeared into the air.
Silently, a tall figure flew from the mountains in the distance, stretched out a big hand and chopped down the cover.
"boom!"
The laws were intertwined, the power surged, covering the sky with one hand, and the cliffs below made "bang bang bang" noises non-stop, and eight of them collapsed in succession.
The big hand was as black as ink, covering the sky like a dark cloud, covering Ye Fan below. The ground below sank more than ten feet, artificially collapsed, and turned into a deep valley.
"Rumble..."
The rocks pierced through the air, and all the eighteen leaders retreated immediately, fearing that they would be involved. This was a powerful move.
Ye Fan jumped three thousand feet with the Holy Son of Yin Yang, and then crossed five thousand meters. Several flashes appeared in the distance, and he saw an old man in green, who was a top master of the Yin Yang Sect.
"Put him down." The powerful man said calmly, standing on the mountain peak, with the breeze blowing, wearing long clothes.
He knew that the Holy Son was involved in this operation, and he nodded in agreement. He wanted to use this to lure Ye Fan out, but what he never expected was that he would be stepped on the ground by the monster Donghuang after just one meeting.
This is a shame for the Yin Yang Sect. The Holy Son is the hope of the future, but as a result, he was vulnerable in front of Ye Fan and stepped on him half to death. This is tantamount to slapping them in the face.
"Let me go if you tell me?" Ye Fan lifted the prisoner in his hand upside down and put it on his head and feet, as if he was carrying a dead fish.
"you……"
"This is……"
"Ye Fan, you can't kill someone without nodding your head, you've gone too far!"
Around the fields, some figures appeared one after another, and everyone changed their colors when they saw this scene. The Holy Son represented a face of the Yin Yang Sect, and was carried like a chicken or duck. This was a kind of ruthless ridicule and contempt for the sect.
"Put him down, otherwise I will beat you three souls and seven souls in the future, and you will be able to suppress the eyes of the sea forever and refine them for thousands of years!"
"Ye Zhetian, don't do anything wrong!"
When Ye Fan heard these words, he burst out laughing and said: "You are chasing me all over the world, do you still have the nerve to say such things? Is it worth saying? Will I do it?!"
"I cherish you as a holy body, and you will never be able to escape in a thousand lifetimes. I don't want to kill the genius." The top figure of the Yin-Yang Sect slowly walked forward and said: "Come to my religion, or you will not die and be transformed into a Yangzi.
All grudges are gone."
"Yangzi...are you enslaved?" Ye Fan smiled at that time. The yinnu and Yangzi in this sect are both ruthless killing machines, driven by servitude. Until now, the other party is still looking down at him like this and saying
To put it this way, you really don't think of him as a piece of cake.
"Put down the Holy Son. Otherwise, as you know, the divine fortune teller Gao Zu has been born. He can calculate everything in the world and deduce everything. You will have no way to escape."
"The fortune teller's disciple, I will definitely go find him." Ye Fan stepped back.
"Put down the Holy Son to protect your physical and spiritual immortality, and incarnate to protect Yoko." A group of people came from all over the country and appeared on various mountain peaks.
"Is it considered a gift to have me become the Yangzi of your religion?" Ye Fan lifted up the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Cult and then threw it towards them.
Someone tried to take action, but the Holy Son of Yin and Yang yelled. He was torn apart halfway, burned, and then turned into ashes.
Ye Fan killed the Holy Son of Yin Yang in front of these people, turned around and walked away, rushing into the sky.
"Chase!"
One of the Supreme Elders yelled and became furious, and another Holy Son was killed, and it was all done by the same person. You didn't have to think about it, and you knew that it would become a laughing stock and spread throughout all the major religions.
This is so embarrassing. The two saint sons before and after were killed by Ye Fan. Is there anything more embarrassing than this? Such a thing has not happened in the past hundred years.
"Haha..." Ye Fan laughed and said, "I look forward to you choosing the third Holy Son!"
"Chase, don't let him run away!" A half-step master ordered. How would a junior dare to talk to them like this in normal times, but now this little monster has repeatedly provoked them.
"There's no need to chase him. The enemy has been surrounded for thousands of miles. He won't be able to escape this time." The old man in green from the Yin Yang Sect said.
Ye Fan flew into the distance, and saw only a gray sky, endless mist flowing, and the yin and yang qi blending and spreading in all directions.
"The mountains and rivers are imprinted with formation patterns!"
He was shocked, this was not an ordinary formation, otherwise it would never be so vast, covering hundreds of miles in radius.
"Ye Zhetian!"
There was a scream not far away, and eighteen masters from Qishi Mansion appeared not far away. One of them shouted, leading everyone to rush forward together.
Ye Fan hadn't paid attention when he was dealing with the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, but now he finally discovered that there was a monster-level figure wearing large clothes that covered his short body.
This is a *-year-old child, fair and tender, with bright eyes. It looks weird standing next to those young people. He is too young.
This is the youngest monster in Qishi Mansion. He was only nine years old and had reached the secret realm of dragon transformation. When he entered the manor, he shocked a group of seniors.
"You want to kill me too?" Ye Fan laughed.
"Don't laugh!" This nine-year-old boy was very domineering and his expression turned cold.
"You have a bad temper." Ye Fan laughed loudly.
"I said, you are not allowed to laugh, otherwise I will suppress you!" The nine-year-old boy was quite arrogant and pointed at Ye Fan.
"It's just a little kid. Go home and nurse. I don't have time to coax the baby." Ye Fan's mouth was a bit poisonous.
Next to him, the other seventeen people almost laughed out loud, but they all held back. They knew that this child had a scary background and did not dare to offend him.
"Holy Body, you dare to disrespect me, come here and kowtow to apologize, I will spare your life!" Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy, shouted, standing on a rock with his head held high.
Ye Fan had never seen such a domineering child before. He was stunned on the spot. This boy was more arrogant than the Golden Winged Peng King and more arrogant than Xia Jiuyou.
"Little brat, your parents have really spoiled you. Today I will discipline you for them and slap your butt into sixteen petals."
"Ye Zhetian, you can't survive. You have made me angry. No one in this world can save you!" Young Wang Chonghan said in a cold voice, with a ruthless expression that was inconsistent with his age.
He jumped a hundred feet and rushed into the sky. When the others saw that he was about to take action, they all hid aside, fearful.
Wang Chong squeezed the Dragon Seal with both hands, and like a real dragon, he let out a dragon roar that echoed through the sky. Nine green dragons truly appeared, shaking their heads and swaying their tails, and pounced on Ye Fan ferociously.
"Bang", "Bang"...
Ye Fan took out nine palms, each palm was filled with golden light, and the golden blood was surging, like an ancient volcano erupting, making everyone else change their color.
However, the nine golden big handprints in the void did not scatter the nine-headed dragon. The blue dragon scales flashed and the dragon body was powerful, rolling down like the Great Steel Wall.
"call……"
The strong wind blew against the face, and the nine green dragons were strong and powerful, leaping thousands of feet away. Some stretched out their claws and split the cliff, some opened their bloody mouths and swallowed a mountain top, and some dragons swung their tails,
With a bang, a mountain range collapsed.
Ye Fan was taken aback and faced off against the nine green dragons. He did not expect that this nine-year-old boy was so powerful and much taller than the average saint.
This child is so old, but he has reached the fourth dragon transformation, and is many times more powerful than people of the same level. He can definitely kill the ninth dragon transformation.
Ye Fan was surprised. No wonder he was called a monster. What a great talent. His celestial appearance was far better than those geniuses. There was no comparison.
"Ouch..."
The dragon roar moved Qingming, and the nine green dragons were born with flesh and blood, and their aura was strong. They could crush a mountain peak with one claw, and the people around them gasped in shock.
"puff"
The green dragon breathed out, a green light fell, and four or five mountains disappeared, becoming a barren land.
"Pa"
Ye Fan's big golden hand was printed in the void, shattering a green dragon, but while dripping with blood, it reconnected the severed body and swooped down again.
The other eight green dragons even roared and collapsed a large mountain on the ground, and they all killed them. The nine dragons fought, swallowing the sky and splitting the earth.
"You think you are invincible because of the Holy Body. Young Master, I was born to kill you Royal Bodies and Holy Bodies!" Wang Chong, a nine-year-old boy, shouted, arrogant, and pressed the dragon seal with both hands, driving the nine dragons to fight.
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"This monster is really terrifying. He is only nine years old. If he grows up in the future, who can control him?" A saint-level figure next to him whispered.
"He is a man of great opportunity. He fell into a dragon cave when he was young and received great benefits. Some people say he swallowed dragon blood, and others say he ate a lot of dragon marrow."
"A great expert from Qishi Mansion has studied his physique and said that he can live for at least five thousand years. This is the most conservative estimate. I really don't know what kind of immortal treasure he got when he fell into the dragon cave."
"However, at his age, this temperament is a bit too much."
"There is no way. He is a young man who has achieved great success, and he has such a brother that everyone in the younger generation wants to avoid. Who dares to mess with him?"
"Ye Fan, Ye Zhetian, I don't care whether you are a holy body or an immortal body, you are dead today, I will kill you nine times!" Wang Chong shouted.
"Huh..." The wind became more violent, and nine green dragons turned their powerful bodies sideways, like nine mountains, and rushed down at the same time.
Kowloon Eater Emperor!
Wang Chong squeezed the dragon seal with his hand, showing a cold and ruthless expression, and used the Nine Dragons Battle to suppress Ye Fan and want to crush him.
"This is a sure-kill holy technique in Dragon Seal. The Nine Dragons Eater Emperor can kill people across several realms!" Behind them, everyone gasped and their colors changed.
"He is really a man of great luck. He fell into the dragon's cave and got so many benefits!" Everyone was extremely envious.
"Little brat, I don't have time to play with you anymore!" Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the nine-headed dragon.
"puff"
A blue dragon was caught by him, and then he pulled it hard and broke it in one fell swoop. Blood rained from it. It was simple, direct, and very violent!
"You have a great opportunity and fell into the dragon's cave. Give me everything you have today!" Ye Fan sneered.
"puff!"
This time, he grabbed three green dragons, roared loudly, shook his hands hard, blood spurted out, and several green dragons were torn into nine sections.
"You..." Wang Chong was shocked and angry. He squeezed the dragon seal and punched it out with all his strength. The nine dragons swallowed the sky and reappeared.
"Did you really get the Immortal Treasure from the Dragon Cave? It's very extraordinary. Let me collect it for you." Ye Fan did not regard him as a child, so he struck fiercely, and his right hand turned into a golden monument and suppressed it.
"Bang"
The golden monument suddenly hit Wang Chong on the back, knocking him into the pile of rocks.
"It's over. The Holy Body is dead this time. If we beat Wang Chong, his brother will definitely be born, and he will be called the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. Who can resist!"