There are several ancient inheritances of the human race, and each major force has come from three generations, old, middle and young. There are peerless old overlords, middle-aged heroes, goddesses, princesses, etc.
Their expressions were stagnant. To insult the ancestor of a five-year-old child as a slave was to insult the ancient emperor of the human race in disguise. This was also an embarrassment to them.
"You are just a reptile. You dare to say that the ancient emperor of the human race is your servant. You are so bold and outrageous. Are you provoking all human beings?" Ye Fan shouted loudly with a stern voice.
The ancient Holy Emperor of the human race had a special height and status in ancient history. He was considered to be the co-ancestor of the human race in the Ziwei Ancient Star Territory. Humiliating him in person made all the immortal inheritors uncomfortable.
"The Ancient Sun Emperor is admired by the whole world and respected by all races. I dare not be disrespectful in the slightest. I am just talking about this young boy. He is not a descendant of the human queen and does not have the blood of the emperor at all. What am I wrong with what I said?" Jiutou?
King Jiao made excuses.
Ye Fanteng stood up, with a solemn and awe-inspiring expression, and spoke righteously, shouting: "Do you dare to say it again? This child's ancestor is your servant, do you really dare to say it?!"
He stood on the stand of righteousness and deliberately drank loudly, like a Buddhist lion's roar, which absorbed his energy and spirit, contained his strong will, and was deafening and enlightening.
All move.
Many people have been influenced by him. Seeing his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, they resonate with him. At this moment, they are like the ancient sages awakening and shouting in unison.
An immense coercion pressed against the Nine-Headed Jiao King. This was the will of all those present who resonated with it, and it was the thought sent out by many strong men without knowing it.
It can be said that this is a kind of power of faith that can destroy everything, move forward indomitably, and defeat everything. Let's drink together the Nine-Headed Jiao King!
Ye Fan moved forward with such a sweeping idea. With every step he took, the five-color divine land shook, as if the co-owner of the human race was angrily scolding.
"Do you dare say it again?!"
Ye Fan took nine steps forward and shouted nine times, each time shaking the world. His voice rumbled like thunder, possessing supreme majesty. He came to the world like a god!
The Nine-Headed Dragon King was suppressed and could not utter a single word. Even if he had supernatural powers, he would not be able to resist such a force of faith.
He took nine steps back in a row. Every time he took a step back, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and suffered an unimaginable mental oppression.
Faced with Ye Fan's shouts and questions, he couldn't say a word and could only retreat, his face turned red, he vomited blood, and was suppressed by a general trend.
Everyone was shocked. Ye Fan had extraordinary means. The divine voice of the avenue roared, which resonated with many people in the human race. The shouts pointed directly at people's hearts. The power of faith cuts through everything. Who can stop it?
Ye Fan descended to earth like a god from heaven, marching forward with great majesty. He raised his right fist, gathering the meaning of the Supreme Fist of Six Paths of Samsara, and prepared to kill.
"Click"
The nine-headed dragon king kicked the five-color jade platform to pieces, turned it upside down, and disappeared like a wisp of broken clouds, leaving a large bunch of blood flowers on the spot.
"Go against the dragon and climb the ladder to heaven!" A living fossil woke up and spoke of such a way to climb to the sky.
At this moment, people gradually woke up and no longer resonated with Ye Fan. The terrifying Taoist sound disappeared, and the five-color divine land became quiet.
Everyone was horrified. Ye Fan almost surrendered without fighting. Standing on the righteous side, he used the mysterious Taoist sound to take advantage of the situation and resonate with the enemy to kill the enemy.
"You... are being tricky!" Finally, the Nine-Headed Jiao King calmed down and became furious.
Ye Fan was very regretful that this enemy was indeed very powerful, but in this situation he still got rid of the indestructible power of faith.
There was silence in the venue, and no one spoke for a long time. This method is terrifying and amazing. How many people can do it?
The Nine-Headed Jiao King's expression was extremely ugly. It was not that he was incompetent in combat. He was overwhelmed by the overwhelming force and attacked with a huge force. No one could resist him!
Ye Fan calmly sat cross-legged behind the jade table and said: "Why, you can't tell it, or you still don't dare to say it?!"
He yelled loudly, his face was extremely serious and righteous. With such an angry look, the Nine-Headed Jiao King wanted to vomit blood and took advantage of the situation. In his opinion, this was a head worthy of execution.
"Who do you think you are? The master of this place, Master Xuangui, didn't say anything, but you come here to give advice and humiliate me, the Holy Emperor of the human race. Do you want to make the whole world your enemy?" Ye Fan sat behind the jade table with a majestic look on his face.
, said loudly.
Everyone was watching quietly, no one spoke. In the first confrontation, Ye Fan had the absolute upper hand, but this had nothing to do with his true combat power.
The most powerful man in the Golden Crow came forward. He had the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, eyes like lightning, and blond hair shawl. He was an extraordinary figure in the Golden Crow tribe.
He is inherited from the ancient Taoist tradition of the human race, and his Taoist name is Chiyang. He is the younger brother of the invincible king of the Golden Crow tribe. He has an extremely high seniority and terrifying strength. He plays a decisive role in the tribe and is the "youngest" giant.
"He is Taoist Chiyang, and he has actually escaped from seclusion. He is the doting younger brother of the invincible king of the Golden Crow tribe!"
"He is not very old. He is the youngest of the ten princes of the Golden Crow sect!"
Someone recognized Chiyang. It was obvious that he was very famous. As the "youngest" giant of the Golden Crow tribe, he had an extraordinary status.
"What's the point of making tricks!" Chi Yang said.
"Is this a trick? This is the way of the saint. Heaven and man are one. Every plant and tree, everything in the world, is for my use. If this is a trick, come and try it?" Ye Fan remained motionless, sitting on the jade
He spoke from behind the desk.
Black mist rushed in, and the Taiyin God Ziru stood in the eternal darkness. The cold and biting Taiyin Holy Power surged. His voice was also very cold, and he said: "Come out and fight."
"Fighting with you will stain my hands." Ye Fangao sat on the top and looked down, saying: "You are a human race, but you want to kill the Holy Queen and collude with the Golden Crow clan. What a thing!"
Everyone present was stunned. Ye Fan was really merciless. He treated the three masters alone and scolded them mercilessly. He had no scruples at all.
"I forgot that the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor of Taiyin was destroyed in this way. Although you are called Taiyin Divine Sect, you have tried to seize the orthodox inheritance, harmed the lineage of the Ancient Emperor, and replaced it with others." Ye Fan had no idea.
Be afraid and expose the scars in person.
This is a disgraceful past of today's Taiyin Sect. The bloodline of the ancient Taiyin Emperor was killed and another lineage was inherited. It was full of bloodshed and betrayal.
Being exposed in person and mentioning the disgraceful past, Taiyin God's face turned livid. Over the years, Taiyin God's religion has become more and more prosperous, and no one dares to say such things anymore.
"The man named Ye comes here to die!"
"Come out and fight!"
"A battle of life and death in the sea!"
The Nine-Headed Jiao King, Chiyang, and the Son of Taiyin all shouted loudly. The three of them wanted to attack Ye Fan immediately and kill him immediately.
People were shocked. None of these three people were talented. They were some of the most terrifying young masters in the world today.
The Nine-Headed Dragon King is an invincible master from Beihai who has never been defeated so far. Even the living fossils cannot do anything to him, making all the sect leaders in the world fearful.
Chiyang, the younger brother of the invincible king of the Golden Crow clan, amazes the world, inherits the human clan's orthodoxy, and is unstoppable in bravery.
The Son of Taiyin, not to mention, is Yin Tiande’s sworn brother, and is known as one of the most terrifying people in the Ziwei Ancient Star Region in contemporary times.
These people are known as geniuses. Each is invincible in his own way. No outsider is their opponent. They are respected by the younger generation in the world.
"If you want me to remove your heads, go kneel outside the island and wait. Today is Master Black Turtle's birthday, and I don't want to disturb his birthday party."
As soon as Ye Fan said this, not only the three wizards were furious, but others also felt that they were too trusting. The most terrifying young people in the world gathered together, and any monk below the Immortal Third Level would be hated.
People think that Ye Fan can fight alone with any one of the three people, and is a level of amazing wizard, but this is too much.
"On the birthday of Ancestor Xuangui, it is more important to be friendly." The Black Dragon King spoke, and then secretly sent a message to Ye Fan, saying: "Brother Ye, you will come with me later, and first go to my Beihai Dragon Palace as a guest. This time
The three of them are more ruthless than the other."
There are also other people who advise not to take action here, but more people are silent and want to watch the fight between dragons and tigers, because this is a duel of astonishing geniuses, and only a battle can tell who is the supreme king.
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"Guys, please give me some face. Today is Lao Gui's 3,600th birthday, so don't fight with each other." Master Xuan Gui said.
"The Master has spoken. I don't want to disturb your birthday. It would be a sin. But this matter cannot be settled. I will end it with them in the sea after the banquet." Ye Fan said.
The Nine-Headed Jiao King, Chiyang, and the Son of Taiyin all sneered at Ye Fan. Master Xuangui had already spoken, and these three people did not dare to offend. An old guy who had lived for 3,600 years, even their clan leader
Everyone was frightened.
The birthday banquet has begun, and it will originally be very lively and exciting. After all, this is the birthday of a peerless ancient demon, and everyone is happy to come and build a good relationship.
However, at this time, people were scratching their hearts and wished that the birthday banquet would end immediately so that they could watch Ye Fan and others compete for the title of king!
Everyone wants to know who is the true king of kings and who is truly qualified to aspire to be the number one god in the world in the future.
On the jade table, delicacies from the mountains and seas, fine wines, and fine wines were all available. However, people were all indifferent, and some could not sit still. On the contrary, the principals were very calm. Ye Fan, the Nine-Headed Jiao King, and others poured and drank by themselves, extremely calmly.
Ye Fan also poured a glass of wine for the little guy, who drank until his face turned red and he shouted for more. Everyone was speechless.
It wasn't until the Black Tortoise Demon presented the Xuanwu Fruit, a unique treasure of this ancient cave, to the distinguished guests that people were attracted.
The green fruit looks like a small turtle, but is no bigger than a pigeon egg. It is crystal clear and has a strong aroma that makes you salivate.
This is a specialty of this ancient cave. It is produced by the basalt vine rooted in sea milk. It is of great benefit to spiritual practice. However, it is very rare. Not many can be produced in a year, so even distinguished guests only have one per person.
Afterwards, people were immersed in the joy of the birthday banquet. While enjoying the Xuanwu fruit, the fairies from Guanghan Palace performed a dance, which was truly stunning and pleasing to the eye.
This is one of Yi Qingwu's junior sisters, whose status is second only to her. She is a shy flower that dances in the sky wind, and is so graceful that she looks like a mysterious goddess descended from the sky.
However, people also regret that the goddess Yi Qingwu did not come and could not witness her peerless youth. It must be said that it is a pity. Now many people are willing to prostrate themselves at her feet.
However, people soon felt relieved. Princess Yue Shi of the Ziwei Dynasty was here. She was the second most beautiful woman in the world. She once competed with Yi Qingwu. She was a peerless beauty. Her pearls spit out clouds and made the whole island brighter.
Goddess Ziwei danced towards Princess Yue Shi, which made many people intoxicated. The singing was even more touching, and people couldn't help but hope that the banquet could continue.
"Yue Shi will also go to the sea to watch the battle. She is willing to play the Yao Qin with her bare hands and play a song for this shocking battle."
The birthday banquet was over, and many people were still indulging in it. It was not until Princess Yue Shi whispered that these people woke up and found that they were already full of figures, and they were all jumping into the sky and entering the sea.