Chapter 787 The Power of the Scepter

"Having a king like you is also Luobo's luck."

After a moment of silence, Ye Fan spoke with a sigh, looking at the tall and majestic king in front of him, with slightly complicated emotions in his eyes.

"You seem to have something to say but didn't tell me." The king looked at the interest in Ye Fan's eyes and felt puzzled: "You seem to be sad for me?"

"Yeah." Ye Fan nodded, without saying anything about Luobo, but just said: "You created such a powerful kingdom, but now you have nothing."

"If you do it again, will you choose to lead your people to rise up?"

"Of course." The king nodded without thinking, he was just a wisp of residual consciousness, and his thinking was still maintained before he fought against the way of heaven, but even so, he was still firm.

"I lead my people to fight against injustice and for a better life for them in the future. Although I can't escape selfish desires, it's more for the race."

"No matter how many times I fight for justice, my choice will not change."

"Most emperors are as firm as iron." Ye Fan nodded: "I wanted to ask you about your experience in successfully fighting against the Heavenly Dao..."

"I really have some." The king replied: "When this strand of my consciousness was split, it had already encountered the Heavenly Dao."

"It is precisely because I encountered such a powerful enemy as the Heavenly Dao that I separated this strand of consciousness."

"That's great." Ye Fan was a little surprised and showed some expectations: "Can the senior give me some experience?"

"Experience..." The king thought, and soon, with a little deepness, said: "The rest is nothing more than means, but the most important thing is firmness."

"The Heavenly Dao is very strong, and its means are extremely tricky. To defeat it, you must pay a heavy price."

"Your friends, your family People, your loved ones, may die in this battle. And in this process, you cannot retreat because of danger, nor can you be blinded by hatred because of the death of your comrades. "

"You must always be firm, rack your brains and do your best on the basis of firmness. Only in this way can you defeat it."

"Understand." Ye Fan pondered: "Is the way of heaven always bad?"

"Not all, it was not so bad before..." The king shook his head: "When my tribe and I became strong to a certain critical point, it began to become bad, using various methods to target my tribe, and even personally incarnated and created soldiers to invade us."

"It sounds a bit like our way of heaven." Ye Fan was a little helpless, "It seems that every way of heaven will eventually become an enemy of the human race."

"Perhaps because our human race is born to be a race with great potential." The king replied and looked at Ye Fan. As a king, he has his own unique thoughts.

"I don't hate the Heavenly Dao, but I have a feeling that the collision between the Heavenly Dao and the human race may be part of the reincarnation."

"After you told me the answer, I am more certain of this conjecture."

"What does reincarnation mean?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's a cycle." The king replied: "I have a conjecture that the Heavenly Dao was born, the rules were perfected, all things appeared, the human race mutated, and the Heavenly Dao was destroyed. This is something that will happen constantly."

"We defeated the Heavenly Dao and broke the old rules, but we also disappeared because of breaking the old rules. After we die, a long time will pass, and the Heavenly Dao will be born again..."

"This is something I have never thought about." Ye Fan was also brought up by the words of the king.

"But there are thousands of ways, and no one knows whether you will experience the same as me." The king continued, looking at Ye Fan: "Boy, you seem to be full of worries about your future."

"I am quite worried." Ye Fan nodded, looked at the king, and said: "But I am also firm enough."

This made the king smile and nodded: "It's good to be firm, I wish you success."

"My time is almost up. It's the last journey of my life. It's good to be able to talk to people."

"But I am also dissipating." The king replied, his arm gradually faded: "It may be because the main body has died."

"What a pity." Ye Fan said, but his words were sincere.

"There is nothing to regret."

The king waved his hand, and at this time, the surrounding space was rapidly fading, showing that he was no longer able to maintain such a barrier.

"You can use this scepter to protect yourself in the future. I made it specially for you. It has many wonderful uses."

"I don't need it. This belongs to Lobo." Ye Fan replied, "This is the last thought you left for him."

"Child, I'm not confused." At this time, the king suddenly smiled with relief, "You may think too simply about the friendship between me and Lobo."

"If Lobo is really still alive, he won't open the scepter."

"This..." Hearing this, Ye Fan was startled, and then he reacted all of a sudden.

"Senior!"

...

Before the words fell, the consciousness space just now swept away, Ye Fan held the scepter, and the fluorescent light of the scepter dimmed a little.

"He saw it a long time ago." Ye Fan held the scepter and felt heavy.

As the king said, Lobo never used this scepter until his death.

"Love, maybe it really doesn't distinguish between genders..." After a long silence, Ye Fan finally put away the scepter.

Injecting elemental power again, the scepter emits fluorescent light, and the feeling it brings to Ye Fan this time is completely different.

"It's very heavy." Looking at the collapsed ground, Ye Fan frowned.

Why is it another weapon that becomes heavier with more force?

"Huh!!!" Ye Fan was still confused, and beside him, Lao Chi suddenly made an anxious voice.

What are you going to do, Ye Fan! What are you going to do! !

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Fan turned around and saw Lao Chi, who was bent down by the inexplicable force.

Under its feet, the ground was equally sunken.

"This scepter allows me to exert pressure on the surroundings?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, especially when he saw that Lao Chi had almost no resistance, and he was even more surprised by the power of the scepter.

Lao Chi's dragon relic, but he only used a little elemental power to suppress it.

And soon, after ten breaths had passed, Lao Chi straightened up.

"Artifact!" Ye Fan praised without hesitation. He spent less than one hundred thousandth of the elemental power to suppress Lao Chi for such a long time.

"If you input all of them, wouldn't it be possible to suppress the king level? Even the top king?"

Ye Fan tried again, this time increasing the infusion of elemental power. Lao Chi was bent over again, but it was not more serious than before.

"It can only increase the duration, but cannot increase the suppression force."

"Unless my realm improves, this suppressive power will always remain at this level."

The result was not as expected, but Ye Fan still nodded with satisfaction. The effect of the scepter was beyond his expectation.

With such a scepter, it is easy to use no matter how it is used, whether it is a sneak attack or a strong attack, it can play a good role.

"Good baby." He breathed at the scepter, and Ye Fan carefully carried it on his back. The previous black sword was taken away by the giant, and he had not carried a weapon on his back for a long time.

"It's time to go."

After sorting out his thoughts and getting the answer he wanted, Ye Fan stopped staying and walked outside with long strides.

"call??"

The figure gradually moved away, and behind him, Lao Chi, who was still under the pressure of gravity, was shocked.

What's the meaning? Ye Fan, what do you mean? ! !

Don't you care about me? ? !