Chapter 911 Confession

"Be bold!"

As soon as these words came out, it suddenly seemed like a pot was exploding.

Who are those people on the Everlasting Bridge? For so many years, no one has dared to challenge their authority since they have been in charge of the Everlasting Bridge.

"Little Huangkou, do you think you are invincible?"

"I'll see you later."

Boom.

A figure fell in front of Ye Fan. He looked thin and old, holding a cigarette rod in his hand.

"My name is Ling Cong." Ling Cong fell in front of Ye Fan and opened his mouth, squinting: "Boy, have you heard of my name?"

"No." Ye Fan shook his head and just handed over his hands: "Please enlighten me."

"You kid."

Ling Cong's face darkened, and without saying much, he threw out the cigarette rod. The next moment, the cigarette rod swelled in the wind and became extremely huge in just a few breaths.

The old man's strength was barely among the top kings. Ye Fan would not be unable to catch such an attack. He pushed his crutch upwards and supported the cigarette pole.

"People who smoke often have little strength." Ye Fan said, raised his arm, and the spirit cage fell back.

"What a great strength." His attack was easily received, and there was a hint of surprise in the spirit cage's eyes: "You are nothing but Glory, how can you catch a king-level attack?"

"In today's world, kings are no longer invincible." Ye Fan responded lightly, but his eyes jumped over the spiritual cage and looked towards the high platform.

"You'd better take action together, lest I break through directly."

"What a loud tone."

As soon as the provocative words came out, two more people on the high platform could no longer sit still and jumped down, landing on the left side of the spiritual cage.

"The three of us are here to meet you."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, but did not look back at all.

Being so arrogant, the three of them were naturally very angry, and they came at full speed using their own methods.

"I'm here, you also want to hurt him?" Qiongqi entered the battlefield forcefully. For these old and frail kings, its strong physique gave it a great advantage, and it was able to repel them with just two palms. , followed by another annihilation cannon, knocking back the last person.

"And us."

Two more people joined the battle group, but this time, Ye Fan still did not look directly at these people. He raised his hand and a group of beasts appeared.

"call!"

The first one to bear the brunt was Lao Chi, who often followed Ye Fan to fight against powerful enemies. Facing these old men, he was stunned for a moment.

Why are the enemies so profitable this time?

"Good boy." Looking at Ye Fan's beast masters, the expressions of these old men changed.

After practicing for so many years, they naturally feel the power of Ye Fan's beasts. Not to mention all the relics, each one is at the same level as Ye Fan, at the pinnacle of glory.

"Even so, you can't pass our blockage."

"That's pretty much it." Eight people gathered together, and Ye Fan finally withdrew his gaze, and then raised his hand.

"Beast Control: Canonization."

Rays of light rose from the feet of Ye Fan's beasts. Ye Fan did not choose to canonize Qiongqi, but instead made all his other beasts powerful.

Powerful auras rose up one after another, strengthened by the canonization, whether it was Lao Chi, Xiao Huo, or Cracking Kong, Ice Soul, Giant Devouring Beast...each one had the power to rival the king.

"God's grace level beast control talent!" Such a shocking enhancement made the eight people take a breath, and the eyes they looked at Ye Fan changed again and again.

"You can actually get the Divine Grace level beast control talent."

"My talent for controlling beasts is not limited to this." Ye Fan responded, and a talisman appeared in his hand, "Maybe you know me and what this is."

"There are also talismans..." Everyone was silent, how could they not know.

Before the blood rained in the sky that day, it was Ye Fan who used talismans to defeat Tian.

If such a beast master is blessed by talismans again...

"Why didn't you show it just now?" The momentum was obviously weaker, and it was still the old man who was the first to question Ye Fan just now.

"If you had shown this, I would have let you pass."

"I said, I alone am enough." Ye Fan responded, sneering in his heart at the hesitation of several people.

"What, seniors, don't you want to stop me?"

"You kid..." Several people were a little reluctant to get off the stage. Feeling Ye Fan's power, they were naturally unwilling to fight to the death again.

But letting Mark go over like this would be too embarrassing.

"Prince Ye, there is no need to be so aggressive."

The two sides were in a stalemate, and in the end, the last person on the high platform stood up.

"Finally speaking." And Ye Fan's purpose was exactly the same. The moment the man stood up, his eyes focused on him.

Tall and mighty, in the past, it was this fake King of Martial who had been guarding the last line of defense of the human race and inspiring the passing soldiers.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone's expressions suddenly became panicked.

"Ye Fan, that is the current King Wu!"

"..."

"Alas." The panic among everyone made the people on the high platform sigh.

Ye Fan is so smart. It would be fine if he pretended to be angry at this time. Being so panicked just confirmed the other party's suspicion.

"King Ye, please come to the stage to talk." Finally, the person on the high platform extended an invitation to Ye Fan.

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, jumped up to the high platform.

Snap.

In close contact, Ye Fan saw the appearance of this "Martial King" for the first time.

He is indeed tall, and his appearance is mighty and domineering. Based on his appearance alone, it fits Ye Fan's fantasy of King Wu.

"I thought I could hide it for a while longer." Facing Ye Fan, "King Wu" showed helplessness.

"You are progressing very quickly. You have a glorious body that can stand up to a king, and you have so many weird and bizarre methods. If you reveal them, you may be able to stand up to a half-emperor."

"The human race is weak, and even half-emperors can't quell the chaos." The answer has been confirmed, and Ye Fan no longer shows his sharpness. He looked at the "Martial King" in front of him and asked: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am." "King Wu" replied, glancing at Ye Fan: "Just like King Wise of the Northern Court, King Wen who was trapped by the Ningxia River, it doesn't matter who they are."

As he spoke, he sighed.

"When the three kings left, we were left to protect the human race. I didn't expect that within ten years, the human race would already be in this situation."

"You can't hide it. It's very dangerous for you to be here." Ye Fan, who is very clear about the situation in the interior of the human race, immediately said: "No one is paying attention now, and soon, someone will come."

"Maybe it's the king of the human race, maybe it's an outsider."

"But I have no choice." "King Wu" replied. He had confessed, and he no longer concealed it. "I know that many people are speculating, and many people have confirmed that I am false."

"But if I stop, no one will be able to guard this Eternal Bridge anymore."

"Who are those people?" Ye Fan pointed at the old men under the moat who had blocked him before.

"Most of them are the strong men who have the heritage left by the three kings before and used some means to win over them." "King Wu" replied, seeing Ye Fan's dissatisfaction, and explained: "They do have many flaws, but... there are only a few... Isn’t it king level?”

"Without them, this Eternal Bridge would have been in chaos long ago."