Chapter 537 The Confrontation Between the Heroes of the Heavenly Palace

Tong Yan is the most true, what can a two-year-old boy understand? Maybe she really heard such words before, so she said it.

Tianxuan's mad old man is comparable to the existence of ancient saints, pressing in the hearts of everyone like a mountain, who is not afraid? The hall was silent for a while.

"What does a little girl know about a movie? It's just nonsense!" A Taishang elder in Wanchu said, not wanting everyone to be afraid of it, and wanted to take Ye Fan's bones.

But no one agreed, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, everyone knew that the old lunatic once walked with Ye Fan, and he was invincible in Donghuang.

According to legend, the ancient sages have boundless mana and omnipotence, and no one can guess if they are a god walking in the world.

Even in the ancient times, it is difficult for such a person to be born, so they are revered as saints, admired by all races, and respected by all ages!

"The Eucharist must die, otherwise it will be difficult to quell the anger of the world!" A Supreme Elder of Zifu said, and this was the second person to speak.

However, the others still didn't make a statement, because they were really afraid that the old lunatic would really jump out.

The ancient saint, the light of his eyes can destroy all things, and a drop of blood essence can kill an almighty, and he is omnipotent in the ancient land.

Even if it is a thread that they naturally fall off, it is like the ancient Shenyue, weighing as much as hundreds of millions, and it can kill thousands of troops.

It can be said that the ancient saints are almost gods, every drop of blood, every inch of flesh, every bone is a supreme divine object, and the strength is terrifying to an unimaginable situation!

"Even if you have the protection of a saint, you have to be reasonable. This son is cruel and ruthless, and he killed so many comrades. He is an old friend of you and me. How can you let him go like this, you should be punished!"

Finally, an almighty member of the Beiyuan Golden Clan spoke up and sat upright, speaking righteously, saying that he wanted to kill Ye Fan.

The state's old yin and yang leader, Shou Yuan, has few souls, but his mana is so monstrous that it makes people palpitate. At this time, his expression was calm, but his words were very indifferent, and he said: "Be a saint, understand the right and wrong, kill this son, sacrifice the resentful soul, and be in harmony with the saint, you don't need to worry about you and I can kill him!"

In the main hall, the white mist surged on the ground, no more than a person's knees. Behind each table was a hero, like a dormant dragon, with a terrifying blood hidden in the body, revealing terrifying fluctuations.

At this time, everyone's intentions were filled with murderous aura, and many people began to agree.

"Now, even the Holy Master dares to kill him. If the throne of God's Seal allows him to grow up, how can he comfort his soul if he doesn't overturn Donghuang and doesn't kill him!"

"Introducing the heroes of all parties to Jiang, and murdering them, how can we calm the anger without killing him after so many people died?"

The gunpowder was ignited, and the heroes did not speak, but the elders and others who sat down all spoke up and demanded that Ye Fan be killed.

"You are all bad people, all bullying Big Brother, Crazy Uncle will come to save us!" Xiao Nannan wrinkled her nose, and the childish words echoed in the hall.

Ye Fan swept over everyone with a smile, and said, "Why did you all appear in Wanlong's Nest?"

"Of course you led us there!" shouted a Supreme Elder of Zifu.

"Who forced me to lead the way to cleanse my innocence?" Ye Fan asked calmly.

"..." Many people were speechless and only had murderous aura.

"Who is it who repeatedly said that there is a place of great evil and cannot go there?" Ye Fan seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You know that there will be a great disaster, why don't you make it clear and stop everyone?" The elder Taishang of Wanchu shouted.

"Who slandered me as the inheritor of the ruthless? I was blocked, but I was criticized, and they wanted to kill me. Can you allow me to elaborate?" Ye Fan looked indifferent.

"You're right, you killed so many heroes, but you want to clean up a bunch of them, and it's not right not to kill you!" The people in the True Demon Palace scolded.

The Holy Master of Wanchu, the deputy leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, the younger brother of the head of the Golden Family, the master of the Misty Peak, and the master of the True Demon Temple all died.

There was only one head left in the Holy Master of the Zi Mansion, and the elders of the parties also suffered heavy losses. There were a lot of great people who died, and they were unwilling to give up.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just took out a piece of beautiful jade and fixed it in the void, and pictures appeared in it, as well as the words of everyone.

"Why did you enter Wanlong's Nest, and what happened at that time, it is clearly recorded inside."

This is everything that Ye Fan recorded with Shenyu. All the things that happened that day are replaying quickly, and all the things he was forced to helpless are clearly visible.

This has left many people speechless, speaking with conscience, they are all asking for it, and the word "deserving" is not an exaggeration!

"Anyway, you have killed so many people, you must die!" shouted a friend of the Yin-Yang Sect elder.

Wanchu, Zifu, Golden Family, True Demon Palace, Jijifeng, etc. all agreed, and their voices and expressions were fierce.

"It's the size of your mother!" The big black dog muttered, barely audible, but who was the character present, many people heard it.

Where's the dog, fight it out! "The Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect's lungs are about to explode with anger.

"Shut your mouth!" The monkey slammed the rotting soldier as a big stick on the ground, making a loud "dong" sound. Now everyone knows that the immemorial royal family is about to be born, and they are all afraid of him, "I'm really afraid that he will summon a few terrible kings in the future.

"Everyone, I have made many copies of this divine jade, and it has been widely cast all over the world." Ye Fan said in a heartless voice, "If you think I am wrong about the throne of the divine seal, let those jade stones spread to the world and let Let the world judge."

Everyone's expressions were stagnant. There is nothing to say about this kind of thing. If Ye Fan dies, all the major religions can arbitrarily make accusations for him.

However, if the real evidence were spread in the world, many major forces would really be in turmoil.

Ye Fan was not afraid, the big deal was that the fish would die, sacrifice the ancient saint, break the seal, and kill the blood into a river.

"The deceased is dead, and Ye Fan is not at fault. You should think more about the situation of the human race after the birth of the Primordial Race." The Queen Mother of the West said.

Many people wanted to say something, but it was not easy to refute the face of the female holy master of Yaochi. This time, the Queen Mother of the West made great efforts and rescued them with a stone order from the city of God.

"Boom!"

The Tiangong trembled for a while, and many disciples of the Holy Land were shaken at the entrance of the main hall. Three strong men strode in, all of them were imposing and daunting.

The Peacock King, Si Qingling, looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Those people deserve to die, they are asking for it!" He came in with such a sentence, obviously to support Ye Fan.

This is the figure at the top of the Great Power Pyramid. Like Nangong Zheng, it is very likely that he will break through this realm and enter a higher realm.

Beside him, the Qingjiao King was tall and burly, looking like a young man, his blood was like a sea, which was very scary.

The other person is even more terrifying. The old Taoist clothes seem to have been worn for thousands of years, and the bronze skin is dry, but his spirit is sharp, and he is the Chilong Taoist.

He is more than three thousand years old, half a generation taller than the average Holy Master, and he has almost stepped into the realm of great power.

Lian Monkey frowned for a while when he saw him. The last time he was in the city of God, he took a big loss from Chilong Laodao.

"If you kill you, you will be killed. If you die, then you will die. What else do you want?" Chilong Daoist said indifferently, and glanced at everyone.

The three world-shattering demon kings came together, giving people a strong sense of oppression, making everyone extremely fearful.

"Chilong has been separated for 1,500 years, you are still that temperament, do you care too much?" The supreme old leader of the state's yin and yang sect said.

"Don't accept it, come and fight!" The Chilong Daoist sneered again and again, without any scruples, and said: "You are not ashamed to be ashamed of the next generation like this? I have guaranteed the Holy Body!"

"Chilong, don't think that you are invincible in the world, and you can't say that we will have a fight."

At this time, Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Qing Emperor, also appeared at the entrance of the Dashou Hall. She was as black as a cloud, with a nine-phoenix hairpin on her top, wearing a splendid robe of jade thread on rivers and mountains.

However, when she appeared, many people's hearts were beating violently, and the premonition was very bad.

Everyone knows that several big demons are sheltering her, which represents the will of the demon clan. Whether it is the Peacock King or the Chilong Daoist, they can easily borrow the holy soldiers of the extreme path from her.

Today, only the holy soldiers left behind by Emperor Qing can be easily used, and the so-called "background" without 〖suppressing〗 is one of the most unstable factors today, and many great sects are deeply afraid.

"I've met a few seniors." Ye Fan stepped forward and gave a big gift.

The Peacock King patted him on the shoulder, then looked at some of the sect masters, and said, "Using momentum to overwhelm people, I'm afraid you won't succeed. If you don't agree, come out and fight!"

The master of the Northern Plains Golden Clan was full of golden energy, and said, "Why not fight a battle, and I am afraid that you will fail?"

"That's right, the battle is the battle. With so many comrades here, do the three of you want to disturb the Yaochi Peach Festival?" The people from Misty Peak also agreed.

In the main hall, many strong men stood up, and many heroic masters also spoke up. A murderous aura filled the air against the three kings of the demon clan.

"Yaochi only holds a conference every five hundred years. Every time there is a battle at the Holy Master level, if you don't want to speculate, then see you on the stage of life and death!"

Wu Dao, Tu Tian, ​​Jiang Yi and others of the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Territory all stood up and stood side by side with the Peacock King and others.

Different factions have been accumulating grievances for many years. At this time, they are about to explode, and many heroes will be involved.

"Why are you all so troubled?" The Queen Mother of the West persuaded her, not wanting to fight bloody battles. Although Yaochi prepared the battle stage every time, she didn't want to see it either.

"Brother Chilong, after two thousand years, you and I are still alive," Daoist Crow said, seeming to sigh.

"You're still alive, too, the old friends of the year are only called me." Chilong Taoist said, with a lot of emotion.

Everyone felt that it was very bad, and this living fossil was obviously on that side. If you really want to compete on the battlefield, this hurdle is difficult to pass.

Daoist Crow is definitely a terrifying master!

"Why are you not convinced, let's fight?!" The Peacock King glanced at everyone again and sneered again and again.