The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 204 The road is ruthless

Looking at Yuan Gu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a dejected expression, everyone in Yuanhu Lake looked ugly.

For other ancient races, Yuan Gu's defeat by the human race's holy body was surprising, but that was it.

There are two quasi-emperor-level powerful men above the heads of the human race. They have already suppressed all the races and it is difficult to move. One more Ye Fan will be like that.

Moreover, Yuan Gu is only the eighth descendant of Emperor Yuan. Although his strength is extraordinary, there is still a gap compared to the direct bloodline of the ancient emperor.

Ye Fan can defeat Yuan Gu, but he may not necessarily be the opponent of the ancient emperor's children.

"In the past, Emperor Yuan killed the most powerful opponent in his life here. Today, you can also find your way to invincibility here." An old ancient king of Yuanhu Lake roared, his voice shocking everyone.

All the royal families under Yuanhu Lake shouted, wanting Yuan Gu to rebuild his faith.

Some of the ancient tribes present also shouted. The Ten Thousand Clans were suppressed by the human race at the Yaochi Grand Ceremony. If Yuan Gu were defeated by the human race's holy body again today, the blow to them can be imagined.

From then on, except for the children of the ancient princes, the geniuses of the ancient clan could no longer hold their heads high when facing the human race.

The shouts of countless ancient tribes shocked people's hearts, and the entire Qixia Plain was shaking.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, his whole body exuding a breathtaking aura, and his holy body emitted a dazzling golden light, making him appear even taller and majestic, with the power to swallow up mountains and rivers.

Everyone fell silent and looked at Ye Fan intently. The entire Qixiayuan was silent.

Ye Fan lowered his head, glanced around calmly, and said lightly: "I haven't killed it yet."

Although Ye Fan's voice was calm, it made all the ancient tribes present feel chilled.

"That's right, he hasn't killed the Tao yet!" An ancient genius murmured to himself. Suddenly, the expressions of everyone present from the ancient clan changed. The holy body of the unkilled Tao can suppress the Yuan Emperor's bloodline and make him unable to stand up. Come on, if Ye Fan kills the Tao, what kind of scenery will it be like?

In the distance, Pang Bo, who transformed into Taoist Tongtian, shouted: "If the human holy body cuts off the Tao, killing Yuan Gu is like butchering a dog."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qixia Plain was instantly ignited, and everyone looked at the high-spirited young man in the center in horror.

Henry Zhang, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, did not open his eyes again, and still carefully understood the methods revealed in the previous battle between the two young people's souls.

His soul is not weak. He has experienced the baptism of the blood mark in the fairy flag space and is even stronger than his physical body. However, he has not been able to use his soul to fight like the two of them.

The battle between the two made him realize something deeply.

In the battle below, there are no variables now. Although Yuan Gu has not used strength beyond the powerful, after the battle just now, Yuan Gu's Taoist heart has been broken. In this state, he will face again Ye Fan, it’s hard to make a comeback.

Below, a burst of dog barking woke everyone up. The Black Emperor came and was biting the Tongtian Taoist transformed by Pang Bo.

Pang Bo had a dark face and kept dodging: "Whose dog is not tied up and bites people randomly?"

"Woof", "Woof", the Black Emperor didn't answer, and kept slandering him.

"Dog demon, you and I have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why are you biting me?" "Hmph, what did you just say? The Holy Body kills Yuan Gu like a dog?" The Black Emperor bared his teeth and faced Pang Bo again. Pounced.

"Immortal God, what a bad luck! Damn dog, please let me go." Pang Bo had a dark face and kept shaking his arms.

This scene made everyone present laugh and cry. The atmosphere in the venue was solemn, but here there was a lot of excitement.

"Emperor Yuan killed his life-long enemy here, and finally became an emperor. You still have the blood of Emperor Yuan in your body, so you can do it. Cheer up." An ancestor king spoke. Although his voice was calm, there was something in it. The power of thunder made the human race present feel terrified.

Although, during the grand gathering of all races in Yaochi, all parties decided that the powerful ones above the ancient kings and saints were not allowed to take action, but now if Yuan Gu is really abolished, who can guarantee that the powerful people in the original lake can endure it?

The expressions of some people present who were close to Ye Fan changed, and they looked at Ye Fan in the field with worry.

Ye Fan's face was calm. He was not worried that a strong man from the ancient clan would attack him. Before coming, he had already informed the old saint of Tianxuan Holy Land.

Although the saint looked weak, human saints couldn't handle it with common sense. Moreover, he still had the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar borrowed from Duan De in his hand, so even if he really started to fight, he would be able to block it for a while.

Moreover, Ye Fan still has the means to contact Henry Zhang. If a holy war really breaks out, he will soon be able to bring in a strong quasi-emperor. At that time, it will be the ancient clan that should be worried.

Of course, Ye Fan didn't know that Henry Zhang was above him at this time, looking at the ancestor king of the Primordial Lake calmly, and there was even a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

In the distance, Yuan Gu finally made some noise. He yelled sternly, stood up, his hair flying, and a trace of unwillingness showed on his pale face: "Although I lost, I am not willing to accept it."

Ye Fan stepped forward, exuding a shocking power: "So what if you don't give in, you are still defeated."

Yuan Gu lowered his head, his messy hair flying, covering most of his face, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul.

He smiled sadly and said solemnly: "I failed on the road to enlightenment, but I, the Immortal Three Cutting Path, can still kill you."

Yuan Gu raised his head and looked at Ye Fan calmly: "As the eighth grandson of Emperor Yuan, I was defeated by you even though I was defeated by Xian Sanzhan Dao. Do you think I am too weak?"

Yuan Gu sneered: "My goal is to prove the Dao. If I fight with you, how can I suppress you with my realm? The blood of Emperor Yuan flows in my body, so I still have this bit of dignity."

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, then came to their senses.

So it's no wonder that, as a descendant of Emperor Yuan, Xian Sanzhan Dao can't defeat Ye Fan, who is still the holy body on the second floor of Xiantai. Now it seems that he has something to hide.

Yuan Gu lowered his head, with tears rolling down his eyes, and whispered sadly: "I gave up everything and sealed myself into this life just to prove the Tao. It is the only support for my life, but today, it is broken."

Speaking of this, Yuan Gu raised his head, looked at Ye Fan and said solemnly: "There is no hope of proving the truth. Death is my only destination. However, before I die, I have to drag you to die together. I don't want to leave anything behind for my tribe." trouble."

Yuan Gu's words made the ancient tribes present sigh. They also gave up everything and sealed themselves in this life just for the sake of the illusory immortal. But in the end, can they really become immortals? How many people can survive until then?

The road to monasticism is inherently a ruthless road, and monks have to let go of too many things.

When Ye Fan heard this, he sighed and said calmly: "Forget it, let me bring an end to your life..."

(End of this chapter)