The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 206 The ancient king takes action

Just as everyone was immersed in Yuan Gu's words, in the distance, everyone in Yuanhu Lake stared at Ye Fan, filled with murderous intent.

As the eighth grandson of Emperor Yuan, Yuan Gu was the one with the best chance of becoming enlightened in Yuanhu Lake. But today, Yuangu died in the hands of Ye Fan, completely cutting off the hope of Yuanhu Lake.

The human race present was awestruck. Even if the ancient emperor's soldiers were lost, Yuanhu Lake was still a royal force. Although there were no powerful men at the level of the Great Sage, there were many ancestor kings and ancient kings. If they really took action desperately, Tianxuan alone would Can the old saint in the Holy Land stand up to so many powerful men?

Just when everyone was worried, a cloud of fog rose up. In the fog, a silver Gu Ge cut through the void and killed Ye Fan.

It was a Taoist weapon condensed with divine patterns, with terrifying runes engraved on it. However, after taking action, the connection with the master was severed.

After Gu Ge approached Ye Fan, he collapsed on his own and turned into a small world, trying to imprison Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes were solemn, and a broken holy weapon in the shape of a purple war hammer flew out from the center of his eyebrows, bursting out with purple light, shattering the world.

"kill him!"

In the darkness, someone shouted loudly, and then, a big green hand reached out from the clouds and grabbed Ye Fan.

On that big hand, there was a ray of holy power revealed.

The incomplete holy soldier next to Ye Fan once again burst out with a purple light, blocking the big hand. Ye Fan took this opportunity to quickly retreat.

"What are you still doing? Cut off the human holy body and avenge Yuan Gu." The voice in the dark shouted again.

The next moment, Void stretched out several big hands again and pressed down on Ye Fan.

There is actually a trace of holy power flowing on those big hands. It is obvious that even if these people are not ancient kings, they are still strong men who have touched the semi-holy realm.

Ye Fan looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "I have a fair duel with Yuan Gu, life and death are determined by fate, what do you mean by this?"

"If you dare to kill the ancient emperor's bloodline, you already have a way to die. There is no reason to survive. You should atone for Yuan Gu!" The voice in the dark roared again.

Looking at the big hands pressed down in the air, Ye Fan's eyebrows flashed with purple golden light, and several divine flames with nine colors of light flew towards those big hands.

It was the divine flame from the ninth level of the Fire Realm, with a hint of the characteristics of fairy fire that burned everything.

Those big hands trembled as soon as they came into contact with the divine flames, and disappeared into the void. No one knew what happened.

"What are you waiting for? The human race's holy body killed the ancient emperor's bloodline. It is an unforgivable crime. Let's take action together and kill him." The man in the dark continued to incite.

Ye Fan stood in the distance and watched all this with cold eyes. The place where the sound was made just now was not where the Primordial Lake power was. It was obvious that someone had bad intentions and wanted to provoke a war.

Among the ancient tribes, there were also strong men who loudly said: "In a fair fight, Yuan Gu is not as good as the human race's holy body. This battle is over. Are you trying to deceive people's hearts and want the Primordial Lake to start a war with the human race?"

At the same time, a figure with a ghost on his head stood up and shot continuously, killing several people who had secretly encouraged him before.

The person who came was none other than the king of the Lingnan barbarians. He looked in the direction of the original lake and said in a deep voice: "When did the original lake fall to this point? Even some unscrupulous little characters can use them as spearmen and bewitch them." They went to war with the humans.”

"Boom", the people of Primordial Lake finally expressed their stance, and a group of people walked forward, filled with endless murderous aura.

One of the powerful ancestor kings had such overwhelming power that many people around him couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down involuntarily.

An old man at the level of an ancient king waved his sleeves, and the majestic holy power came towards the Barbarian King: "It is not up to you to decide whether to be a spearman or not." The powerful ancestor king in the middle stared at the Barbarian King's head. The turtle on the top said in a deep voice: "There was an agreement at the Yaochi grand event that the saint was not allowed to take action. Do you want to break this rule?"

The turtle shook his head and said calmly: "That's not what you said. It was Xiaomanzi who took action just now, not the great Xuanwu. You just died of the ancient emperor's blood and you wanted to find a reason to attack me."

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient king wearing a green gold battle suit appeared in the distance, and he came closer in just two steps.

He looked at Ye Fan and said, "The human race's holy body is amazing. With the blood of the ancient emperor, I will kill him as soon as I say."

Such a tone and demeanor clearly indicate that the person who came here is evil.

"In a life-and-death battle, if I hold back, I will be the one who dies. In a fair fight, do you need me to explain the truth again?"

Ye Fan looked calm, neither humble nor arrogant. Long before, when everyone in Yuanhu Lake made a move, he had already crushed the jade acetate given to him by Henry Zhang.

A powerful quasi-emperor who can travel hundreds of thousands of miles in an instant may have arrived nearby.

With that one around, no matter how many ancient kings appear, they are just asking for death.

"It's amazing. If you can kill the ancient emperor's blood now, will you trample us under your feet in the future?" Another voice came, and a strong man wearing a purple gold crown appeared and kicked Ye Fan's head. Step forward to strangle Ye Fan here.

"You have gone too far. In a fair fight, life and death depend on fate." Xuangui spoke, spitting out a ray of divine light, blocking the falling foot and knocking the ancient king back a few steps.

"If the saints don't appear, will it really become a piece of paper?" Xuangui said in a deep voice.

The ancient king wearing a purple gold crown showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and stepped towards Ye Fan's head again with his big foot.

The void trembled, and the ancient king was knocked back again. A rickety figure appeared next to Ye Fan. It was the old saint from Tianxuan Shifang.

He looked around calmly and said, "This battle is over, and everything is over."

The ancient king wearing a purple gold crown sneered and said: "You said the curtain will fall when it falls?"

The old saint raised his head and looked in the direction of the people in Yuanhu Lake, and said solemnly: "I believe that fellow Taoists in Yuanhu Lake still have some tolerance."

After saying that, he glanced at the ancient king, and the holy light revealed in his eyes forced the ancient king to take several steps back.

During the Yaochi Grand Meeting, due to Zhang Xuan's intervention, the White God King Jiang Taixu did not take too many actions, but his record of killing two ancestor kings in a row still shocked the ancient kings of all races.

Furthermore, they are also somewhat afraid of other saints from the human race.

"The saints of the human race are really scary, but do you think you can keep the holy body of the human race?" The ancient king sneered and looked towards a god in the distance.

It was the car of the Nine Phoenix King, and the person sitting in it could be said to be the strongest among the great saints of all races, and had been praised by the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor.

If he takes action, the human saint in front of him will never be his opponent.

(End of this chapter)