The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 239 The shock of all races

In the Eastern Wasteland, almost all the ancient tribes were mobilized. Under the leadership of several ancient kings, they were constantly searching for traces of Ye Fan and the Holy Prince.

It is worth mentioning that no matter how aggressive these ancient tribes are, they look like they will not give up until they achieve their goals.

But for ordinary human monks, it's not too much.

Although there are strong people among all races who speculate that the quasi-emperor Zhang Xuan of the human race has already left Beidou and entered the depths of the starry sky.

But in the absence of definite information, no one dares to be the first to take the lead.

At this time, Ye Fan and the Black Emperor had already entered the divine city and were waiting in the Tianxuan Stone Boat.

Everyone knows that there is an old saint from the human race sitting here, and even people from the ancient race do not dare to come here at will.

Ye Fan took out a jade pot, put two slices of Enlightenment Tea obtained from the Emperor's Palace, and started boiling it leisurely.

Ye Fan still respected the old saint very much. When he had a battle with Yuan Gu, it was this old saint who came forward to protect him.

At this time, Ye Fan poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of the old man, and asked: "Senior, has Senior Henry Zhang really left Beidou?"

Wei Yi picked up the tea, took a sip, smacked the taste, shook his head and said: "I don't know, ten years ago, he came here once, and also revealed the news that he was going to travel far away, but there is a high probability that he has not left yet." go."

The Holy Prince hurriedly asked: "Senior, do you know what that person said to my uncle?"

Wei Yi sighed and said: "Back then, he came to me first and then went to the Western Desert. No one knows what they said. However, before he left, it was the Holy Buddha who personally sent him to Xu. From Mishan, it can be seen that they had a pleasant conversation."

Everyone's anxious hearts relaxed a little again. No matter what agreement they reached, at least there would be no bad blood between the two, and they, the juniors, didn't have to be embarrassed.

However, they are still a little worried about the outbreak of the ancient king. It is not that they are afraid that the ancient clan will attack them. Both the Holy Prince and Ye Fan are already great kings, and the half-saints cannot last long in their hands.

Even if you lose to the ancient king, you can still escape if you want.

What Ye Fan is worried about is that if the ancient tribe can't find their traces, they will become angry and take action against the human race.

Wei Yi seemed to see their worries and said: "Don't worry, Taoist friend Zhang Xuan should not have left yet. If Wanzu really dares to make things happen, I am afraid that several big clans will be exterminated this time."

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They knew better than anyone else how powerful that person was. If he was really angered, the entire ancient tribe in the Beidou Star Territory would be in big trouble.

The Black Emperor grinned widely and said: "This should have happened a long time ago. Although that man suppressed all the strong men of the Ancient Clan, there are still some radicals in the Ancient Clan who are always thinking about causing trouble for the Human Race.

For these people, they should be killed. "

Henry Zhang looked at the young man on the side who had been silent for a long time, and asked: "I haven't asked yet, how do you call fellow Taoist?"

"Himeko!"

The young man's face was calm, without a trace of ripples, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Himeko?!"

Several people were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and even Wei Yi had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This name explains many problems. Ye Fan thought that in the Purple Mountain, Senior Henry Zhang once said that although most of the descendants of the human race died in the dark turmoil, one or two survived.

This young man, who is similar in age to him but can fight against the ancient emperor's children, should be one of the few surviving emperor's sons.

Henry Zhang raised his hand and saluted Ji Zi: "I'm very sorry for dragging Brother Tao into the quagmire this time."

The young man shook his head and said calmly: "This action is based on my own wishes and has nothing to do with anything else. What's more, the Void Lineage is not weaker than others, so you don't have to be like this."

Ye Fan nodded. He knew that among these holy places of aristocratic families, there was a so-called background that would not be weaker than that of a top royal family. Coupled with the Void Mirror, even the great sages of the ancient clan were unwilling to fight to the death.

With the disappearance of Ye Fan and others, the powerful people of all races became more and more excited, and even the supreme powerful people shouted.

"There must be an explanation. The descendants of the gods were killed for no reason. If the culprit is not eliminated, the world will be wiped out with blood!"

The ruthless words made all races tremble. Although the quasi-emperor of the human race had not appeared for more than ten years, his previous two attacks had made most of the people of all races very afraid.

The Heavenly Prince was defeated and was killed by the Human Saint and the Holy Prince. If the Ancient Clan wanted to avenge the Heavenly Prince and only attack them, that person would probably ignore it, but if they really wanted to attack other human races, they would have to weigh it carefully.

The Barbarian Holy Turtle who was stationed in Zhenxian City was the first to come forward, and an angry shout resounded throughout the world: "Wash the world with blood? Have you forgotten how the Primordial Lake disappeared?

You are just a small clan. How much does it matter to you whether the Emperor of Heaven dies or not? Don't bring trouble to your own people. "

As soon as these words came out, Donghuang, which was almost boiling, became quiet for a moment. There were also smart people among the small tribes. They all knew that this was a game between high-level officials, and the death of the Emperor was just an excuse for them.

Those who really want to avenge the Emperor are the descendants of the eight tribes who have been following the Emperor.

For a time, those small clans retreated one after another. Even if some royal clans and powerful royal clans went to say that the quasi-emperor of the human race had left Beidou, they could not get them to participate again.

There were even words from some small clan leaders that if they wanted them to take action, those royal clans must take the lead and massacre one or two human cities.

As soon as these words came out, they were instantly recognized by all the small clans.

Don't you want to use us as cannon fodder? Then you will take action first and completely turn against the human race. When the time comes, even if the human race is dissatisfied, you will be the first to target us.

This time, the mouths of all the royal families and royal families were completely blocked.

Although some of them felt that the quasi-emperor of the human race had left Beidou, who would dare to bet on such a thing?

If the person who took action had not left, there would have been no way to survive, and even the tribesmen behind them would have followed the old path of the Primordial Lake.

Even if that person really entered the starry sky, no one would dare to do so. That person just left, not dead, and would come back one day.

If all races want to compete with that person, it cannot be done in a few years. Even if the descendants of the ancient princes with outstanding talents want to become quasi-kings, it will take at least hundreds of years.

Moreover, that person will not stand still and wait for hundreds of years.

It only takes five hundred years to become a quasi-emperor, but in a few hundred years, who knows how powerful he will be.

(End of this chapter)