Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 607 Chess Pieces
Holding the Fire Lingzhu, Ye Fan felt much more comfortable, and the pores all over his body seemed to be opened.The aura around him is also active a lot, especially the rules of the fire system that he has comprehended has a feeling that it is about to move.

"It's really a good thing. With it, if you understand the rules of the fire system, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." Ye Fan said with a light smile.

"It is indeed a very good thing, otherwise, I would not have rewarded my apprentice." A light voice sounded, and a middle-aged man 'walked' out of the void.

Ye Fan looked the middle-aged man up and down, and said with a chuckle, "The Yin Yang Immortal Sect really thinks highly of me, and even sent an immortal king to deal with me."

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, and said with disdain on his face: "You think highly of yourself. What kind of person am I? It's a big joke to deal with you. Hand over the Fire Spirit Orb. I will not interfere with the grievances between the two."

Ye Fan looked at the middle-aged man carefully again, and the smile on his face became even wider.

"It's a pity that you are still an immortal king, so you are so shameless. This fire spirit orb is my trophy, how can I give it to you if I say it to you. Don't think that you are an immortal king, I am afraid of you. You are in my eyes In his eyes, it's just very ordinary." Ye Fan said with disdain.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, exuding the coercion of an immortal king.

It's a pity that this is of no use to Ye Fan now.

And the fact is exactly what Ye Fan said, although the middle-aged man in front of him is an immortal king, he is just the bottom among the immortal kings, maybe those fiercer Da Luo Jinxian can kill him.

"Big words." The middle-aged fairy king yelled, and a pair of big hands suddenly became huge, and grabbed Ye Fan.

A sword light suddenly appeared, and Ye Fan turned into a sword light and directly slashed at the pair of big hands.

When the two meet, there is nothing particularly prestige.

Everyone only saw the sword light passing through the palms of those hands, and then Ye Fan's figure appeared in midair.

"A mere fairy king is nothing more than that, don't you all have these kind of people in your Yinyang Xianzong?" Ye Fan said loudly, and the voice rolled away, and could be heard in a radius of ten miles.

The face of the middle-aged fairy king changed, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you want to die, you can't blame others. In your next life, remember to be humble." The middle-aged fairy king said coldly.

Immediately, Ye Fan felt that the air around him seemed to thicken all of a sudden, and it took a lot of strength to move his whole body.

He knew it was all the fault of this fairy king.

"Don't put gold on your face. You Yinyang Xianzong said that you are the most powerful sect in the world. You are dignified all day long, but the real ones are extremely despicable and shameless. On the way I came here, you assassinated me countless times , It's a pity that I was so lucky that I escaped them all. Now it's shameless to send an immortal king to deal with me." Ye Fan said loudly.

"Shut up." The middle-aged fairy king roared, and directly grabbed Ye Fan with a pair of golden palms.

"The Immortal Sect of Yin Yang is really domineering, even blatantly bullying the weak." A charming voice sounded, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, and a scantily clad woman suddenly appeared beside Ye Fan.

With a light wave of her hand, the moves of the middle-aged fairy king were easily dispelled by her.

When the middle-aged Immortal King saw the woman, his face changed drastically, and his expression was full of fear.

"Emperor Wan Miao?" The middle-aged Immortal King couldn't help shouting.

Ding Busan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd holding Ding Qian's little hand.

Emperor Wanmiao glanced at the direction where Ding Busan disappeared, and then said with a charming face: "Since you know my name Wanmiao, why don't you hurry up and get out."

The middle-aged Immortal King stood there blushing, speechless.

"Emperor Wan Miao, don't go too far. This is the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, not your Wan Miao Immortal Sect." The middle-aged Immortal King said with a tough expression.

Emperor Wanmiao smiled sweetly, and the whole world seemed to brighten up.

"A mere fairy king dares to act presumptuously in front of me. Believe it or not, I dare to kill you directly in your Yin Yang Xianzong." Emperor Wan Miao said with a slight smile.

The face of the middle-aged Immortal King changed, and he became silent.

"Emperor Wanmiao is so majestic." A man with a purple gold crown on his head and colorful robes with a cold face strode out from the void.

The middle-aged Immortal King was overjoyed when he saw the person coming, and said respectfully: "I have met you, Senior Brother."

The man nodded, but a cold look flashed in his eyes: "Tian Xing, this is the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect, our home. You don't need to be afraid of anyone here. Anyone who dares to offend our Yin-Yang Immortal Sect here , are all our enemies, and will all be severely punished."

Immortal King Tianxing bent his waist and said with a face of shame: "What the big brother taught is that Tianxing has been taught."

"People say that Lord Long is the next suzerain of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect. Now it seems that it is true. Even the Immortal Kings of the previous generation are so afraid of you, let alone people in this world. If I If you read correctly, Lord Long, you are only 150 years old this year. A person who started cultivation at the age of 20 and became an immortal emperor in just 130 years is really frightening." Emperor Wanmiao said with a sigh.

Long Jun nodded, with a faint smile on his face: "Friend Wan Miao really has a good memory."

There was an uproar among the crowd, even Ye Fan looked at Long Jun who was in mid-air with a serious face.You must know that when a person is 20 years old, his bones have already formed, and it is as difficult as heaven to practice.What's more, it is even more difficult to become an immortal emperor in a short period of 130 years.

Ye Fan used to be an immortal emperor, and he knows what it takes for a person to become an immortal emperor.And in this life, Ye Fan has practiced for more than 500 years, and there is still a long way to go before the Immortal Emperor.

"Mr. Long, it's great since you're here. You are a disciple of the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect who is bullying others. You are simply inferior to us. I don't know how you plan to deal with it, Mr. Long." Emperor Wanmiao said with a smile.

"How to deal with it is my Yin-Yang Xianzong's business. On the contrary, this person dares to attack my Yin-Yang Xianzong's people. He really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he is a top-notch demon heretic. He should abolish his cultivation and put him in a dungeon." Long Jun said coldly .

Emperor Wan Miao clapped his hands and laughed, his expression was full of sarcasm.

"Sure enough, you are worthy of the Dragon Lord, and you are really cruel. I don't know if the Dragon Lord dares to make a bet with me. If I win, I will enter your Guiyi Hall to practice for a day. If I lose, I would like to hand over my Here is my cultivation method." Emperor Wan Miao said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)