"You ask me for a reason, an explanation?" the eighth patriarch of the Ji family said sullenly.
"Stop talking nonsense, why did you attack me suddenly, regardless of right and wrong, and use the emperor's soldiers to kill me?" Ye Fan was very blunt, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.
Just now, the other party made it clear that they wanted to kill him, and used a ray of extreme power to attack and kill him. How many people in this world can avoid it? What is especially despicable is to sneak attack a junior.
"You are so bold that you came to my Ji family to act wildly. Is this reason enough?" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family looked darkly.
"Ji that eight, is that your reason?" Ye Fan asked.
"The eighth son of the Ji family, you are going too far. What is the reason? This battle was allowed by your patriarch. Are you bullying others by killing Ye Fan at a critical moment?" He came out of customs just for the matter of Ye Fan, so naturally he would not stand by and watch.
"It's true that he had a decisive battle with Wang Teng, but he slaughtered wantonly and burned many irrelevant people to death. Now he is going to attack brother Cheng Kun and others. Isn't this savagery?"
"You have blind eyes, can't you see the real situation? Those people attacked him first, Ye Fan was defending!" Monkey stepped forward, speaking even more rudely, even in Ji's house, he didn't care.
The old eighth of the Ji family was furious, but he didn't have it. The identity of the monkey is too sensitive. The Immemorial Ten Thousand Clans are about to be born. He is the former holy prince. There will be big trouble.
"I have a decisive battle with Wang Teng, life and death, others interfered for no reason, and shot at me. You didn't stop it, but you still favored me like this, and killed me with the emperor's soldiers, what are you?!" Ye Fan's words were quite disrespectful.
"Boy, are you looking for death? If you provoke my Ji family, you will die a hundred times." The eighth patriarch of the Ji family said coldly.
"Does the Ji family act like this? Everyone here can see that you killed me for no reason, and in the end you still said that I was provoking. What's the reason?" Ye Fan's voice was very loud.
"Just one reason is enough to kill you. If you fight in my Ji family, pick right and wrong, kill wantonly, you should be punished." The eighth patriarch of the Ji family said.
"What else do you have besides the empty big hat? Since you are a member of the remote ancient family, can you bully your fellows at will? Do you really think that you are the master of Ji, or is it that you have the final say in this family?" Ye Fan Sweep to many people.
"Eight Patriarch, why did you do this?" Ji Ziyue floated forward, parted her red lips and said, "Three years ago, Ye Fan saved the lives of my brother and me in Zhongzhou Xianfu World, how could you do this?"
"That's enough, old eight back down!" The Holy Master of the Ji Family scowled at the Eighth Patriarch with a downcast face.
"Patriarch..." The eighth patriarch of the Ji family wanted to say something. His most beloved descendant, Ji Hui, was killed by Ye Fan in the Southern Region. He had been looking for a chance to get rid of Ye Fan. It's a rare opportunity.
"Back off!" The Holy Master of the Ji Family became more serious.
"Since ancient times, none of the holy body has proved the Tao and become emperor, and it will always be just a foil." This is what the eighth patriarch of the Ji family said to Ye Fan, and he left in a huff.
"Even if it's the foil, it's the brightest one. The number two in the world will always be there. What big power can't be eradicated?" Pangbo muttered.
He actually wanted to talk about eradicating a desolate ancient family, but he swallowed the words again, otherwise it would be too obvious, and I'm afraid it would make many members of the Ji family uncomfortable.
Even so, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family glared over, stared at him and Ye Fan for a while, and then flung his sleeves away.
The Northern Emperor was defeated. Even now, people still can't believe this fact. The fact that the first person of the younger generation of Beiyuan was killed like this is too illusory.
You know, Ye Fan's absolute combat power is indeed inferior to Beidi, and the gap is not small, but it is such a result that many people are in a daze for a while.
Ye Fan has encountered many great enemies and experienced many deaths. There is no doubt that Beidi is the most powerful one, but the threat of this battle is not strong, which does not match the title of Beidi.
Relying on the black gourd and the copper coffin, he used all kinds of mental methods to restrain Wang Teng so hard that he had no chance to show his combat power. The battle ended as soon as it kicked off.
Wang Teng had received the inheritance from Emperor Chaos Ancient, and he had just demonstrated two kinds of imperial skills, and he had no chance to perform the earth-shattering follow-up miracles, so he was smashed to pieces.
Not only the Wang family lamented, but even the other spectators felt sorry for it. It was a pity that Bei Di, whose fighting power made the elders palpitate, was defeated. This was not his standard.
The golden ancient chariot is ups and downs, and its brilliance remains undiminished, with real dragons, divine phoenixes, white tigers, and basalt lingering around, it has to be said that this chariot is very mysterious.
At this time, Wang Teng's flesh and bones were stained on the car body, and when combined with such a sacred chariot, the contrast was huge and shocking.
Ye Fan failed to get the previous formula of the Nine Secrets, and this secret may disappear from the world forever, which made him very helpless and extremely regrettable.
Moreover, he wanted to burn the golden ancient chariot with a fire, destroying everything without leaving any traces, but at this time he had no chance to make a move, and was interrupted by the eighth patriarch of the Ji family.
Everyone returned to the vast hall made of fine gold, and everyone looked at Ye Fan differently. Beating Beidi to death, such a combat power would be horrifying even for every holy master.
Nan Yao stared and looked at the copper coffin next to Ye Fan, but didn't say anything, thinking silently.
Qi Fushui was extremely surprised, as if she didn't know Ye Fan, she couldn't stop watching, she really didn't expect that Ye Fan killed him, who was as famous as his brother, Beidi, her little cherry mouth opened wide .
On the other side, the saintess of Yaochi walked over lightly, smiled slightly, and nodded to Ye Fan. They have known each other for a long time, so they have a lot of kindness.
"Be careful!" The voices of the fairies in Yaochi formed a thread, which reached Ye Fan's ears, leaving behind a faint fragrance, and walked aside.
Zitian was in another corner, pondering non-stop, talking to himself in the ancient gods, he was unbelievable and extremely excited by the appearance of the black gourd.
His elder sister's purple hair was like clouds, and her cheeks were as white as jade. She was also looking at Ye Fan with an inexplicable smile on her lips, and said, "Will this person be able to fight the ancestor king of our clan in the future?"
"Who can tell what will happen in the future? Wang Teng has boundless potential, so he has fallen. The human race is scary, but this person will not live long." Zitian said with a sneer.
"Don't make a move yet, just observe for a while." The purple-haired girl smiled lightly, and the fairy posture brightened the surrounding space.
"The Eucharist is invincible, and his growth is unstoppable." In another corner, a leader-level figure sighed.
"Not necessarily, anything can happen in this world, and evildoers who defy the sky have been prone to perish since ancient times." Another person said.
"I don't think anyone dares to take action at will. Offending such a holy body with boundless potential will live in its shadow for the next ten thousand years."
"You are wrong. If the Ji family wants to kill him, it will be easy now. There is no living soul under the empty mirror! If you are determined to make a move, the saint may not be able to stop it when he comes. This is a very good opportunity."
Many people's expressions changed. If the Ji family turned their backs, they would definitely let the Eucharist be buried here now. If they want to kill him, one reason is enough.
In the distance, more people were talking about the battle just now, and they were all amazed. Both of them had mastered the Nine Secrets, and it was no longer a secret.
When many people looked at Ye Fan, their eyes were strange. This is a young man with great potential. Once he becomes successful in the future, he will be able to live for 10,000 years. Prestige.
Shocked ten thousand years!
Whenever they think of this possibility, they feel tremendous pressure in their hearts. It is really like a mountain, making many people breathless and worrying about future generations.
In the hall, there are groups of three or five people, or groups of seven or eight people. People with similar friendships gather together and talk about some favorite topics.
However, many people looked at Ye Fan from time to time. The prestige of this battle must spread far and wide, spread throughout the Five Regions, and the impact would be too great.
The rise of Eucharist will be at the peak of the sky, and I am afraid that it will focus on the eyes of the world for a long time in the future, and it will attract the attention of the world.
"He is still so young, and his future achievements are unpredictable!"
"The Yin-Yang Sect is in trouble, and I'm afraid that everyone in the Jujiao will not be able to sleep."
"There are many dead bones on the Great Emperor's Road. For a long time in the future, if there is an imperial war, there will probably be many corpses lying at his feet."
The news was spread in the first time, the southern region was shaken, and everyone who was paying attention to this battle was shocked.
The results of this battle quickly spread to all parts of the country, spread to the vast land of the Eastern Desolation, and spread to Zhongzhou, Nanling and other places farther away. The word "holy body" made people feel extremely heavy.
"Holy Eucharist, his rise is unstoppable!" This was the first reaction of everyone after receiving the news, killing the Northern Emperor, who else could block his way.
In the hall, Ji Ziyue is like an elf, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, she is the darling of the heavens, and she has thousands of beauty in one body, with bright eyes and teeth, and aura that is compelling.
Ye Fan walked with her, which attracted people's attention. Many people waited and watched, why did the Eucharist come here? To relieve Ji Ziyue's worries, he wanted to kill the Northern Emperor, and now that he really did it, everyone had a lot of thoughts.
On the other side of the hall, the members of the Wang family were sad and angry, but they couldn't make a move. The treasure in Ye Fan's hand was too terrifying. When the black gourd came out, it was on fire, and there was no way to stop it.
"Teng'er died too unjustly, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Wang Chengkun roared like a night owl.
On the golden ancient chariot, the broken flesh and bones shone with the brilliance of immortal divinity, trembling like a spirit.
"when!"
Suddenly, a bell rang, which was extremely ear-piercing, and everyone in the Ji family heard it. The Holy Master of the Ji family suddenly changed his color and said, "Excuse me, everyone."
He left in a hurry, and several elders also changed their colors, walked out quickly, and flew to the deepest place of Ji's house together.
Others didn't feel anything yet, but Ye Fan was keenly aware of something abnormal. He sighed, and stood the copper coffin in front of him. After all, he was going to use it.
"Is this the will of the entire Ji family, or is it just some people who want to take action, and kill the holy body today, killing it in the cradle?!" Several living fossils also sensed the abnormality.