The Demon Emperor's Palace is hidden in the deep mountains, where there is a power that traverses the three thousand realms, with a misty demonic aura and extremely mysterious.
A quiet bluestone path leads to the depths of this ancient vein. The old trees are towering, taller than the mountains. Each giant vine is several feet thick and climbs all over the mountains.
Outside the mountain, Ye Fan suppressed the group of enemies by himself. Facing the eight powerful members of the Beiyuan Wang family, he made a strong attack and suppressed everyone.
He carried Wang Chengkun upside down like a dead goose. Every time he took a step forward, the big figures in front would take three steps back. This scene was shocking.
Eight powers, what an amazing group of combat power is this? But he was deterred by one person, and retreated steadily, like a herd of sheep facing a tiger king.
"Ah..." Wang Chengkun roared. As the leader of the clan, being dragged like a dead dog like this is a great shame that makes his lungs explode.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan raised his hand and slapped his face, causing his teeth to fall off and the corners of his mouth to bleed, but he didn't take his life immediately, otherwise this blow would be enough to turn his head into a rotten watermelon.
All around, everyone was in a daze, feeling cold all over. This is the patriarch of the ancient family in the northern wilderness. He was lifted up and slapped. What is the difference between this and the Arabian Nights
Even if Wang Chengkun's cultivation base is not good, he is just an ordinary great power, but his identity is there. The head of the Immortal Family, with great power in his hands, gazing at the northern plains and overlooking the world, his status is extremely noble and inviolable.
He represented a remote and ancient family, and being slapped like this was tantamount to slapping everyone in this family in the face, and it was humiliating an immortal family.
Wang Chengkun was dumbfounded at the time, and then roared like a beast, trying his best to destroy the young man in front of him that he had hated for more than ten years.
"Snapped!"
However, in the face of all this, Ye Fan just responded with a slap, which slapped him firmly in the face, and his teeth fell out.
"Ah..." Wang Chengkun almost went crazy. This is a great shame and humiliation. After he knew it, even if he survived, it would be impossible for him to be the leader of the clan again.
"Snapped!"
Ye Fan slapped another slap in the face, causing his roar to stop abruptly, blocked him back, and stood there like a demon god, extremely domineering.
Everyone was in a daze. It had been so many years since such a thing had happened. It felt unreal for a master of the immortal inheritance to be picked up and slapped. In the past, unless a holy place was broken, it might be possible when they were destroyed. That would be a great shame that will be hated through the ages.
"Am I not mistaken, the Eucharist is back, and is slapping the head of the Beiyuan royal family?"
"Is it him? There is mist on his face, and even Tianyan can't see through it, but the golden blood is undoubtedly him."
"It's really him. The man who disappeared for twelve years has reappeared and suppressed the eight powerful members of the Beiyuan royal family alone!"
All around, people were all terrified and shocked, what they saw was too shocking.
Qi Huoshui's skin is like fat and beautiful jade, her small mouth is ruddy, her eyelashes are long, and her eyes are shocked. She did not expect to meet again, Ye Fan's combat power is so terrifying.
Next to him, Nan Yao's black hair was scattered, and he looked solemn, watching the battle quietly, with extremely deep eyes, and the stars, moon and stars were looming.
The big demon in Nanling, the leader of the human race, and the inheritors they brought were all emotionally ups and downs at this moment, and it was difficult to calm down. They were shocked by Ye Fan's combat power and wanted to know how he came back.
Ye Fan carried Wang Chengkun upside down, and strode forward. The remaining four elders all had ugly faces, and they cracked all over, peeling off a layer of human skin, and giving birth to thick scales.
These four people are all ancient creatures, and none of them are human beings. It is obvious that they have ulterior motives when they come to Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace like this.
An ancient creature with purple hair and antlers growing out of its head covered with cyan scales gleamed, and said, "We are not from the Beiyuan royal family..."
"Aren't they all the same? Didn't you stop me from making a move just now?" Ye Fan didn't stop at all, and was still walking forward, with golden blood surging all over his body, pressing forward.
"boom!"
This ancient creature was under heavy pressure, his whole body was struck by lightning, and there were streaks of blood. There was a weight of tens of thousands of weights in front of him, and he couldn't stop it at all.
"Stop, do you know where we come from and what identity we have?" the ancient creature shouted.
"boom!"
Ye Fan stepped forward, waved out a hand, and slapped him on the face, causing him to lose half of his face. Like a blood gourd, it was distorted and out of shape, and the whole person flew out.
"Do you want to be an enemy of my family? We are from the Valley of the Gods, a great royal family among thousands of races. We dare not refuse to obey orders from the ancient times. You..." Another ancient creature yelled loudly.
"This is not Taikoo. If you want to order the world, I will send you back." Ye Fan took a step forward, and with a soft scold, a stream of golden blood rushed out of his mouth. , all shattered, he spurted blood on his back, flew upside down, and fell into the dust.
"You don't know how to live or die. All the ancient races will be born, and those who know the current affairs will make wise choices, but you choose to be our enemy..." The third ancient creature shouted.
"I think it's because you don't know how to live or die!" Ye Fan formed a golden sanctuary outside his body, and he stepped forward calmly, all the attacks in front of him were ineffective, so he slapped it down.
"puff!"
This ancient creature only had time to let out a scream before it was thrown into the air by the slap, and then exploded in mid-air, turning into a piece of broken bones and blood.
In the distance, all the people watching the battle held their breaths. This is a powerful ancient creature, and it will be killed as soon as it is said. There is no muddle at all, which shocked people's hearts.
Now, all the tribes of the ancient times have recovered one after another, and there will be an extremely terrible troubled time. All the major forces in the world are seeking to protect themselves, for fear of being involved in the dark turmoil, and they do not want to offend the ancient creatures, especially those royal families. But Ye Fan didn't care about meat and vegetables, and killed them on the spot, even those who came out of the Valley of the Gods! It doesn't matter at all.
The remaining three ancient creatures were terrified. After walking in the world, no human dared not take them seriously like this. This one is like killing chickens and ducks. Kill them if you say so!
"My Spiritual Valley..."
"Because you are not worthy of talking to me." Ye Fan interrupted them, and then pushed forward. Once the golden sanctuary came out, it would be useless for any three ancient creatures to attack.
"You have to understand the consequences of choosing to be an enemy of our clan!" At this moment, they were obviously stern.
"Your family... I will kill Zitiandu." Ye Fan sneered.
After the young master of the Valley of the Gods led people to force Dongfangye to climb the cliff of falling eagle, and after the stone wall was stained with blood, Ye Fan had already vowed to kill Zitiandu with his own hands.
"You want to kill the little master of my clan, but what is my place in the Valley of the Gods? Who would dare not follow..."
"boom!"
As soon as Ye Fan stepped out, a powerful aura erupted, rushing up to the nine heavens, and descending to the nine secluded worlds. He was like a god and demon, with ocean-like power surging, and the immemorial creature in front of him was trembling all over. All of a sudden he knelt down on the ground.
He didn't want to maintain this humiliating posture, but it was difficult to move, and his body was trembling and shaking, and even his teeth were chattering.
"Zi Tiandu and Yuan Gu, I will kill them all!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the golden sanctuary expanded, like a god surrounded by a divine ring.
"Yuan Gu..." Hearing this name, not only the three ancient creatures, but also many giants of the human race changed color. That was an invincible young ancient race in this world.
"You will never be able to defeat them, that is the blood of the ancient emperor, flowing with the blood of the invincible emperor..." said an ancient creature.
Ye Fan didn't make a move, but just stepped forward slowly and powerfully, pulsating with everything in the mountains and rivers, there was a terrible rhythm, there was a kind of "Tao" flowing, and every step was like the sound of a drum.
"puff!"
The terrifying rhythm, every step made the three ancient creatures spurt a mouthful of blood, this is an extremely terrifying picture.
"Bang!", "Bang!"
The other two primordial creatures were out of control at all, and they also fell to their knees on the ground, trying to raise their heads but couldn't, their veins were throbbing all over their bodies, and they couldn't stand up despite their desperate resistance.
"puff!"
The golden divine light was surging, and their footsteps fell slowly and powerfully. They coughed up blood, and Ye Fan was shrouded in a divine ring, like a god walking in the world.
When Ye Fan walked to the fifth step, there was a sword cry, and the sound of footsteps was so shocking that everyone turned pale!
When he landed the eighth step, there was a clang like a heavenly sword returning to its sheath, and then the three ancient creatures kneeling on the ground were all shattered and turned into a pool of blood.
This sight is terrifying! Everyone is cold from head to toe, giving birth to bursts of cold air.
"Why is the battle over again, am I late again?" Li Tian ran from the deep mountains, and behind him was a witch, seductive and seductive.
"boom!"
Ye Fan knocked Wang Chenkun to the ground, cracked his whole body on the spot, and took half his life away.
"The master of human desire and Taoism is here!" Li Tian rushed forward, descended from the sky, stepped on Wang Chengkun's chest, and said, "You old tortoise, don't you want to intercept and kill me, why can't you wait for me a little longer, I really can't help but beat me up gone."
"puff!"
Wang Chengkun vomited blood, half out of anger, half out of injury. Today he suffered a great humiliation, and his reputation was completely ruined.
Even if a miracle happens and he can survive, the position of Patriarch will come to an end, and the clansmen will not allow him to continue being the Patriarch.
Li Tian wanted to search for his primordial spirit, but with a bang, the king's sea of consciousness burst, turning into a destructive light and rushing out, almost hurting him.
Ye Fan's heart shuddered, even the Sea of Consciousness of the leader-level figure was banned, which is really scary, and the inheritance of immortality is very mysterious.
Everyone was in a daze. A patriarch of the ancient family died. This is definitely a major event that will cause a sensation in the world. It will inevitably spread to every corner of the five domains.
Wang Chengkun's cultivation may not be enough to shock the world, but his status is too high, extremely noble, and it is impossible not to shake the world if he dies like this.
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The ancient lineage where the Demon Emperor's Palace is located is very extensive, but all the demon clans who can practice here have great backgrounds, and it is more than a hundred miles away from the Southern Demon's practice place.
Here, the ancient trees are higher than the mountains, and the bluestone path is extremely deep, leading to a peaceful place.
Ye Fan, Nan Yao, Yan Yixi, and Li Tian sat on the ground, listening to the guqin, and there was an ethereal and almost Taoist atmosphere.
Nan Yao boiled water himself, and various tea utensils were placed on antique wooden tables, and then showed a tea ceremony that can purify people's souls.
They drank fragrant tea and listened to the sound of the piano, and fell into an indescribable emptiness for a while.
Not far away, Qi Huoshui was playing the piano himself, which was beautiful and melodious, cleansing people's hearts.