Everyone present was petrified, the human race was the same, the ancient race was the same, everyone was in a daze, all of this was unexpected and disturbing.
Even the calm and ruthless Assassin of the God Dynasty was frozen all over, feeling the chills, and felt that the young man in front of him who smiled harmlessly was extremely dangerous.
In order to kill the enemy, he calculated himself into it, who is the bait? daunting!
"I don't like to get into other people's rhythm." Ye Fan stood on the high platform calmly, looked at the people below, and said: "Instead of you waiting for you to set up a situation and force me out by various means, it's better for me to do it myself." Designed to meet your wishes. Of course, the result is a different look, and I will lead you to go."
"It's really a big handwriting. It has been setting up a game since the five-color altar, and it has paved the way for so much." A peak king of the Fallen Feather Clan sank in his heart, and his expression was extremely ugly.
Everything about the five-color altar is very mysterious. During the construction process, all information was strictly sealed, making it difficult for people to find out. When people tried their best to check, everything stepped into Ye Fan's rhythm and was led by him.
The so-called crossing the star field is just a catalyst, a kind of foreshadowing. There are rounds in the game, and they are used one after another to let people enter by themselves and search desperately. In the end, new rounds will automatically be derived.
When they found out the "truth" and learned that Ye Fan wanted to leave this ancient star, their inertial thinking naturally wanted to stop and kill him to prevent him from crossing the sky.
And at this time, Ye Fan added fuel to the flames just right, and set up a situation again, and Lin Jia was "auctioned" out of the situation.
At this time, no matter whether Lin Jia exists or not, the people in the dark will understand that someone wants to deal with Ye Fan, and those who hate him will naturally attack and form a joint force.
If there is no Lin Jia incident, there will be someone who will do something wrong. In order to let Ye Fan stay, there will be vicious means and traps.
Ye Fan satisfied them, took the initiative to lead a small situation, and was so unreasonable that he killed himself and united all the enemies together.
Ye Fan stared at the mysterious man covered in black armor, and said, "Even if you know that there is no Lin Jia here, you will come here, because you believe that someone is targeting me, trying to get rid of me, and wanting to contribute."
During this process, he observed the reaction of the man in black, and captured the fluctuation of his consciousness with a powerful spiritual sense, trying to determine whether Lin Jia fell into their hands.
"You... know I'm coming?" The man in black armor took a few steps back.
Ye Fan smiled coldly, knowing the result of what he wanted to know, and ignored it. Then he looked at the other people, felt the fluctuation of their spiritual consciousness, and his expression turned cold, revealing a ray of killing intent.
Everyone knew it was broken, they were caught in the trap, but they were tricked, rushed out of the magnificent palace, appeared in the desert, and each found a favorable position to defend.
Because, it seems very difficult to escape. At this moment, the end of the desert is a vast expanse of whiteness, and all kinds of mist rise up, flowing like chaos, full of oppression.
"There are so many of us here, what is there to be afraid of? Dacheng King has them all, isn't it enough to kill three of them?!" Someone said sternly.
However, the others were very silent. It wasn't that Ye Fan was forced into the urn, but they were put into pockets, who knew what was planned here.
"There's no need to be afraid." The two old men from the Fallen Feather Clan stepped forward, holding the eight-treasure magic bottle in their hands, exuding astonishing coercion, disintegrating the power of order and law around them.
"Indeed, there is nothing to be afraid of. The ending is irreversible. I came here to end his life." The man in black armor regained his composure, strode forward, and said, "For more than twenty years, I have been here all the time. Don't look forward to this reunion, Ye Fan, it's time for you to regret it!" He shook off his helmet vigorously, trying to reveal his true face.
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Are you going to return with glory? As I said, in my eyes, you will always be a piece of shit."
"Do you really know who I am?" The man in the black armor was trembling with anger, and he clenched his fists as if extremely excited.
"Aren't you the most useless Li Changqing? You have never made progress." Ye Fan said lightly.
"when!"
Li Changqing slammed the helmet into the hall far away, revealing his true face, his expression was almost ferocious, his whole body was trembling, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Originally thought that he could appear on the stage with a high and almost brilliant appearance, and he could see the astonishment and panic on Ye Fan's face, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care at all, everything had been expected.
It was as if a big show had been carefully brewed and prepared, but in the end no one appreciated it. It was as if he had punched the air, making it as uncomfortable as it was.
Over the past twenty years, Li Changqing's appearance has not changed much, only paler, as if he has not seen the sun all year round and lived in darkness.
"Ye Fan... No matter what you can expect, no matter how wise and powerful you think you are, there is one thing you can't change, and that is that you have to die, and no one can save you!" Li Changqing went crazy.
He has endured for more than twenty years, originally wanted to let out a bad breath, make a high-profile appearance, and show his real body, but he didn't want to be seen through, and he wanted to vomit blood with a few fluffy words.
"I said you didn't make progress, and you still don't like to listen to it. It's all in my rhythm. Is there no arrangement?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Let the curse of the foreign gods bloom!"
Li Changqing roared loudly, shaking the desert, the vast yellow sand flew up, and suddenly a cloud of smoke and dust flooded the sky and the earth.
A blood-colored villain appeared in his hand. He was shattered and turned into streaks of blood and flew towards Ye Fan.
"Sure enough, it's a lore. If you're not prepared, you'll lose your soul if you're hit by him. This is the trick left behind by Li Gui!" Duan De said.
The sky-swallowing demon cap appeared on his head, and a mysterious nine-star symbol appeared under his feet. This is the source of heaven forbidden formation specially engraved by Ye Fan. At the cost of consuming a large amount of divine resources, he mobilized the emperor's soldiers.
"boom!"
The Heaven-swallowing Mo Gaitou emitted a kind of imperial power, although it was not really resurrected, it was overwhelming, and it was not something ordinary people could resist.
All kinds of blood-colored lights were annihilated, and they couldn't get close to him at all, turning into a cloud of haze and dissipating in the desert.
Li Changqing's face changed, there was a gleam of fear on his face, and he kept backing away. Originally, the situation was to attack and kill Ye Fan.
"kill!"
The Lord of Purgatory on the first floor of the Hell God Dynasty shouted loudly, a string of blue light was emitted from his body, and a space magic weapon was opened, and there were dense crowds of murderers everywhere around it, and quickly disappeared into the desert, ready to attack and kill Ye Fan and the others.
At the same time, a world lord in the human world also shouted, a khaki-yellow light emitted, and a mass of killers appeared.
At this time, Yuanyuan Lake, Fallen Feather Clan and other big forces also took action, and the space magic weapon flashed continuously, and thousands of troops appeared in an instant, with banners unfurling, submerging this place, like a tsunami, with boundless murderous aura.
"Yuantian Forbidden Formation, kill me!" Ye Fan shouted.
The entire desert is glowing, rushing up various lines of gods, interweaving into a network of order, harvesting life like the scythe of death.
A large amount of source gas was burning, turning into wisps of law, forming a large array of source and sky, sealing off the desert and extinguishing all kinds of vitality.
Countless people fell to the ground, heads flew up one after another, blood splattered, gorgeous flowers bloomed, lives were disappearing one by one, cut off by the lawful light beams, turned into light rain, and died with the wind.
This is a massacre!
The Yuantian Forbidden Formation in the desert has been set up for an unknown number of days, waiting for this moment to come, just to harvest fresh lives.
"ah… "
There were screams one after another, and this place was bloody and rainy, turning into a purgatory on earth, with bones everywhere, it was too horrible to look at.
"The forbidden magic bottle, break it for me!" The two kings of the Fallen Feather clan jointly activated an eight-treasure magic bottle, which emitted strands of black light and shone on the desert.
"If it is the forbidden magic bottle refined by the emperor, we will admit it. If not, you all can rest in peace!" Ye Fan drank lightly, stretched out his hand, and activated another formation pattern, which revived the beginningless killing formation and illuminated the sky.
"boom!"
The murderous aura is boundless, sweeping the ten directions, as if in the year when the world was created, all things are born, and all kinds of killing power are immortal, mighty in the sky and on the earth.
This was a terrible accident. The magic bottle shattered with a bang, and the two kings vomited blood, with wounds all over their bodies, almost shattered.
Although the Wushi Killing Formation was only a corner, the attacking force was against the sky, no one present could resist, the screams were continuous, thousands of people became blood mud in the blink of an eye, and were smashed to pieces by the murderous aura.
"The Purgatory Sword is out of its sheath—cut through the sky!" The king of the hell god dynasty roared to shake the world, and a blood-dripping divine sword flew out, bright red, and slashed at Ye Fan and the others.
Incomparably miserable, the scarlet sword was stained with blood drops, and there was a whining sound, the world collapsed, and the desert would no longer exist.
Seeing this, many kings stepped forward to mobilize together, and sacrificed this holy weapon together, turning it into a dazzling blood light, dyeing the whole world red, and filled the air with blood.
"It's incomplete, and it's not a real holy weapon handed down from generation to generation. Is my Heaven Swallowing Demon Gai fake?" Duan De sneered, and with the help of the runes on the ground, he obtained immeasurable divine power, and crazily activated the terrifying magic Gai.
The blood sword was trembling after flying forward, it didn't dare to approach at all, its brilliance dimmed under the extreme pressure, it lost contact with the king behind it, and the sympathy with each other was cut off.
"when!"
The Heaven Swallowing Mogai emitted extreme power, a ray of black light emitted, and the purgatory blood sword fell to the ground in an instant and wailed, not daring to struggle.
"Brother Duan doesn't need to work so hard. I have prepared three beginningless killing formations. No matter what they prepare, it will be useless." Ye Fan said.
He raised his hand and clicked, and the other two killing arrays were revived, and the terrifying murderous aura in this world was as thick as a mountain, rushing up in the desert and filling the sky.
Smash everything!
Everyone couldn't escape, the desert had already set up a peerless formation, no one could escape, and all directions were blocked.
In the center, the three Beginless Killing Arrays were revived together, the ancient runes flickered, the brilliance cut off the sky, the murderous aura criss-crossed, blood blossomed, and this place turned into a Shura field.
"ah… "
Only screams came out, resistance was futile, even the king could only die in the trap, there was no way to resist.
"puff!"
Li Changqing was swept by a killing light, cut off at the waist, and became two pieces, screaming again and again. Ye Fan reached out and grabbed him, and asked, "Where is the ghost?"
"Go... the Tianduan Mountain Range is waiting for you." Li Changqing was terrified and begged for mercy loudly, but a black light flashed between his brows, and his whole body shriveled and turned into a dry bone, and then his head exploded.
"kill!"
Duan De yelled loudly, and the Heaven Swallowing Magic Pot shook, smashing a black light, preventing it from escaping.
"You are also the one in the Tianduan Mountains... to kill yourself?" The owner of a small world in Hell was struggling, and asked very unwillingly.
"That's right, everything is in my rhythm. The main force of your Assassin God Dynasty went to the Tianduan Mountains. Very good, I will also position it as the main battlefield!" Ye Fan sneered.
"ah… "
Without any accidents, the three beginningless killing formations came out and strangled everyone. Thousands of troops turned into bloody mud, and the desert was dyed red.
"I hope that all the enemies will appear in the Tianduan Mountains, and make an ultimate final decision before leaving!" Ye Fan's voice echoed over the desert.