Chapter 681 Ji Clan

", You asked me for a reason and an explanation?" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family said on the side of the yin side'

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you suddenly take action against me, regardless of right and wrong, and use the Imperial Army to kill me?" Ye Fan was very rude, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.

Just now, 'the other party made it clear that he was going to kill him, using a ray of extreme power to attack and kill, how many people in this world can escape? What is especially disgusting is to sneak attack on a younger generation.

"You are bold enough to come to my Ji family to be wild, is this reason enough?" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family looked gloomy.

"Ji, that eight, is this your reason?" Ye Ni asked.

"The eighth of the Ji family, you are going too far. What is the reason? This battle was allowed by your family master. Did you kill Ye Fan at a critical moment and bully others?" He came out of the customs just for Ye Fan's business, and naturally he wouldn't stand by.

"He had a decisive battle with Wang Teng, but he slaughtered and burned many irrelevant people, and now he is going to attack Brother Chengkun and others. What is this?"

"You have no eyes, can't you see the real situation? Those people shot him first, Ye Fan is in defense!" Monkey stepped forward, and his words were even more rude, even in Ji's house he didn't care.

Ji Family's old eight's heart lit up, but he didn't have a seizure. The monkey's identity is too sensitive. The immemorial ten thousand clan is about to be born. He is the former holy prince. Even if the old holy emperor is dead, if he touches him, it is estimated that he will be lost. There will be big trouble.

"I have a decisive battle with Wang Teng. Life and death are up to my fate. Others interfere without reason and take action against me. You don't stop me, but you are still so biased. You kill me with the imperial soldiers. What are you?!" Ye Fan's words were quite disrespectful.

"Boy, are you courting death, provocation in my Ji family, damn it a hundred times." The eighth ancestor of the Ji family was cold.

"Does the Ji family act like this? Everyone here can see that you killed me for no reason, and in the end you said I was provoking. What's the point?" Ye Fan said in a high voice.

"Just one reason to kill you is enough to fight in my Ji family, pick right and wrong, kill wantonly, and be punished." Ji family eight patriarch said.

"What else do you have other than a big empty hat? Can you bully your fellow comrades at will by pretending to be a member of the ancient family? Do you really think that you are the master of Ji, or do you have the final say in this family?" Ye Fansao to many people.

"Eighth Ancestor, why did you do this?" Ji Ziyue stepped forward and said with a light red lips: "Three years ago, Ye Fan saved my brother's life and me in the fairy world of Zhongzhou, how could you do this?"

"Enough, the eighth step down!" Ji Family Holy Master sank his face and scolded the Eighth Patriarch.

"Patriarch...." The eighth ancestor of the Ji family wanted to say something. His favorite descendant, Ji Hui, was killed by Ye Fan in the Southern Region. He always wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Ye Fan. A rare opportunity for him.

"Retreat!" Ji Family Holy Master's tone increased.

"Since ancient times, no one in the Holy Communion has become an emperor, and it will always be a foil." This is what the Eighth Patriarch of Ji Family said to Ye Fan, and he walked away.

"Even if it's a foil, it's the most dazzling one, the second in the world [covering the sky] will not run away, what big power can't be eradicated?" Pang Bo muttered.

In fact, he really wanted to say that he would eradicate a desolate ancient family, but if he swallowed the words, it would be too obvious, and I'm afraid many people in the Ji family would be uncomfortable.

Even so, the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji Family glared at him and Ye Fan for a while, before leaving with a flick of his sleeves.

The Northern Emperor was defeated, and people still can't believe the fact that the first person of the younger generation in Beiyuan was killed like this, which is too illusory.

You must know that Ye Fan's absolute combat power is indeed inferior to that of the Northern Emperor, and the gap is not small, but it is such a result that many people are in a daze.

Ye Fan has encountered many great enemies and experienced many calamities. There is no doubt that the Northern Emperor is the most powerful one, but the threat of this battle is not strong, which does not match the title of Northern Emperor.

Relying on the black gourd and the copper coffin, he used all kinds of mental techniques to restrain Wang Teng so stubbornly that he had no chance to exert his combat power at all. The battle just started and ended immediately.

Wang Teng received the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Chaos, and he just showed two kinds of emperor techniques. He didn't have the opportunity to perform the earth-shattering follow-up miracles, so he was smashed to pieces.

Not only the Wang family lamented, but the other spectators also regretted it. The Northern Emperor, whose combat power made the elders feel heartbroken, was a pity to lose. This was not his level.

The golden ancient chariot was ups and downs, its divine brilliance was undiminished, and the real dragon, the divine phoenix, the white tiger, and the basalt were all around. It had to be said that this chariot was very mysterious.

At this time, Wang Teng's flesh and bones were stained on the body of the chariot, which combined with such a sacred chariot. The contrast was huge and shocking.

Ye Fan was unable to obtain the secret formula before the Nine Secrets, this secret may disappear from the world forever, making him very helpless and extremely regretful.

Moreover, he wanted to burn the golden ancient chariot with a fire, and destroy it all without leaving a trace, but at this time, he had no chance to take action, and was interrupted by the eighth ancestor of the Ji family.

Everyone returned to the vast hall made of fine gold, and everyone looked at Ye Fan with different eyes, killing the Northern Emperor alive, even every Holy Master was horrified by such combat power. Nan Yao stared at the copper coffin beside Ye Ji and looked at the fork, but didn't say anything, thinking silently.

Qi Huanshui was extremely surprised, as if she didn't know Ye Fan, she kept watching, she never thought that Ye Fan killed the North Emperor, who was as famous as his brother, and her cherry mouth was wide open. .

On the other side, the Saintess of Yaochi walked over lightly, smiled slightly, and nodded to Ye Fan. They had known each other for a long time, and they were very kind.

"Be careful!" The fairies of Yaochi concentrated their voices and passed it to Ye Fan's ears, leaving a faint fragrance and walking to the side.

Zi Tian was in the other corner, pondering non-stop, talking to himself in the ancient divine words, he couldn't believe the appearance of the black gourd, and was extremely excited.

His elder sister had purple hair like clouds, and her cheeks were as white as jade. She was also looking at Ye Fan, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and said, "Is this person going to fight the ancestors of my clan?"

"Who can tell the future, Wang Teng's potential is boundless, he is not dead yet, the human race is scary, but this person will not live long." Zi Tiandu sneered.

"You don't shoot, just observe for a while.

"The purple-haired girl smiled lightly, and the celestial appearance brightened the surrounding space.

"The Eucharist is invincible. His growth is unstoppable." In another corner, a leader-level figure sighed.

"Not necessarily, anything can happen in this world, and it is easy to die prematurely since ancient times." Another person said.

"I don't think anyone would dare to do anything at will, to offend such a Holy Host with boundless potential, which will live in its shadow for the next 10,000 years."

"You are wrong. If the Ji family wants to kill him, it's easy now, and there is no soul under the mirror of the void! If you are determined to take action, 'the saint may not be able to stop it when he comes, this is a good opportunity."

Many people's expressions changed, if the Ji family turned their face, and now the Holy Body will definitely be buried here, if they want to kill him, one reason is enough.

In the distance, more people are talking about the battle just now, and they all feel amazing. Both of them have mastered the Nine Secrets, and now it is not a secret anymore.

When many people look at Ye Fan, their eyes are strange. This is a young man with great potential. Once he succeeds in the future, he will be able to live for 10,000 years. under Wei.

Shocked for a thousand years!

Whenever they think of this possibility, a huge pressure arises in their hearts, which 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, groups of seven or eight people, and people who are close to each other get together to talk about some topics they like.

However, many people looked at Ye Fan from time to time. The reputation of this battle must have spread far and wide, spreading across the five regions, and the impact was too great.

The rise of the Eucharist will be in full swing, and I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the world for a long time in the future.

"He is still so young, his future achievements are unpredictable!"

"The yin and yang religion is in trouble, and I'm afraid everyone will not be able to sleep."

"There are many dead bones on the road of the emperor. For a long time in the future, if there is an emperor's battle, most of them will be buried under his feet."

As soon as the news spread, the Southern Territory was shaken, and everyone who was following this battle was shocked.

The results of this battle quickly spread to all parts of the country, spreading to the vast eastern wasteland, and to Zhongzhou, Nanling and other places farther away. The word Holy Body makes people feel extremely heavy.

"Holy body, his rise is unstoppable!" This was everyone's first reaction when they got the news, the Northern Emperor was slaughtered, and who else could stand in his way.

In the hall, Ji Ziyue is like an elf, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, she is the darling of God, she is a collection of thousands of gods, with bright eyes and white teeth, and her aura is compelling.

Ye Fan and her walking together 'caused people's attention, many people watched, why did the Holy Communion come? To relieve Ji Ziyue's worries, to kill the Northern Emperor, and now that he has really done it, everyone has a lot of thoughts.

On the other side of the hall, the people of the Wang family were angry, but there was no way to take action. The treasure in Ye Fan's hand was too terrifying.

"Teng'er died so wrongly, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Wang Chengkun roared in a low voice like Ye Xiao.

On the golden ancient chariot, the broken flesh and bones shone with immortal divine brilliance, trembling like a spirit.

"when"

Suddenly, a bell rang, which was particularly harsh. Everyone in the Ji family heard it. The Holy Master of the Ji family immediately changed color and said, "Excuse me, everyone."

He left in a hurry, and several elders also changed color, walked out quickly, and flew to the deepest place in the Ji family.

No one else felt anything yet, but Ye Fan was keenly aware of a trace of anomaly. He sighed and set the copper coffin in front of him. In the end, he still had to use it.

"This is the will of the entire Ji family, and it is only a part of the people who are going to take action. Are you going to drag the Holy Body today and kill it in the cradle?!" Several living fossils also sensed the abnormality.