Chapter 528: Seven Families Looting

All the turmoil subsided, and all the saints gathered together again.

Their eyes all fell on Mo Fan.

With their strength, any one of them can easily subdue Mo Fan and deal with him at will.

However, the fighting power displayed by Mo Fan was too amazing.

Without using formation methods, he was able to withstand the natal poison of the Great Sage Huang Feng, which was something that most saints could not do.

Although the Great Sage Huangfeng did not attack with all his strength, it was still shocking.

According to legend, Mo Fan is the person who has received all the inheritance from Holy Master Lingyuan, and is the perfect incarnation of the first mage from ten thousand years ago.

His formation skills alone are enough to contribute huge power on the alien battlefield.

No one is willing to hold him accountable. Five hundred years is just a blink of an eye for these saints.

Mo Fan is still an outstanding junior.

When they were five hundred years old, how many of them had reached the level of Emperor Wu?

Not to mention the solid record of fighting against the saints.

The most honorable demon clan received two ninth-grade elixirs as compensation, and could barely breathe a sigh of relief.

The human race has no reason to be angry. Mo Fan's appearance has brought only good things to the human race, not bad, so there is no reason to hold people accountable.

There was silence for a long time, but it was the Saint of the Vast Sea who broke through the window: "Everyone, the Monkey King has great fighting power and amazing talent. A little naughtiness is probably not important, so why not just let it go?"

"Can!"

"Can!"

All the saints nodded in agreement.

The Saint Hanhai laughed when he heard this, and said: "In this case, we should also discuss the issue of the ownership of the Monkey King."

"The Monkey King was not cultivated in the Holy Land, but a saint who grew up in the secular world. Although he is a human race, he has a deep connection with the demon race. It is not suitable for him to join any of your six holy lands."

"In my opinion, it is better to join Penglai Immortal Island and become a neutral saint."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, good fellow, are you Penglai Immortal Island so shameless?

The Great Sage Pingtian was the first to refuse and said in a rough voice: "Sage Hanhai's words are wrong. Although the Great Sage Qitian is from the human race, he is the Monkey King, and he has already joined me in Ji Lei Mountain."

"There is no need to discuss the issue of his ownership. From the beginning to the end, the Monkey King has always been a member of Ji Lei Mountain."

The Great Sage Qitian and the Great Sage Huangfeng, who had just fought against Mo Fan, also nodded their heads: "Exactly, the Great Sage Qitian is originally a demon clan title, and you have been reporting to Ji Lei Mountain for a long time, and your Penglai Immortal Island is here." No need to join in the fun."

"No, no, what you all said is unreasonable!"

Before Saint Hanhai could argue, Master Chongling suddenly interrupted.

"How did Mo Fan get the title of Great Sage Qitian? He got it by defeating Sage Yunluo through his superb formation skills."

"He is also the descendant of the first formation mage, Holy Master Lingyuan, tens of thousands of years ago, which shows that his roots are still the formation mage!"

"As we all know, I don't need to elaborate on which holy land a formation master should join."

Saint Master Chongling's words were well-founded, and he pinched his beard and looked confident.

The demon tribe even quit, and the hot-tempered Huang Feng Sage even cursed angrily: "Fart! The inheritance of Holy Master Lingyuan is already in the territory of our demon country. The rise of the Great Sage Qitian and his fame are all attributed to me, the demon clan." The name of a countryman!”

"Besides, my demon clan may not have the existence of a Saint Master. Do we want to join your Conferred God Realm? This is simply nonsense!"

"The Monkey King is the Monkey King!"

"Mo Fan's physique belongs to gold. I think that his casting talent may not be as good as his formation skills. Hundreds of years ago, I infused the War Emperor Mo Fan into the Heavenly Peak. When I was about to send out the invitation, the War Emperor Mo Fan died unexpectedly. "

"Now that Mo Fan is fortunate enough to be reborn, we at Tiantian Peak should renew our relationship and extend the invitation again!" Saint Qijin suddenly said loudly.

Before he finished speaking, Saint Linyuan said angrily: "Sage Qijin, I didn't expect that you, a blacksmith who is usually taciturn, are also a shameless person!"

"I and Monkey King hit it off like old friends at first sight. Monkey King Monkey King is still in the realm of Emperor Martial at the moment, and there is still a lot of room for growth."

"If you join our Medicine God Mountain, with the help of countless elixirs from our Medicine God Mountain, you will definitely be able to break through to the Holy Realm in the shortest time. This will mean that our Tianhan Continent will have another invincible and powerful person."

"In my opinion, it would be better to join our Medicine God Mountain."

Linyuan Saint, of course, hopes that Mo Fan can join the Medicine God Mountain. When the two of them join forces, are they afraid that Lin Yang and the Medicine Saint master and disciple will turn the world upside down?

Everyone was also stunned. Is there internal strife in the three holy places of the human race?

Are they actually trying to steal people from each other?

"Bullshit, we hit it off right away! Our Congyun Sword Saint King Riyue and Mo Fan from Tianfeng are brothers! We have been drinking and chatting for a long time, but our relationship is far from being close to your Medicine God Mountain!" Qijin Saint snorted coldly.

"Hanshu, my direct disciple, and Mo Qingkuang are brothers. It's obvious who is related at a glance!" Sage Linyuan was not to be outdone.

"Mo Fan's breakthrough to the Imperial Realm relies on the Ji Lei Pond in my Ji Lei Mountain. Don't argue! In terms of relationship, of course I am closer to Ji Lei Mountain!"

"you……"

"I……"

The saints were already quarreling with each other, and the scene that was peaceful just now became tense in the blink of an eye.

If no one stops them, there might be a fight.

Finally, the Saint of Hanhai sighed: "Why do you need to argue? It is up to the Monkey King himself to choose which holy place to join. Let's see how the parties involved choose."

The quarrel stopped abruptly, and nine pairs of eyes that penetrated the ancient world fell on Mo Fan.

And Mo Fan had already fallen into a sluggish state.

What the hell?

Didn't they want to arrest me just now?

He was also mentally prepared that this big lie would not be so easy to get away with.

He didn't expect that after just a quick fight with the Yellow Wind Great Sage, it became a market for several major holy places to rob him?

I'm afraid even Mo Fan himself didn't know that he was so rare that the masters of the seven major holy places were fighting over him.

In fact, he was confused by the authorities.

With his martial emperor realm, he could defeat the martial saint's combat power. In time, he must be no less powerful than any saint present.

At that time, the holy land with his presence would have more confidence when consolidating the defense line, which could reduce too many unnecessary casualties.

As long as there is external pressure on the holy land, no one would be willing to easily let go of Mo Fan, a potential stock that can greatly enhance its own strength.

Although the major holy lands are of the same spirit, everything is for the safety of Tianhan Continent.

But who doesn't want to be the one who is as strong as a rock, instead of the one who begs for help?

The people on the ground saw several big guys quarreling in the sky, and even had the tendency to fight, and they all didn't understand why.

Except for Lin Yang, who had the Medicine Saint by his side, no one could hear what those big guys were saying.

Lin Yang's heart was even more like thousands of grass mud horses whistling through.

I thought Mo Fan would be punished by these big guys for pretending too much this time, but I didn't expect him to be rare.

He least wanted Mo Fan to join the Holy Land. No matter which one, it would make Mo Fan even more powerful.

At that time, it would be even more difficult for him to move forward.

After all, the authority of the Saint and the Son of God is not at the same level.