The Supreme Lord of the Perfect World

Chapter 278 Ye Feifan: I'm just worried about my sister...

Chapter 278 Ye Feifan: I'm just worried about my sister...

Next to Shi Hao, two clones appeared, each one exactly like him.

They each rushed towards an enemy, sharing the pressure for Shi Hao's body.

The battle between the three Shi Haos and the three quasi-immortal emperors of the ancient underworld became even more intense for a while.

The masters watching the battle were all astonished.

Because there is often a huge gap between the strength of the avatar used by a high-level monk and the strength of the main body, it can't help at all.

But now Shi Hao's two clones can compete with the real quasi-immortal emperor, it has to be said that it is really amazing.

"He transforms into Zizi Dafa!"

Xiao Miao murmured, amazed, this supernatural power has been passed down in the heavens and the world, but basically no one has practiced it, that is, Shi Hao used it alone.

At this time, Shi Hao was very fierce, with one enemy and three not falling behind, it can be called a miracle.

Just look at the expressions of the quasi-immortal emperors of the ancient underworld, all of them looked like Spartans, extremely collapsed.

Although they didn't pay much attention to the Demon Court, they still tried their best to collect information about the Demon Court before dispatching troops, so as to get a general understanding of the Demon Court's situation.

Isn't this Shi Hao becoming a quasi-immortal emperor not long ago?
Why so fierce!
So unscientific!
However, no matter how unbelievable it was, the reality was right in front of them, and they could only accept it.

"Come to fight!"

Shi Hao was crazy, fighting with the quasi-immortal emperors of the ancient underworld, the blood of both sides spattered, the scene was bloody and exciting.

He was full of fighting spirit, and when he competed with Xiao Miao, because he was one of his own, he would not strike hard, and he didn't enjoy himself at all. But at this time, he was facing an enemy, so he could do whatever he wanted without any scruples.

Looking at Shi Hao's appearance, Xiao Miao felt a little eager for skill, but he still had a sense of proportion. If he made a move, there would be no one to hold the line, and he didn't know if there would be trouble.

At that time, it was his crime to force Shangguan Feng to leave the customs.

Shi Hao fought to his heart's content, and in the battlefield below, the masters of the ancient underworld and the masters of the demon court were also fighting bloody battles.

There are many masters in the ancient underworld, but they can only shuttle through the crack, and there are not many of them, so there is no big problem with the demon court.

Willow God, Butcher, Burial Master, etc. made another move. Their strength was strong, and they were not far from Immortal Emperor Zhun, supporting the battle.

"Is it another protracted battle?" Xiao Miao frowned.

The years of peace were really short, and the dark side of the boundary sea was resolved, and now the ancient underworld has come again.

He felt a headache when he thought of other forces hidden in the heavens and worlds.

An ancient underworld is so troublesome, if other hidden forces also make trouble, then he and Shi Hao may really be unable to handle it.

"call!"

He let out a breath, with determination in his eyes, Xiao Miao is naturally not an ordinary person at this point, and will not be easily discouraged.

Xiao Miao finds it tricky, and the same is true for the ancient underworld.

Shi Hao's strength shocked them, and a new quasi-immortal emperor was too exaggerated.

When they saw Shi Hao coming to challenge them before, they sent three quasi-immortal emperors all at once, just to kill Shi Hao with lightning speed, but it was obviously a failure now.

The ancient underworld still has combat power, but Xiao Miao also did not make a move, and the rumored demon lord, Shangguanfeng, has a better reputation, probably even higher than Shi Hao and Xiao Miao, so it seems that their chances of winning are not great.

The situation suddenly became deadlocked.

This battle lasted for several months, and the three quasi-immortal emperors of the ancient underworld who confronted Shi Hao saw that they had no choice but to take Shi Hao in a short time, so they retreated.

Shi Hao didn't chase after him, the avatar he created from the Eternal Dafa also has a time limit, and a long fight is not good for him.

There was a confrontation between the quasi-immortal emperors.

On the battlefield below, the battle is still going on.

The ancient underworld belongs to a strange force, low-level monks are all cannon fodder, even the fairy kings are not taken seriously, they are sent out to consume.

"There are too many masters on the opposite side, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with them." Shi Hao frowned.

The strength of the ancient underworld exceeded his expectations, and he and Xiao Miao might not be able to repel each other.

Xiao Miao said: "These should not be all the details of the ancient underworld. If the devil takes action, I'm afraid the war will escalate."

Shi Hao also understands that this ancient underworld is too mysterious, it is just a wave of offensive, if they are going to spend all their wealth in the Demon Court, the situation may not be stable in the end.

Just fighting like this is not the answer.

The masters of the Demon Court are very precious, and the Demon Court cannot bear such a loss.

……

Behind the crack, on a bone warship.

The quasi-immortal emperors of the ancient underworld gathered together, and the scene was a little silent.

"I didn't expect the magic court to be so troublesome. Do you want to attack?"

"I always feel frightened, so don't be impulsive."

"Is there a feeling? You really have to be cautious."

These ancient underworld quasi-immortal emperors obviously lost the self-confidence they had before dispatching troops.

Moreover, the palace master of their ancient underworld is not here, and is still fighting above the heavens.

At this time, it is obviously not the best time to fight the Demon Court in an all-round way.

"Let someone send a message to the Palace Master to see if he can come back."

"That's right, it should be."

Everyone else agreed that the risk of a decisive battle at this time is too high, so it is better to wait.

Abandoning the decisive battle, the Gudi government slightly controlled the intensity of the attack, and the battle situation began to calm down, and became mainly harassment.

……

Shi Hao and Xiao Miao on the opposite side quickly noticed the change.

"I'm afraid the ancient underworld also has concerns." Shi Hao said.

Xiao Miao asked suspiciously: "Is it weakening us? Or waiting for reinforcements?"

The two didn't know what the other side was thinking, but they still breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is still pressure like this now, the situation can be maintained for the time being.

Shangguanfeng is retreating, they all know that Shangguanfeng is going to attack the Immortal Emperor, they don't want to disturb Shangguanfeng.

The Ancient Difu didn't know how powerful it really was. It was heard that there were hidden dangers deep in the dark ancient land, and even Shangguan Peak had to retreat to prepare.

Even if he becomes a quasi-immortal emperor, there are still too many things that cannot be resolved.

"Wait." Shi Hao said with a serious expression.

Not only is he waiting for Shangguanfeng to break through, but he also has to work hard to cultivate. Immortal Emperor Zhun is not the end, he hopes to become stronger.

Xiao Miao looked at Shi Hao, guessed what the other person was thinking, and felt that she couldn't fall behind.

The battle between the Demon Court and the Ancient Underworld continued like this.

This is a bit like the battle in the frontiers of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, which lasted for a long time, but most of them were relatively low-level, low-intensity confrontations.

……

someday.

Near the crack, hundreds of people were fighting.

This is a small encounter battle, the small troops of the Demon Court and the Ancient Underworld meet and compete.

Over the past ten thousand years, there have been countless such wars.

A young man made a move, his whole body was full of golden energy and blood, and his gestures were extremely powerful.

"It's a desolate ancient sacred body!" A master from the ancient underworld was furious, and said: "It's this family again, we must not allow him to grow!"

The other masters of the ancient underworld surrounded and killed the young man, each with a murderous look.

The ancient holy body is one of the only powerful bloodlines in the real world.

Times have changed, the first generation of the past, now rarely emerges.

It's not that the first generation is not strong, it's just that the first generation is a godsend, the randomness is too strong, the number is scarce, and it is not scaled.

But bloodlines are different. The descendants of the strong are often strong. They use secret techniques to allow their descendants to inherit similar physiques.

The Ancient Saint Physique is one of them. Its origin comes from a human master called Huanggu, who passed down this physique steadily among his descendants.

This boy is a descendant of this family, and he has shown extraordinary things at a young age.

All kinds of visions rose from his body, golden lotus from the sea of ​​bitterness, stars shining in the blue sky, fairy king Lin Jiutian, etc. gathered together and turned into a mysterious force to kill an enemy.

"It's worthy of the Ancient Eucharist!"

"Ye Feifan is mighty!"

"Young man, I like you!"

Many people were chanting, cheering for this teenager.

Ye Feifan is also full of ambition, his eyes are full of confidence.

There are all masters in their clan, but the ancient ancestor of Desolation is a big stallion who has sown countless seeds.

Ye Feifan's branch has long since declined, and the blood of the Eucharist is not pure. His sister doesn't even have any blood of the Eucharist, just a mortal body.

Ye Feifan longed to completely awaken his bloodline, transform into a holy body, achieve great achievements, and give his sister a bright future.

At this moment, a big foot descended from the sky and stepped on Ye Feifan.

Ye Feifan was shocked, the power of that big foot was too strong, it made him feel frightened, his blood seemed to freeze, and it was difficult to move his whole body.

He thought of a figure in his mind, it was a three-year-old girl with her head down, looking timid.

That's his sister!
"what!"

Ye Feifan roared loudly, the blood flowed again, and the golden blood energy almost turned into flames, covering his body.

He was stronger than ever, with one punch, six vortexes emerged, six reincarnation punches!

This is the inheritance of his family, and he has obtained the inheritance on this front line. Although he has not fully comprehended it, he still shows the power of this move at this time.

Ye Feifan's fist met the big foot falling from above, a terrifying impact erupted, and the void was trembling.

He blocked it...for a split second!

boom!
The big foot fell, and Ye Feifan was trampled to the ground.

Not only him, but also his comrades-in-arms, and even enemies.

This big man in the ancient underworld is so tyrannical that he wants to kill all the people on this battlefield.

"Ahhhh!"

One by one, the monks shattered under the terrifying big feet and died unexpectedly.

Ye Feifei vomited blood, his bones were shattered, he supported himself with his hands, and struggled desperately.

But he was extremely desperate because the enemy was too strong.

The owner of Bigfoot stands in the sky, looking down.

"Hateful ants!"

He was so indifferent, he just kicked casually just now.

He has grievances with the Saint Body lineage, and when he sees the descendants of this clan, he wants to kill them casually.

"Using the big to bully the small, you pass!"

An angry voice sounded, and a white-haired old man stepped forward, filled with the supreme aura.

Boom!

The old man of the Demon Court made a move and confronted the master of the ancient underworld.

Ye Feifan lay on the ground, looking at the sky with a dazed expression, various scenes appeared and then collapsed.

This is the supreme battle, the realm he longed to reach before, but now he has no longing for it, because he knows that he is going to die.

puff!
The head of the master of the ancient underworld was taken off, and the old man of the demon court won.

In the sky, blood rains down, ghosts and gods weep, this is the vision of the supreme death.

The old man landed and looked at the corpses on the ground, most of them were inhuman shape, and finally looked at Ye Feifan, who was the only one who was still alive.

He picked up Ye Feifan, and the Supreme God could transport it into Ye Feifan's body, but his expression was sad.

Because he found that Ye Feifan was hopeless!
Although Ye Feifan's physical injury was serious, it was nothing in the eyes of the old man, but the fire of the other party's consciousness was already like a candle, and there was still a strange aura entangled, which seemed to be left behind from the attack by the Supreme Lord of the Ancient Underworld.

Supreme is too powerful, even if it is a random attack, the power is not something a master below Supreme can bear.

"I don't want to die..." Ye Feifei was able to speak after his body was warmed up.

The old man's eyes were full of apology, and he said, "Sorry, I can't save you!"

"Really? I'm going to die!" Ye Feifei's eyes were full of tears, mixed with blood, so desolate, said: "I'm not afraid of death, I just worry about my sister..."

"Is this your last wish?" the old man asked.

Ye Feifei said: "..."

He looked blurred, really dying.

The old man raised his hand, tapped Ye Feifan's brow, and extracted the memory from his broken consciousness.

He saw a three-year-old girl timidly sending off a boy, it was the one in front of him.

"Ugh!"

The old man sighed softly, his heart was touched as he watched the young man die.

A good boy died just like that.

"I'm old too, so it's time to go back." The old man looked at the battlefield from a distance, feeling a little sad.

Ten thousand years of bloody battle, what are you asking for?

In the battle between the Demon Court and the Ancient Underworld, many masters of the Demon Court took turns to fight. The old man has a special status and is not included in the recruitment list, but he still came, which is regarded as experience.

But now there is Li Yi, he is just a supreme being, what he can do is too limited.

Besides, he was old and tired.

Holding the young man's body in his arms, he walked, gradually drifting away.

……

Holding the boy's body in his arms, the old man arrived at a small village following the searched memory of the boy.

"Oh my god! What's wrong with Fanfan?"

"No! How could this be?"

"What about the little girl?!"

The whole village was flying like dogs and dogs, and countless men and women were pale and could not accept it.

Ye Feifan was the pride of the village, he had awakened the blood of the Eucharist and had a bright future, so why did he die!

"elder brother!"

A girl with shofar braids threw herself in front of the boy's body, with tears all over her face.

She is lonely and depends on her brother for life.

She knew that her elder brother embarked on the road of cultivation in order to give him a better life.

Although she wanted her brother to accompany her, but for the sake of her brother's future, she endured it and did not keep him.

Unexpectedly...

"Woooooooo..."

The little girl cried into tears, and she fell into despair.

Soon, she passed out from crying.

The villagers panicked and rescued her.

The old man looked at the villagers, helped the girl to dig the grave, and buried Ye Feifan.

He watched silently, silent.

The next day, the little girl found the old man.

"Grandpa, my daughter wants to cultivate and help her brother avenge her!" the little girl said with tears in her eyes.

The old man stroked the little girl's head and said, "Okay! Come with me, and I will teach you how to practice."

(End of this chapter)