Senior, don’t kneel!I am really not the ancestor of the human race!

Chapter 94 Both Saint and Demon
Now Ye Fan just wants to vent his pent-up feelings.

How to make the enemy afraid?
The answer is to be more ruthless than the enemy?

How can we make our enemies fearful?

The answer is to kill them to death.

There was once a demon who said something that Ye Fan agreed with and said he was a demon?
Internally, he is a sage king.

Externally, so what if he became the devil.

If he could make foreign races fear him.

Like later generations, the demons saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, which was a success for Ye Fan.

boom! ! !
War breaks out!

Ye Fan reached out and made a move, condensing the projection of a divine sword, and picked up a strong man from the Gold-devouring Devil Tiger Clan.

Speaking of which, although his strength in this life is not high, Ye Fan already has experience because he had to re-cultivate it last time.

After all, the Tao is there, and for him, the time it takes to restore his realm is enough.

It's a bit like borrowing the Tao Fruit from previous lives?
No, it should be said that it is borrowed from the path of future generations.

Well, there is nothing wrong with me borrowing the Tao Fruit of my own future body.

Boom! ! !
Boom down! ! !
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the energy of destruction appeared, and a violent heat wave swept across.

Ye Fan's face was indifferent, as if he had turned into a killing god, and began to massacre the first-level and above strong men of the Tiger Clan in large numbers.

Under the Trinity, one can imagine how terrifying the power Ye Fan can display.

Not to mention the ordinary super-level players, they are no match for Ye Fan. It is difficult to even resist Ye Fan a few times.

As for awesome ones?

Do you really think Yuan Tiangang is dead?
It is this order that governs the overall situation.

I didn't take action before because I lacked a variable and powerful person like Ye Fan.

It's different now.

more than an hour later.

"Self-proclaimed realm, don't let me come again."

In front of the space passage, Ye Fan, who was stained with the blood of the demon clan, said calmly.

He now seems to know why it was so easy for him to suppress all the races in the demon world during the Ming Dynasty.

Except for the demon leader Tie who had a fight with him.

When the various clans in the demon world saw him, they almost all resisted in a symbolic sense and then gave up.

Is that the case?

Oh, so it’s always the demons who are injured.

That's okay, or else the demons are very stupid.

Buzz! ! !
The space channels of the Gold-devouring Devil Tiger Clan shrank rapidly.

There was also an extremely angry voice from a super-powerful man:

"Crazy, crazy! Are you sick of riding a horse? Do you really dare to pick on me alone?"

"If that old guy Yuan Tiangang wasn't watching, do you think you are our opponent? The strong men of our clan haven't made a move yet. You are riding a horse. I am so angry. You are such a dog."

Angry, this is so angry!

Obviously they could beat Mark, but there was nothing they could do.

Yuan Tiangang is already looking here from a distance.

If the most powerful person from the Tiger Clan appears, he will take action.

How to fight this!
Yuan Tiangang was a super-class sorcerer, and now that the Tang Dynasty was at its peak, it was no exaggeration to say he was invincible among super-class warriors.

When the really cool Yuan Tiangang comes to an end, they will be really disappointed.

So I can only watch Ye Fan making trouble here in frustration.

Ye Fan held the sword expressionlessly and continued to walk towards the space passage.

Not convinced?
That goes on.

So what if he is just a troublemaker.

Not to mention, it feels good to have someone in charge of the overall situation. He only needs to be one of the chess pieces, and it doesn't need to be used.

"Wait, wait for me!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was still going on, the strong man from the Gold-Eating Devil Tiger Clan angrily put down a harsh word and quickly sealed his own realm.

They can afford to hide if they can't afford to offend them. The human race is now so powerful that they can't afford to offend them.

The old guy Yuan Tiangang is not dead. No one is Yuan Tiangang's opponent if he really breaks his face.

The reason why he didn't take action was just because he was afraid that all the tribes would fight to the death and start massacring the people.

When the human race is weak, it will be the day they are reborn!

"Wait?"

Ye Fan sneered, turned and left.

Just wait and wait.The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period was not all bad.

Who is afraid of who!
Villains who speak harshly will not end well.

War Wolf Spider Clan, Overlord Dog Clan, Shura Turtle Clan, Five Ghost Ant Clan, Xuanhun Fox Clan, Quicksand Centipede.
In the next few dozen days, Ye Fan went to various tribes alone.

Had a peaceful conversation with all the tribes in the demon world.

Under Ye Fan's influence, all races in the demon world woke up.

"Guilty" closed their respective realms.

The chaos of the demon clan has come to an end for the time being.

The aura surging all over his body was almost substantive.

Ye Fan slowly exhaled and walked towards the Central Plains again.

High-intensity fighting has many benefits for Ye Fan.

In particular, his martial arts insights are even richer, allowing Ye Fan's martial arts cultivation to vaguely reveal the mystery of super-level skills.

Ye Fan estimated that he would return to the Tang Dynasty at most.

By then, his martial arts cultivation will probably be the first to break through the first level and enter the super level.

In ancient times, were they among the immortals?

An adult fairy?
maybe.

"Reincarnation."

Looking at China from afar, Ye Fan muttered.

It's time to resolve the matter of reincarnation.

After Yuan Tiangang reminded him, Ye Fan was no longer as confused as before.

Now he roughly knows what he should do.

hum! ! !
Take one step and feel like you are so far away.

The space was distorted, and Ye Fan disappeared from where he was.

On the top floor of Jian Tiansi, Yuan Tiangang was playing chess with a monk with a smile.

There was sweat on the monk's forehead and he was wiping it from time to time.

"Master, look at the old Taoist's smile, does it look like the Maitreya Buddha in your Buddhism?"

Yuan Tiangang said with a smile.

Monk: "."

Maitreya Buddha is really smiling, but you are a smiling tiger.

Looking at the chess game, he was already about to win.

After hesitating for a moment, the monk suddenly changed his mind and placed the chess piece in the dead end.

"Master, your chess skills are not very good. You have played more than ten games and you still haven't won."

Yuan Tiangang lost his position and said with regret.

Monk: "."

Is it a chess skill if I ride a horse?
Who is not good at playing chess and doesn’t have any skills?

I just don’t dare to win. I don’t dare to win, you know? ? ?
"Master, your chess skills are so high that the younger generation is astounded and ashamed of yourself. Do you think you won't be able to play this chess game otherwise? Let's talk about preaching."

The monk said carefully.

He flattered me without moving an expression, with an expression of amazement on his face as he spoke.

"No wonder they say you Buddhists are shameless, but the old Taoist has seen a lot today."

Yuan Tiangang glanced at the monk.

The monk was speechless: "."

Isn't it good for me to praise you?

Are you sick?

"Lao Dao has a question."

Yuan Tiangang said suddenly.

"Excuse me, Imperial Master."

The monk said quickly.

"The Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in your Buddhism have all fled. In that case, why are you believers still here preaching diligently? It is useless to preach when your faith is gone?!"

Yuan Tiangang asked with interest.

"This." After a dry cough, the monk said with a compassionate look on his face:
"Although my Buddha has left, this world still needs my Buddha to save all sentient beings. If I can teach and transform sentient beings, it doesn't matter whether we Buddhas exist or not."

Yuan Tiangang did not speak, but the smile on his face faded, and he stared at the monk indifferently.

Monk: "."

(End of this chapter)