Sister-in-law: I’m really not a fool anymore

In addition to these two Martial Saints in the Huangji Holy Land, the other three lurking Martial Saints also gradually discovered that something was wrong!

When they rushed out, they finally discovered that the "Ye Fan" in front of them was the paper puppet!

Everyone is going crazy!

They became famous dozens or hundreds of years earlier, and they were all strong men at the level of Martial Saint. They were all ancestors of major families, or old monsters, and they were all well-known people!

I was actually fooled by a newly rising guy in the secular world!

"Ye Fan, you are such a bully!"

"Damn it! Ye Fan, if you want to rob something, just rob it. Why do you have to insult others like this?"

"I...I'm so angry, I'm going to...I'm going to scold you to death!"

Several extremely angry voices echoed in the canyon.

These powerful warriors at the Martial Saint level, their strength is only at the fourth or fifth level of Martial Saint.

If they exert their full strength, they might still have the strength to fight Ye Fan.

But after practicing for decades, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, they have finally reached their current level. They all value their lives very much and naturally will not use their full strength to deal with Ye Fan.

Although they were extremely angry, they also knew that Ye Fan at the moment was not someone they could afford to offend!
After some angry roars, they could only leave happily!

After so much difficulty getting news of the appearance of an evil spirit, there is now no hope. They can only mobilize family resources as soon as possible to investigate the location where the next evil spirit will appear.

Try to get the fragments of gods again next time!

The departure of the five great martial saints caused such a big commotion that naturally all the fighting families in the canyon noticed it.

At this moment, all the major clans and sects had fought desperately, and all the major clans had suffered heavy casualties, and they gradually calmed down. At the reminder of several martial saints, all the major clans stopped fighting, and finally found that there was no reason for their fighting with each other, and they started the war without any reason at all.

"Alas! We have all fallen into the trap!"

"We are all idiots. With so many people, we were fooled by Ye Fan. How shameful!"

The major martial arts families looked at their own heavy losses, and in the end, not even a hair was touched, and they were all depressed to the extreme.

But they are all like dumb people eating coptis chinensis, and they can only bear the bitterness by themselves.

……

On the side of the canyon, behind a broken boulder!

Xuanming and Zhuori were pinching each other's necks, and each of their arms released a powerful black aura that entangled the other.

This is the most powerful move passed down by the Soul Palace, the Soul Transformation Slash!
Once this move is performed, it means that the opponent and the opponent are going to die together, and neither side will have a chance of survival.

Xuanming's strength was a little weaker, so he used this move first. Zhuori also used the same move when he knew he was going to die, so they were both doomed to die.

Zhuori and Xuanming, both men working for the Soul Palace, have been fighting for decades, experiencing ups and downs, but at this moment, things between them seem to have become calm.

"Xuan Ming, we are all going to be annihilated now! Tell me the truth, when I unlocked the seal of Xie Chong today, were you behind the scenes? All my talismans are ineffective..." Zhuo Ri had actually discovered the doubts, but when Ye Fan masked and provoked the fight between them, Zhuo Ri acted impulsively. Then the fight could not be stopped, and it has reached the current situation where death is inevitable.

Xuan Ming was a little depressed. "Damn it! Am I stupid? Why would I mess with you in unlocking the seal of the evil spirit? Am I sick in the head? No matter how I explain, you won't listen... Where did your cunning spirit go when you were trying to harm me?"

At this moment, Xuan Ming really wanted to eat Zhuo Ri alive!

How did such an idiot become a messenger?

The key point is that he was framed by Zhuori at that time and exiled to the south of the Daxia Sea, where he spent so many years in a daze!
"Eh! That's strange. If it wasn't you, who destroyed my talisman formation?"

Zhuori was still confused when the whole canyon suddenly emitted a huge rumbling sound.

The entire place where the evil spirit was sealed began to collapse madly!
This was clearly a sign that the evil cult had been destroyed and the fragments and soul bones of the deity had been taken away.

“Damn it, who took the fragments of the gods again? Ahhhh!”

The Holy Envoy of the Burning Sun was very unwilling!
Starting from Shangjing, he assisted Zhou Ming in dealing with Xuan Yufei and Ye Fan, and later supported King Jin and the ten great martial emperors to attack Ye Fan.

The Holy Envoy of the Burning Sun has always wanted to kill Ye Fan to give an explanation to his superiors, which would be a huge achievement for him.

But after all the efforts, I didn't even touch Ye Fan's hair.

I have died in such a cowardly way till now!
Not reconciled!
I will never close my eyes even if I die!
Even if I die, can someone tell me the truth?

"It was me who destroyed your talisman!" Just when the auras of Saint Envoy of the Burning Sun and Xuan Ming were about to be completely annihilated, a figure appeared in front of them. It was none other than the ancestor of Maoshan, Wang Bing!

A pair of red sneakers, a pair of sunglasses, and a cup of milk tea in the middle of the night.

"There's something in your talismans. I've learned some new knowledge from them! Maybe I can take these talismans back and use them to attack others!" While Wang Bing was speaking, he raised a pile of talismans in his hand, as if to show off his achievements.

puff!

Zhuori, who was already about to die, immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his whole body was about to explode, "You... bastard, are you going to die? Why are you messing with my talisman for no reason?"

But Zhuori didn't expect that Wang Bing's next words would make Zhuori and Xuanming die with regrets.

"Haha! Because my ancestor also wanted the fragments of Xie Chong... Of course, now my ancestor has succeeded! I also want to thank you for taking the lead in the fight, which has relieved a lot of pressure for my ancestor!"

"How about I bow to you to show my gratitude?"

While Wang Bing was speaking, he bowed to Zhuori and Xuanming. His sneaky look made Xuanming, who was standing next to him, want to jump up and beat Wang Bing, but at this time Xuanming's body had been swallowed up by the black aura, so it was impossible for him to do so.

"Who...who is your ancestor?" Xuan Ming already had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Young Master Ye...Ye Fan, the talented son of the Ye family, is the founder of our Maoshan! What, do you have any objections?" Wang Bing curled his lips with some pride, and the first words he said made Xuanming and Zhuori completely explode!
puff!

This time, Xuan Ming couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of black blood!

Damn it, I shouldn’t have asked this question!
"Why is it him...ah..." King Xuanming shouted. In the Sea of ​​Death, Ye Fan destroyed most of the Undead Legion. That was Xuanming's hard work!

As for the Holy Envoy of the Burning Sun, after fighting with Ye Fan for such a long time, he finally died inexplicably after not even touching Ye Fan's hair... He felt more resentful than Dou E... (End of this chapter)