Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 292 The Sovereign War
"Cough cough."

Just when people were guessing, the sand and dust rolled down, and an intermittent cough sounded from it. This sound exploded the emotions of the scene.

"What's going on, he's really not dead."

"The sacred weapon is indeed terrifying. A person who has just entered the realm of the sacred treasure can hardly resist the attack of the middle level of the sacred treasure."

"This kid, who came here? If it were me, even if I had a holy artifact in my hand, I wouldn't dare to take this blow hard."

The Qingshi Square has become completely unrecognizable. In the center of the venue, Ye Fan is struggling to support his wounded body while standing, with blood flowing from the terrible wounds on his body, and he has resolutely become a blood-stained person.

Ye Fan had a blood circle on his head, his consciousness was swaying, and his spirit was extremely weak.But the fierce light in his eyes still didn't dissipate, but after the blood wheel waved out that ray of holy power, it calmed down, and the ferocious aura just now was no longer there.

Shang Zhonglin's old face blushed when he heard the voices of the cultivators in the square, and he had already lowered his face and made a move. Now that he couldn't kill this kid even with his sect's unique skills, he couldn't help being furious.Holding the spirit sword in his hand, he wanted to push it again.

"stop."

Just when everyone was surprised by the result in the field, a loud shout shook Yuhuan, and the people who were still fighting sporadically at the end all stopped.

In the field, a big man with a purple crown on his head, a jade belt on his body, and a full beard and hair shook his tiger's body.Standing above Ye Fan, he stopped drinking Shang Zhonglin.

"City Master, this son should be punished for stealing the Dao Artifact of my eldest son." Shang Zhonglin said proudly without any respect.

"Hmph, don't be so devious, don't you just want the holy artifact in this kid's hand? It's useless to say so many beautiful words." Seeing Shang Zhonglin's rudeness, the Lord Qingyang City Lord was also angry.

"I have to take this kid back to my sect for punishment. The city lord is busy with other affairs, so let's leave it alone." Shang Zhonglin also had a gloomy face, with a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"Presumptuous, this kid is my daughter's savior. If you dare to touch him, ask me first. Don't think that your Shangwu Pavilion will be lawless if you gain power in the dynasty. I am not dead. I will still be the master of this city for a day." Qingyang The city lord was furious, his face flushed red, and he was saying these words, and the people of Qingyang Mansion still had to listen to him.

"Really? I'm afraid, you've been sitting here for a long time." Shang Zhonglin's rebellious words made Qingyang City Lord's old face furious.

"How courageous, do you Shangwu Pavilion want to rebel?" After Qingyang Mansion Master finished speaking, a white light rushed out from his hand, and while everyone was shocked, he directly slammed Shang Zhonglin down with his palm.

Shang Zhonglin Shao said that he also has the cultivation base of the fifth heaven of Shenzang, but at this time, he couldn't even react in front of Qingyang Palace Master.

"Servant." Shang Zhonglin flew hundreds of feet away and crashed directly into a mountain.

"Hmph. How dare you talk nonsense." Qingyang City Lord didn't take this matter seriously at all. After shooting him down, he directly glanced coldly at a group of cultivators in Shangwu Pavilion.

"City Master Qingyang, you have passed. You really think that there is no one in Martial Arts Pavilion." At this moment, an old man in white clothes floated out of the air and stood in front of everyone in Martial Arts Pavilion. The old man's eyes were gloomy, The body is full of evil spirits.

"Master Shang, let's leave this matter as it is." After he appeared, beside the Qingyang City Lord, the Qinglongmen and Yunyu Pavilion masters also appeared.But they were obviously on the side of City Lord Qingyang, and they stood directly beside him.

The Sect Master of the Martial Arts Pavilion frowned, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.Finally looked at Ye Fan below and smiled.

"School of Shangwu Pavilion. Come back to the clan with me."

"Some things are good if you dare to do them, but you still have to be aware of the situation. It's yours now, but it doesn't mean it's yours tomorrow." After the Master Shangwu said these inexplicable words, he immediately disappeared into the air without chasing after him. Back to the dao sword that Ye Fan snatched, maybe he didn't pay attention to those dao swords at all.

All the people in Shangwu Pavilion retreated, and the chaotic battle here also came to a conclusion.Others don't know why a debate war turned into this in the end, but one thing is known is that after this incident, the contradictions among the three sects escalated even more.

Ye Fan put away the blood wheel in his hand, although he remembered those Dao soldiers, but now the situation is as good as it is, the old man who was fighting with him gave him a hard look when he left.

"Damn it, it's a good thing that the holy power of the blood wheel was not used indiscriminately." Ye Fan let out a long sigh in his heart. If he didn't have the holy power of the blood wheel, his end just now would be unimaginable.

Qinglongmen is not far away, and with Lu Ping's support, Ye Fan also came here to rest first.

"What's the matter, are you okay?" Xuerong came at this moment with a concerned expression on her face.

"Brother Ye is really a master, his cultivation level is so high." Lu Ping's top hat was a bit high, damn it, if the Qingyang City Lord hadn't rushed over, he would have died in the hands of the old man.

Ye Fan really didn't know what to say for a while, the aura in his body was in a mess now, who still had the mood to care about it.

The time passed by in the three secret wars, and Ye Fan came to Qingyang City for two months.But the city was extremely tense.

And at this moment, not to mention how tense the situation in the city is, the people of Qinglongmen are full of joy and sorrow today, because it is rumored that the ancestor of Qinglongmen is going to fight to the death to pass the level of the Holy Emperor. In Qingyang City, it is undoubtedly the best news for the two sects to hear this news.

At this important moment, Yunyuzong and Qinglongmen were extremely nervous.They believe that today, people from Shangwu Pavilion will take action to stop it. After all, in Qingyang City, except for the ancestor of Shangwu Pavilion who broke through to the Holy Emperor, no one has reached the lintel of that realm for more than a hundred years. .

If the patriarch of Qinglongmen can do it today, the members of Shangwu Pavilion will not dare to run rampant here in the future.This day will make you uncomfortable like a storm is coming.

Although Ye Fan didn't stay in Qinglongmen for long, he heard a lot about Shangwu Pavilion.Anyway, if the ancestor of Qinglongmen fails this time, it is possible that not only an ancestor will be lost, but the strength of the sect will also be greatly reduced.

Ye Fan offended many people in Shangwu Pavilion, but in order to get back to Daxia smoothly, he really hoped that the ancestor would pass through smoothly.

After these days of sacrificial training, the holy power of the blood wheel was raised by himself again, and Ye Fan only felt that it was extremely powerful when he got the blood wheel.Furthermore, after these days of fighting, Ye Fan has a faint breakthrough, and he only needs one opportunity to succeed.

But these days because the ancestor wants to break through, I don't dare to devour spirits at the Qinglong Gate, otherwise, if they accidentally mess up the Taoist heart of the Qinglong ancestor, they will definitely destroy themselves.

On this day, Ye Fan let the blood wheel practice the dao sword he had snatched in his hand, and watched the law of blood overflowing.The overflowing Taoism loosened Ye Fan's hidden bottleneck.

(End of this chapter)