Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

At the moment when the Shangguan clan and the Yaozu of the Sunset Mountain Range retreated, a terrifying aura spread rapidly out of that mountain stream, in that crack in the void, like a flood that had burst a bank.

Bailin Yaozun was shocked: "What's going on? How could this breath be so terrifying?"

The scarlet red demon master and the black rhinoceros demon master also had heavy faces. Seeing the terrifying aura emanating from the crack in the void, they already understood at this moment that there was something very terrifying in this holy relic!

The human race in the disabled secret realm is still watching, even though the breath makes them tremble nervously, but they are not willing to give up the opportunity to reach their mouths.

Among the four Wanbao Commercial Banks, the Shangguan family retreated, and the remaining three were also hesitant at this moment.

In the end, only the Jiang family, who had a good relationship with the Shangguan family, was willing to retreat.

The remaining two families sneered at this, mocking cowards one after another.

Guan Shenglong felt the aura emanating from the holy site, and then his face became ugly.

"Xuanfan! How dare you betray me!! Break into it alone to obtain the inheritance of the holy relics!"

Inside the crack of the holy relic, under that terrifying aura, there is another very tiny aura, and the owner of this aura is Xuanfan who had befriended him before!

"Hahaha! Betrayal? Brother Shenglong! Don't say this so ruthlessly! The opportunity for the Holy Land is still there, and I didn't take anything, I kept everything!"

An arrogant and conceited voice resounded, and the crack in the void stabilized tightly, and a Daoist figure walked out of it.

The man's face was pale, his body was covered with wounds, and there were several hideous fatal wounds on his body, but the strange thing was that he was still alive!

Qing Fan chuckled: "Although I was swept away by the void storm, the harvest is worth it!"

Not far away, he looked at the pale young man who emerged from the crack in the holy site.

Qin Luo's eyebrows froze immediately: "Qingfan!"

After Qingfan escaped in the four ancient lands, he never thought that the next meeting would be in such a place.

Dragging his broken body, Qing Fan looked at Qin Luo with a sneer, his expression full of banter.

"Qin Luo! I haven't seen you for a few years, you are really impressive! Such a growth rate is simply staggering."

Qin Luo's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not bad, Spirit Lord peak, half a foot into the Spirit Lord Realm."

Qing Fan shook his head: "No, no, no! This is incomparable. I have received a lot of training from the Xuan clan to reach the current Realm, but you, in just three years, can step into such a Realm, and you are still a beast master. The four beasts under his hands are still intact, tsk tsk tsk!"

Beside Qin Luo, Gui Xuan said: "Grandson Gui! Look at your dying appearance, how dare you come out and beep? Are you afraid you are really dead?"

Qing Fan's eyes are like eagles, and he coldly looks at Gui Xuan: "You dead turtle, your mouth is still so broken!"

Guixuan shook the turtle's buttocks, condescending with a persimmon pinching attitude.

"Turtle, I'll kill you!"

After all, Guixuan made a move, the power of Black Tortoise superimposed the Black Tortoise Emperor Fist, the small figure jumped up, and then threw a small punch at Qingfan.

This strike is enough to make it difficult for ordinary Spirit Lord peaks to parry.

But when this strike blasted towards Qingfan, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and raised his hand slightly. The next second, a majestic rainbow-like power suddenly burst out from the holy site.

boom!

Gui Xuan flew back, coughed up blood in mid-air, and fell to Qin Luo's side.

This scene shocked everyone.

"The power of the holy miracle?!"

Just now, it was clear that Qingfan mobilized the remaining power of the holy miracle!

Guan Shenglong said in a deep voice: "Xuanfan! You also said that you didn't have the opportunity to obtain the Holy Miracle, how do you explain that?"

Qing Fan turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Brother Shenglong, don't worry, I really didn't take the opportunity of the Holy Miracle, I took another thing."

After finishing speaking, Qing Fan looked at all the humans and monsters present, and said loudly: "Everyone! You don't know who left this holy relic, do you?"

Everyone was silent, even Guan Shenglong stopped to listen to Qing Fan's words quietly.

Qing Fan sneered: "This crippled secret realm, in ancient times, was the place where that person exiled himself, and this person is the first emperor of China! To be precise, it is the corpse of the first emperor of China!"

Qing Fan opened his arms, and in the shocking eyes of everyone, he summoned out the corpse of Emperor Zhong who was buried in the holy site!

"The body of the Holy Spirit will be of the greatest value only in the hands of my Xuan Clan!"

The crack in the holy relic suddenly expanded, like a pillar of support, straddling the sky and the earth, in the void of space, a middle-aged man with an expressionless face and empty eyes stepped out of it!

The man has a resolute appearance, ragged clothes, and is full of lifelessness. This man has a burly body and strong muscles. Even after being dead for many years, his body is still not rotten!

"The corpse of the Holy Spirit!"

At this moment, everyone's scalp is numb. The corpse of the first emperor, the monster race and the human race in the residual secret realm don't understand.

But Qin Luo and the others know it!

The Zhongdi in Zhongdi City is like the sun at the top of the sky, with a holy spirit, and he is known as the number one person in the world! The strength is the most terrifying!

And this corpse of the Holy Spirit turned out to be the corpse of the first emperor of China!

"You can actually control him?"

Qin Luo's face was serious, and his heart beat a little faster.

Qing Fan jokingly smiled: "Few people would believe me if I said I have complete control over it, not to mention that I'm just a Spirit Lord Realm, and the corpse of the first Zhongdi who can be easily activated is already burning incense."

After finishing speaking, Qing Fan's eyes suddenly changed, full of murderous intent: "But even if it's just a simple transfer, the corpse of the first emperor is still a treasure!"

Patting the corpse of the first Emperor Zhongdi, Qing Fan sighed with emotion: "Senior Emperor! You have been hiding in the void for countless years, even if you are dead now, isn't the corpse still used by my Xuan clan? Ha ha! But you won't know if you think about it .”

But hearing Qing Fan's words, Qin Luo felt his scalp tingling and his heart terrified!

The Xuan clan has been thinking about the corpse of the first emperor of China for ten thousand years!

But now that Qingfan controls him, he said without hesitation that the first target is definitely him, Qin Luo!

Sure enough, in the next second, Qingfeng had a thought, and the body of the first Zhongdi immediately looked at Qin Luo!

The feeling of being stared at by Death made Qin Luo feel hairy!

And at this moment, the body of the first emperor of China disappeared, and the space rippled like ripples.

Goudan was the first to react, and with one blow of the dragon's claws, it reached a certain space, and then the void shattered, and Goudan's entire dragon was blasted out.

The corpse of the first Zhongdi also appeared from the void.

"Everyone is ready! Confront the corpse of the first emperor!"

Qin Luo made a loud noise, and in the next second Xiaohei, Guixuan, and Maomao immediately transformed into their bodies, while Qin Luo's body was shining with light!

Qing Fan sneered, his tone full of killing intent: "Let me see if you can stop me!"