The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

Whether it is the human race or other ancient races, all of them are in an uproar.

The Ten Thousand Races Conference is just around the corner, I didn't expect that the Emperor of Heaven would open his mouth to provoke the Holy Body of the Human Race. Could it be that their immemorial royal family's intentions towards the Human Race are really so obvious?

Among the peers, Ji Ziyue, Ji Haoyue, Jiang Yifei, and An Miaoyi, all the arrogant figures turned their heads to look at Ye Fan.

There was worry in their eyes, although Ye Fan had already succeeded in beheading the Dao and became a saint, the Emperor of Heaven was also in this realm, and he had the inheritance of his father's Primordial Emperor.

If there is a war between the two, the result of Ye Fan's physical confrontation with the Emperor's suppression is still unknown.

Moreover, the ancient royal family made it clear that they wanted to attack the human race, and Ye Fan was just the object of their killing chickens and toasting.

"Boundless his mother's Heavenly Venerate, the ancient prince fought against the Holy Body, this time there is a good show to watch."

"Brother Ye, let's go, Wang Wang, if you can hang and beat the Emperor, it is estimated that the faces of these old and sophisticated ancients will be very painful."

Hei Huang and Duan De pushed Ye Fan out heartlessly.

The cultivators at the entire Ten Thousand Races Conference were silent, and everyone watched the Emperor and the Human Race Saint Ye Fan confront each other face to face.

One had a cold and arrogant expression on his face, and the other had no expression on his face, but just looked at the Emperor quietly.

"In my opinion, there are almost no saints in the human race. Those saints are just empty saints, and there are no saints in practice, and you are different."

The Emperor looked at Ye Fan in front of him.

"The Holy Body of the Human Race has always been strong, and you have succeeded in breaking the shackles and beheading the Tao. You are worthy of being my stepping stone."

Ye Fan immediately burst out laughing.

"I don't know if I am a stepping stone, but since your Taikoo people intend to use my human race as a stepping stone, I don't mind letting you witness.

Ye Fan's golden divine power surged up without the slightest hesitation.

Since the Emperor asked for the Human Eucharist by name and surname, he let the Emperor see what the Human Eucharist was.

".々Wait a minute, there are rules at the Ten Thousand Clan Conference. People from all ethnic groups are not allowed to fight with each other. You are breaking the rules."

Outside the arena, an ancient creature with nine crested heads and a large tortoise body said.

Everyone was silent, and the eyes that looked at this ancient creature became a little weird.

Sure enough, just the second after the ancient creature finished speaking, two powerful coercions slammed down directly, directly pressing the life of the ancient clan into meat sauce.

In the void, the two old men holding golden long staff walked out with gloomy expressions, but when they looked at the Emperor, they were respectful.

The ancestors of the ancient clan, who were comparable to the cave master of Huolin Cave and the mountain master of Blood Phoenix Mountain, were actually only servants of the emperor. (of the good king)

Seeing that the immortals were about to fight, all the cultivators at the Ten Thousand Clan Conference all retreated in silence, for fear that Chiyu would be affected for a while.

Compared with the ignorant ancient creature just now, everyone can see that today's ten thousand clan meeting is the immemorial royal family to suppress the human race in front of ten thousand clans, whoever dares to speak behind the immemorial royal family's back, it is simply hitting the gun.

"See it or not, this is the gap."

In the Jiang family's area, the god king Jiang Taixu calmly turned his head to look at the elders of the Jiang family.

The same is the realm of sages, but just from the breath, the ancestors of these ancient royal families will far suppress the saints of the human race.

Because their realm is already infinitely close to... Saint King.

If it really ushered in the dark age, I am afraid that the human race is simply a vulnerable existence in the eyes of the ancient royal family.

In this way, all the human race paid more attention to Ye Fan, who was opposed to the emperor. .

Chapter [-]: The Prince of War

"If the bad guy loses, I'll hang him naked on the chariot!"

Hearing that his brother told Ye Fan that Ye Fan had appeared, Ji Ziyue, who had waited for several days without waiting for Ye Fan to visit her, was gnashing his teeth and looking at Ye Fan and threatened in a low voice.

She was originally an extremely talented person, and in the Bronze Immortal Hall, she got the Xuanhuang Erqi distributed to her by Ye Fan, and in the past five years, she has reached the Immortal Er realm.

The two little tiger teeth were exposed through gnashing of teeth, and the golden bell above his head was still shaking and making a sound.

It's just that in those eyes, she couldn't hide her worry and concern for Ye Fan.

So angry, why do you always care about this guy who bullied him in the ruins...

"If you lose, I'm afraid you have no chance."

Ji Haoyue looked at Ye Fan and the Emperor calmly, and slowly clenched the hand hidden in the cuff.

"Human race, hehe..."

The emperor smiled disdainfully, and the nine five-colored divine rings made a sound of "clank" all over his body, and his long black hair that was scattered fluttered in the gust of wind.

Nine rings of gods, five colors, verify that the emperor is from the ninth five, the bloodline of the immortal emperor!

"It's too ancient, it's already history."

Ye Fan also mocked and returned to 280 mercilessly. The golden fire gathered into a sea of ​​golden fire and wrapped Ye Fan in it, while the two qi of black and yellow lingered on Ye Fan's fist at the same time.

Seeing that the sacred object of that day, the mysterious yellow and yellow qi actually lingered on Ye Fan's fist, as if refining, not only the emperor, but also other Taikoo tribesmen looked a little ugly.

It seems that it is not only the ancient royal family that has been inherited, this human race also has its own fortune.

"Even so, you are not my opponent!"

At this time, the emperor was already at the level of a saint, so he was naturally not afraid of Ye Fan.