Ungodly Evil Spirit

"This...what's going on?"

The sudden outbreak of the light of the God of War shocked many powerful people in Xuanhuang Gusen, especially the people of many demons, all looking at the direction of the back mountain of Xuanhuang Dazhai with amazement.

"The power of God of War, this... how is this possible?"

Several Mozu Wuyuan powerhouses all looked at with sorrow, and their bodies trembled slightly, representing the fear in their hearts.

For the demons, the God of War is a nightmare.

"Bold devil, die quickly!"

When many powerful demons were frightened, a roar suddenly came from behind the mountain, full of domineering and majesty.

After the roar, a towering golden giant axe gradually raised, and a strong golden light rose into the sky for a while, filling the back mountain.

The golden giant axe stands tall in the sky, and it is as tall as a giant mountain at this moment.

"This...this is the Great Axe of the God of War..."

When everyone saw this thing, their pupils were all stagnated, and even Clan Chief Xuanhuang and others couldn't help getting excited.

The God of War at the time had such a powerful power, even more powerful than at this moment.

One person, one axe, suppress the entire ancient realm.

"The battle sacred axe is now in this world, is it possible that the descendants of the **** of war have been inherited from the **** of war?"

Many powerful demons were frightened at this moment.

"The God of War is born, kill, and eradicate the demons!"

A faint light flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Xuanhuang, he knew the origin of this holy axe, but the people of the demons only thought it was the inheritance of the **** of war, so he took the opportunity to speak.

"The birth of the God of War is impossible, and the descendants of the God of War simply cannot take on this great task!"

Some Mozu Wuyuan experts desperately shook their heads, but their eyes were fixed on the holy axe with fear.

"Quickly retreat, if it is really the God of War, we must all explain here, let's go back and report the situation to the patriarch and Senior Hong Long!"

A strong demon clan has given birth to a heart of retreat.

"That's right, we can't take risks. If we don't go back, it will be too late!"

Someone has given support and has been shocked by the God of War, and it is difficult to resist.

"Kill, no one wants to leave today!"

At this moment, the Xuanhuang clan shook the sky and its power reached its peak.

Many of the Xuanhuang tribe present also thought that the God of War was really born.

The change in the back mountain has the style of the **** of war in the past.

"Retreat...retreat!"

In an instant, the demon race's fighting spirit was completely defeated, and they gave up the originally good situation and retreated violently to the south.

"Patriarch, are we going to hunt down?"

Seeing the galloping figures of many powerful demons, a Xuanhuang tribe was ready to move.

"The order goes on, let everyone return to Dazhai quickly and stick to Dazhai!"

Patriarch Xuanhuang breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ordered.

"Yes!"

Although the Xuanhuang tribe didn't understand this order, he still did.

"Oh, Holy Axe saved me this time!"

Elder Bainong stood beside the chief Xuanhuang, staring at the supreme golden light on the back mountain, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, although Senior War God has fallen, the remaining power is enough to deter thousands of demons. This time our Xuanhuang clan will never lose!"

Patriarch Xuanhuang also looked at the golden giant axe, his eyes full of faith.

A few minutes later, many Xuanhuang people all returned to Dazhai, and they chose to close the village. As for the many powerful demons, all of them have disappeared.

The golden light on the back mountain began to dissipate at this moment.

When Patriarch Xuanhuang and others came to the back mountain, Ye Fan and Xiao Xiao both looked pale.

In order to stimulate the Holy Axe to the greatest extent, the two of them consume a lot of power.

"What's wrong with you?"

Chief Xuanhuang was taken aback when he saw it.

"Return to the patriarch, we are all right, but only a little exhausted!"

Xiao Di was still holding the sacred battle axe at this moment, a little strenuous.

"What did you do just now?"

Elder Bainong looked at Ye Fan and Xiao Di with complicated eyes.

"Brother Ye Fan came up with it, but he didn't expect to really help you!"

Xiao Di nodded, and looked at Ye Fandao with worship.

"Ye Fan, you are indeed a capable person, you can come up with such a method, please be respected by the old man!"

Patriarch Xuanhuang immediately put his eyes on Ye Fan after hearing this, and he was full of excitement.

"The patriarch, please, I brought this disaster, and I should be responsible for it. It is my duty to help you withdraw from the enemy!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately stepped forward to help the Xuanhuang clan leader.

"Don't be polite, now we should think about what to do next, the battle sacred axe can only bluff them for a while!"

Elder Bainong interrupted everyone's conversation at this moment and frowned.

"It's true that my plan has failed, and the birth of Hong Long has become inevitable. When the demon will arrive, no one can stop me!"

Ye Fan nodded his head seriously, agreeing with Elder Bainong's statement.

"Do you have any good ideas now?"

Patriarch Xuanhuang gradually asked.

"This……"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent for a moment.

In the face of Hong Long, only the power of the **** of war can overcome, and there is no other way to speak.

"Patriarch, what level of power is God of War?"

Ye Fan thought of something and suddenly asked.

"I can't wait to say this, it should have reached the top of Wuyuan, right? In the ancient times, there were only a handful of people who could beat him. The only thing I know about is the Nine Heavens Lord!"

Patriarch Xuanhuang gradually recalled.

"Now we have only two options. The first is to let Xiao Di get the inheritance of the God of War and defeat Hong Long!"

Ye Fan spoke gradually, clearing his thoughts.

"Xiao Di is still far from truly accepting the inheritance at this moment, almost impossible!"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Elder Yu directly shook his head.

He has been in charge of cultivating Xiao Di, so he is clear about the situation.

"Ye Fan, if you have an idea, let's talk about the second way!"

Clan Xuanhuang urged.

"The second way is to let me go up the mountain. When I get the tears of perception, I should be able to defeat Hong Long!"

Ye Fan's eyes were determined, and his eyes gradually looked towards the towering back mountain.

He entered the ancient realm this time just to perceive the tears.

"Um, you're not joking when you say this, although you have some abilities, you are a world away from Hong Long. How can you beat him?"

For Ye Fan's words, everyone present did not believe it.

"The supreme power, domineering and powerful, I have already received seven tears of stars, as long as I get the eighth, I can defeat all Wuyuan strong, Hong Long must be no problem!"

Ye Fan gradually explained.

"This... you are not the heir of the Nine Heavens Holy Master, it is hard for us to believe you!"

Chief Xuanhuang shook his head sincerely.

"Patriarch, you can think about it. There are only two ways to deal with Hong Long!"

Ye Fanyu said earnestly.

Patriarch Xuanhuang kept serious and serious thinking about the overall situation, which Ye Fan could fully understand.

"If you go up to the back mountain and ruin the inheritance of the God of War, then we will lose all hope!"

Elder Yu slowly said with emotion.

"Ye Fan, give us three days!"

Patriarch Xuanhuang pondered for a moment, and did not immediately give a reply, but said slowly.

"no problem!"

Ye Fan nodded and agreed, very refreshing.

In fact, this is the difficulty of the Xuanhuang clan and has nothing to do with him, but Ye Fan is willing to help the Xuanhuang clan, and he also wants to get tears of perception.

"Brother Ye Fan, I support you up to the back mountain, I am useless, now you are the greatest hope for saving the Xuanhuang clan!"

After Patriarch Xuanhuang and others went down to discuss, Xiao Di immediately came to Ye Fan's side.

"Xiao Di, don't say that. You have the blood of the God of War, and the future is limitless. What you have to do at this moment is to practice hard to inherit the power of the God of War and continue to protect the ancient realm!"

Ye Fan patted Xiao Di on the shoulder and said with relief.

In fact, Xiao Di’s shoulders were very heavy, with too many things pressed on them.

"If I had Wu Yuan's strength now, I could go up to the back mountain with you, how good would it be?"

Xiao Di's eyes were full of expectations.

"In the environment of this place, it is only a matter of time to cultivate to Wuyuan. Unlike the outside world, without the roots of Wuyuan, it is impossible to enter the realm of Wuyuan!"

Ye Fan glanced at the beautiful scenery here and couldn't help but sigh.

This ancient realm is fundamentally a paradise for the current void.

"Brother Ye Fan, can you stay here and guard the ancient realm with me?"

Xiao Di stared at Ye Fan and suddenly said seriously.

"Sorry, I don't belong here, I will leave when I get the tears of perception, but I will solve this trouble for the Xuanhuang clan!"

Ye Fan shook his head, and at the same time there was a certainty in his eyes.

He will never violate his oath.

"Thank you, Brother Ye Fan!"

After Xiao Di listened, his eyes were moved.

For the next three days, Ye Fan and Xiao Di stayed in a quiet house.

Both their cultivation bases have been restored, and Xiao Di has grown a lot.

In three days, in addition to the growth of their cultivation base, their relationship quickly heated up and became true friends.

On the early morning of the fourth day, patriarch Xuanhuang brought Elder Yu and Elder Bainong to the back mountain.

"The patriarch, the two elders, what are your considerations?"

Seeing this, Ye Fan immediately won and went up.

"Ye Fan, we are aware that the devilish energy in the south is increasing and Hong Long will be born soon, so we can only reluctantly promise you, but you have to promise us that you will get the tears of perception and defeat Hong Long!"

Chief Xuanhuang said with a serious face.

"Don't worry about this three of you. I have already sworn to remove the difficulties of the demons for you this time. I will naturally abide by the oath. Even if I don't get the tears of perception, I will advance and retreat with you when Hong Long arrives!

Ye Fan nodded heavily, full of passion.

"Good boy, then go up the mountain, be careful about everything, don't disturb the heroic spirit of the **** of war!"

Ye Fan's words made the three of Xuanhuang Patriarch's eyes shook, they nodded and said formally.

"Thank you three seniors for your accomplishment, the juniors will not let you down!"

Ye Fan bowed slightly towards the three of them, and at the same time said goodbye to Xiao Di's eyes, turned and flew towards the height of the back mountain.