Ungodly Evil Spirit

"We guard the imprint, and we are also waiting for the day when the history of Qiangu Pavilion will be seen again. The Holy Lord once said that once history is opened, it also symbolizes the dawn of mankind!"

Bo Wuya's eyes were full of emotion, looking at Ye Fan, full of excitement.

"Patriarch Bo Wuya, you and the Mage Broken Chapter are both deceived by someone with a heart. If you hurt Xiao Di, it will only allow some people to conspire!"

Ye Fan looked at Bo Wuya and said slowly.

"This time it almost made a big mistake, we are guilty!"

Out of Chapter glanced at Xiao Di apologetically, and said simply.

Since they believed in Ye Fan's identity, naturally they would no longer doubt Xiao Di.

"Patriarch Zhu Rong, Master Broken Chapter, and Patriarch Bo Wuya have all bowed their heads and confessed their mistakes. Are you still obsessed with it?"

Ye Fan finally looked at Zhu Rong.

"You...what can you do if you are the descendant of the Holy Master? The Holy Master is dead. We can't listen to your one-sided words. If we want to open the Qiangu Pavilion, we have to discuss the chairs of our six races!"

Zhu Rong forced his words.

"It seems that you are the same as the demon Hong Long, only death is suitable for you!"

Ye Fan was a little disappointed, and said slowly.

"You know Lord Hong Long!"

Zhu Rong was suddenly startled when he heard this name, and an infinite hatred appeared in his eyes a moment later:

"The patriarch knows who you are. You are the kid who came to the Demon Race to calculate Lord Hong Long!"

"Yes, it's me, but unfortunately I was not the descendant of the Holy Lord at that time, otherwise I will definitely let you surrender earlier!"

Ye Fan nodded calmly, and said with some regret.

If he could know the mission of these people in the ancient realm by then, the secret of Qiangu Pavilion might have been opened long ago.

"It's all because of you. Great Hong Long died in the hands of the God of War, and our Demon Race will be defeated by the Xuanhuang Clan. The Demon Race is at odds with you. Even if you are the descendant of the Holy Master, you can't think about it!

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and suddenly roared.

In the past battles, it was the appearance of Ye Fan that caused the Demon Race to be defeated.

"Now the God of War, the Xuanhuang clan, the Li Yao clan, the Shang Confucian clan, and the Yuanfo clan are all on my side. Do you think your demons and demons have the ability to deal with me?"

Ye Fan looked at Zhu Rong who was hysterical, calmly.

"Hahahaha, boy, do you think that if you persuade Duanzhang and Bo Wuya in a few words, they will really help you?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Zhu Rong suddenly burst into laughter.

"Zhu Rong, you made up a lie to use us, so you won't be able to understand it anymore, and now bow your head to the descendants of the holy master, you still have time, don't ruin the demons because of your selfishness!"

Out of chapter at this moment with a serious admonition.

"The chief of the clan has just said that the demons are not at odds with this son!"

Zhu Rong responded coldly, expressing his attitude, and at the same time looked at Bronzhang and Bo Wuya with a funny look:

"Two of you, you have been at the peak of Shangyuan for hundreds of thousands of years, and now the opportunity to have stronger strength is in front of you, do you really want to give up?"

"Zhu Rong, don't want to use us anymore. Don't you have the Holy Lord in your heart? Don't forget the important task given by the Holy Lord at the beginning. Now we should help the descendants of the Holy Master to save mankind together!"

Bo Wuya spoke aloud, with disappointment and reprimand.

The six patriarchs were all old friends.

"You have forced the old Xuanhuang and Bainong to death, you can't look back!"

Zhu Rong categorically cut the railway.

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of Out of Chapter and Bo Wuya sank.

"As long as you abandon the dark and turn to the bright, you can forget the past. I swear in the name of the descendant of the Holy Lord, you have a chance to turn back!"

Ye Fan immediately promised.

"you……"

Hearing this, the heavy expressions of Duzhang and Bo Wuya all eased, but the expressions of Xiao Ling and Liu Qing became difficult to look.

Xiao Ling originally wanted to speak, but Xiao Di stopped her.

"Brother Xiaodi, he...he is too arrogant, why should he make decisions for our Xuanhuang clan!"

Xiao Ling complained to Xiao Di.

"Ye Fan is the descendant of the Holy Master, and has the right to lead our Xuanhuang clan, and what he did is not wrong. The top priority is to win over the Shang Confucian clan and the Yuan Buddha clan!"

Xiao Diyu explained earnestly.

"In the realm of ancient times, you are the strongest. Why does he lead the six races? Don't say Zhu Rong doesn't want to, and I don't accept it!"

Xiao Ling looked at Xiao Di and hoped that Xiao Di could overwhelm Ye Fan in his identity.

"Don't mess around!"

Xiao Di suddenly yelled, making Xiao Ling quiet.

"The descendants of the Holy Master, whether they can turn around now is not your decision!"

Zhu Rong's voice came again, but with a hint of sinister taste.

"What do you mean..."

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned.

Zhu Rong's words made him feel a little uneasy.

The head of the demons may be more than that simple.

"You Ling, don't do it now, when will you wait?"

After Zhu Rong said, he suddenly looked at a gray cannon elder in his camp.

This old gray cannon is full of strong ghost atmosphere, and he is the leader of the entire ghost race.

The gray cannon elder nodded towards Zhu Rong, stretched out his pitch-black palm, and struck out two decisive battles in front of him, and at the same time whispered to himself:

"The black soul shuttles, the ghost does not open, enters my heart, fixes your body..."

"Chichichichi..."

Following the old man's whisper, the black light rippled from the law and turned into a strong black energy.

The black energy lingered at Duan Zhang and Bo Wuya at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly dissipated in midair after a moment.

"Swipe..."

Broken and Bo Wuya were affected by the black energy, and a black light flashed in their eyes.

The black light changed the temperament of Duanzhang and Bo Wuya, and the gaze that looked at Ye Fan immediately became strange and full of hostility.

"The descendants of the Holy Lord, compared to saving mankind, we are interested in getting the power of the God of War!"

The change between Broken Chapter and Bo Wuya directly overturned the words of Fang Cai and restored his hostility towards Ye Fan.

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

Ye Fan immediately turned his head to look at Huang Li, who was knowledgeable, and asked.

The change in the attitude of Out of Chapter and Bo Wuya was too abrupt, just like a demon.

"It's the black soul technique of the ghost race, they must have used this technique to affect Broken Chapter and Bo Wuya!"

Huang Li's eyes were heavy and he slowly explained.

"Black Soul Art?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan's brow furrowed deeper.

"Are you sure it's the black soul technique? This is the forbidden technique of the ghost race. It should have been lost. Moreover, the Dharma of the outlaw master is specifically designed to restrain the black soul technique. How can it be so simple? Controlled?"

Xiao Di raised the question in his mind at this moment.