Fantasy: Divine Level Luck

Mysterious Heaven Gate, countless restrictions, shrouds a Cave Mansion.

Xuanzu's high seat is the main seat. Below are the second elder and the third elder, and a black mist is shaking.

"Why are you thinking about it? The Mysterious Heaven Gate can no longer accommodate you and the other three. As long as you are willing to lift the seal of the Demon Cave at the foot of Taixuan Peak."

"I can guarantee you that from now on, the entire Mysterious Heaven Gate will be yours, and I, Demon Race, will also help you attack the Eastern Continent, how about that?"

There was a penetrating voice in the black mist, pale and hoarse.

Xuanzu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was constantly struggling.

"Ancestor, let's do it! Ye Feng has become the young master of Mysterious Heaven Gate. According to his talent, he can grow up in a few decades at most."

"Furthermore, Ye Feng is a villain, and his flaws must be repaid. If he doesn't eradicate the roots in advance, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

The second elder said suddenly, his tone extremely excited, showing his resentment.

There was a chill in his eyes. If it weren't for Ye Feng... would he have fallen to this level?

Not to mention losing his position as an elder, he also lost control of countless resources.

But...he never thought about why he ended up like this?

As for Ye Feng's flaws, he must report them. If he hadn't repeatedly taken action, the two sides would have developed a deep hatred! ?

The black mist flickered for a moment and continued: "As long as you agree now, we will send two Saints to help."

"Although the spiritual ancestor has reached the Saint King level,...it can still be done with some restraint."

"You just need to unlock the seal, and a strong man will appear and destroy the other two ancestors of Mysterious Heaven Gate."

"Everything is easy."

A smile appeared on Xuanzu's face. This was what he needed.

Minimal effort, maximum reward.

Once the seal is released, he will retreat immediately, and when the time comes... he will come back to clean up the mess.

"I can do it to break the seal."

"But... the rest has nothing to do with me."

He won't help, let alone take action, otherwise... the reputation of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors will be placed on his head.

He only needs to appear temporarily, incarnate justice, and rebuild the Mysterious Heaven Gate.

Once the two senior brothers died, the remaining Ye Feng... wouldn't he kill him whenever he wanted?

Third senior brother, can you stop him?

Kurogiri was stunned and said in a slightly calm tone: "I, Demon Race, come here with sincerity."

"You are destined to fall out with the three Lingzus."

"Even if you do it, so what?"

"Without my Demon Race's help, Ye Feng will definitely be a disaster for your life and death!"

Without Xuanzu's help, these two Saints would probably be in danger or even die.

After the seal is lifted, it still needs to be in place for a while.

How could Saint King's methods be so good?

Moreover, we slaughtered the two Saints of Mysterious Heaven Gate, and you were there to pick them up?

Just open a seal?

Where can such a good thing happen in this world?

Furthermore, if Xuanzu didn't take action, how would everyone in the world know that he had rebelled against the clan?

How could he be willing to be his Demon Race's lackey?

Xuanzu's face gradually darkened.

"I am only responsible for lifting the seal. There will naturally be strong people in the Demon Cave to take action. Of course, if the seal is lifted and the person is really endangered... I will take action according to the situation."

"make a deal."

In the black mist, there seemed to be a figure who nodded and spoke.

Taixuan Peak is the highest peak in the Eastern Continent. Back then, a Demon Race conquered the Eastern Continent, but was suppressed here by a Great Emperor.

Except for the ancestor, no one else knows about the entire Mysterious Heaven Gate.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the sky, streaks of thunder flashed continuously.

There seemed to be stars falling from the sky and falling into the restricted area.

"Pfft!"

Xuanzu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Scene after scene appeared in his mind.

His face turned red, and another blood arrow spurted out.

"Pfft! Ye Feng, I am at odds with you!"

A ray of his own soul... was actually destroyed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

His cultivation suddenly dropped to another level.

The current Xuanzu is just entering Saint for the first time, even... worse than that.

Heiwu hesitated for a moment, what the hell... is this?

Although he also wanted to kill the human race in front of him, why did his hair suddenly disappear?

The current Xuanzu is still of great use to him, Demon Race.

The second elder and the third elder looked at each other in confusion. This... couldn't have been done by Ye Feng again, right?

An uneasy thought arose in my mind.

"Buzz buzz!"

The surrounding void trembled slightly.

Wisps of golden light appeared on Xuanzu's surface.

"Crash."

Then, like a tide, it surged outward.

Xuanzu suddenly felt weak, and the things on his body... seemed to have been forcibly taken away?

And, a large part of it was stolen.

"Luck, my luck..."

I suddenly opened my eyes, and the ethereal luck was the golden light.

The moment... is passing.

And, the speed is getting faster and faster, faster and faster!

"You bastard, who dares to plan and rob me of my luck!"

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood was spat out.

Xuanzu felt like he was going to faint.

Because, his luck has dried up, leaving no trace behind.

A Saint, all luck has been plundered and taken away. What is this concept?

God gives it, but man steals it.

"Who, who is it?"

"Buzz buzz!"

Suddenly, bursts of buzzing sounds sounded again.

This was coming from Xuanzu's body.

Xuanzu used all his spiritual power to take out the object that made the noise. It was his natal holy weapon, Taixuan Cauldron.

"This, this is...not good! Evacuate this place quickly."

Xuanzu's pupils tightened, and he suddenly threw out the small cauldron in his hand. The black mist disappeared directly without any hesitation.

Only the second elder and the third elder had just reacted when an explosion... went off.

"Boom!"

Fire splashed everywhere, and countless spiritual seals flew in Xuanzu's hand before he barely stopped.

The entire mountain peak turned into nothingness.

Xuanzu was a little unbelievable. Why...why did his own holy weapon suddenly self-destruct?

"Ancestor...save, save me."

Half of the two elders' bodies had been blown off at this time, their flesh and blood was rotten, and they exuded a disgusting smell of blood.

Xuanzu trembled all over.

He suddenly remembered.

Scenes of strange things passed before his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind.

Ye Feng...all of this is caused by that ant.

There was a hint of regret in my heart.

Why do you want to be an enemy of Ye Feng?

He is simply Son of Fortune!

Whether it was him losing a level of cultivation or the holy soldier self-destructing, it definitely had something to do with him.

His expression was a little dull, and he murmured: "I, am I actually afraid of an ant?"