I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

Under the watchers of many Saints and Martial Lords, nine giant dragons flapped their wings and soared over Taixu Palace.

The thunder and thunder in the sky gradually disappeared.

I saw the coffin lid pulled by nine giant dragons being slowly opened.

A middle-aged monk climbed out of it.

Wearing black armor, he stood on top of the giant coffin, looking down at the people at his feet amidst waves of dragon roars.

"Where is Ancestor Zixiao?"

His voice is like a bell, resounding through the sky.

Su Qingxue and Ancestor Lieyang, who were mixed in the crowd, took a closer look and saw through this man's cultivation almost at the same time.

"Emperor Realm!"

The two blurted out.

Even though this man who appeared so impressive was only at the first level of the Emperor Realm.

But neither Su Qingxue nor Ancestor Lieyang had ever seen this man's face.

In other words, this person can never come from the major forces in Beihai Tianyu.

"It's a casual cultivator!"

The two looked at each other and came to this answer at the same time.

Ancestor Lieyang, as a giant figure in the Yangshen Sect, has lived for countless years and has seen countless people with outstanding talents, but he has never seen casual cultivators achieve the Dao Emperor state.

Moreover, this man has tamed nine holy dragons and owns an imperial treasure, which is really incredible.

"Where is Ancestor Zixiao?"

Seeing no response from Taixu Palace, the middle-aged monk increased his volume and shouted again.

Lin Xuanqing couldn't bear it anymore, so he walked out of Taixu Palace and stood in front of the palace with his hands behind his hands.

On the top of the Zixiao Mountain, all the monks turned their eyes over when they saw Lin Xuanqing appearing.

The discussion was noisy.

"Ancestor Zixiao appears!"

"It is rumored that even if the three emperor-level ancestors, Lueyi, Jiuyou, and Huangquan, attack at the same time, they will not be able to harm the ancestor Zixiao at all."

"I saw you today, and you really do have the demeanor of a strong man!"

Among the crowd, there were many spies and elders sent by other major holy places.

When they saw Lin Xuanqing in mortal form for the first time, they immediately confirmed the authenticity of the information.

"I just don't know what the senior who pulls the coffin in Jiulong has to do with Ancestor Zixiao. How many levels of Emperor Realm are there?"

Judging from the momentum and imperial charm, the person pulling the coffin from Jiulong must be in the imperial realm.

But these people don't have enough cultivation to see through what level he is.

At this moment, seeing the mortal Lin Xuanqing appear from Taixu Palace, the middle-aged monk was slightly startled, and then calmed down immediately.

Then, he stood on the coffin, clasped his fists and said, "I'm here, Ye Fan."

After Su Qingxue and Patriarch Lieyang heard this name, they were sure that Ye Fan was a casual cultivator.

But Lin Xuanqing only cares about whether he is in the imperial realm.

It would be easier if it was the Imperial Realm.

If you are not in the imperial realm, you must maintain your image as a peerless powerhouse!

After all, there are more people gathered in Zixiao Holy Land today than in the last siege of the three Holy Lands. If a flaw is revealed, it will be over.

So Lin Xuanqing once again started his master mode.

"Ye Fan?"

"never heard of that."

No matter what, the momentum should be enough.

"Ancestor Zixiao is crazy enough to despise this person so much..."

The tens of thousands of monks who were watching heard the response of Patriarch Zixiao, and were very much looking forward to Ye Fan's reaction on the Nine Dragon Coffin.

However, Ye Fan did not get angry, but replied calmly: "Ancestor Zixiao, it's normal that you haven't heard of me, because I am a casual cultivator!"

When mentioning the word "casual cultivator", Ye Fan deliberately raised his voice.

Because he was looking forward to the reaction of the tens of thousands of monks present, as well as the reaction of Lin Xuanqing.

"Rogue cultivator, this Imperial Realm senior is actually a casual cultivator!"

Among the tens of thousands of monks who came to Zixiao Holy Land today, many were casual cultivators.

When they heard Ye Fan say that he was a casual cultivator, they were both excited and incredulous.

Only they, who are also casual cultivators, understand how difficult it is for casual cultivators to become a great emperor.

If you want to describe it, there are only five words to describe it: men give birth to children.

Therefore, among the tens of thousands of monks, the vast majority of casual cultivators only have Wu Zong, and very few can break through to Wu Jun.

As for saints, so far, only the famous Liuding Sanren who lived a hundred thousand years ago have reached this level.

As for the Great Emperor, since the history of Beihai Tianyu, there has never been one among the casual cultivators!

So today, Ye Fan's sudden appearance made this group of casual cultivators excited.

"Who said there is no great emperor among casual cultivators!!!"

The casual cultivators couldn't help but say these words, creating a huge trend.

Ye Fan was also waiting for this sentence.

He opened his arms, faced tens of thousands of monks, and said impassionedly: "I, Ye Fan, was born with a holy body, and I will become the Martial Emperor at the age of ten!"

"In five years, join the Wuzong!"

"That year, I entered the ancient dark forest and killed the sect-level golden-winged roc."

"In another five years, I will join the Martial Lord!"

"Then we fought against thirty-eight ancient Martial Lords. After this battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. From then on, no one in Longxu Ruins dared to call himself Martial Lord."

"In five years, I will become a saint!"

"In the fateful battle, he was surrounded and suppressed by three great saints. I will annihilate his soul and never reincarnate again."

"Ten years later, I will finally become the Great Emperor!"

Then he looked at Lin Xuanqing.

"The day before yesterday, I heard that fellow Taoists used one against three to destroy three holy places in a row."

"Now, I have achieved the perfection of the first-level imperial realm."

"Therefore, I came here to fight with fellow Taoist!"

Ye Fan's every word was filled with unusual confidence, and the tens of thousands of monks present were all infected.

It is unimaginable that it took only thirty-five years to cultivate from a mortal to a martial emperor. What kind of evil talent is this?

Now on both sides, one is the Zixiao Ancestor who rose to fame in the Beihai Heavenly Territory some time ago, and the other is the evil cultivator Ye Fan who was born out of nowhere.

When two people fight, who wins and who loses?

At this moment, everyone is looking forward to this battle.

And this battle is already imminent.

This sense of anticipation made everyone forget that today was supposed to be an elder recruitment meeting.

Su Qingxue and Ancestor Lieyang also hope to find out Lin Xuanqing's true strength through this battle.

And they all believe that this victory is unpredictable.

Although judging from the information currently known, ancestor Zixiao's cultivation level seems to be higher.

But this man named Ye Fan is so evil. This kind of experience makes him a son of this heavenly realm.

"Ancestor Zixiao, you dare to fight!"

Ye Fan took out a spear from the giant coffin and challenged Lin Xuanqing to a fight.

After Su Qingxue and Ancestor Lieyang carefully observed the gun, they discovered that it was actually an imperial treasure!

Although it is the same as that coffin, it is only a second-level imperial treasure, not as good as a fourth-level purple treasure gourd.

"In this battle, Ancestor Zixiao should use the Purple Treasure Gourd, right?"

Some saints with extraordinary eyesight can also see that the gun is extraordinary.

With such a monster's experience of becoming an emperor, coupled with the assistance of two imperial treasures and nine holy dragons, Su Qingxue felt that if she didn't use the purple treasure gourd, even if she took action, there would be at least a 30% chance of defeat.

However, in front of Taixu Palace, Lin Xuanqing, who had just listened to so many words of Ye Fan, did not make any waves in his heart at this time.

Because among those full-of-character words, he actually heard two big words——

☛Great Emperor☚