Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Let’s talk about the rules of Tianzong’s Taoism from the old man. This time, as usual, the major sects can appoint powerful disciples to compete. Those who enter the top ten will have the opportunity to challenge the emperor of Zixiao and enter the Lingxiao Palace for further training. At the same time, the competition is only up to the end, and no intentional murder is allowed. If someone violates it, he will be expelled directly from the mountain.

After Cang Yun, Hei Lao's words came right after him. He has always been a judge in the Tianzong's theory, and he is very convincing.

After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads, and had a lot of fear for this majestic old man.

At the same time, a group of young talents finally walked slowly from below the high platform to the center of the square, in a neat and orderly formation.

In Tianzong's theory, no one dares to be presumptuous, and these originally incomparable geniuses will naturally completely converge.

Among this group of people, Ye Fan saw Wang Xinruo and Zhao Xueer, but he didn't expect that they would also participate in such a competition.

The so-called battle of geniuses is equivalent to a contest of nearly a hundred sects. Some small sects hope that their disciples can stand out in front of the Five God Sects and strengthen their own sects instead.

Therefore, Tianzong Lundao is the biggest opportunity for promotion for Xiaozongmen.

Among this group of geniuses, Ye Fan felt several pairs of eyes full of resentment or hostility, and these people were all his enemies.

"The four ancient tribes and the five divine sects have all stood in their place. Let's start the competition of the small sects first!"

Seeing that many young talents are ready, Cang Yun suddenly shouted.

As soon as this remark came out, the next moment became noisy, and all the people went to their own place.

Around the martial arts field, the small battlefields are densely packed, all prepared for these small sects and some casual cultivators.

After they show their great strength, they can go to the center until they finally come to a place that attracts much attention.

This is a kind of promotion, which gives people an incomparable incentive.

"The battle begins!"

With Cang Yun's order, the lower part suddenly became a piece of land. For a time, the power flowed across. The vitality, the air and the power, and even the more powerful force of the sky, are all overwhelming, and the loud noises continue to appear, but they cannot be shocked. Move this unique high platform.

"Brother Cang Yun, the general strength of the disciples has improved this time. This is a good thing!"

Yi Tianyang sat next to Cang Yun, watching the battle below, and nodded.

"No, Brother Tianyang should have felt it. Now the entire continent is hidden and turbulent, and the deep sky valley is even more abnormal. If a disaster breaks out, these juniors can resist!"

Cang Yun kept frowning, but his thoughts were completely opposite to Yi Tianyang.

There was another point he didn't say. In fact, many decent disciples came from the other two dynasties, which made Lingxiaodian's face a little unsustainable.

This time, the ten great Zixiao emperors are afraid that a strong enemy will appear.

If it was unfortunately defeated, the natural face of the High Heaven Palace would be lost.

The mainland's first sect, the head of the Five God Sects, and the top ten Zixiao emperors, should be one of the ten most powerful disciples on the mainland.

Ye Fan didn't watch the battle below, just closing his eyes alone. The battle of these geniuses below was too boring, and there were too few brilliant people, and Ye Fan didn't have the slightest interest.

"Ye Fan, long time no see, do you remember me?"

Just as Ye Fan was preparing to practice martial arts in his mind, an untimely voice broke the calm he had finally brewed.

"Kingo!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes. Although his voice was no longer familiar, he still had an impression.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the dignified Zixiao Emperor to remember me. It's an honor!"

Jin Wu smiled, but his tone was strange, not flattering, but provocative.

"Say something quickly, let go if you have a fart!"

Ye Fan responded coldly, for Jin Wu, he really didn't want to waste too much time.

"Ye Fan, since you remember me, you should also remember the original promise. When I enter the top ten, I will definitely defeat you, but I don't want the benefits of Lingxiao Palace by then!" Jin Wu provoked.

"Then what do you want?"

Ye Fan followed the sentence, this is the doubt that Jin Wu specifically left him.

"Northern Territory! When I win you, your Ye family must move out of the Northern Territory and hand it over to my Xuanjinmen for development!"

Jin Wu said without shame.

"Haha, with your current strength, let's talk about the top ten advanced!"

Ye Fan couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that Xuanjinmen would not give up the Northern Territory until now.

"Humph!"

Jin Wu knew that Ye Fan was unfathomable now, but he didn't show the slightest panic. As if he was full of confidence, he turned around and left after a cold snort.

He came only as an invitation to fight.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to have a lot of enemies. I hope you don't die too soon!"

Jin Wu just turned around, and another voice came from the side.

The visitor was a young man with a purple sword in his hand. It was Murong Fu who had threatened to kill Ye Fan.

"Why? Is it possible that your Dragon Wandering Wanjian is not successful in cultivation?"

Seeing Murong Fu's arrogant appearance, Ye Fan asked subconsciously.

Today is truly a gathering of geniuses, among the dazzling array of young talents, many of his enemies at the time have not been recognized by him.

"This is natural, I know where your purpose is today, but you are destined to be unable to achieve it!"

Murong Fu's face was full of sneers. This time, he not only practiced that unique sword technique, but also his cultivation base greatly increased, enough to fight Ye Fan.

"Really? Just relying on you as an outcast, really have such great ability?"

Ye Fan asked, saying that for You Long Wanjian, he no longer had the fear at that time. At the same time, he immediately said: "Yes, I forgot to tell you something. This power should be what you want most urgently. Right!"

While Ye Fan was speaking, a hint of purple rhyme burst into his mind and entered Murong Fu's body.

"Go to Confucianism!"

The bottleneck in Murong Fu's body loosened a little when he came into contact with Zi Yun on the first grade, and he instantly understood what it was.

The world can only touch the bottleneck with such a touch, only the Confucianism of the scholars can do it.

"Sure enough, I am a scholar of Ten Thousand Swords, and my knowledge is not small, but it's a pity that you will never get this magical skill!"

Seeing Murong Fu's shocked look, Ye Fan's face gradually showed a satisfied smile.

The appearance of Shang Confucian Sacred Dao brought Murong Fu's impact to Murong Fu, absolutely greater than defeating him.

The whole family had been pursuing something for more than ten years, but it finally fell into Ye Fan's hands. If this matter were revealed, the entire Murong ancient family would vomit blood.

"Ye Fan, I will definitely defeat you, and then use ancient methods to explore your mind and get this method!"

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of anger and violence.

This time he was really outraged by Ye Fan.