Shocked ten thousand years!

Whenever they think of this possibility, great pressure arises in their hearts. It is really like a mountain, making many people breathless and worrying about future generations.

In the hall, there are groups of three or five people, or groups of seven or eight people. People with similar friendships gather together and talk about some favorite topics.

However, many people looked at Ye Fan from time to time. The prestige of this battle must spread far and wide, spread throughout the Five Regions, and the impact would be too great.

The rise of Eucharist will be at the peak of the sky, and I am afraid that it will focus on the eyes of the world for a long time in the future, and it will attract the attention of the world.

"He is still so young, and his future achievements are unpredictable!"

"The Yin-Yang Sect is in trouble, and I'm afraid that everyone in the Jujiao will not be able to sleep."

"There are many dead bones on the Great Emperor's Road. For a long time in the future, if there is an imperial war, there will probably be many corpses lying at his feet."

The news was spread in the first time, the southern region was shaken, and everyone who was paying attention to this battle was shocked.

The results of this battle quickly spread to all parts of the country, spread to the vast land of the Eastern Desolation, and spread to Zhongzhou, Nanling and other places farther away. The word "holy body" made people feel extremely heavy.

"Holy Eucharist, his rise is unstoppable!" This was the first reaction of everyone after receiving the news, killing the Northern Emperor, who else could block his way.

In the hall, Ji Ziyue is like an elf, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes, she is the darling of the heavens, and she has thousands of beauty in one body, with bright eyes and teeth, and aura that is compelling.

Ye Fan walked with her, which attracted people's attention. Many people waited and watched, why did the Eucharist come here?To relieve Ji Ziyue's worries, he wanted to kill the Northern Emperor, and now that he really did it, everyone had a lot of thoughts.

On the other side of the hall, the members of the Wang family were sad and angry, but they couldn't make a move. The treasure in Ye Fan's hand was too terrifying. When the black gourd came out, it was on fire, and there was no way to stop it.

"Teng'er died too unjustly, don't worry, I will avenge you!" Wang Chengkun roared like a night owl.

On the golden ancient chariot, the broken flesh and bones shone with the brilliance of immortal divinity, trembling like a spirit.

"when!"

Suddenly, a bell rang, which was extremely ear-piercing, and everyone in the Ji family heard it. The Holy Master of the Ji family suddenly changed his color and said, "Excuse me, everyone."

He left in a hurry, and several elders also changed their colors, walked out quickly, and flew to the deepest place of Ji's house together.

Others didn't feel anything yet, but Ye Fan was keenly aware of something abnormal. He sighed, and stood the copper coffin in front of him. After all, he was going to use it.

"Is this the will of the entire Ji family, or is it just some people who want to take action, and kill the holy body today, killing it in the cradle?!" Several living fossils also sensed the abnormality.

Chapter 682 Copper Coffin vs. Void Mirror

"Could it be that the old ancestor is dying?" Ji Ziyue muttered, her expression also changed, and she hadn't sensed that murderous intent yet.

There is an old ancestor in the Ji family who is dying and is about to die. Unless there is an important event or he summons him, he will never ring the bell.

The important elders of the Ji family left completely, and only some old monks who were not very strong were left to accompany them and greet everyone.

When everything calmed down, there was a tremor outside the hall, and a middle-aged man came, holding a white bone flag, wearing sackcloth, a white belt on his head, and filial piety, and came to the entrance of the hall.

"Come out with the Eucharist and present your head!" The murderous intent was like a knife, and the coldness pierced his bones.Behind him, there is a large group of people, both men, women and children, all of whom are full of murderous intent.

Judging from the costumes, they are all from the Ji family, and they are all directly related, with extraordinary identities.

Ji Ziyue's expression changed, she suddenly understood, and said: "Little Ye Zi, hurry up."

Then, she walked forward gracefully, with a holy expression, like the goddess of the moon, flowing hazy light, blocking the entrance of the hall, and said: "What are you doing?"

"Ziyue get out of the way, I want to punish this evil and avenge your aunt!" The middle-aged man's face was gloomy.

The leader is Ji Hui's eldest son, and the others are also his blood relatives. This is obviously premeditated. As soon as the Holy Master of the Ji family and others left, someone came to kill Ye Fan.

The more powerful and ancient the family, the more intense the power struggle, and the Ji family is no exception. It is also divided into several factions, which are intertwined and complicated.Back then, even Ji Ziyue herself was almost killed by someone in her family, and the mastermind was her cousin Ji Biyue.

"This is not the decision of the head of the family. You violated the family rules by doing so." Ji Ziyue stopped.

"Ziyue, you are wrong, this is the will of the whole family, retreat quickly, today the Eucharist must die!" The middle-aged man looked terrified.

"brush!"

A ray of holy light appeared in the sky, it was the ancient mirror of the void that was ups and downs, and someone was urging a ray of extreme emperor power, it was a ruthless attempt to get rid of Ye Fan.

In the hall, there was complete silence. All this was so sudden, was it really the decision of the whole family?

If a powerful desolate ancient family used extreme imperial weapons, the whole family would want to kill a person. Unless this person transcended the world and became a saint, they would not even be able to escape!

"This... the Ji family actually chose to kill Eucharist!"

"It's really too sudden!"

People were in an uproar, such a story happened, beyond everyone's expectations.

"I don't believe it, this is your own decision, aren't you afraid that the Patriarch will punish you!" Ji Ziyue said crisply, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

"This is the will of the family, Ziyue, get out of the way, don't make mistakes!" The middle-aged man looked cold.

There was chaos in the hall, and everyone was retreating. If the emperor's prestige falls, no one can stop it.

So far, people have known that the Ji family definitely has a powerful faction that wants to get rid of Ye Fan, and even the Holy Master can be transferred away, which shows their strength!

"The so-called sacred body is nothing until it is completed, and if you kill it, you will kill it!" A powerful elder of the Ji family said, his voice was cold, and it came from the sky.

Then, the eighth patriarch of the Ji family came down first, with endless cold smiles, hands behind his back, standing on a high platform looking down at Ye Fan, and said: "Kill my descendants, and play wild in our Ji family, you will kill me here!" Where did you become, man said that you have not achieved great success, even if you really have achieved great success, it is difficult to get out after entering Ji's house, there is no living soul under the ancient mirror of the void!"

Ye Fan sighed, and laid the copper coffin horizontally in front of his body. It is useless to say anything now, only to block the power of the emperor's soldiers.

"I don't allow you to do this!" Ji Ziyue stepped back, stood in front of Ye Fan, stretched out her arms, looked up at the holy light in the void, and an ancient mirror loomed.

"The eighth son of the Ji family, it's too unethical for you to do this!" Chilong said with a heavy expression on his face.

"Boom!"

The big Wujin stick in the monkey's hand poked the ground, causing the entire ancient temple to tremble, and said, "Do your Ji family really think that they are number one in the world?"

Wu Dao, the fifth largest bandit, sighed, and said: "You need to know that in this world, your Ji family is not the only one that has extreme emperor soldiers. If you plant a cause today, it will bear fruit in the future."

"My Ji family's killing of the holy body has nothing to do with you." The eighth patriarch of the Ji family sneered.

"Do you want to kill me that much?" Ye Fan was very calm, even facing the famous Void Mirror, he was not afraid, and faced it indifferently.

"Yes, I really want to kill you. If I kill you once and for all, there will be no suspense or fear in the future, and my Ji family does not need a powerful holy body." The eighth ancestor of the Ji family, Juyinche Into the line, do not want too many people to hear.

"Are you sure you can kill me?" Ye Fan said calmly.

"Joke, don't say it's you, it's useless even if the ancient sage comes, killing you is no different from trampling an ant to death!" The eighth patriarch of the Ji family was full of confidence.

"Eighth Patriarch, you have gone farther and farther on this road, not to mention Patriarch, even other elders will suppress you afterwards." Ji Ziyue said.

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