"Little kid, are you convinced?" Ye Fan smiled.

"I'm not convinced!" Xia Jiuyou yelled unyieldingly.

He struggled hard, with tears in his eyes, his black hair drooping like a waterfall, his Adam's apple suddenly disappeared, and the heroic spirit on his face subsided.

"Girl...she's a little girl, the pretense is gone!"

In the distance, everyone was surprised. They never thought that Xia Jiuyou was a very young girl. No wonder he was so beautiful with red lips and white teeth.

"Oh my god, she turned out to be an arrogant little girl, this is...too strong!"

People were dumbfounded, thinking of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, so powerful and invincible in her generation, she opened her mouth and was speechless as if she had eaten a dragon.

Xia Jiuyou's blue silk was flying, her skin was white and crystal clear, carved like suet jade, like a delicate porcelain doll, beautiful and dazzling.

"I fought with you!"

Xia Jiuyou bared her teeth and claws, her big eyes were filled with tears, and the tears would fall down when her long eyelashes blinked a little, showing her willfulness and stubbornness to the fullest.

"brush!"

With a flash of light, two gray-clothed old men approached, with expressionless faces, and one of them said: "The winner has been decided, please let go of our young master."

At the same time, Jiang Yun also flew into the night sky. He was afraid that Ye Fan would kill Xia Jiuyou if he was too young, so he said, "Let her go."

Obviously, Xia Jiuyou has a great background, and the members of the Jiang family have come forward to intercede for her, which is enough to explain everything.

Ye Fan let go, rubbed her full head of hair into a mess, then rewarded her with a chestnut, and said: "Be quiet in the future."

"Ah..." Xia Jiuyou yelled angrily, tears flowed from the pain, but was held tightly by two old men in gray clothes.

In the night sky, brilliance flashed, and they crossed the void with the help of the Xuanyu Platform, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although Xia Jiuyou was defeated, she was still dazzling. Her performance was enough to shock the world. The two old men in gray were afraid of letting her stay here for a long time.

Because she is only about 13 years old, far from an adult, and when her vitality is not at its peak, she still has endless potential to tap!

Moreover, as soon as the song of Transcending Tribulation comes out, whether it is the sages of the Eastern Wasteland or the supreme leader of Zhongzhou, I am afraid that they will have strange thoughts.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight with me?" Ye Fan stood under the night sky, shrouded in moonlight, with a layer of bright light flowing, peaceful and peaceful, very different from the fierce battle just now, full of anger and blood.

However, no one will be fooled by its harmless appearance. This is definitely a dormant savage dragon. It has defeated the mighty Xia Jiuyou. How many people dare to step forward?

The golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang is majestic, holding a wild halberd, like a demon god, he really wants to rush over, but the hand of the old Peng Wang is pressed on his shoulder, he can't move, he can't even speak.

Ye Fan glanced at Shengzi Yaoguang, Ji Jiashen Wangti, Zifu Xiantian Daotai, Yao Xi and others. All the outstanding disciples of the Holy Land were very calm and did not show any signs.

The divine body and the son of Yaoguang are definitely the most outstanding figures of the young generation of Donghuang, but they have no intention of making a move at all, which makes many people feel regretful.

Many monks have reached a consensus that it is very difficult for people in the Four Extremes Secret Realm to kill Ye Fan, unless they enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm and crush him to death with a large realm.

Of course, ordinary monks in the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm would certainly not be able to do it either, they had to be Saint Child level figures.

The four-pole secret realm corresponds to the limbs of the human body, and can move the avenue. There are four realms in total. Every realm is like a sky.

Now, Ye Fan is only at the beginning of the four poles, and he is enough to kill the masters of Dzogchen. This result is chilling.This is the power of the Eucharist, no one dares to challenge and kill him in this secret realm.

Even though no one came out, there was endless killing intent permeating the air. Under the night moonlight, the city of God was icy cold, as if severe winter was approaching.

Ye Fan has vaguely seen that his road ahead is full of flames of war, and he is afraid that he will really follow in the footsteps of the Great Emperor Wushi and become enemies in the world.

Now, no one has come out to fight him, that is because they are not sure, there will be endless battles in the future, and it will be life and death at that time.

All he can do is to quickly enter the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, so that the younger generation will not be afraid of any challenges, and may even sweep the world.

Many leaders from Zhongzhou who came to watch the ceremony frowned. The Eucharist was already so powerful when it was first formed. They thought of several young kings in Zhongzhou who could compete against the Eucharist in the short term, but what will happen in the future?

This is a worrisome question. Dacheng Holy Body can challenge the ancient emperor. Every time I think about it, it is hard to let go. Maybe killing it early is the only option.

Standing in the night sky, Ye Fan smiled brightly, his teeth were white and glistening, and he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, somewhat immature.

At this age, with such cultivation, the saints are silent, many great forces are in trouble, and many people feel difficult to understand.

Ye Fan asked three times, but no one responded, and no one from the younger generation stood up to challenge him.

The god body of the Ji family, the sky demon body of the Yao clan... It's not that there are young kings who can fight with them, but no one stands up.

Ye Fan was alone under the moonlit night, and asked all the strong men of his generation, but no one dared to come forward. He established his reputation for the first time, and from tonight onwards, he is destined to be famous among the younger generation.

The Peerless God King stepped forward, although his eyes were dim, but his heroic appearance remained unabated, making everyone in awe, he came up to Ye Fan, stretched out his hand, and a ray of brilliance sank into his body.

"That's... the mark of the god king!"

"With this mark added to the body, no matter who kills the Eucharist, it will be sensed by the God King."

Everyone was shocked, the king of gods wanted to protect the holy body all the way to the end, but how many days could he live well?They've all run out of fuel.

A great battle came to an end, all the turmoil dissipated overnight, the peerless god king will fall, the curse of the Eucharist will be broken, and the younger generation will be looked down upon...

The days of Shencheng are boundless, but this night is enough to be engraved. This will be the beginning of a great era, and it will be an unprecedented event in the post-desolate ancient times.

That night, the news spread quickly, the East Wasteland was shaking, and Zhongzhou was booming. It was destined to be an uproar, and it would be difficult to calm down in the short term.

In the next few days, many monks came to visit and make friends, including people from all the holy lands, strong men from ancient families, and successors of various religions. Ye Fan couldn't escape.

It can be said that there are so many people in the city, and when he has almost no space, people have banquets and visits all day long. He is very tired, but he has to deal with it.

Everyone is very enthusiastic, but how many are sincere?He didn't know that if the clearance failed, it might be another result.

In the past few days, he has been with the God King, humbly asking for advice, and at the same time hoping that a miracle can happen to save the life of the peerless God King, and he really does not want him to fall.

However, the eyes of the God King became more and more dim, and almost turned into dead gray, without a gleam of brilliance.

"God King, take the seeds of the unicorn magic medicine!"

The King of God shook his head and didn't say much. He was going back to Jiang's house and was about to leave the city of God. He wanted to go back and take a look at the body of Taiyin.

After a few days, Ye Fan met Yao Yuekong, Prince Daxia, Jin Chixiao, Xu Heng, the little nun in white and many other people, but he never went to see An Miaoyi.

Because, he has not taken a step out now, the Eucharist has just completed, according to the meaning of the Wind Clan, he will be hidden from the world for a hundred years, and he will never be born if he does not become a holy master.

This is indeed a safe idea. Endure a hundred years of loneliness in exchange for ten thousand years of prosperity, and in the future you can rule the world for 1 years.

It is conceivable that the Jiang family and the Feng clan will definitely train him with all their strength, and he does not need to consider the needs of cultivation.

"100 years, it's too far away..." Ye Fan looked up to the other side of the starry sky, he couldn't wait that long at all.

Fenghuang never appeared, he was not surprised, the Wind Clan entered the city of God just to test him, never said before that they would definitely get married.

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