Ungodly Evil Spirit

"puff……"

A cloud of blood mist suddenly appeared, and the unwilling Mao Sheng burst into pieces directly under the reincarnation boxing map, and his body was broken.

"Shenger..."

When Mao Yuanshui saw this, his body trembled wildly, and his gaze at Ye Fan almost burst into flames.

Today's death of Mao Sheng set a precedent for Jinmen. Everyone around him looked at Mao Yuanshui with pity, even Jin Zaitian.

"Boy, you kill my disciple indiscriminately, today I will make you pay!"

Mao Yuanshui endured these gazes and was completely dazzled by anger.

After winning the first battle, the face of Xinluo Villa was lost.

Mao Yuanshui was awe-inspiring, and directly roared towards Ye Fan on the round stage.

"Humph!"

Before Ye Fan resisted, or Jin Zaitian stopped, a cold snort appeared from the sky.

Venerable Feiyun, who had been closing his eyes and resting his mind, did not know when he had already appeared in front of Ye Fan, and he shook Mao Yuanshui back with his aura.

"Don't be shameless, the original deity gave the master of Jinmen face, dare to move the disciples of the deity, and immediately let your Xinluo Villa disappear from Nanban!"

Venerable Feiyun is as domineering as before, directly guarding Ye Fan.

"Hey... don't get angry, don't get angry!"

Hearing Venerable Feiyun's angry tone, Jin Zaitian hurried out and interrupted the two, but looked helpless and anxious.

If he doesn't show up, things will get worse and worse today.

"Golden Gate Master, Ye Fan this son deliberately murdered, must be punished, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public."

Mao Yuanshui was awakened by the terrifying power of Venerable Feiyun, but he was still reluctant.

This is Jinmen, a place that is reasonable, even if the cultivation base is not as good as Venerable Feiyun, Mao Yuanshui has something to say.

"Lord Mao, whether it is deliberately killing or failing to learn, in any case, you can't take action against a junior." Jin Zaitian said Mao Yuanshui, and there was nothing wrong with Venerable Feiyun's approach.

"It's just now that I have a hot head, but my disciple can't die in vain. The sect master must be fair for my Xinluo Villa!"

Mao Yuanshui's face blushed slightly, and then he was filled with anger again.

This time Mao Sheng’s death was small, and Xinluo Villa was very embarrassed. His disciple was killed in Kinmen, setting a precedent for Nanban, and Mao Yuanshui couldn’t afford to lose his old face.

"Master Mao, this matter does violate the previous rules of the Jinmen, but Ye Fan has previously stated in advance that he has nothing to do with him. You should send a disciple to challenge you. You should have this psychological preparation!"

Although Jin Zaitian stood up again, he did not stand by Mao Yuanshui because of the rules of the Golden Gate. After all, everyone had heard the previous words.

If Mao Yuanshui wants to be the first bird, he should endure this shameful shame.

"The sect master, do you mean to indulge this kid?" Mao Yuanshui couldn't believe it.

Jin Zaitian has always been extremely principled, but at this moment he has changed a little.

"The rules are not right for people, you challenge Ye Fan, this is a price, nothing is impossible, but also hope that Mao Zhuangzhu will not do anything!" Jin Zaitian explained earnestly.

"Okay! Very good, I didn't expect that Kinmen would have a compromise moment, I really didn't expect it!"

After hearing this, Mao Yuanshui was extremely angry and laughed, and he even satirized Jinmen.

Mao Yuanshui actually knew Ye Fan's request before, but he was accustomed to his confidence in his disciples, and Mao Yuanshui didn't think much about it, let alone the consequences of failure, and it was naturally difficult to withstand this blow at this moment.

"Mao Zhuangzhu, please be careful when you speak!"

After Jin Zaitian listened, his face sank for the first time, and at the same time, a wave of majesty finally wafted out of his body, and he rushed towards Mao Yuanshui.

"boom!"

The ancestor of Mao Yuanshui's faction was directly overwhelmed by Jin Zaitian's aura. He sat down on the chair of the teacher with a cold sweat on his forehead, and his boiling brain was completely awake, and he dared not say a word.

"Well, let's continue the challenge, who else wants to challenge Ye Fan?"

After solving Mao Yuanshui, the jumping clown, Jin Zaitian once again returned to his previous amiable appearance, looking at everyone with soft eyes.

After hearing this, everyone present had a brief silence, looking at Ye Fan standing proudly on the round stage, their eyes were complicated.

The first battle at Shilla Villa seemed tyrannical, and Mao Shengqi had the upper hand, but it was completely artificial. In terms of true strength, it was completely vulnerable to Ye Fan's men.

The final reincarnation boxing chart proved all this well.

This also made everyone understand that Ye Fan's legendary name was not an illusion.

Defeating Ye Fan, who was only at the ninth level of the body realm, was not as easy as they had originally imagined.

"Aren't you very enthusiastic? Come up if you want to fight, I, Ye Fan, must go all out. As long as you fight me without the power to fight, I will get off this round stage today!"

Ye Fan was very simple, without the slightest pretentiousness. While speaking, his eyes swept over the previous loud disciples one by one, only to see that they had become worried, and many people could not even look at each other, so how could they talk about fighting.

"Hehe, sometimes knowing that one's weight is more important than anything else. If you have a hot head, it will only cause trouble. You should really think about it!"

Seeing Ye Fan shook the beam jumping clowns so quickly, Venerable Feiyun couldn't help but chuckled slightly and let out a sigh.

No one wants to sit in the Golden Chair of the Imperial Master, but not everyone is qualified.

"Old Feiyun, I really didn't expect that another character similar to yours appeared in Feiyunmen. You are all ruthless!"

On the other golden chairs of the Grand Master, an old man in black robe suddenly stood up and couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Fan stunned these challengers so quickly, this is really rare, and it is a match for Venerable Feiyun 80,000 years ago.

"Mietong, do you have any comments?" Venerable Feiyun replied coldly, as if he didn't want to see this person.

"Since no one dares to challenge anymore, the old man wants to recommend a candidate on behalf of the Ghost King Sect, and at the same time as my Ghost King Sect's test of Ye Fan." The ancestor Mietong said the purpose of getting up.

"Ghost King Sect!"

Hearing these three words, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly stopped, and he finally shook the coveters around him, but the old ten major sects attacked him.

It was really difficult and not easy to win the position of Shijue Sect.

"I don't know what Ghost King Sect wants?" Ye Fan glanced at the old man, saw the endless depth in his eyes, and frowned in the next moment.

"The Southern Barbarian Land has thousands of sects, and there are many more powerful than Feiyunmen. Among them, the disciples are stronger than you, and they are countless. Today, the old man wants to recommend the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. They should be more suitable for the top ten sects. position."

"What are you talking about? Ten Thousand Beasts Valley?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, as if they were extremely sensitive to the three words "Ten Thousand Beast Valley", and some couldn't believe the request of the ancestor of Mietong.