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Chapter 447 The Spirit of Dare to Shine the Sword

The female sage knew the little calculations of the four ancient kings, but she didn't care, because among the eight gods, there were also powerhouses at the level of the six immortals, and they were so terrifying.

Moreover, the sudden appearance of the Immortal Sword made them excited, tears filled their eyes, and their worship of the Immortal Emperor undoubtedly became more and more serious, and they respected the Emperor very much and did not allow any creatures to offend.

In fact, she arrived at Yaochi ahead of time, and was lurking beside her just now, like other saints and ancestor kings, she was not in a hurry to show up.

She had hoped that the emperor would defeat the emperor in an upright duel, reenact the miracles of the emperor, and reproduce the demeanor of the supreme god.

However, the defeat of the emperor's son caught her by surprise, and she had no choice but to show up at the same time with the four ancient ancestor kings who were accompanying her.

The emperor's son is the second great perfection of immortality, and the emperor's son has been killed by three immortals. It is understandable that he is temporarily invincible... The emperor's son is the only heir of the gods. As long as you give him time, he will definitely be able to prove the Tao and become the emperor...

The female saint thought so in her heart, and finally a big stone fell to the ground, and she found the reason why the emperor of heaven lost to the prince of saints.

"What kind of genius, what kind of arrogance, you are nothing in front of the ancestor king. Today I will cover the sky with one hand, kill the genius, and leave you with eternal hatred!" The female saint said coldly.

Since she was tearing her skin apart with the idea of ​​obliterating the holy prince and the human saint, she was fearless, her expression was cold, her eyes were cold, with deadly murderous intent.

Even if I die, as long as I can get rid of the great enemy on the path of proof for the Son of God, then I will die without regret...

The female saint is determined to do so, forcing her to move forward, the saint's aura is terrible, suppressing Ye Fan, the monkey, Duan De and the black emperor, the four of them teamed up, still under the pressure of the perfect saint, their faces turned pale.

But none of them retreated, and their expressions were unyielding.

The saints were present, and the ancient ancestor kings were watching. They were either the great powers of the second immortal, or the preliminary immortal third. Even if they could trigger the forbidden domain of the gods and cross multiple small realms to fight against the enemy, the relationship between them and the female saint The gap is more than one, close to two big realms, and the difference is at least ten small steps.

And who can be sanctified, who is weaker?
You can't trigger the divine ban or the eight bans, you can't cross nine or eight small steps, but you can still cross six or seven small steps.

With such a comparison, how can Ye Fan and the others escape with such cultivation?

The only way to live is to die, to fight hard!

The Holy Prince holds the Immortal Iron Rod; Ye Fan also controls a Holy Shell in the crowd, but has not yet shown up; can't figure it out.

In short, the four of them are not completely without the resources to resist.

However, the female saint on the opposite side saw the extremely dignified expressions of the four people, as if she was facing a big enemy, and she felt extremely happy in her heart.

This kind of suppression and humiliation of the Holy Prince and the Holy Body of the Human Race was something she couldn't do in the past, and she had to worry about the impact, after all, there were two great saints behind them.

But now that she has come to this point, the female saint has no scruples and has left her wealth and life behind.

"God has the virtue of good life, I will give you a chance." The female saint said indifferently, "Now, immediately, immediately, apologize to the Son of God, repent to the Immortal Emperor in front of all ethnic groups, kowtow a thousand heads, In this case, I can be magnanimous and forgive your sins, otherwise..."

A cold light flashed in the female saint's eyes, and said:
"Even if Dou Victory Buddha and Cao Ya appear here, I will strike and slap you to death like crushing an ant."

"Old witch, what do you mean Nima?" Duan De snorted, the words of the female saint were completely breaking their hearts, and they didn't have any good intentions.

"Let us bow our heads, destroy our Dao heart, and have no hope of becoming an emperor. You are good at calculating, and you have avoided the censure of my uncle and Cao Ya. If you have no scruples, kill us. When the time comes, the emperor will not die." Everything left behind will be blasted to pieces!" The monkey raised its head, fighting in the same line, and never bowed its head.

"Where do you think this is? What's so great about the patriarch, wait for me to become a saint, and blow you all to pieces!" Ye Fan said bluntly, even in a desperate situation, he didn't have any fear.

In the crowd, he was distracted by a sacred shell, his eyes were fixed, and he was ready to jump out at any time to confront the female saint.

However, the unfriendly expressions of the four ancient ancestor kings on the side made Ye Fan very worried.

After all, to be honest, there are existences at the level of the five great saints on the opposite side.

The Black Emperor was even more straightforward, spitting out a mouthful of saliva, expressing all his attitudes.

On the periphery, a human monk spoke:
"The Patriarch King, our human race also has saints, and there is even the great saint Cao Ya, who is unparalleled in power and suppresses the land of the Eastern Wilderness."

"The holy prince's uncle, is Dou Victory Buddha, and it is rumored that Victory Buddha also controls the purple gold subduing magic pestle, which is the ultimate imperial soldier of Emperor Amitabha."

"There is no doubt that if Dou Victory Buddha goes down the mountain, it will be enough to push down the entire ancient Big Dipper! Just like what the Great Sage Cao Ya did a few days ago."

They spoke one after another, mentioning Cao Ya and Dou Victory Buddha, in order to deter the eight gods, generals, female saints and other ancient ancestor kings, and they did not want to see the holy body Ye Fan, and the holy prince fell like this.

The ancient creatures around trembled for a moment, their faces frightened, as if they were recalling the scene when Cao Ya, the great sage, visited the land of the Eastern Desolation a few days ago.

Dou Zhanfo holds the ultimate emperor's army, and his strength is by no means inferior to Cao Ya's great sage.

Such two super existences behind the scenes, even the ancient royal family, have a lot of scruples.

The parents and children of the Holy Emperor Dou Zhan were killed, and the most important human arrogance was shot dead. Whether it was Dou Zhan Buddha or Cao Ya, when they heard the news, they were absolutely furious.

They could all imagine that the two of them would definitely turn into Shura and wash Donghuang with blood.

Faced with this kind of threat, the ancient royal family would all change color and fear endlessly.

"Threat me? I have never accepted a threat in my life!" The female saint was filled with murderous aura, and countless creatures shrank in horror.

This female saint is very beautiful, her body is slender and light, as crystal clear as white jade, her body is covered by colorful rays of light, her hair is smooth and soft, she is approaching step by step, every time she lands, she seems to be stepping on people's heartbeat, unexpectedly There is an almost suffocating feeling.

The female saint has made up her mind a long time ago, so why is she still afraid of this threat?
Naturally it is useless!
The female saint approached, expecting to see Ye Fan, the holy prince and the four of them showing fearful expressions, but she was disappointed, and the four of them were fearless.

"A few little ants, looking for death!"

The female saint's eyes were sharp, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, she stretched out a slender hand, and brushed forward.

At this moment, everyone's scalp was numb in an instant. The coercion of the saint swept all directions without any scruples. They no longer simply aimed at Ye Fan, the holy prince, Duan De, and the black emperor, but to deter everyone present. The creatures of the clan stand up for the emperor.

Outside the Yaochi, many creatures trembled and almost knelt down.

The human monk gritted his teeth and resisted, unwilling to kneel down to the ancient ancestor king.

But for the ancient beings, they didn't have this kind of resistance. They all knelt down in a big piece, their bodies trembling like chaff, trembling on the ground.

The coercion of a saint is simply not something ordinary people can bear.

Not everyone has the will of Ye Fan and the Holy Prince, as well as that indestructible Dao heart.

The monkey's eyes were shining with gold, rebellious and unruly, without any fear, holding the iron rod, full of fighting spirit, facing the saint's attack, he swung it out on his own initiative.

"Damn it!" Duan De scolded, took out a lot of magical weapons, and beat the female saint with all his might.

The Black Emperor let out a "woof", opened his mouth, and spit out a formation map, which rose against the wind and covered the sky.

Ye Fan's eyes shone with divine light, and the characters Secret Bing, Secret Xing, and Fighting Secret came out together. With a clear whistle, he faced the female saint and evolved many extreme emperor soldiers to fight against it.

At the same time, the Holy Shell among the crowd also dispatched to intercept the female saint.

Undoubtedly, this scene frightened a large number of creatures.

"How dare they..." Everyone was stunned, feeling incredible.

How dare they? !

Not far away, the faces of ancient creatures such as the emperor, Yuangu, and Princess Huang who had been sneering all over the place were extremely gloomy and ugly.

But Cao Ya and Jiang Taixu nodded their heads in approval.

"It's the spirit of daring to shine the sword!" Cao Ya nodded.

He and Jiang Taixu were not in a hurry to show up yet, because that female saint, who could be destroyed with a snap of a finger, was not a threat at all.

The great sages of all ancient races hiding in the dark, as well as many ancestor kings, are the great threat to the human race!

(End of this chapter)