Lord of the night.

Chapter 939 Princess Yan Appears [Additional Chapter 53 for Golden Alliance Crazy Man]

Fang Che naturally knew that his current cultivation level was far behind that of others, but wealth and honor are achieved through risk!
Since I had already gained the upper hand, I had reached the island in the middle of the lake without anyone noticing, and everyone else was gone.

Well, if I don't seize this opportunity, wouldn't I be a fool? I got here without anyone noticing, and without anyone realizing that someone else had gotten there first.

If you don’t even dare to do this at this point, you’d better not enter this world of three realms!
The god's tomb is majestic, standing between heaven and earth, with golden light shining for thousands of miles.

A tombstone is a hundred feet high and dozens of feet wide.

The tomb door was tightly closed. I don't know what metal it was made of, but it looked heavy and solid, enough for a giant like the Black Water Dragon Ox to enter and exit freely and wander side by side!

You can see how huge it is.

On both sides are rows of pillars, on which are engraved the life stories of gods and demons.

Fang Che first attached himself to the door, and then used his spiritual sense to slowly check it.

People from all directions have already arrived on the island and gathered in front of the god's tomb.

The tomb of General Pingyun, the golden-armored general of the southern part of the poisonous fog starry sky!
Commander Pingyun led Xingnan, quelled the rebellion with his sword, defeated the Golden Bear Guards and laid the foundation for the South Sky; his sword was broken and his strength was exhausted, and he was besieged by evil forces, but he fought bravely and died... His achievements are outstanding, and this monument is erected for him.

The gods’ tombs are eternal, and the heroic souls live forever.

Contains a sword soul, a gold stone, one thousand star spirit stones; a precious medicine, a star spirit, the trial take it, as the prize for the winner. At three quarters after noon, the gate of the gods opens, bow to the gods, do not insult the gods... The time limit is three quarters.

Everyone saw the words on the tombstone at the same time, but they all pretended not to see them and just paid attention to other people.

Feng Yun and Xue Changqing stood at loggerheads with their troops.

The other two groups also had a large number of people, all with tough looks and alert faces.

The situation was obvious, and the two parties were also secretly forming an alliance. At present, although they were still in groups of three and could not form a large-scale melee, the trend was already obvious.

Yan Beihan's red dress fluttered as he stood tall in the sky, his aura fully revealed, majestic and magnificent, with unparalleled grace and elegance.

Countless people were looking at him from all directions, their eyes filled with unconcealed admiration.

Yan Beihan looked around and used his full spiritual sense, but still could not detect Fang Che's presence, and could not help but frowning.

That guy? Where did he go?

Her frown made countless people who were looking at her feel startled: Who is such a peerless fairy frowning for?

Who could bear to make her frown?

Countless people of the Solipsist Church cheered in unison: "Master Yan, Master Yan!"

Yan Beihan showed a faint smile on his face. As one of the leaders, he had to respond to such a momentum.

She stood tall in the air with her red dress and black hair flying. She held the hilt of her sword with one hand and slowly raised the other hand, saying in a deep voice, "Only me!"

Suddenly, the people of the Solomon's Church started to scream like crazy: "Unbeatable!!"

Yan Beihan's aura suddenly became full, and the man in red seemed to dominate the world. He slowly raised his hand again.

The white little fist seemed to be shining with holy light in the air: "Only me!"

“Sole Master!!”

The crowd cheered and the scene was thunderous.

Yan Beihan waved his hand, laughed, and said: "That's right! I am the only one who is undefeated and supreme!"

The momentum of the Only Orthodox Church rose rapidly like an explosion.

Yan Beihan's body floated and slowly landed.

But the cheers from all around were still earth-shaking.

Xue Changqing and other guardian geniuses watched this scene from the moment it happened until now, and everyone's heart suddenly sank.

Yan Beihan is so good!

Just one appearance and everyone responded enthusiastically. Two slogans pushed the fighting spirit to the peak!

With such a woman in our Orthodox Church, coupled with Feng Yun's outstanding leadership talent, the road ahead is visibly becoming more and more difficult.

Feng Yun watched with admiration and said with a smile: "Xiao Han is perfect now. That's great!"

Feng Xue and Chen Xue were both confused: "How did you know Yan Beihan was perfect? ​​Why didn't we see that?"

Feng Yun smiled faintly and said nothing.

Yan Beihan's current hype is to prepare and pave the way for his appearance.

It was only since this point that Feng Yun knew Yan Beihan's intentions and that Yan Beihan had already withdrawn from competing with him.

This made him feel extremely relieved.

As expected, he is Yan Beihan. Feng Yun walked out slowly, staring at the towering gate of the God's Tomb.

"The door to the God's Tomb cannot be opened by human power." Feng Yun just took a look and sighed: "Xue Changqing, it would be useless even if you came earlier."

Xue Changqing said, "It doesn't matter. We have to fight here anyway. Feng Yun, we don't have to rush. Let's take a look at the other two groups of friends first to see what kind of people they are."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "We really need to see who has been hiding in the gap between the Solitary Orthodox Church and the Guardians for so many years."

Xue Changqing narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the other two groups, he said calmly, "Taught by the Divine Weasel? What's the name of the other group? Do you dare to tell us? Where is the other group? If you don't even dare to show your face, why bother coming to these three worlds to embarrass yourself?"

The leader of the Shenwei Sect, who was dressed in khaki clothes, was a burly man with a full beard and yellow skin. Even his hair looked like he was malnourished.

Holding a sawtooth broadsword in hand, he said coldly: "I am Dong Yuanping, the Divine Weasel Master. Nice to meet you, Master Xue."

Beside him, the leader of the brocade-robed men, with two lifelike golden snakes on his collar, said calmly, "I am She Menglong from the Spirit Snake Sect. Nice to meet you, Young Master Xue and Young Master Feng Yun. Today, I have the honor to compete with the geniuses of the Only Orthodox Sect and the Guardians. This is a great comfort to me."

Feng Yun said casually: "What you said is quite pertinent. A sect like yours can now stand here openly and even have the qualifications to face this young master directly. It is indeed worthy of pride."

She Menglong narrowed his eyes and said, "I have heard for a long time that Master Feng Yun is elegant and easy-going, and has the qualities of a leader. But when I saw him today, I found that he is sharp-tongued and has no gentlemanly demeanor at all. This really disappoints me."

Feng Yun laughed, looked around, and said, "Did you hear that? He actually said that he had heard of my name for a long time, but I have never heard of his own name. This is a bit strange, She Menglong, let me ask you, how did you know that?"

Countless people who believe in the orthodoxy of the self laughed out loud.

Feng Yun's words clearly meant that the other party did not dare to walk around the world openly, but he was actually a local leader. It was really ironic.

She Menglong said sternly: "Feng Yun, maintain your demeanor as the first young master of the Only Orthodox Sect!"

Feng Yun laughed: "You are just a spirit snake, you are not worthy of my grace!"

Yan Beihan smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Yun is right. You, a scumbag like me, can still ask others to be polite to you? She Menglong, don't you think this is ridiculous? The Spirit Snake Sect, what is the Spirit Snake Sect? How dare you bark in front of my Weiwuzheng Sect?"

Yan Beihan's words were as sharp as a knife: "Did you hear that? If this Snake hadn't said it, I really wouldn't have thought that they were actually a sect. She Menglong, let me ask you, do you understand the true meaning of the word sect?"

She Menglong was so angry that his face turned yellow. Before he could say anything, he heard the people around him who believed in the Only Orthodox Church burst into laughter at the same time.

Thousands of people said at the same time: "Hahaha... Miss Yan is right. A person who hides his head and shows his tail can actually establish a sect. This is the first time I have heard of such a strange news in the world!"

Now, even the guardians such as Xue Changqing smiled.

Because what the orthodox believers said is very right: since you have established a sect, then as the name suggests, you must at least promote the doctrine, right?
Well, if the whole world doesn't know the name of your sect, then why do you still have a sect? You might as well just call it the Spirit Snake Gang.

She Menglong's eyes were filled with extreme anger and murderous intent: "Yan Beihan! No matter how good your tongue is, it is not as good as a sword!"

Feng Yun continued, "Oh? You have to fight when you can't win the argument? How do you fight? People like you, the Spirit Snake Sect, must be good at sneak attacks, right? Maybe you are also good at using poison?"

She Menglong was furious and said, "Come out, teams, and see who's better! In a matter of life and death, strength will decide!"

Feng Yun laughed: "Head-on battle? We in the Weiwuzheng Sect are not afraid, but I doubt it. Do you in the Lingshe Sect have experience in head-on battle?"

Feng Yun's teasing and sarcasm had simply reached the extreme.

Every sentence carries with it the connotation of "the Spirit Snake Cult is shameful", yet it is impossible to refute it.

Because the Spirit Snake Cult really has no record of any battles in the martial arts world!

Suddenly, the laughter from the Weiwozheng Sect was deafening.

"Several groups of people, come out! Today, the Spirit Snake Cult will be in public. In the first battle, we must drink the blood of our Orthodox Cult!"

She Menglong was furious, and waved his hand, and three groups of people appeared at the same time. Three people in each group!
"On the other side, three groups of people from the Only Orthodox Church come out!"

She Menglong shouted loudly.

Feng Yun laughed loudly. If it was a normal time, he would not care about it at all, but now he had other plans, and he also needed to delay time and wait for the tomb door to open. He said: "The Spirit Snake Cult is looking for death. Who of you is interested in helping them? The winner will be rewarded! I want the dead, not the living!"

His face hardened and he said, "Feng Xue! Prepare paper and pen, and start recording merits!"

Feng Xue agreed crisply and immediately took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Chen Xue waved her hand and a table and a chair appeared. Feng Xue sat down immediately.

When they heard about fighting and making merit, Yan Beihan, Ling Kong and others were about to jump out, but Yan Beihan pressed them down with his hand and gave them a stern look, and no one dared to say a word.

Long Yikong and others wanted to fight, but they couldn't get to the front.

Others also jumped in with enthusiasm. After all, this was an opportunity to show off in front of the high-ranking young masters of the church. Who wouldn't want to seize it?
But everyone was shouting for battle, but no one's voice could be heard.

Chen Yun, Bi Feng, and Feng Xing all started clamoring at the same time.

"Brother, I'm going to make a contribution!" Feng Xing shouted.

As soon as he saw the opportunity to make a contribution and establish his authority, Feng Xing immediately began to ask for it.

"Give me a set." Although Bi Feng was asking, he still had an attitude of "I'm the oldest" and taking advantage of his seniority.

(End of this chapter)