The mortal body that covers the sky becomes an emperor

Chapter 181 Conflict Escalation

The female ancient king stared at the Holy Prince with sharp eyes.

She didn't take it to heart about Ye Fan and Xia Jiuyou. The human race was weak, and these two people from the human race could be dealt with at any time.

But the Holy Prince is different. For a son of an ancient emperor, even if the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor has long since passed away, there are still many strong men left who follow and worship the Holy Emperor, and there is also a powerful uncle who supports him.

The most important thing is that the Holy Prince actually became the king by beheading the Dao in one step before the Heavenly Prince. If his Taoist heart is not broken, even if the Heavenly Prince kills the Dao, he may not be his opponent.

Now, his uncle is far away in the Western Desert, and the powerful man who once worshiped and followed the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor has not yet fully awakened. This is the best time to take action against him.

Thinking of this, the ancient king said coldly: "The light of fireflies dares to compete with the bright moon. I will give you a chance to bow your head to the Emperor of Heaven and apologize to the Emperor of Heaven in front of all the clans. In this way, I can forgive you." Save your life, otherwise, even if I survive the battle and survive, I will take action."

The Holy Prince looked at the ancient king angrily and said in a deep voice: "You have a good plan to make me bow my head and break my emperor's heart. Hum, if you really have no scruples, just kill me and you won't die then." Everything left by the Emperor will be reduced to rubble."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them trembled. According to the temperament of Douzhan Holy Ape, Douzhan Holy Emperor's biological son was killed. As his uncle, he would be born as a Shura and wash out the Eastern Wasteland with blood.

There was no such precedent back then. When the Holy Emperor Douzhan just enthroned, someone gathered a group of strong men to attack Douzhan Buddha.

In the end, most of those people were killed by the bombardment, and even the powerful men at the level of the Great Sage also fell.

When the ancient female king saw that the Holy Prince refused to submit, a cold light flashed in her eyes. She stretched out a slender jade hand and brushed it forward. Although it was not as powerful as before, it was still terrifying.

With just a casual blow, the big stick in the Holy Prince's hand was blown away. The jaws of his hands were shattered, blood flowed across his body, and the golden hair all over his body stood upside down.

The ancient female king did not stop, she waved her jade hand again and patted the Holy Prince, as if she was intent on killing the monkey.

Ye Fan felt her murderous intention, and his soul entered the holy body, standing in front of the Holy Prince, dominating the world with one punch, breaking through the Saint's light curtain in front of him with his physical body, and crashing into the ancient female king.

Feeling the power of Ye Fan's holy body, she did not choose to fight hard, but used her strength to resolve it, and moved her body laterally.

Even if it was just like this, it was scratched by that fist, and the jade finger also spasmed, dripping with blood, and the finger bones were broken.

Everyone in the Yaochi was surprised, and even the human monks were very shocked. When did the human race have such a saint, who could actually block a queen.

The two middle-aged men who came with the ancient female king came forward and faced Ye Fan with the queen. They were wearing pure white silver battle clothes, which were very extraordinary.

"Such a powerful body. I really underestimated you. There are people like this here, but it doesn't matter."

The Saint of Yaochi stepped forward and looked at the people present with a calm face. Her soft voice came clearly into everyone's ears: "Seniors, there is a rule in this conference that you are not allowed to do anything at will in Yaochi. .”

Above the Yao Pond, the Immortal Tears Green Golden Pagoda once again dropped air streams one after another. Each stream was like a mountain, heavy and towering, making everyone present feel suffocated.

At this time, the people from Shencanling also came forward and said: "Seniors, please calm down. He is the son of the Dou Zhan Saint Emperor after all. Even if there is something wrong, please show mercy."

Some people from other ancient tribes also spoke up and interceded for the monkey. Whether it was for the stability of the tribes or for revenge against the defeated Buddha, they could not let anything happen to the Holy Prince.

The Ancient Queen was unmoved and said indifferently: "I told him that he needs to apologize to the Emperor, repent in front of all races, and kneel before the Immortal Emperor, otherwise he will never be spared his death."

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Before the grand meeting of all races was held, all races had reached a consensus not to fight here. Do you think you can be superior to all races? You are not the only three saints in this world."

"Really? Then go out and solve it." The queen ignored everyone's persuasion and made up her mind to take action against the Holy Prince. She reached forward with her big hand, preparing to take him away.

"You are so unscrupulous."

Ye Fan stepped forward, and bursts of holy light erupted from his holy body, intending to block it.

The monkey was even more furious. He stood on his head with his golden hair, picked up the stick again, and started spinning it towards the ancient female king.

The two ancient kings in silver battle clothes from behind stepped forward together and blocked Ye Fan's way: "It is rare for a human race to find a saint, so you should cherish life and don't bring yourself into the whirlpool."

Ye Fan frowned. The three in front of him were genuine ancient kings, and he was just a fake. If he really handed them over, he would never get any benefits.

The ancient female king said in a deep voice: "You little monkey, your father is so heinous that he destroyed the dojo of the only god of all races. You also want to make a fool of yourself. I will teach you a lesson today so that you will understand the consequences of blasphemy."

The ancient female king flicked the black gold stick in her hand away, grabbed the Holy Prince with one hand, and flew out of the Yaochi.

Even though the Holy Prince was extremely powerful, he had no power to fight back against the Ancient King who was in the realm of a Saint. He was sneered by the female Ancient King and proposed to Yao Chi.

Many creatures in Yaochi followed him out to see what happened.

If the Holy Prince really dies here, it will be a major event that breaks the news, and all the forces here today will be implicated.

It's a pity that the strongest person here is only the king, and there is no way to compete with the ancient king.

Outside the Yaochi, the ancient female king stared at the Holy Prince and said in a cold voice filled with murderous intent: "Kneel or not, life or death is up to you."

The Holy Prince stared at the ancient female king angrily, and did not give in. How could the Douzhan Holy Emperor's own son kneel down?

When Ye Fan saw that the Holy Prince was being carried away, he did not dare to delay. He secretly activated the sky-swallowing magic jar in his body, neutralized the methods of the two ancient kings, and broke through to the monkey.

Queen Senhan raised her hand and said in a deep voice: "If you don't kneel down, I will personally break your legs and make you touch your head to the ground so that you cannot kneel down."

Behind, Prince Tian, ​​Yuan Gu and others gathered together, watching this scene with a sneer, with a hint of teasing at the corners of their mouths.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a loud slap sounded in the field, freezing the expressions of everyone present.

You must know that he is the ancient king, who dares to slap such a strong man in the mouth.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman appearing in the field. She looked beautiful and charming, her body was as white as jade, and her purple hair was very flowing, covering half of her beautiful face.

She slapped the Ancient Queen, pulled the Holy Prince up from the ground, wiped away the blood and healed his wounds.

　Happy New Year, brothers, see you in 2024!

　　

　

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