The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 228 Arriving at the Demon City
The middle-aged man turned to face the group of followers, the aura in his eyes was like a law, and all of them turned into fly ash and were wiped away in a flash of divine light.

Pangbo stared at this scene with dumbstruck eyes, his mind was a little confused. In his eyes, the people who were overwhelming the Lingxu Cave were just stared at to death, leaving no ashes. At the same time, they were also shocked by the middle-aged man. of cultivation.

For all this, the middle-aged man acted as if nothing had happened. After erasing Mr. Yu and his entourage, he walked silently behind the three of Ye Fan and stood with his hands down. This is an unrivaled powerhouse.

Everyone in Lingxu Dongtian looked at the middle-aged man in horror, and at the same time they were shocked by the origin of the three of Ye Fan, especially some of the disciples who asked to hand them over, were even more terrified.

Fortunately, Ye Fan and the others didn't pay attention to them, and all their attention was on the middle-aged man.

Ye Fan took a deep breath and asked the middle-aged man, "Are you Master's?"

Lin Xi didn't even show such a terrifying appearance, but the middle-aged man's every move caused the void to collapse, and Ye Fan couldn't help but think about it.

"Returning to the young master, the servant is the handyman of Tianzun." The middle-aged man bowed back.

Everyone's eyelids are jumping wildly. Even though Ye Fan and the three are mentally prepared, they still can't help but tremble. The servants are so terrifying. Then the master is really like the records in the book. He has survived from the age of mythology to the present. ?

"Are you a strong Holy Master?"

It was Zhou Yi who asked the question. He was very concerned about the matter of cultivation, and at the same time he was guessing the strength displayed by the middle-aged man.

"A slave is not talented, but now he is only a sage, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance."

The middle-aged man's words were very humble, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with his own cultivation, as if his own strength was so poor that it was very inconspicuous.

But Ye Fan and the others were all dizzy for a while, and looked at the middle-aged man in shock. Even though they knew his origin, they still couldn't help their scalp numb.

What is a saint?No matter in which era, it is the endorsement of the strong, a drop of blood is enough to kill the strong of the Holy Lord, and a strand of hair is the treasure of the refiner, which can crush the mountain.

Now they are not the Xiaobai they were at the beginning, they are very clear about the existence of a saint, even if they know that they have eaten the meat of the demon saint, they are not as shocked as they are now.

Now the three of them have a special feeling that even if they don't practice, they can run amok with the help of a middle-aged man. Even in those holy places, they can swagger in and out without paying attention to their faces.

This is an era when even great sages are hard to appear, let alone a saint, and who would know that this saint is just a humble handyman.

Everyone is guessing, guessing the horror of the forces behind Ye Fan and the three, besides the saint, there is also the existence of the great sage, quasi-emperor and even the great emperor.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he looked at Ye Fan and the other three with respect and fear, as well as burning heat.

This is the thigh, and I also know why my head is unwilling to hand over the three of them. It is the same choice for me.

When everyone's eyes were complicated, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Tianzun has something to say, the three young masters can go to Yaodu to accept the inheritance after three months. Offer any help."

The middle-aged man didn't hide what he said, but said it directly.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouths twitched, their faces turned bitter, and Pang Bo muttered to himself: "This is planning to free us up, isn't it afraid that we will be slapped to death?"

Hearing Pang Bo's words, the middle-aged man said: "You don't have to worry about it. If you encounter life or death difficulties, you will naturally help. In normal times, everything depends on the three young masters themselves."

The middle-aged man paused after finishing speaking, and then continued: "Tianzun said that the emperor's road was created, and he did not rely on external force to become the emperor. What's more, the emperor is not the end, but just the beginning."

The Great Emperor is just a starting point?
Zhou Yi said in disbelief: "Could it be that Master has seen the existence above the Great Emperor, or Master himself?"

Zhou Yi's question is what everyone wants to know. In the known, the emperor is already a tyrannical existence that suppresses the starry sky, how can there be a stronger existence.

However, the middle-aged man did not answer, but said sincerely: "The three young masters have not learned about that position yet, and they are only eligible to know after becoming quasi-emperors."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he bowed to the three of them, and then sank into the ground, apparently to protect Ye Fan and the three of them during the three months.

Only the quasi-emperor is qualified to know, but not now?

The three of Ye Fan glanced at each other, their faces were dignified, and they were full of yearning for the future, but they also knew what they should do now. After returning to their residence, they continued to immerse themselves in the book, trying their best to understand the knowledge of cultivation.

The head of Lingxu Dongtian was seriously injured and continued to cultivate. As for the other elders, they explained to the three of them in a pleasant manner despite their injuries, not caring about their own problems at all.

There are still three months left, and this is also the last time for the three of Ye Fan to be in Lingxu Cave. Thinking of hiding private matters, and in their identities, they don't care about that.

Not only them, but even the head of Lingxu Cave who is healing his wounds thinks the same way. If he can't hold on, he won't come to heal his wounds at all.

After the Young Master Yu incident, the entire Lingxu Cave suddenly became extremely united, and even walking outside was full of confidence. Although he would not take the initiative to cause trouble, he was not afraid to trouble his upper body.

You must know that there are saints in your sect, and there are three living ancestors.

Time passed quickly, and three months had passed in the blink of an eye. Under the painstaking teaching of everyone in Lingxu Cave, the three of Ye Fan already had a thorough understanding of the practice, but they still haven't practiced it yet.

The parting was a little sad, especially for the reluctant Lingxu Cave people, but after the three of them promised that they would come back to live for a while, they stopped their mouths.

Everyone understands the reasons for everything, but they don't make it clear.

The middle-aged man led the way to Yaodu, but the way was too direct. He raised his hand and blasted out a black hole, and then walked in with the stunned Ye Fan and the three of them. In an instant, they arrived at a dilapidated ruin. There are still many palaces, explaining the glory of the year.

Yaodu was quiet all around, but he could feel that he was being watched by countless eyes, with a feeling of sharpness on his back.

(End of this chapter)