"They finally fell silent not long ago. They must all be dead. It's a miracle they survived until now, being hunted by such powerful figures."

Those present spoke of these events with deep emotion.

A group of strong people, all very capable, eventually couldn't hold on any longer.

Li Xiaoman?!

Ye Fan immediately noticed that Li Xiaoman had actually chased after Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, Jiang Huai Ren, and others, based on what he heard from the crowd.

Moreover, according to everyone, this pursuit was extremely terrifying.

Upon hearing this, his blood boiled.

This woman is truly ruthless; she didn't even spare Pang Bo.

They all came from the same homeland, yet she joined forces with Hua Yunfei and other experts to fight, causing Pang Bo and others to shed blood in the Eastern Wilderness.

At this point, someone brought up some other things. Yuan Gu had once chased after Pang Bo, wanting to obtain the Nine Slashes of the Demon Emperor. If it weren't for the intervention of the Holy Prince Monkey, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

However, the Holy Prince was also drawn into this, becoming at odds with the Undying Heavenly Prince and Yuan Gu, and suffering several major calamities. His current fate is unknown.

Ye Fan also unexpectedly learned that Pang Bo had taken control of the body and that the fact that he had suppressed the body-seizing person had been exposed.

Therefore, the attitude of people within the demon race towards him was complicated. Important figures, out of consideration for past relationships, did not take action or retrieve the ancient scripture, but they no longer protected him.

The Red Dragon Taoist and the Peacock King, though grieving, had saved his life several times, but nothing could be changed.

"Who else has made a move?"

Li Tian asked on behalf of the emperor.

At this moment, he felt his whole body trembling. He felt that the enemies Ye Fan was facing here were much more terrifying and numerous than those on Ziwei Star.

The Yin-Yang Sect, a great sect in the Central Plains, has a long history and has produced invincible human saints who have slain extraterrestrial gods. They have also made their move.

In addition, a mysterious woman, dressed in white, with unparalleled beauty and an unfathomable face, was also involved in the pursuit and killing of Ye Fan's old friends.

"Who is this woman?"

Ye Fan was taken aback. He thought for a long time but couldn't recall ever offending such a woman.

Moreover, he unexpectedly learned that this woman was very strange; she even wanted to kill Li Xiaoman and had fought with her, but the outcome was unknown.

"Have you ever started a relationship and then abandoned it...?"

Li Tian offered a kind reminder.

It looks like a reminder, but it just looks like it deserves a beating.

"Go hang it anywhere that's cool."

Ye Fan punched him away. He thought of Li Heishui, Wu Zhongtian, Liu Kou and others. Weren't their grandfathers the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Region?

Can't they step in and protect him?

"With the emergence of two ancient assassin dynasties, even the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Northern Region are no match for them..."

The two ancient killer dynasties, one from hell and the other from the human world, no longer conceal their existence and have emerged in this chaotic era.

Their divine sons and daughters throughout history were said to be able to kill all kings, and their ancient palaces were built with the skulls of various kings and carpeted with the skins of ancient sages.

In this life, amidst the human world and hell, the divine son and daughter terrify all religions, upholding the will of their ancestors to prove their path through killing.

If we're talking about the top generation of young talents, they definitely deserve a place among them, but few of the cultivators present dared to mention it, which shows just how much they were wary of them.

Li Heishui's grandfather, Li Heng, the eighth bandit leader, died in battle on a desolate mountain in the northern region. He was pinned to a cliff by an old assassin from the Hell Killer Dynasty with a spear.

Liu Kou's grandfather, Liu Feng, the sixth greatest bandit, stained the Divine City with blood. He was pierced through the top of his head by an old assassin from the mortal world. He died but did not fall down, unable to rest in peace.

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly. Even the Thirteen Great Bandits had fallen; no wonder their descendants were in grave danger.

"Fortunately, most people are still alive. It seems that some people have sought help from the Ji family. At this crucial moment of the Myriad Races Conference, the pursuit of Ye Fan's acquaintances has suddenly subsided."

Someone spoke up, sighing with admiration, their respect for the Sword God growing ever stronger.

Someone simply sought help from the Ji family, and without knowing what had happened, everything was brought to a halt.

Ji Lingyun's reputation as a sword god is truly formidable!

This is also why the opponent dares not gamble.

"Let's go to Yaochi!"

Ye Fan stood up, his expression utterly indifferent.

"Really?"

Li Tian immediately rubbed his hands together, revealing an excited expression.

Ye Fan said that the beauty of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was no less than that of Yi Qingwu, and even slightly better.

Li Tian naturally wouldn't miss it.

"The Grand Assembly of All Races concerns the fate of the human race. Ji Lingyun must be involved! I don't believe he's seriously injured!"

Ye Fan spoke confidently.

He still doesn't know how many powerful beings exist among the human race.

Therefore, they had to make a trip to the sacred Yaochi.

If Ji Lingyun, the Sword God, were to make a move, he should be able to suppress the arrogant ancient races!

Ye Fan felt that, given Ji Lingyun's personality, even if he didn't actively suppress the ancient races, he wouldn't just stand by and watch the human race perish.

Chapter 112 I Want to Kill You

Jade Pool, with auspicious clouds surrounding the sacred peaks.

Auspicious land accompanied by colorful clouds, beautiful lake shrouded in mist, the scenery is as poetic as a painting.

Looking into the distance, the scenery is both beautiful and majestic.

A three-thousand-foot silver waterfall and an eight-thousand-foot giant mountain, grand and magnificent, like the majestic Kunlun fairyland.

Outside the Jade Pool, people would occasionally descend on auspicious clouds. There were humans flying on swords, as well as ancient creatures shrouded in demonic energy, all sorts of beings.

Although the grand gathering of all races is still a few days away, many cultivators have already arrived at Yaochi.

The land is teeming with diverse races and appearances, and many creatures resemble gods or demons, making them quite awe-inspiring.

The Jade Pool is vast, but it is subject to many restrictions, and many areas are off-limits. The divine power of the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda descends, covering the sky and the earth, and no one dares to venture out.

However, the area where the grand event is held is also very large, with lush trees, ancient trees, sacred peaks, and lakes, all shrouded in mist and clouds, dotting this pure land.

The territory is vast enough, but there is a fear of conflicts among various ethnic groups if they are crowded together.

"when……"

The ancient bell tolls softly, signaling the arrival of a distinguished guest.

Many human leaders and ancient beings went out to greet them.

It turned out to be the arrival of a cave master from the thirteenth cave of the Fire Kirin Cave, a status that commanded respect.

This is a clan that produced ancient emperors. In the ancient times, they were extremely powerful and once ruled the world. All the races on earth were in awe of them and no one dared to defy them. They had destroyed many powerful clans that did not obey their orders.

"This clan has an ancient lineage, and what's most terrifying is that an ancient prince is still alive. He is their lineage's backup plan, and he was personally sealed in the divine source by the ancient emperor."

Some people are saying that now that various races have emerged, many secrets have been revealed.

"The so-called ancient imperial offspring must refer to the Fire Kirin, I wonder if he has arrived yet."

"I think he will definitely come to such a grand event."

An ancient being spoke in awe.

Although they are all ancient races, there are still distinctions of rank and status, even vast differences.

Humans cannot know for sure, but they can deduce some information from the descendants of the ancient emperors.

The sons of ancient emperors were all unparalleled figures throughout history. When they reached their peak, they were only half a step away from attaining enlightenment. They possessed incomparable talent and powerful bloodline strength.

These are not empty words, for during the Dark Turmoil, an imperial prince was born who sacrificed himself to suppress all the chaos.

It's a pity that all those outstanding individuals were consumed in the darkness and turmoil.

If they hadn't been born in the same era as their imperial father, they would have attained enlightenment back then.

Although these ancient princes have not yet grown up and reached their full potential, they have avoided their fathers and will surely astound the world sooner or later.

Half a day later, the divine bell rang again.

One of the seventeen mountain lords of Blood Phoenix Mountain arrived, possessing a distinguished and incomparably noble status.

This lineage also produced an ancient emperor, who reigned supreme in an era of antiquity.

Over the next two days, the human race found themselves in an awkward position. At this point, only one barbarian king was still able to maintain order, while the rest of the race lacked any other kings.

This is indeed a very unnatural scene. The divine bell tolls every day, but so far, the human race has only had the Barbarian King as someone worthy of being greeted.

It goes without saying that when the conference actually begins, some great clans will definitely have their ancient kings present. But does the human race still have any saints in this world?

The thought of this issue makes many people lose their confidence and feel ashamed.

"If only the Great Emperor Wushi were to manifest, even if all the ancestral kings of the ancient races came, it wouldn't make a difference!"

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