The Great Black Hand

It was obviously not like this in the past!

Is it because of his increased strength that his mentality has become lax?

Or do you think she is not in good condition and can't perform surgery anymore?

The empress was silent, looking at Jiang Yifei without saying anything. She just looked at him quietly, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Jiang Yifei was not embarrassed either. He muttered something and a ray of light spread out, building a bridge between the two of them.

The blood is throbbing and the origin is roaring. It is the person with authority in the genealogy system who has initiated the investigation.

"oops!"

After a moment, Jiang Yifei clapped his hands fiercely, "Our ancestors are really related! Let me do the math..."

He muttered to himself, speaking in a mysterious way, "If the mother suffers, the son will suffer too; if the son is healthy, the father will be healthy too; if the father is healthy, the daughter will be healthy too; if the daughter suffers, the father will be sick too..."

Then there are some difficult to understand contents, "The low hidden has no life and is normal, the high and obvious has life but no intersection..."

Etc., etc.

Finally, his eyes lit up, "Okay, it's settled. We'll start from the most recent overlapping ancestor and arrange the generations. Even though you were born more than 200,000 years earlier, you still have to call me 'great uncle'!"

"It's hard for you. The two thousand or so generations before you were all mortals. The evolution was too fast, and you suffered from the loss of seniority..."

"Unlike your great uncle and me, who have been monks for generations, it is not easy to have children!"

Jiang Yifei looked at the empress with eyes full of sympathy. He occupied the high ground of seniority and regained his confidence in life.

There was no way out. He was destined to suffer a loss in this situation. Looking around, he saw a bunch of ancestors.

As an awakener of the eight human emperor bloodlines, in front of whom would he not feel aggrieved?

Not to mention that Emperor Yan is Hengyu, but both Jiuli and Shenzhou take advantage of him.

Finally, in front of the empress, he regained his confidence and became complacent.

Finally, the silent empress waved her hand, and with a loud bang, the bronze fairy palace was pierced through, leaving a human-shaped mark.

"hiss!"

Zhu Qiang gasped and shuddered.

……

"hiss!"

Ye Fan took a breath of cold air. At this moment, he inexplicably felt a strong sense of malice shrouding his heart.

With his keen spiritual perception honed by a year of life-and-death battles, he vaguely sensed something. This malice came suddenly, and although it was not fatal, it entangled him deeply, as if it was engraved into his flesh and blood, and his bones, lingering around forever.

It was a very hot day, but he felt cold and had goose bumps all over his body, as if all his clothes had been stripped off. He was surrounded by a group of perverts who were rubbing their hands, laughing and saying some creepy words.

"Young man, just obey us! We are just rubbing our hands, we are not going to go in... Really, we can swear to God!"

"Everyone, please don't push... don't push! Everyone can get on the bus! Fuck... who is pulling me? Get out of here!"

"Young man, you can't resist, you have to learn to enjoy it. You are not clean anymore anyway, so why not open your heart and embrace your fate... Don't worry, we will gently, gently give you an unforgettable experience..."

"..."

Ye Fan shook his head vigorously, and finally managed to get rid of the crazy images in his head.

"Little Ye Zi, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Ziyue on the side looked at him with concern and was very worried.

"It's okay..." Ye Fan was refreshed and full of heroic spirit, "I was just thinking, among all the heroes of the same generation in this world, who can be my opponent?!"

"Have you thought about it?" Zi Yue was very curious and asked while jumping up and down.

"I've thought about it for a long time, and I feel that of course not!" Ye Fan laughed. At this moment, his whole body was filled with the invincible loneliness of successfully cheating - ask the heroes in the world, who can be like him!

Although my future self could be "desperate and crazy", "knowing men first" seemed outrageous and absurd.

However, he thought about it for a long time and felt that his destiny was ultimately in his own hands!

What future? He doesn't believe it!

Things that have not happened are ultimately false, so don't even think about shaking his determination!

"Xiao Ye Zi, you are amazing!" Ji Ziyue clapped her hands, then put them down after a moment, with reluctance written all over her face, "But do you really want to embark on that path? Travel across the universe, inspect all races, cultivate hundreds of classics in a furnace..."

"I heard from Master Ji Zi that this road is very dangerous... Even though the King Buddha of Freedom used his supreme magical powers to intimidate the universe and jointly established the Great Tang Dynasty with the major Jidao Holy Lands, it may not necessarily make those tyrants convinced."

"As a representative, you are investigating injustice and upholding justice. You are an inspector and a pilgrim... They may be afraid of the Great Tang Dynasty and dare not do anything to you. Or they may become more ruthless and kill you directly, burning you..."

"How is it possible?" Ye Fan said loudly, "Zi Yue, just rest assured... Who has the guts to kill the face of my Great Tang Dynasty?"

"I will walk this road to the end, see all the civilizations of all races, and see the scenery of the universe!"

"Then, I will be invincible and unrivaled in the world!"

The young saint was vigorous and full of confidence, with sparkling eyes that shone with a brilliance that could outshine the sun and the moon.

He will embark on a journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures, embark on an invincible journey, become the only one between heaven and earth, defeat all young supremes, and stand at the top of the invincible world.

Finally, he swung his sword towards the restricted area and cut off the darkest haze above the heads of all living beings!

'The dark turmoil will end in my lifetime!'

Ye Fan was full of energy and the shadow cast by the future years on his heart had dissipated.

After all, they are young people and will not doubt their lives because of a temporary beating.

After all, he deeply believed that he was the son of destiny, the chosen one, and had the opportunity to surpass all the great men in history.

As a holy body, he had sat in a nine-dragon coffin and worshipped a great holy body of the Battle Emperor as his teacher... He took two steps and fell into a pit, and picked up the source of the mother energy of all things... He transformed himself into the King of the Great Tang Dynasty and traveled to the future...

There have been so many emperors and kings in the past. No matter how legendary they were, who would dare to brag about their achievements like this? !

Even without beginning it won’t work!

So, what reason does Ye Fan have to be unconfident and think that there is no obstacle in this world that he cannot overcome? !

pity.

All the gifts bestowed by fate have already been secretly marked with a price.

At this moment, Ye Fan had no idea how "wonderful" his future would be.

There was a Demon Ancestor who was a bad apple, spoiling the whole barrel and dragging the entire world into an abyss that even darkness fears!

Ye Fan was still flirting with the girl until a certain moment, when the sound of Tao roared between heaven and earth. It was a huge bell being struck, shaking the mountains and rivers for eternity.

At the same time, a golden avenue crossed the sky and reached this world of time and space.

"The time has come, I should go!"

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, "From this day on, I will announce to all races in the universe and all saints in the world to step onto the stage of the times..."

"From now on, I will have dealings with them for a long time. I will be an inspector, a law enforcer, and a pilgrim..."

He whispered, leaped up, rushed into the sky, and headed for the stage that belonged to him.

"Xiao Ye Zi, you have to be careful on your way!"

Ji Ziyue shouted.

Ye Fan turned around and laughed in the sky, dimming the sun and moon in the sky, and said confidently, "Of course!"

"Zi Yue, when I reach the top, I will let the glory of the whole world be shrouded in you!"

After saying this, he stepped onto the golden avenue, and for a split second it seemed as if time and space were confused, the heaven and earth were turned upside down, and he disappeared into the distance.

When Ye Fan regained his vision, he found himself on an incomparably magnificent altar. It was tall, majestic and magnificent. He stood alone on it, being the focus of countless gazes.

Pressure like a mountain and an ocean swept over him, oppressing his spirit.

Ye Fan knew that this was the "weight" of those gazes!

Those gazes all came from extremely powerful life forms. Among them were saints who could cross the galaxy, great saints who could overthrow an entire star field, and even quasi-emperors who could tear apart the void of the universe!

At this time and in this place, they all cast their gazes at him, and the scrutiny in their eyes was clear, bringing him tremendous mental pressure.

In the world of cultivators, gazes also have power.

When the ancient emperor glances over, even the saints will have their blood splattered across the galaxy!

Even though this was an important place in the Great Tang Dynasty, no one dared to act recklessly. But it did not prevent the saints and quasi-emperors who were watching the ceremony from playing some tricks, and their eyes of scrutiny and interest fell on Ye Fan.

"Just a powerful being..."

Ye Fan seemed to hear someone talking like this, and laughed, "He is not even a saint, and cannot survive in the starry sky. How can he be qualified to monitor injustice and inspect all races?"

"Is the Great Tang Dynasty playing a huge joke on us?"

"Hush! Be quiet! This young man is a holy body. Even though he is not very strong, he has someone above him. He is the only one of the nine holy bodies who survived!"

"Alas... this is a person with connections, so enviable..."

"..."

The undercurrent is surging. Although the waves are not obvious on the surface, that kind of terrifying energy is enough to wipe out any young supreme in this world and break their heart of Tao.

Even though he was criticized by thousands of people, he still died without any illness.

What's more, here, there are hundreds of thousands of saints watching the ceremony, and dozens of quasi-emperors watching. Their gazes are so sharp that when they come together, even the fairy gold will be turned into powder!

But Ye Fan is different.

Facing the gaze of all the saints, he remained calm from beginning to end, without the slightest sign of stage fright. He naturally had a dignified bearing, as if he was a heavenly emperor standing there, facing the worship of all the saints!

"interesting……"

The quasi-emperor glanced sideways, and they were moved at this moment.

If it were them, they would naturally be able to be so calm... But what is Ye Fan's level of cultivation?

"This is the Emperor of Heaven's aura!"

An unknown quasi-emperor who had attained enlightenment through a fox exclaimed, "It seems that in the Golden Age, the Holy Body is supreme!"

The sound was so loud that it shook people's hearts.

And this seemed to have touched something.

"Boom!"

All the laws between heaven and earth were flashing with brilliance, and a Dharma image walked out of nothingness and stood behind Ye Fan. Its face was the same as his, with chaotic energy flowing, and it was full of supreme majesty!

The saints were shocked and the quasi-emperor changed color.

Only Ye Fan, who was in front of the Dharma image, lost his composure and looked confused.

Chapter 259: Showing off your arrogance and seeking death!

The development of things was beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

He never dreamed that there would be such a sudden change.

who am I?

where am I?

what did I do?

Such doubts lingered in the mind of the holy body surnamed Ye.

With a wooden face, he turned around and looked at the statue that looked exactly like him, and fell into great doubt about life.

However, he was not the only one who doubted life. Many connoisseurs were even more shocked.

"Chaos... the breath of chaos!"

An old golden crow suddenly stood up, its eyes filled with horror and fiery excitement.

Not far away, the veins on the palm of the Divine Court Emperor were exposed, and he crushed the handrail in one go. Although he said nothing, the shock in his heart was already evident on his face.

Situations like theirs are not uncommon.

The shock was universal, no one was exempt from it.

The gazes of the quasi-emperors became sharp, and one by one they opened their third eyes and stared at the young man on the altar.

"Why does he have such a power of the origin of chaos? Even if it is only a trace, it is still tainted with the essence of chaos... But isn't he a pure holy body?!"