The Great Black Hand

The placenta of the immortal weapon glowed with spiritual light, and the traces of Dao of several Heavenly Emperors appeared, freezing the emperor's formation and emperor's soldiers. However, his real body was like a dragon crossing the sky, killing into the enemy's formation. His pair of iron fists shattered the vacuum. All the holy corpses of Dao soldiers and quasi-emperor war puppets were destroyed by him and wiped out in the starry sky!

Corpses and blood splattered, stars burned, and all things turned to dust… There was only one peerless man, slaughtering all the enemies. In the most brilliant light, his whole body was bright and clear, as if he had spanned eternity and became a fairy here!

In the end, when Ye Fan stopped the war, he was still dressed in spotless white clothes, as if he was a young boy who had just returned from a walk, calm and composed, as if the killing was just a dream.

"Someone actually dared to rob and kill us... This is intolerable!"

Longma approached him with a sly look on his face, "Although they are all puppets...if we use some ingenuity, we may be able to figure out who is behind this!"

"Go and kill them all!"

"Yes, but it's not necessary." Ye Fan smiled, "To be able to put together such a lineup, there must be more than a few tribes and forces involved."

"I have killed more than a dozen Quasi-Emperor puppets, not to mention those Saint Realm puppets..."

"Perhaps, most of the sects in the entire universe are involved..."

Ye Fan asked with a smile, "Did you kill them all? That would affect too many people."

"Too much killing is against the harmony of nature." He had a look of compassion on his face, "I won't take it."

"This battle ends here."

"Leave clear clues and let them know the truth. After that, most tribes will no longer have the courage to resist. Our journey will be extremely smooth."

"I have already broken their backbones and shattered their spirits. They will naturally kneel at my feet. Why should I cut off the roots and let some ambitious people who don't know the immensity of the heavens and the earth take power? Then I have to plow the starry sky again?"

"You must have a broad mind, a broad mind, and a broad vision!"

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and said, "I suddenly understand how the ancient emperor felt when he went from being the enemy of the whole world to being the silent enemy of the whole world."

"I can't find a rival in this world."

"All the holy places and all the tribes are cunning and sly. They are not stubborn at all. They are timid when they should be timid and soft when they should be soft."

He walked away leisurely, leaving a few people looking at each other in bewilderment.

"He said he was fat, but he's even out of breath?" Long Ma muttered, "I'm afraid the ones behind this battle aren't just some small tribes."

"Yes! The real terror has not yet taken action..." The Black Emperor Dog's eyes rolled around, and no one knew what it was thinking about. Its mouth opened and its smile was cunning.

"Woof! Yaoguang boy, it's time to clean the floor!" Hei Huang patted Yaoguang, and saw that this genius was not unhappy at all, "Okay."

In the ruined battlefield, the Holy Body walked away with his hands behind his back, the Holy Prince was immersed in the previous duel, the black dog and the dragon horse were whispering, and the Holy Son Yaoguang was recycling garbage and utilizing waste to practice magic. Everyone has a bright future!

……

That battle struck fear into all races, made the holy land tremble, and demonstrated Ye Fan’s invincibility.

Too many people can't understand.

--what happened?

Is the Holy Body so powerful?

When did he become a peak Great Saint, or a Supreme Great Saint who could defeat a Quasi-Emperor? !

It was so outrageous and ridiculous that everyone treated it as a rumor when they first heard it.

It’s too unreasonable!

Let’s not talk about the combat power...how do you explain the age of cultivation?

Has the Holy Body training lasted fifty years?

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"This doesn't conform to the basic principles of cultivation!"

There is an old Saint King Realm expert who suspects that he has lived a dog's life at his age...

Oh, that’s because he doesn’t know about Hei Huang’s achievements, otherwise he would want to live to the age of a dog, but even the dog would look down on him!

"It seems that the fastest example of achieving a Great Sage in recorded history is the Great Sage Dumu of the God Clan. He reached the pinnacle of the Great Sage realm before he was a hundred years old... But he never made any progress in his life, let alone fighting against a Quasi-Emperor!"

People were shocked. Ye Fan actually created a legend? !

"So, didn't Ye Fan become a prince of the Divine Dynasty entirely through connections?"

"The most powerful holy body in history!"

"In the sea of ​​stars and the long river of history, there will always be waves behind pushing forward the waves ahead, and the waves ahead will die on the beach!"

"The Holy Body of the Back Wave - Ye Fan, is the best in the world. Which young man can compete with him?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will become the brightest star of this era, and one day he may even be able to compete with the ancient Heavenly Emperor!"

People are talking about it.

After the discussion, the individual cultivators were fine, but the clans and holy places were suddenly paralyzed.

The Holy Body is so powerful, how dare they do anything tricky?

It would be great if not the entire clan had to set out on the road in an orderly manner - the Yellow Springs Road!

Then, the wind changed.

Wherever Ye Fan went, all the tribes and holy places on the ancient stars of life came to surrender and offered food and drink to welcome the inspection of the great King of the Wilderness.

Banners were hung, singing and dancing were prepared, and Ye Fan was served delicious food and drinks.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and asked them to open up their ancestral land and pure land, expose the core of the dragon vein, and offer scriptures. They accepted it and bowed their heads to show their obedience.

At this time, Ye Fan showed his grace.

Dragon veins only leave marks.

He did not read the scriptures in vain. After reading them, he discussed with the saints of those ethnic groups and holy places... No, it should be said that he preached unilaterally!

No matter what, Ye Fan's realm is not inferior to that of the Ancient Emperor.

When he preached, the saints did not take it seriously at first, but soon they were shocked and looked surprised.

That had a profound impact on the saints. Every word was like a gem, filled with countless mysteries, and was worth their savoury for a long time.

When the sermon was over, the saints sighed. The way of the Eucharist made them look up to it like a mountain, and perhaps they would never be able to even see its back clearly in their entire lives.

"Ye Fan of the Tang Dynasty is a noble man, gifted and talented, with the appearance of an emperor!"

The saints praised him highly, but Ye Fan smiled without saying anything.

He seemed to have seen the future in a trance. The entire journey to obtain the scriptures was like this.

Give a blow to shock all the tribes, then give them three or five sweet treats, and everything will go smoothly from then on and be done in peace.

After all, we are all here to make a living.

The underworld is not just about fighting and killing, it is more about the human relationships and worldly wisdom.

How could a holy place or ethnic group that is so stubborn and always ready to fight to the death with others survive to this day?

Is it because the knife of the Henren Emperor is not sharp enough, or the palm of the Wushi Emperor is not hard enough, or the fist of the Qing Emperor is not iron enough?

"Being invincible is so lonely..."

"Invincibility, how empty..."

Ye Fan sighed in his heart.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the wall of the hall where he was collapsed, and a huge black dog as tall as a mountain rushed in, barking "Awooo" and "Woof woof".

"Master Ye, something bad has happened. The Holy Prince has been captured..."

Chapter 372 The six-eared demon general, a pot falling from the sky!

The slap in the face came so quickly.

Just when Ye Fan was feeling lonely and empty, a big slap came and hit him in the face.

The Holy Prince was captured!

In just a moment, Ye Fan stood up, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "Who did it?"

His rage made the heaven and earth dim, blood and lightning filled the sky, and all the saints were terrified - the fate of the Holy Body was complete!

"It's a monkey too!"

Black Emperor said quickly, "It has six ears!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan's expression suddenly became strange and weird.

What is this ghost?

Six-eared macaque?

He felt that he had to be quiet.

"Yes, I want to learn from you... but there's no need to pay homage like this, right?"

Ye Fan felt that there seemed to be a big hand in the dark, moving the chessboard of the universe and playing with the chess pieces of all life. Everything depended on a single thought!

After thinking about it, he shook his head again.

"It shouldn't be that... "

'After all, what's the point?'

Ye Fan calmed down and thought, "I remember that before the Holy Prince set out, he went to see his uncle... His father is the Holy Emperor of Fighting, so he should be protected by the Emperor's soldiers. How could he be captured so quickly?"

He asked in confusion.

"Woof! The six-eared monkey is vicious and has no moral principles!" When mentioning this, Hei Huang's dog-like face was filled with indignation, "The monkey actually drugged and poisoned..."

"Then come and cheat! Come and attack by surprise!"

"We were caught off guard and fell into a trap. Ninety percent of our magical powers were gone. Our divine power was scattered, our limbs were weak, and our spirits were weakened..."

"Then the six-eared monkey appeared out of nowhere and came to us silently. It hit the little monkey on the back of the head with a stick, and he fell instantly!"

“…” Ye Fan was speechless.

What's going on!

Why is it so dramatic?

The monkey died before the mission was accomplished. The first one to fall was the monkey!

“Ahhh… Ye Fan, you have to stand up for the little monkey!” Hei Huang tried to squeeze his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn’t hold back any tears. “We agreed to go together, go on the road together and go home together. We can’t collapse at the first stop!”

"call!"

Ye Fan exhaled, "Dog, relax."

"As long as I'm here, that sky won't collapse!"

He was serious about his commitment.

"Okay! Okay!" Black Emperor raised his paw and wiped the corners of his eyes, "Then go quickly... Don't go too late, or you might kill the monkey!"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. Why did he feel that...what Hei Huang said was a bit strange?

However, he didn't take it too seriously.

Ye Fan raised his hand, and one hand passed through the air like plucking the strings of a musical instrument.

Suddenly, the world seemed to vanish, and all things seemed to wither. In a trance, it seemed as if all colors were stripped away. In the dead silence and withering, the more essential face of the world was revealed.

There and there, black and white chains crisscross time and space, as if they were the avenue, the order, and the eternal law of the universe, transcending all things.

Such a scene only flashed for a moment and soon disappeared. Instead, a silver thread appeared in its place, connecting Hei Huang, Ye Fan and others with the seemingly infinitely distant other side.

People knew in some way that the place on the other side was where the Holy Prince was now!

"Boom!"

Like fairy flowers blooming, or like dreamy flowers withering, in the sound, the strange scene disappeared, and all the colors returned, as if everything was just an absurd dream.

The saints felt lost and empty in their hearts, as if they had lost some great opportunity.

"What method is this?"

Hei Huang was a little shocked and asked hurriedly.