Chapter 1115: A Fateful Encounter!
"Xuanyuan Holy Body, what is that?" Ye Fan asked secretly in his heart.
"It is rumored that the Nine Heavens Xuannu taught the Yellow Emperor the Fa, and also let him have the Holy Body, reign over the world, and deter all races! Now this Ji Yuanhao has obviously awakened the Xuanyuan Holy Body, showing his grandeur and infinite potential! Xiao Fan, you are a descendant of Chiyou, even if you have the Heavenly Overlord Body, but this Ji Yuanhao is your biggest enemy, you must be careful!"
Seeing that Wei Lao said so solemnly, Ye Fan didn't dare to slack off.
Looking at it from his angle, he saw that Ji Yuanhao's body was full of purple qi, and the emperor's majesty was mighty, high up, which made people subconsciously want to surrender.
When he was in the Genting Heavenly Palace in Changbai Mountain, when he comprehended the "God of War", Ye Fan once spied the supreme power of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor through the "eyes" of the God of War Xingtian.
And now, Ji Yuanhao seems to have a bit of the grandeur of the emperor, if he is given a few more years to achieve the general trend, maybe he can really follow the example of the Yellow Emperor and become the emperor of the new era, sweeping all directions and dominating the world.
However, Ye Fan would never let that happen.
For thousands of years, anyone who has the Heavenly Hegemony seems to have been cursed by the Heavens.
Whether it is the ancestor Chi You, or the overlord of Western Chu Xiang Yu, or Ye Fan's father Ye Nantian, they are all brave and unparalleled in the world, but they have not been able to die well for various reasons.
But Ye Fan doesn't believe in fate, he will break the shackles of the curse with his own hands and break free from the cage of fate.
My life is up to me!
If the heavens press me, I will be more rampant than the sky!
"Pedal, pedal!"
Suddenly, there was a dense sound of footsteps from far and near, and the earth shook, as if thousands of troops were collapsing at the same time.
The next moment, in Ye Fan's sight, a team of elites, a total of sixteen people, wearing golden armor, with a calm momentum and masculine qi and blood, like sixteen golden gods of war, not angry but mighty.
Their eyes were blazing, and they were obviously a division of a hundred battles, which had been tempered a lot, and their movements were neat and uniform, without any clutter, and even each other's heartbeats and breaths were completely consistent, as if they were integrated.
There is no doubt that this is the secret force of the Xuanyuan Ji clan-
Qiankun Longwei!
The first two of them are Ye Fan's "old friends", Long Yi and Long Er.
Such an elite unit is very difficult to train.
All masters have their own unique style, which is difficult to match.
But these Qiankun Dragon Guards, who have been loyal to the Xuanyuan Ji clan for generations, have been selected to join the reserve team since they were six years old, eat and live together, practice the same exercises, and can understand each other's meaning with just one look and one action, which is even more tacit than twins.
Of course, the price to be paid for cultivating such an elite army is also very huge.
Only a human emperor family like Xuanyuan Ji, who has been inherited for thousands of years, can have such a big deal.
However, what really moved Ye Fan was not these sixteen Qiankun Dragon Guards, but a Taoist behind them.
Looking at it from afar, I saw that the person was about forty years old, with a feather coat and a star crown, a slender figure, a long sword hanging from his waist, his skin was smooth and crystal like jade, and his body also revealed a pure yang qi condensed into substance, ethereal and dusty, like a fairy among the gods.
Ye Fan had a faint hunch that the strength of this person was probably much stronger than that of the White Bone Venerable, the Great Wisdom Law King and the like.
At this time, sixteen Qiankun Dragon Guards had already come to Ji Yuanhao, and at the same time knelt on one knee and shouted:
"Participate in the Young Master!"
Their voices were full of anger, and they rushed straight into the sky, almost crushing all the clouds in the sky.
The Taoist in the feather coat and the star-crowned man stood aside and did not kneel, standing proudly.
On the contrary, Ji Yuanhao took the initiative to greet him: "Elder Lu, this trip to Penglai Immortal Island, it is still up to you to show your might, so that the Qilin can surrender!"
"Young Master, it's an honor to be able to serve you!"
Elder Lu bowed slightly, he looked only in his forties, but his voice was hoarse and old, as if he had read all the vicissitudes of the world.
Due to the perennial cultivation, the monks of the Hidden World Sect can live for up to two hundred years, and their strength has reached a certain level, and they may even be rejuvenated and their faces will remain forever.
Therefore, the true age of this Elder Lu is probably more than 100 years old.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Elder Lu let out a light sigh, as if he had noticed something unusual, and turned his head sharply, heading towards the hiding place of Ye Fan and Baili Qianxue.
The eyes are like torches, and the void generates electricity!
In this eye, it seems to contain the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, destroying the withering and decaying, and invisible electric sparks appear in the air.
Thunder in the silence!
Baili Qianxue's delicate body trembled, as if she was being slammed by an invisible big hand, and even her breath was suffocated.
And Ye Fan was also tense, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Before, he and Baili Qianxue were hidden here, and they restrained their breath, and even Ji Yuanhao and the Great Wisdom Dharma King didn't notice it.
Now, as soon as this Elder Lu appeared, he sensed the lurking of the two, which showed the depth of his strength.
Being able to become an elder of the Xuanyuan Ji clan is by no means an ordinary person.
……
"The two of you, how long have you been hiding sneakily, are you trying to do something? If you don't show up again, you will be the enemy of my Xuanyuan Ji clan!"
Elder Lu's voice was sonorous and sharp, revealing Ling Tian's battle intent between the lines, which was terrifying.
Xuanyuan Ji's family, the family of the emperor, is the first gold-lettered signboard in the hidden sect.
The major sects and masters in the two realms of righteousness and demons have to sell them a little face.
Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, Ye Fan simply stopped hiding, walked out with his head held high, and said loudly at the same time:
"Hmph! What is sneaky, I just happened to pass by, could it be that this Penglai Immortal Island was opened by your family? With the heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman, the legendary Xuanyuan Ji clan turned out to be nothing more than that!"
"Bold!"
"Presumptuous!"
"Arrogance!"
Several Qiankun Dragon Guards scolded at the same time.
"Whew!Whew!"
The next moment, Ji Yuanhao, Elder Lu, and sixteen Qiankun Dragon Guards looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and suddenly pushed Ye Fan to the cusp.
"Ye Beichen, it's you?!"
Long Yi was the first to recognize Ye Fan's identity and couldn't help but shout.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Yuanhao's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he looked Ye Fan up and down, as if he was shocked by his youth.
Before this, Ye Fan had already become famous all over the world, and there were countless posts about him in the Hidden Gate forum, but there were no photos of him.
Counting up, this is the first time Ji Yuanhao has seen Ye Fan.
It's a fateful encounter!
"Sting!"
Suddenly, Ji Yuanhao's eyes bloomed with a sharp gaze, like a flying sword, as if he was about to leap out, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was unstoppable.
In this eye, there is also a kind of majesty of the Ninety-Five, containing the "Nine Heavens Dragon Technique" that he has practiced since he was a child, just to establish his prestige and plant the seeds of fear in Ye Fan's heart.
As a result, in the next battle between the two, Ye Fan inevitably became timid and became cringe.
He wanted Ye Fan to know that he was the supreme king.
Even if Ye Fan is a god list powerhouse, he can't stop his way forward!
Surrender or die!
It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that there is such a scheming hidden in just one look.
Who knew that the next moment, Ye Fan was not only afraid, but also not to be outdone, his head was held high, his spine was as straight as a sword, and his eyes bloomed with a bright light like stars, and he also used color.
"Huh!"
Ye Fan's eyes were solemn and silent, as if an ancient barbarian god had descended into the world, revealing an unyielding, fearless, and unruly will.
No matter how high you are, I am invincible!
Willing to cut his body, dare to pull the emperor off the horse!
Even if you are descended from the queen of men, standing above all living beings, overlooking the world, so what?
You can suppress the world, but you can't suppress me!
Although the two did not make a move, an invisible battle had broken out.
The coercion on Ji Yuanhao's body was like an endless tidal wave, turning into a monstrous tsunami, wanting to swallow Ye Fan.
And Ye Fan is a raging fire that burns the sky and destroys the world, let you storm and sweep in all directions, I will burn fiercely.
Fire and water are intolerable!
For a moment, there were bursts of sonic booms in the surrounding air.
The sixteen Qiankun Dragon Guards behind Ji Yuanhao seemed to be in a crater, producing a strong burning sensation, and the golden armor on his body seemed to be melted.
The power of witnessing alone is so terrifying!
If these two people really clashed, what kind of catastrophe should there be?