463. Prophet
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Even the Flame Wyvern was killed on the spot, and the strange beasts that were hanging far behind the team and ready to sneak attack had already dispersed, and they no longer dared to follow behind. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Manyue and Mantian didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. Occasionally, when they encountered some strange beasts attacking the team, they would personally take action and beat them away, without Ye Han having to make a move. And the people of those tribes also kept silent.
Only now do they understand what it means to be truly strong!
Ye Han lay on an ox cart and let out a long breath. Listening to the eyes mixed with admiration and adoration around him, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
"How?"
"It's a very comfortable feeling, isn't it? Admired by 10,000 people? ”
Fan Xuan said with a smile.
"Indeed!" Ye Han nodded and said, "Wake up and hold the murder sword, drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty." What man doesn't want to do this, and I finally understand why so many people are vying for power and profit, struggling to climb to higher places. Back then, I was a hairy boy who could only wander in the one-yuan realm. Now, he has become a powerhouse on the ground list......"
"That's right, Fan Xuan. What's your last condition? Ye Han suddenly remembered and hurriedly asked.
Originally.
Fan Xuan restored the dantian for Ye Han, but let Ye Han promise three things.
The first is to repair Fan Xuan's body.
Second, kill the Demon Sect's leader Sword Xingchen!
This third thing, Fan Xuan has never mentioned.
"It's not time yet...... Fan Xuan said with a smile. I'll talk about that when that happens. ”
"Isn't it time?" Ye Han pondered for a moment, racking his brains to think. To be honest, he really can't think of anything that can't be done now. He is the Emperor of Heavenly Court, and he has the Nine Transformations of Stars Secret, even if Fan Xuan wants the stars in the sky in the future, he can easily pick them off.
But.
Fan Xuan is moody, who knows what this third thing is.
After a while, Manyue said softly, "Ye Han, there is still half a day to go to the Central Tribe at most." ”
"Oh?"
Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up and looked ahead. I saw that in the yellow sand in the sky, there was a large tent area that was hurried to the extreme, and countless figures walked around in it. And in the center of the tribe, there were also several terrifying aura.
One of the breaths is not far behind the Qingdi.
"There are actually powerhouses in this barbarian tribe who are in the Land True Immortal Realm?"
"It seems that the four major regions of Kyushu are not to be underestimated!"
Ye Han said secretly in his heart.
"No wonder so many tribes have rushed to join the central tribe, there is a land true immortal powerhouse in charge, even if it is a divine beast like a phoenix, it doesn't dare to break into here easily."
……
Central Tribe.
In one of the largest, most luxurious tents, a withered old man perched on a high position. He was dressed in animal skins, carrying a crown made of feathers of unknown birds and beasts, and holding a deadwood scepter inlaid with a skull.
All around, a strong man from the Ten Directions Realm was sitting under the old man.
Laugh at!
At a certain moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. What is shocking is that this old man has no pupils, and his eyes are extremely cloudy, but he seems to be hidden in the starry sky. Everyone didn't dare to look at him, but they were afraid that if they looked at him, the whole person's mind would sink into it involuntarily.
"Hehe, there's a distinguished guest coming." The old man smiled faintly.
"Guest?"
Everyone present was surprised.
The prophet is the highest existence of the entire tribe, which is equivalent to the iron war of the Tianxia Society, and his status is transcendent. However, even when the iron battle of the Tianxia Society came to this central tribe, the prophet did not speak, let alone call the other party a distinguished guest.
"Dare I ask the Prophet, who is that distinguished guest?" Grandpa Ying hurriedly got up and asked.
"Ye Han." The prophet slowly closed his eyes and said, "Grandpa Ying, you have had several encounters with Ye Han, since he is here, you go and invite him over." I have something to talk to him about...... Remember, you must not have any conflicts with Ye Han. ”
"Yes!"
Grandpa Ying looked surprised.
Once upon a time, many powerful men came to the Central Tribes to visit the Prophet, but the Prophet never met each other. Even, thirty-two years ago, the Heavenly Court Blue Emperor also came, and the prophet was still closed. Now this little Ye Han attaches so much importance to it.
Although he was puzzled, Grandpa Ying nodded and turned to leave.
……
Outside the tent.
Houyou is arranging for the tribe to set up camp here. There is at least half a day left before he can spare time to lead Ye Han to the holy ruins. Ye Han was not in a hurry, anyway, he had already arrived at this central tribe, so he planned to take a turn and take a good look at the scenery of the alien race.
He had only walked a few steps when he heard the sound of a fight, so he walked over curiously.
Saw.
The two people who fought were a girl wearing a white fox fur, her hair was draped behind her head, her face was cold, **** was tall, her figure was tall, and she had a little more heroic atmosphere.
She was trained by a man from the Central Plains, holding a sword and fighting the other party.
"What's going on?"
Ye Han asked.
"In the autumn killing season, the central tribe is forbidden to go out, so if you are idle and bored, you can test your strength here." Manyue, who came immediately, said with a smile. "This kind of competition will probably not be cut in your eyes at all."
"That woman is the praise of our tribe. The cultivation is fourfold in the Five Elements Realm, which is equivalent to the Barbarian Heaven. ”
"The man with the sword is the ninety-seventh on the list of people - nicknamed Tianxing Sword Lin Zhennan."
Ye Han nodded.
Anyway, it's okay to watch them fight here.
Although Manzan is a woman, her strength is no worse than that of Mantian, and her speed is extremely fast. Lin Zhennan is unparalleled in swordsmanship, and he has been robbing for a long time, and he can't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes. And as long as Manzan fought back, Lin Zhennan, who could fight, retreated again and again, his blood churning.
"How?" Manyue found Ye Han's interesting gaze and couldn't help but ask.
"Average, but almost." Ye Han shook his head slowly.
Strong.
It's fast.
But relying only on brute force, if you encounter an opponent who is stronger and faster than you, won't you be directly defeated?
Right now.
I saw Lin Zhennan roar in a low voice, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed forward, and suddenly burst out with an amazing aurora, pointing directly at Manzan.
"Humph!"
Manzan snorted coldly, his body jumped violently, quickly dodged the blasted aurora, and punched Lin Zhennan in the chest. Hearing only a 'bang', Lin Zhennan vomited blood and fell backwards, falling heavily to the ground.
"Take!"
Lin Zhennan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, arched his hands, and praised Man.
Manzan didn't look at it, but his eyes fell on Ye Han in the crowd like a sharp sword. "Boy, I just fought, what are you shaking your head? Why, are you amazing? There's a kind of competition to try! ”