Chapter 1320 Advance to the Finals

Quiet!

There was a deathly silence!

Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene!

No one thought that the Ancient Holy Son would still lose to Ye Fan after breaking through the Divine Power Realm, and he would be defeated so badly!

Even, if it weren't for Gu Hao lying motionless in the pit, some people would think that they were hallucinating!

Hallucinations?

Swish!

With a wave of his hand, the vice president of the Immortal Academy grabbed Gu Hao in the air, and quickly checked Gu Hao's injuries, and found that although Gu Hao's injuries were serious, he was not worried about his life, but he fainted.

This result made the eyes of the two vice presidents look at Ye Fan suddenly changed!

Originally, Ye Fan's ability to defeat Gu Hao was very unexpected to them, but now, after checking Gu Hao's injuries, they found that Ye Fan had taken his strength so well in the sinister situation just now, and did not hurt Gu Hao's life.

This mastery of power is truly amazing!

For a while, even the two vice presidents who had read countless people and seen countless geniuses couldn't see through Ye Fan.

And even they are like that, let alone the others?

"How did he do it??"

At this moment, whether it was the spectators outside the field, the geniuses participating in the competition, or the helmsmen of all the forces standing in the air, they all focused their eyes on Ye Fan, and such a doubt invariably emerged.

"Ye Fan, congratulations!"

As if in response to everyone, Gu Hao quickly woke up, and when he saw the huge pit behind him, his heart was extremely complicated, and he was a little lost, but he was more shocked by Ye Fan's burst of strength.

He knew very well that Ye Fan had shown mercy to his subordinates just now!

If Ye Fan really wanted to kill him. He will be seriously injured if he does not die, but now he has no worries about his life, so he congratulated Ye Fan!

"It's just a fluke, Brother Gu agrees!" Ye Fan smiled slightly, with a humble expression.

"In this game, Ye Fan won. The primeval saint son Gu Hao was defeated! ”

The vice president of Senwon announced the results of the competition.

In fact, there is no need for him to announce, it is clear who wins and who loses.

Even so, the vast majority of people still hadn't come back to their senses, and they were shocked by the vision that Ye Fan had shown around him before and the earth-shattering blow!

How could an ordinary monk, after burning the Holy Power, have such a strange vision? Is there something mysterious in the dark?

"What just happened? Why did the illusion of ancient gods and humanoid creatures appear around Ye Fan? An old monk said excitedly.

In the cultivation world, living long enough is also a kind of capital, and this old monk doesn't know how long he has lived. Naturally, I know some secrets that others don't know.

In this land, there was once a powerful creature that was very similar to a human, but definitely not a human, and for a time almost ruled this world.

However,

With the continuous prosperity of the human race, especially the appearance of the Great Emperor, these powerful humanoid creatures were gradually killed.

By now, there is no such humanoid creature on this land, but no one who has lived through the dark ages will forget it. In that dark and turbulent era, the strong men of the human race continued to fall. Humanoids roam the world, nearly cutting off the human heritage.

"What just happened? How could there be the shadow of the ancient gods, could it be said that Ye Fan was a descendant of the ancient gods? ”

There were young monks who did not know humanoid beings, but they knew the ancient gods, but they did not look like them from the visions that appeared, because they were either humanoids or ancient gods. All are incomplete, in other words, they are dead.

In a person's body, how can the sacred and the demonic coexist?

What kind of secret does he have?

"This little guy is getting more and more mysterious? How many more surprises do you want to give me? ”

At that moment. Even Ya Ling was stunned, she thought that she knew Ye Fan very well, but she had never seen such a scene on Ye Fan.

"Imaginary images of ancient gods and humanoid creatures? Could it be ......?"

The white-eyed wolf's eyes rolled wildly, and his mouth muttered, but no one could hear what it was saying.

"Good!"

Seeing this scene, Qingzi only said two words, and a fierce light flashed in her eyes!

"Brother, are you sure?"

Seeing that Ye Fan knocked Gu Hao to the ground with one punch, and even the defensive formation on the field was shattered, Qinglian asked her younger brother.

"Don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he will inevitably die in my hands in the end, I will slowly torture and kill him to avenge my father!" Aoko said in a cold voice through gritted teeth.

"That's good, my sister can't make a move, and my father's revenge can only rely on you!"

Qinglian's voice was also very cold, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't compete, she really wanted to go on stage in person, bombard Ye Fan into slag, draw her soul, and Yongzhen Purgatory!

"This Ye Fan is so rebellious, he was able to overstep the level and defeat a strong man like the Ancient Saint Son, it's unbelievable!" A monk couldn't help but say.

"Yes, he did a miracle!"

For a while, the echo continued.

Those who said before that Ye Fan couldn't win felt that their faces were hot at the moment, and their faces were as ashamed as a big red cloth, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

The saddest thing is the middle-aged monk with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks!

The moment Ye Fan blasted Gu Hao into the ground with a punch, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Burst!

The middle-aged monk with a sharp beak of monkey cheeks spurted out a mouthful of old blood, looking at the eleven catties of top-grade spirit stones won by Oshiba Fan, and the heart of suicide was gone!

Some people are happy and some are sad, compared with the middle-aged monk with sharp beaks and monkey gills, Shen Tu is smiling, which is in stark contrast to him.

When the results were announced, Shen Tu shook his shoulders, squeezed the crowd away like a second-rate person, and came to the middle-aged monk, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "We won, pay for the spirit stone, right?" ”

"This big brother, no, this uncle, the little one knows that he is wrong, this is your principal, spare the little one, right?" The middle-aged monk's face swelled like a pig's liver, but he really couldn't afford to lose it!

"What do you mean by that? Willing to gamble and lose, since you dare to take our bets, then you must naturally be prepared to lose money, otherwise why do you open a bet? Less nonsense. Take the spirit stone! ”

Shen Tu rarely raised his eyebrows, so he naturally couldn't let it go at this moment.

"And mine!"

Tong Qianchen was also in a good mood, when he bet on Ye Fan to win before, it was completely out of trust and support for Ye Fan, who would have thought that Ye Fan would defeat the Holy Son from the Ancient Holy Land and successfully advance to the finals.

"This ......"

The middle-aged monk's face turned green. He did collect a lot of other people's bets before, but even if he lost all of them at the moment, it would not be enough!

"I'll give you an idea."

Shen Tu smiled and said, "You can't come by yourself, right?" There must be friends I know, it's not enough to borrow some from them, but if you can't do it, you can go to Lingzhuang to borrow it, as long as you write down an IOU, how many spirit stones do you need? ”

"You...... You...... You're ruthless! ”

The middle-aged monk's bowels were blue with regret, and he knew that he would never take their bets, but now it's okay. All of a sudden, I am destitute and I have to sign a butt of debt!

However, what Shen Tu said also has some truth, the middle-aged monk has a wide range of friends, and he is also a disciple of the Supreme Sect, so he still has some face.

begged grandpa to sue grandma for a round of borrowing, and finally scraped together enough 110 catties of top-grade spirit stones, and paid off gambling debts. Walked away in disgrace.

"It's really developed this time."

Shen Tu looked at a pile of top-grade spirit stones, and his saliva was about to flow out. Directly put it away with the space bag, and I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth.

"This young lady, so many top-grade spirit stones are not easy to bring, it is better to save them in our spirit village."

Just when Tong Qianchen was worried about the difficulty of receiving so many spirit stones, a disciple of Lingzhuang came over and suggested to her.

"There's no need to bother you Lingzhuang. Our Treasure Pavilion can also store spirit stones. ”

At this time, Ya Ling walked over, waved his hand, and directly took away the spirit stone on the ground.

Tong Qianchen is strictly speaking, and he is also a person from the Treasure Pavilion. She was naturally reluctant to let Tong Qianchen store the spirit stone in Lingzhuang. 、

"Uh......"

Seeing Yaling come forward in person, the disciple of Lingzhuang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything more, and went back stupidly.

In the first game of the semi-finals, the dust settled with Ye Fan's unexpected victory, but the turmoil caused was far from subsided, and many monks from various domains were discussing.

Especially after Ye Fan burned the holy power, that kind of vision appeared, which attracted the attention of many monks of the older generation.

Only they knew what was going on with the demonic humanoid creature around Ye Fan, and they were even more concerned, for fear that that creature would come to the world again.

In this world, there are forbidden areas for life in the five major domains, and no one can survive from them except for the Ancient Emperor.

And even the Great Emperor who had been to the forbidden land of life was secretive, never mentioning a single word in the forbidden land, which made these forbidden places even more mysterious.

The only forbidden place that is not mysterious is the heart of the Xuan Beast Mountain Range, which is the sacred place of the demon clan.

This is something that all monks know, but unless they are Terran monks who have a bad relationship with the demon clan, or who are extremely powerful, they are qualified to enter.

People speculate that in the several dark turmoil in history, the humanoid creatures are likely to come out of these forbidden areas.

Ye Fan was also very concerned about this problem, and after coming back, he communicated with Xuan Lao, according to Xuan Lao's speculation, the reason why Ye Fan had this vision after burning the holy power and divine soul was probably caused by the breath of gods and demons in the forbidden land of the divine war relics.

It was an ancient battlefield, and the primeval gods and demonic humanoid creatures had died too many in battle, forming a resentment of gods and demons, and after Ye Fan was contaminated with this breath, he had a god-demon breath in his body.

After burning the holy power and divine soul, this aura was stimulated and amplified, and the so-called vision was formed!

This is the most plausible explanation!

Ye Fan also agreed with this statement, otherwise he would not be able to explain the vision that happened to him.

"Elder Xuan, what is the so-called dark turmoil?"

After getting the explanation, Ye Fan asked the doubts in his heart.

"Boy, these secrets are not something you can pay attention to now, cultivate hard, and pay attention to it when you become a Venerable or even an Emperor!"

Xuan Lao, who had experienced the dark turmoil, said so, revealing a deep taboo in his words!

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…… (To be continued.) )