Chapter 10: The Holy Emperor's Divine Crest (First Day of the New Year, Wishing Everyone Good New Year)

The Netherworld King was peerless and terrifying, and a roar from the sky shattered the Nine Heavenly Universes, and as soon as he opened his hand, he had the potential to capture the mountains and rivers, and collected all the ancient ghost suppression monuments.

Ten thousand ghosts roar, ghosts are full of spirits, and this place seems to have turned into a world of evil ghosts.

Yang Fan was terrified, knowing that this time it was definitely a big disaster, and he actually released such a terrifying ghost thing.

Where did he dare to stay here for a moment, then turned around and fled outside.

"Since God has arranged for you to let this king out, this king naturally wants to repay you, why are you in a hurry to leave?"

The Netherworld King looked at Yang Fan with gloomy eyes, his voice was cold and piercing, with a slight wave of his right hand, Yang Fan's body was imprisoned in mid-air, and he couldn't move a bit, Yang Fan was shocked, the Netherworld King was beyond imagination, and it was tantamount to a fool's dream that he wanted to escape from the Netherworld King's hands now.

"Haha, it is completely God's arrangement for the younger generation to release the seniors, it must be that God is unwilling to see the seniors continue to suffer, where do the younger generations dare to take a trace of credit?

Yang Fan said with a smile on his face.

"Truly... What a smooth-tempered boy, you released this king, this king doesn't repay you, and you don't want to go" The Netherworld King let out an eerie voice.

Yang Fan's scalp was numb, and he said, "How can the Netherworld King repay the juniors?"

"Eat you" The Netherworld's indifferent voice came out, and then with a grab, Yang Fan's body flew towards the Netherworld King like a cannonball.

"My day..."Yang Fan's face changed wildly, the Netherworld King was beyond imagination, and Yang Fan, a person with small arms and legs, could kill Yang Fan in one breath.

However, Yang Fan is not without means, he is carrying a heavy treasure, and the situation is so critical at this time, Yang Fan did not hesitate, and sacrificed the Lich Jade Talisman with all his might.

After the Lich Jade Talisman was sacrificed, the powerful suction force sucked the Lich Jade Talisman and Yang Fan towards the Nether King.

The Lich Jade Talisman can only be passively defended, and Yang Fan does not have the ability to urge him to fight the enemy, but at this time, the Lich Jade Talisman was sacrificed, and he felt the incomparable terrifying aura, and instantly burst out with a bright light, resisting the suction.

"It's... Lich Jade Talisman"

The Netherworld King showed an extremely incredulous look after seeing the Lich Jade Rune, as if he had thought of something, even Yang Fan ignored it, opened his palm and grabbed it towards the Lich Jade Rune, he laughed wildly, "Calculation for eternity, after all, it is empty, and the final artifact is not going to fall into the hands of my Netherworld." ”

The ghostly aura spread out like a cover of the sky and the sun, and at once it enveloped the Lich Jade Talisman in it, turning into a big hand and grabbing it towards the Lich Jade Talisman.

Clang.

The Lich Jade Talisman was slightly shocked, and it seemed to be able to shatter the Nine Heavens and shatter the ghostly hand.

Together with Yang Fan, he quickly flew towards the rear.

"Where to go?" the Nether King sneered, and his whole body was shocked, and suddenly there was a ghostly aura in the sky.

The ghostly aura was monstrous, and the demonic aura was monstrous, enveloping Yang Fan and the Lich Jade Talisman.

At the same time, the endless ghost army behind the Nether King looked up to the sky and roared, and even the starry sky of the universe was shattered, and the endless ghost army pressed towards Yang Fan and the Lich Jade Fu.

This is an invisible potential, terrifying to the extreme, even if there is a Lich Jade Talisman Protector Yang Fan felt creepy, especially the Netherworld King's means are monstrous, his body is floating in the sky and ghosts, he stretched out a miserable white hand, that big hand is like the hand of the Buddha, constantly extending and getting bigger, and grabbed towards Yang Fan.

At this moment, Yang Fan is equivalent to Sun Wukong, no matter how many ways are changing, he can't escape the palm of the Buddha.

Seeing that Yang Fan and the body protection lich jade talisman were about to be grabbed by that big hand, but at this time, a mutation protruded.

Airplanes.

A sound of great avenue fluctuations suddenly came from the entire huge cave, and then, some mysterious dao marks were intertwined in the void.

It turned out to be an extremely powerful ancient divine pattern, densely covered in the void, blocking this heaven and earth.

The divine pattern was like a net covering the sky, and when it swept away, the endless ghost army was instantly wiped out.

The divine pattern was swept away, the sky collapsed, and the sun and moon were lightless.

The divine pattern, revealing the aura of suppressing the heavens and trembling avenues, the majesty of the ancient holy emperor is vast nine heavens and ten earths, and it is the only one, it is actually a powerful holy emperor pattern arranged by the ancient holy emperor.

"Holy Emperor Crest, damn it..."

The Holy Emperor Pattern swept across the sky, carrying the power of the Holy Emperor and swept towards the Netherworld, and the Netherworld King roared angrily, even Yang Fan couldn't care about it, and quickly fell back.

The Holy Emperor Crest was extremely terrifying, and the Evolved Endless Killing Technique attacked the Nether King.

The Netherworld King roared and shook the sky, and he was surrounded by endless ghost energy, and directly sacrificed the Heavenly Monument of Suppressing Ghosts.

Rumble!

The Ghost Suppression Heavenly Monument was extremely terrifying, and it suddenly swelled to a hundred zhang, crushing the heavenly dome and pressing towards the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern.

disheveled

The Holy Emperor Divine Pattern was all crushed.

"Jie Ji, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, you have worked hard to refine the Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument, but in the end it is not used by this king..."

The Netherworld Ghost King made an all-out move, urging the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet.

The terrifying thing about the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet was completely beyond imagination, and even the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern had no way to fight it.

"Damn, if the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern is complete, he will definitely be able to suppress him, but it's a pity that the years have worn out the power of the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern..."

The Lich Jade Talisman protected Yang Fan and fled all the way, but in the end, he still couldn't escape, and the Nether King sealed the entrance of the cave with a great technique.

"When this king destroys the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern, he will repay you..."

The Netherworld King's cold Sensen's gaze glanced at Yang Fan, and he let out a serene voice.

Thundered.

The ghost stele crushed the heavenly dome and destroyed a corner of the originally incomplete Holy Emperor Divine Pattern again, but the terrible thing about the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern was not just so simple, one after another the Holy Emperor Divine Pattern shot out a brilliant light and brilliance, intertwined into a bright and dazzling light cluster, in the light cluster, there was a faint shadow, and the vast imperial power diffused out, as if there was a Holy Emperor reborn in it.

"Even if the Holy Emperor is reborn, he will destroy ......"

The Nether King let out an indifferent and merciless voice, urging the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet to bombard the hazy ball of light.

"Huh"

The hazy figure stepped out of the light cluster, it was a middle-aged man, his body was as majestic as a mountain, and his body was surrounded by holy light, his face could not be seen clearly, but the presence of the Holy Emperor on his body all showed his identity.

One of the Hundred Saints of the Terrans!

"Which Ancient Holy Emperor is it?" Yang Fan moved.

The Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument swept through the heavens and oppressed the Ancient Holy Emperor, and the power of destroying the heavens and the earth exploded, and it was really able to shatter the nine heavens and ten earths with one blow.

The Ancient Saint Emperor gently stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air.

The Ghost Suppression Stone Tablet trembled violently, and then continued to shrink, turning into the size of a palm and flying into the hands of the Ancient Holy Emperor.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts"

The Nether King roared, turned into a killing light and rushed towards the Ancient Holy Emperor, he evolved a supreme great technique, and ten thousand ghosts were derived, overwhelmingly submerging the Ancient Holy Emperor in it.

"Boom"

The stone tablet of the town of ghosts shook slightly, destroying everything, and all the ghosts were scattered.

"You..."

The Nether King staggered back, his breath was incomparable, and he roared wildly, "Nether Burning Claw"

Whew!

The endless claw light grabbed the Ancient Holy Emperor, covering the sky and the sun, densely packed.

"Town"

The Ancient Holy Emperor urged the Ghost Suppression Heavenly Monument and gently spit out a syllable.

Rumble.

The Demon Suppression Heavenly Monument quickly grew larger, slowly pressing towards the Netherworld...... The Endless Claw Light shattered at this moment, turning into nothingness, and the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet smashed on the Nether King's body at once.

Yes...

The Nether King was smashed into the lake with a scream, and the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet was suppressed above the lake, exuding endless divine power, and the heavens trembled.

The Nether King kept trying to break out of the lake, but each time he was suppressed by the Demon Suppression Tablet, and he roared, "Holy Emperor of the Terran Race, do you think you can suppress this seat permanently? This seat is the Lord of Hell, with an immortal body, no one can suppress this seat, you will regret it..."

"Buzz"

The Ancient Saint Emperor reappeared into a bright and bright light, and that light eventually rushed towards the Demon Suppression Stone Tablet that lay across the lake. Two ancient characters were imprinted on it.

"Mencius"

When Yang Fan saw those two words, his eyes almost popped out, revealing a look of extreme shock.

"That Ancient Holy Emperor turned out to be Mencius... One door and two holy emperors, the precedent of the ancient past, the supreme existence of the Confucian avenue, the ancient saint emperor of Mencius who advocated "sacrificing life for righteousness"..."

Kong said Chengren, Meng said to take righteousness, one door and two emperors, one person created Confucianism and Taoism, that person was the Holy Emperor of Confucius, and one person stood on the shoulders of the ancient Holy Emperor to create another kind of morality, echoing with the Confucian Avenue, he is the Holy Emperor of Mencius,

Throughout the ages, there is absolutely only one case of one door and two holy emperors, and I don't know how many beautiful rumors there are.

Moreover, among the hundred Holy Emperors, in fact, the most influential are the two emperors of Confucius and Mencius.

Because the ancient books such as "Four Books and Five Classics", "Analects" and "Spring and Autumn" written by them during their lifetimes have spread in every corner of the land of Kyushu, and even, the secular countries have enshrined them as "national books".

Yang Fan has always admired the two holy emperors of Confucianism, because they formulated etiquette, morality, standards, they invented vocal music, etc., and the things they did were groundbreaking, so that people's lives had order and the world had a system.

The actions of the two Holy Emperors were unspeakable for a while.

Meritorious work is high, for the benefit of all generations.

And today, Yang Fan actually met with one of the two emperors, the Holy Emperor Mencius.