As mentioned before, although there are many entrances to the Valley of the Fallen Gods, if it is the main gate, it should be the one facing the Ancestral Dragon City, and there is also a bluestone avenue that leads directly to the Ancestral Dragon City.

Tomorrow is the time of the Ancestral Dragon Festival, and all kinds of celebrations have actually begun, and the Valley of the Fallen God should have been relatively quiet, but now the Valley of the Fallen God is very lively, and many people are waiting for the people inside to come out, because today is the last day that the Valley of the Fallen God can come out.

"There are so many princes and princesses, and so many martial kings, who have entered the Valley of the Fallen Gods with the Arena of the Gods, and it is not easy to kill the heirs of the Immortal God, how come no one has come out until now?"

A fat man dressed in a rich and noble dress asked puzzledly, he is a businessman, not a martial artist, this time he came to Zulong City to do business, after all, there are a lot of business opportunities during the celebration, but in order to see the high-ranking martial king, there are still more than two hundred, he deliberately came here, but found that this place is the same as Zulong City, it is crowded with people, and he is so hot that he is hot.

"Needless to say, it must be collecting heavenly and earthly treasures, so many martial kings have entered, and there is also the God Arena, the descendants of the underworld will definitely be pinched to death by them like ants, and after killing the descendants of the underworld, they found that the danger inside could not stop them at all, so they naturally wanted to take away the heavenly treasures inside, I heard that the lowest in them are heaven-level treasures!"

"Heaven-level? My goodness, my belongings are not enough for half a heaven-level treasure. ”

The fat man before said incredulously, and then said enviously: "These martial kings have made it, thanks to the blessing of the descendants of the god of the underworld." ”

"This is also what they deserve, the heirs of the god of the underworld have lost their conscience, the prince and princess, and the martial kings have killed him, and there should be a good reward."

"yes, yes."

Everyone nodded, these people have a common characteristic, that is, they think that the heirs of the god of the underworld will definitely die, there is no reason for him not to die, so many martial kings, and the arena of the gods, the heirs of the god of the underworld are three heads and six arms, and he must die - even if Fan Ping'an hid it well at that time, the prince and princess could not find it, but it was just a mouse, once it appeared, it would definitely die.

Therefore, they are all heroes waiting to return from victory, and they want to see their extraordinary! No one thought that the princess and princess would fail, and no one thought that they would not be able to come out!

Time passed little by little, the sky was about to get dark, and everyone who was full of confidence had a little doubt, and at this moment, suddenly someone at the front shouted excitedly: "Coming, coming, it's the Arena of God!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately rushed towards the front frantically, wanting to see the Arena of the Gods for the first time, as well as the demeanor of those princes and princesses, and at the same time, many people had already begun to cheer!

"Proud little princess ......"

"The Prince's ......"

"Four Seasons Warrior King ......"

"Star Chasing Warrior King ......"

……

The cheers gathered together, and it seemed that a rather lively celebration was about to appear in the sunset, and in the expectation of everyone, the God Arena gradually flew above everyone, and the cheers suddenly became even louder.

But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from the God Arena, like thunder, overpowering all the cheers at once, and at the same time, a crisp voice sounded: "It's really an honor for so many people to welcome me Fan someone, hahaha!" ”

As he spoke, a figure appeared at the edge of the Arena of the Gods, and projected his appearance through the light curtain of the Arena of Gods, with a bright smile and a mouthful of white teeth, which would even flash in the setting sun - a special effect added by someone himself.

"Fan someone? Which martial king Xinfan, so young, I haven't seen it, but it's very familiar! ”

"yes, it's familiar, like I've seen it somewhere."

The people below were very puzzled, and at this moment, a woman's eyes widened, and she screamed as if she had seen the most terrible devil in the world: "Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld, he is the heir of the god of the underworld, Fan Ping'an!" ”

"What, Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld?"

In an instant, as if a fried pot was blowing up below, everyone looked at Fan Ping'an above in disbelief, and because Fan Ping'an's wanted avatar was posted everywhere, everyone recognized him at this moment, and some warriors said in disbelief: "How is this possible?" So many Martial Kings went in, how could it be that he didn't kill the descendants of the Hades God, and he robbed the God Arena, could it be that there were so many Martial Kings, so many Martial Kings......"

"So many Martial Kings are dead?"

It's an unbelievable thing, but now that the descendants of the gods have appeared here, they haven't died, and they've taken over the arena of the gods, which is completely incomprehensible, but it's enough to prove everything!

The prince and princess and more than 200 martial kings were defeated, and the whole army was annihilated, and Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld, won the final victory!

"Run!"

I don't know who started it, after everyone reacted, they screamed and fled outside, making Fan Ping'an, who was waving, roll his eyes, but he can also understand it, because he is a descendant of the god of the underworld!

"The descendants of the god of the underworld, that is the place where they have passed, there is no terrible existence of a living person, they are afraid that the master will kill them, of course, they will escape as fast as they want, how can they know that the master is kind-hearted, is the master of destiny, and it is impossible to kill innocents indiscriminately."

It was no one else who said this, it was Yuzao who was originally chasing and killing Fan Ping'an, during this time, Fan Ping'an finally refined her into a corpse, and after this woman became a corpse, she completely gave up her original position, after all, she was dead, the martial arts world had nothing to do with her, she was just Fan Ping'an's corpse now, and she had to stay by Fan Ping'an's side all the time, which was the happiest thing for her.

However, Yuzao didn't pester him as crazy as Fan Ping'an expected, and he didn't even show the appearance of love, like a friend, and even opened his mouth to mock Fan Ping'an a few words - this so-called benevolent house, the Lord of Destiny, is undoubtedly a mockery!

"That's because I'm too handsome, and they are ashamed of themselves, so they all ran away."

Fan Ping'an rolled his eyes, then again, Yuzao did not pester him as he imagined, although he was indeed relieved, but in his heart, he was also a little lost, so men, they are all virtuous.

It is worth mentioning that Fan Ping'an did not continue to scare the group of people below who were fleeing for their lives like headless flies, so as not to have any accidents, although he was indeed not a good person, he would never joke with human life, let alone use other people's pain to satisfy himself.

"Handsome? Where is handsome, will the teeth shine? ”

Tamamo said disdainfully, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't imagine that this legendary descendant of the god of the underworld would still play this and add special effects to herself?

Fan Ping'an smiled awkwardly, and decisively stopped talking about this matter, in fact, he didn't graduate from college, and suddenly became a savior, although he was mature in mentality, but because it was born, he always retained a little bit of his original nature.

Soon, the dense crowd had turned into a cloud of dust in the distance, leaving only a large pile of shoes, torn clothes, hairpins, and even various weapons and sundries.

"I think someone will come to intercept us soon, everyone get ready, all martial gods, beast gods, it's time for you to appear."

Fan Ping'an smiled, controlling the God Arena and moving quickly towards the Ancestral Dragon City, while speaking towards the seven former gods.

"Don't worry, leave it to us, even if Emperor Wu comes here, as long as the rules of the God Arena are set, we will help you clean up."

The four Martial Gods and the three Beast Gods were all full of confidence, they had this confidence, after all, they used to be gods, even if their strength was only the Martial King now, but in the God Arena, apart from the mysterious and unpredictable Hades descendant Fan Ping'an, who else would be their opponents?

Although these former gods are not at odds with the fate of turning into corpses, they don't have much opinion on letting them take action, after all, they have been trapped for tens of thousands of years, and they have long had itchy hands, and those are all lackeys of the ancestral dragon, and they will also collect interest if they kill a little first.

"Okay, leave it to you, I'll rest assured."

Fan Ping'an is very satisfied, he is the one who wants to be the emperor, but no one used it before, so he has to do everything himself, but from now on, he doesn't need it, because he has seven powerful corpses, each of which can stand alone, although the combat power will not be stronger than him, but it will never be weaker than him, with the seven of them, many times Fan Ping'an can not take action in person.

This is the style of the emperor!

Yuzao looked at these seven former martial gods, even if he already knew about this before, he still felt extremely shocked, that was the former martial god, who was actually refined into a corpse by Fan Ping'an?

This matter is much more incredible than Fan Ping'an's defeat of two hundred Martial Kings, if it spreads, I don't know how many earthquakes it is equivalent to, even if it is Emperor Wu, I am afraid that he will be dumbfounded!

"It's really worthy of my future man, and it's really extraordinary, so I must be your woman!"

Yuzao looked at Fan Ping'an with admiration, the love in her heart was almost burning like a flame, the reason why she kept her distance was not because she didn't love Fan Ping'an, but because she was now a corpse, although she looked no different from ordinary people, but after all, it was a corpse, before she thought of a way to become a normal life, she didn't want to get too close to Fan Ping'an, because she felt that she was dirty, which was blasphemy against Fan Ping'an.

Moreover, with the state of the corpse, he is too close to Fan Ping'an, as long as Fan Ping'an is a normal person and has no special habits, he will definitely feel disgusted, which is not good.

On the other hand, Yuzao Qian understands the psychology of men very well, if she gets too close, the result will only be Fan Ping'an who keeps avoiding her, but if she is far away, Fan Ping'an may get close to her, she knows a lot about this, in this regard, she knows a lot, no matter what, she will not let Fan Ping'an escape from her palm.

"Fan Ping'an, I lost the battle before I was born, but I will never lose this battle again."

Yuzao thought confidently, and Fan Ping'an obviously didn't know about it, at this time, he was speechless to dispel the idea that the seven former gods wanted to create a god banner to show their identity: "You don't have to tell your original identity, let alone make any big flags, it's meaningless." ”

The Thunder Warrior God asked puzzledly, "Why is there no point?" We also had a few friends back then, let's tell the truth of the matter, even if it is Zulong, there will definitely be some suffering! And we want to announce our return to the world! ”

"Because you are now a corpse, no matter what you say, others will not believe it, they will only think that I dug up your bones and turned you into corpses, so it is better for you not to say it, in this way, others do not know your details, but it is more beneficial to us."

Fan Ping'an explained, in fact, if they tell the truth, their martial god friends will still believe it, but unfortunately, it is useless.

If this is a real martial world, then there are many things that can be played, but now that the martial world has been destroyed, no matter what Zulong has done before, all the martial gods will definitely unite closely around Zulong and put down everything for the sake of the overall situation, which goes without saying.

Therefore, Fan Ping'an didn't want to leak the identities of several martial gods and beast gods, in this way, of course, it would not have any impact on the layout of the martial gods, but those ordinary people, such as the Martial Emperor and the Martial King, because they didn't know the details of the gods, would have deviations in their calculations, which would be good for Fan Ping'an - much more beneficial than obtaining a false name for enslaving a god-level corpse.

Moreover, what the hell is this to make seven flags? Is Huaguo Mountain Monkey King?

However, Fan Ping'an's explanation obviously couldn't satisfy the Martial Gods, and the Void Martial God frowned and said, "Even if ordinary people won't believe it, the Martial God will always be, and besides, why did you go to Ancestral Dragon City?" Did something happen to those Martial Gods, otherwise, after we left the Valley of the Fallen Gods, the Heavenly Martial God group would have come to kill us a long time ago! ”

"You'll know about this later, so let's deal with these flying bugs now."

Fan Ping'an shook his head, let's talk about this when we come back to reality, otherwise they won't believe it, as for the bedbugs that Fan Ping'an said, they are a group of martial kings who flew over from the sky!

These martial kings are also here to welcome the holy women who have returned victoriously, but because there are too many people, they don't want to wait stupidly here, and they don't want to be stupidly watched, so they all moved to the nearby mountains, and cooked wine with other martial kings under the pavilion to talk about heroes, how beautiful is this, do you want to be crowded with ordinary people, or float in the sky and others keep looking up?

When the Arena of Gods appeared before, someone had already informed them, but before they could pack up, they heard that it was Fan Ping'an, the heir of the god of the underworld, and quickly gathered a group of people to come over, and there were more than twenty of them - if it weren't for the many people preparing for the celebration of the ancestral dragon, the number would be even more.

"These bed bugs, let's deal with them, let them see the demeanor of our former martial gods!"

Seeing that there were so many martial kings coming to send them to death, the four martial gods and the three beast gods didn't care about asking anything more, and rushed out one by one with hideous faces.

(End of chapter)