Wen Fan let out a sigh of relief, listening to this old man's words, he seemed to care about the elven god clan very much, then he should have made the right bet!

"Senior, the elven god clan is now managed by the six-winged elf Xinweier, and the younger generation came to the tower maze this time because I heard that there are many elven souls suppressed in this tower, and I just want to let the elven soul of this elf clan be liberated, and now only this eighteenth layer is left!"

The old man's expression was cold, and he frowned and said, "Xin Wei'er, why haven't I heard of it? How can the elven god clan have such a surname? It's a female doll?"

Wen Fan said truthfully: "The predecessors misunderstood, in fact, the six-winged elf is the creation god continent that the body of reincarnation returned to, and it uses the surname at the time of reincarnation, may I ask where the predecessor is sacred?"

"Hmm...... I see! Ye Wenfan, do you know that I suppressed the souls of the dead in this tower, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Wen Fan replied indifferently: "Senior, since I chose to free these dead souls, I already have the heart of death, what am I afraid of?"

"Ho-ho-ho...... Ho ho ho ...... Little doll, all I can say is that you're in luck! You should be glad that the person you woke up was me, not the spirit in the double-bladed halberd!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "You are the junior of the Elven God Clan, but you must have heard of the three war gods of the Shura Clan, right?"

Wen Fan's pupils shrank, and his heart trembled violently, thinking to himself, could it be that this old man is from the Shura clan?

It would be great if this old man belonged to the Shura clan! At least he would be a little more sure if he lifted the five-element sealing enchantment of the eighteenth layer.

Wen Fan thought for a while and replied: "Senior, the Shura clan is the most powerful clan in the elf clan, and the legend of the three war gods of the Shura clan is even more unknown to everyone, although the younger generation has never seen the glory of the three war gods, but they also admire the name of the three war gods very much!"

In fact, Wen Fan doesn't know much about the three gods of war, but his own primordial god true body, Ye Zhantian, is the god of killing among the three gods of war of the Shura clan, and he has also heard Ye Zhantian talk about it.

In addition to the night battle sky, there is also the former elf clan patriarch Ye Shitian, Ye Shitian is the great patriarch, but he is also the god of Shura among the three war gods of the Shura clan.

As for the other of the three gods of war, Ye Zhantian has never talked about it, and he has never heard anyone else talk about it.

The old man sighed gloomily, glanced at the tower, and said, "The three gods of war of the Shura clan, the night release sky, the night battle day, what a scenery it was back then...... It's a pity...... I hurt them!"

Wen Fan's heart was shocked again, and he thought it was over!

This old man actually has a grudge against the night battle sky!

Could it be that Ye Zhantian was killed by this old man?

It's right to think about it, Night Battle Heaven was killed and sealed by the two Great Divine Monarchs and the Elven God together, and this old man is the weapon spirit in the weapon of one of the Divine Monarchs!

Wen Fan didn't dare to say anything, secretly thinking about countermeasures, in case this old man is friend or foe, then he really has to find a chance to run!

The old man was silent for a long time and said, "My name is Night Prisoner...... He is the father of Night Liberation Heaven and Night Battle Heaven...... It is also one of the three great war gods of the Shura clan...... The God of Domination......"

"What...... ......"

Wen Fan was shocked when he heard this! This old man ...... It turned out to be ...... Fight the day at night!

No wonder I felt weird when I saw this old man for the first time, but now if I look closely, this old man has a pair of murderous eyes like Ye Zhantian!

It's just that this old man's murderous aura is introverted, and he is not as murderous as Ye Zhantian and cannot control himself.

The God of Domination...... Even the title is domineering!

The night prisoner nodded slightly and sighed, "Yes...... I killed my sons, one whom I slain, and the other ...... I was also disheartened by me, and I didn't even want the position of the great patriarch...... It's all my sins......"

Wen Fan subconsciously glanced at the bottom of the tower, and saw that Ye Zhantian was looking up, but the voice above was not loud, and Ye Zhantian should not be able to hear what was said above.

"You...... Kill the Night Battle...... Why did you kill your own son?"

The night prisoner shook his head and said, "How could I be willing to kill my own son...... Just because I'm so stupid...... Stupid enough to call the Water Moon God Monarch brothers...... Stupid enough to keep everything about him...... Stupid enough to use my blood to help him refine the artifact......"

Wen Fan understood it all at once.

It seems that he is a poor person who has been deceived by the Water Moon Divine Monarch.

The night prisoner laughed miserably: "After I became the instrument spirit of the Water Moon Divine Monarch, I killed countless people, and countless elf clan patriarchs were killed by my own hands, hehe...... The god of domination, what a joke...... I am a sinner of the elves, and I have ruined all hope of the elves......"

Wen Fan said cautiously: "Senior, you can't say that, you have done a lot of wrong things but it is not your fault, you have to blame the Water Moon Divine Monarch for being too treacherous and cunning! Although you have killed a lot of elven clans, I don't think anyone will blame you." ”

The night prisoner sighed: "Most of the spiritual positions placed in this tower are because of my death, and even after death, they will be sealed by me...... How could they not resent me, dead, alive...... Won't forgive me ......"

Wen Fan hurriedly said: "Senior, no! I have been in the elf clan for so long, and no one has ever mentioned anything about my seniors, since no one has mentioned it, it means that they have forgiven their seniors!"

"Alas...... It doesn't matter...... Ye Wenfan, since you have broken into the tower and also released the souls of the elves, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my wishes, you can go......"

Wen Fan was stunned and said, "Senior, this eighteenth layer of the Five Elements Seal Enchantment ......"

"You can't crack it...... After all, I am the instrument spirit of the Water Moon Divine Monarch, if you forcibly break the seal of this layer, the instrument spirit of the double halberd will awaken...... When he wakes up, the seal will be activated, and when the seal is activated, I will lose myself...... You...... It's a ...... that can't beat me."

"This ......"

Wen Fan condensed his eyebrows and pondered, this old man is a ninth-order god powerhouse, and if he really wants to fight, of course he can't be his opponent.

If the enchantment seal is activated, the spirit in the double-bladed halberd will also awaken, and it will be the two ninth-order god powerhouses!

Not to mention winning, whether or not you can leave alive is a question.

But......

Wen Fan turned around and pointed to the six tablets and asked, "Senior, may I ask who are the people on these six tablets?"

The night prisoner's eyes froze, and he said gloomily: "They are...... The six main gods of the elven god clan were killed by the two gods in the first battle of the Tibetan Soldier Valley...... And it is precisely because they are sealed here...... The elves are in complete decline......"

"The ...... of the Six Main Gods"

"Yes, the Shura clan and the elven god clan are the two most powerful clans of the elf race, and it is these two clans that hold up the sky of the elf race, the elite of these two races has been wiped out, and the elven race is ...... It's not really an elf......"

Wen Fan couldn't help but feel moved when he looked at the six tablets, it turned out that these people were also from the Elven God Clan, so they had to be saved!

But what about this night prisoner? This is the father of the night war......

If you fight against the night prisoner, I don't know what the night battle will choose...... With the character of Night Battle, even if you fight to the death, you have to protect your father......

Wen Fan saluted the night prisoner and said: "Senior, in fact, there is still hope for the elf clan, although the creation god continent is still two major shrines competing against each other, but with the efforts of the six-winged elves of the elf god clan, the elf clan has now regained its territory! The theological academies not far from the tower maze city, the Jingyue Cliff, the Moon Peak, and the Valley of Forgetting Worries are now the territory of the elf clan!"

The night prisoner smiled bitterly and said: "It's useless, no matter how many elves there are, what can only one Seraphim do, unless...... My son has returned from the night...... Or maybe Zhan Tian didn't die...... It would be impossible to unite the elves without the Seraph......"

"Senpai!!"

Wen Fan's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Senior! I'm not sure if Ye Shitian will return! But I want to tell my seniors one news, Ye Zhantian is not dead! The elves still have the Seraph! The elven warrior army is about to enter the tower maze city!"

The night prisoner kept shaking his head and said, "Don't comfort me, Zhan Tian was killed by my own hands, and I watched the god of the elves seal him with my own eyes, alas, ......"

Wen Fan excitedly pointed to the bottom of the tower and said: "Senior, look at the person below! He is the Night Battle Heaven! When he was sealed, a wisp of divine consciousness escaped and returned to the Six Realms, and survived in my dantian, and now he is my Yuan Shen True Body!"

"You...... What do you say......"

The Night Prisoner looked incredulously at the bottom of the tower, where Night Warrior was also looking up at the top of the tower.

Eighteen-story tower, night prisoners and can't see the appearance of the night battle at the bottom of the tower.

Wen Fan shouted at the bottom of the tower: "Night Battle! If you don't dare to come up and shout, do you already know that there is your father in this eighteenth floor! Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Ye Zhantian was silent at the bottom of the tower for a moment, and shouted: "Buddha-figure! You're right, I already knew! Father! I'm Zhantian! I'm really Zhantian! I'm here to rescue you from the tower!"

The night prisoner suddenly trembled with excitement when he heard the voice of the night battle, and a line of old tears flowed down.

"It's really my son Zhantian! It's him! It's really Zhantian! This ...... How can this be! My son! O God! I'm sorry for you for my father! I don't have the face to see you again for my father!"

"Father, I know, I know, I don't blame you! It was the Water Moon Divine Monarch who deceived us! It was the Water Moon Divine Monarch who made our Shura clan what it is now, Father, we must take revenge! Now our opportunity has come, the person standing in front of you is my own figure, he is now the great patriarch of the elves! He is also the fourth Seraphic of the elf clan!"

"What?"

The night prisoner looked at Wen Fan and said in shock: "You, you, are you a Seraph, why can't I see it...... You ......"

Wen Fan stretched out the Seraph Wings, and a scorching aura suddenly emanated from the air.

To be continued