Chapter 1000: Ten Victories
"Who allowed you to rebel and kill the Holy Ancestor?"
Just when Bai Fan was immersed in the last strange gaze of the ghost owl, a majestic voice suddenly sounded, roaring directly in his ears, with anger and questioning.
"Do you still need permission to kill?" Bai Fan looked up, only to see a figure shrouded in green light and mist, faintly visible, it seemed to be an old man, because between raising his hands and feet, there was a feeling of old-fashionedness.
"Presumptuous, this is the attitude you have when you talk to the Holy Ancestor? is extremely rude, the deity will teach Meng Qinglan how to discipline the servants today! ”
Obviously, this is an Ancient Clan Holy Ancestor, and his status is not low in the thirty-three days, at least far above Meng Qinglan, in fact, Qi Yunchen directly told him in the next moment that the person in front of him is the thirteenth Saint Ancestor Tuoba Thirteen.
The people of the Mushi clan are all surnamed Tuoba, but he was not called thirteen before, since he preached, which heavy heaven controlled Gu Yu, his name is that number, and he used to call nineteen or fifteen......
Tuoba Thirteen sneered, his eyes showed murderous intent, and the word "servant" was said very seriously, as if he wanted to deliberately provoke Bai Fan.
However, at this time, Bai Fan's face was expressionless, but Meng Qinglan's expression changed dramatically and exclaimed: "Oh no, this old thing wants to find an excuse to attack him and get rid of our Mengdie Clan's dependence!" ”
Rumble!
Tuoba Thirteen didn't give anyone time to react, and at the same time as the voice fell, he had already made a move, raised his hand, and condescendingly slapped Bai Fan on the head, as if he wanted to slap a finger of flies to death, and slapped him directly to death.
This palm was dramatically enlarged in mid-air, instantly covering the sky and the sun, turning into a huge mountain rumbling, shaking the firmament and suppressing it.
Bai Fan's face was full of waves, but when the palm that fell like a mountain came to the top of his head, he pulled out the five-colored demon sword from the ghost owl's body, raised it to the top of his head at will, and then quietly waited for the palm to slap down.
The confrontation between the sword palms was instantaneous, and the final result, Bai Fan was naturally safe and sound, while Tuoba Thirteen put his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Do you think that if you can kill the ghost owl, you can not ignore all the Holy Ancestors?" ”
When Bai Fan heard this, he chuckled and said, "I have never ignored all the Holy Ancestors, but I can slay ghosts, at least enough not to put you in my eyes." ”
"I can't imagine that a ghost owl has died, but there is a person who doesn't know the height of the sky, compared to the Supreme Holy Ancestor of the Nine Heavens, what are you worth? Your time is running out, cherish it! After Tuoba Thirteen finished speaking, he didn't even look at Bai Fan anymore, and turned around and left directly, a few drops of blood fell in mid-air, from his palm, which slapped at the center of Bai Fan's palm, there was a blood hole!
Although there were not many people who saw this scene, there were also many people, and everyone showed a look of horror.
When the dust settled, a person from the referee said loudly with an expressionless face: "The Dream Butterfly Clan has won two of the three battles, and the position of the Holy Clan has been successfully defended for twenty-one days, do you want to continue to challenge the twentieth day?" ”
While Meng Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief, she replied with a smile: "No, it's good for the Dream Butterfly Clan to live in peace for twenty-one days......"
However, before she finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Bai Fan and said, "The Dream Butterfly Clan continues to challenge the twentieth day, it is necessary!" ”
The referee glanced at Bai Fan, and then looked at Meng Qinglan: "How does the Dream Butterfly Clan decide?" ”
Meng Qinglan came to Bai Fan with a heavy brow, "Why do you want to continue to challenge, so far, the Dream Butterfly Clan will give you the reward you deserve." ”
Bai Fan shook his head: "What I want, you can't give it." ”
"What do you want?"
"Ten consecutive wins, a chance to enter the True Ancient Shenyang!"
Rumble!
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar for thirty-three days, and he was another madman who was plotting ten consecutive victories!
Moreover, it is only higher than the arrogance of the ghost owl.
Although the ghost owl led the blood ghost clan to complete the feat of ten consecutive victories, he finally stopped on the twenty-first day and died in the hands of Bai Fan, who came out of nowhere, and his ten consecutive victories started from the lowest thirty-third day, and the twenty-second day was considered a success.
And if the Dream Butterfly Clan wants to win ten consecutive victories, the starting point is the twentieth day, not even the battle with the Blood Demon Clan just now, and finally the thirteenth day will be defeated!
Compared to the difficulty of this, there is a difference of thousands of miles, so far, all the Ghost Owls have won are the first step of the Holy Ancestor, and if the Dream Butterfly Clan continues to move forward, from the twentieth day onwards, it is likely that all of them will face the second step of the Holy Ancestor!
"What if I don't say yes?" Meng Qinglan's face turned pale, she never expected that although Bai Fan helped the Dream Butterfly Clan escape a disaster, he would immediately lead them into a bigger abyss.
"I don't want to say anything threatening, but you should know that you don't have a choice, and you have ...... That's something that belongs only to the strong! Bai Fan's voice was flat, but Meng Qinglan's graceful and noble face was full of desolation at the moment,
She naturally knew that a person who could slay the ghost owl and force back Tuoba Thirteen was definitely capable of driving the Dream Butterfly Clan into the abyss, and the easiest way was undoubtedly to help the Five Elements Demon Clan replace the Dream Butterfly Clan and become the twenty-first day Holy Clan.
If that happens, the end of the Dream Butterfly Clan will be even more miserable than the defeat at the hands of the Blood Demon Clan, because the latter they can still compete for the Holy Ancestor of the twenty-second day or the next few heavens, and in short, there will still be a world where one side can make its own decisions.
And the former, they will directly become the servants of the Five Elements Demon Clan, which is the real slave of the clan, and the rise and fall of life and death are all in the other party's thoughts!
Unless it is like the current Five Elements Demon Clan, hiding in the extremely remote wilderness where no one cares, when the environment is harsh, the cultivation is even more difficult, and generally falls into that situation, there is only a natural extinction of the race, not all races are as lucky as the Five Elements Demon Clan, and can produce such a world-famous hero in front of them.
"What about after ten wins in a row?"
"I enter the True Ancient Divine Yang, and you become the thirteenth Thirteenth Saint Ancestor, you will have the opportunity to go one step further, step on the second step, let's take what we need, right? No matter how bad it is, your Dream Butterfly Clan can still enjoy 330,000 years of tranquility in the thirteen days. ”
"You win, I promise you, take the Dream Butterfly Clan to go crazy with you once. However, I also have a request, in the tenth battle, the Mushi clan must be completely thrown into the abyss! In the end, Meng Qinglan sighed and made a choice without a choice, if you don't want to destroy the clan, this is the only way, let alone ...... Although what Bai Fan said was ugly, it was all true.
"Tuoba Thirteen's head is yours." Bai Fan left such a sentence, and floated away without looking back.
Few of the supreme supremes of the third step can enter his eyes, what are these?
"Look, this is the demeanor of my monks, as for you...... Hey, don't talk about it. Meng Lingyun looked at Bai Fan's floating back, his eyes were full of yearning, and then when he glanced at the monk of the Dream Butterfly Clan beside him, he was full of disdain.
Most of the monks of the Dream Butterfly Clan were speechless, but they didn't have too much shame, their nature is like this, but they also worship the demeanor of the strong, only the few monks who took Bai Fan into the Dream Butterfly Sect with Meng Lingyun in the past, their faces were flushed, showing shame, at the beginning, they didn't use words to squeeze Bai Fan, but now that they think about it, they should really be glad that they didn't care about them, and at the same time they smiled bitterly in their hearts, probably they and others are just ants in the eyes of the other party, if people do too much, people will naturally not care about ants in general.
At this time, Meng Qinglan also came back, looked at Bai Fan's almost disappeared back and sighed: "Such a character is rare to see in millions of years, but I don't know why there are two in a row." ”
Meng Lingyun asked, "Female Ancestor, the disciple is very curious, is he really not the Holy Ancestor?" If it was a Divine Ancestor, it was still a little possible to fight with the Supreme of the first step, but it would be too unbelievable to kill the ghost owl of the second step. ”
"Although it is unbelievable, the facts are right in front of us, and I have to believe it. In fact, after the quasi-emperor, there are two paths that can be taken, one of which is naturally to preach the Tao and be respected, and from then on he will be immortal; And the second way is to cultivate the true path directly without preaching! ”
"This ...... Is there any difference? ”
"Of course, the latter wants to transform the origin of the true path, in fact, it is more difficult than the supreme, it is really only the best of the best people can do it, the only good thing is that in the future, their chance of true realm is greater, but at the same time, they also lose the opportunity of immortality. Their combat power can compete with the Supreme, but the lifespan is extreme, hundreds of thousands of years is the limit, and the Supreme Supremes of the third step can't get it by vainly trying to open the door of the true realm with endless lives, let alone hundreds of thousands of years? ”
"So since ancient times, there have been very few people who have taken the second path, and it is rare to see one in almost a million years, and it is even more rare to be able to achieve something, and it is unthinkable that we will have such a character in 21 days."
After eliminating all the impossibilities, the last remaining thing was naturally the only possible answer, and other than that, Meng Qinglan couldn't explain why the Five Elements Demon Clan cultivator named Gu Chen could compete with the Supreme.
She couldn't have imagined that Bai Fan had the guidance of the former Ancient Saint Ancestor behind her, who controlled the body of this demon clan as the incarnation, and even had a peerless method like Eight or Nine Xuangong to disguise her aura, as long as she didn't show the aura of the Immortal Emperor, even if the Holy Ancestor was in person, she couldn't see the flaws.
In fact, this is also Bai Fan's explanation to the ancient clan intentionally or unintentionally, for the second kind of avenue, he naturally knows that there are indeed very few people who have walked through the ages, but there is really such a thing in the immortal world in the world, and that is Li Ruoyu!
In this life, he once told Bai Fan that he had never been to the Sea of Bitterness in this life, and he did not plan to go to the Sea of Bitterness to preach, so it was obvious that what he was going to take was this second avenue that pointed directly to the true realm.
"Xiao Mo, do you know this person?" Returning to his residence, Bai Fan, who had calmed down, asked Qi Yunchen, he had released the news today, and he was just waiting for the other party to come to him, before that, he wanted to know more about what kind of person Xiao Moli was in the eyes of the ancient clan, and what was the difference between it and the eyes of the Corpse Emperor and others.
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