Hearing this, Yamutian said: "This young man, you are right, killing is not the only way to solve the problem! I promise you, if I can't persuade him......"

Speaking of this, a murderous aura suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Eight Eyes Heaven, and he gritted his teeth and said: "If I can't persuade the Eight Boys, then I don't mind sacrificing my body to seal him like Master Qiu!

"Senior, then please......"

"Night Battle, I hope you don't be too impulsive, what you said is right, I will definitely give you an answer as soon as possible, kill...... The Creation God Continent can no longer afford to ......"

Ye Zhantian snorted coldly and did not respond, Wen Fan said: "Senior, don't worry, as long as the Northern Immortal Divine Monarch is willing, my elf clan is willing to coexist peacefully with humans, as for the side of the Water Moon Temple, leave it to me." ”

"Okay!Okay!Young man, it's really gratifying for the elves to have a rising star like you!Okay, then I'll take my leave, young man, the six powerhouses sealed in the eighteen layers are about to wake up, I don't dare to stand in front of them...... Heha......"

The laughter of the Eight Eyes Heaven echoed in the tower for a long time, but the person had already left far away.

Wen Fan sighed and said to Ye Zhantian: "This Eight Eyes Heaven is still wise, I hope he can really persuade the Northern Immortal Divine Monarch, I don't want to see the Genesis God Continent ruined for the benefit of some people, Night Zhantian, I don't want to say anything more to you, I just hope you can do what I think, otherwise...... You know I don't care if I have a Genshin True Body or not......"

Ye Zhantian's face turned pale, and he said after a long time: "Deity, of course I don't dare to go against your will, but sooner or later you will understand, human beings, you can't believe it." ”

"Maybe, but I think neither humans nor elves are perfect, and there are scum like the Black Wings in the elves, and the Water Moon Divine Monarch is also an elf race, isn't it also dominated by evil spirits? The night clouds of the Demon Cloud Clan, I think they are also insidious and cunning! Aren't you also bent on killing? How can a good person keep thinking about killing!"

Ye Zhantian frowned and said: "Deity, please send me back to the dantian quickly, I really can't communicate with you! It's too difficult to communicate with you! You are obviously a young man, but you are even more old-fashioned than those old immortals of the elf clan!"

Wen Fan shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the tablet behind him and said, "Don't you want to say hello to a few old-timers of the Elf Clan?"

"Hmph! Elf Elf Elder, what do I have to say to them! A group of conformist old people don't die! If it weren't for the fact that the six of them also advocated war with humans back then, I should have destroyed their souls by now!"

Wen Fan still forgot it when he heard it, this night Zhantian's temper said that it would be blown up, and it was right to let him go back to the dantian, and he really couldn't let this guy come out casually until he had to.

Summoning Ye Zhantian back to the dantian, Wen Fan looked at the six tablets.

After the night prisoner sacrificed blood to break the seal of the dragon's head broadsword, the eighteenth layer of the enchantment also disappeared, and the six tablets kept releasing wisps of soul.

During the time when Wen Fan and Ba Mu Tian were talking, six phantoms slowly appeared behind Wen Fan.

The phantom grew from nothingness to nothingness, and then slowly became clearer, and what appeared in front of Wen Fan were six men in white feather robes.

There is no difference between these six men in height and body shape, and even their looks are very similar, they are all the same handsome and straight, and each of them looks upright.

Wen Fan was secretly surprised, these six looked so young, even younger than the Eight Eyes Heaven who had just left, and they were even more handsome than the Eight Eyes Heaven, and three points more domineering than the Eight Eyes Heaven.

Although Bamutian had already said it, Wen Fan was still shocked when he saw the three pairs of wings behind these six elf clan seniors.

Wen Fan saw his mother Xinwei'er's six wings, and he felt extremely amazing at the time, but compared with these six, Wen Fan felt that his mother's six wings were a bit ordinary.

Six six-winged archangels stood side by side, their wings as transparent as cicada wings, and the beauty that could not be described in words alone was enough to suffocate people.

Under the oppression of the powerful divine consciousness force, the Seraphic Angel Wings behind Wen Fan were uncontrollable and slowly stretched out.

When Wen Fan's Seraph Wings appeared, the six six-winged elves opened their eyes at the same time!

The eyes of the six people were fixed on Wen Fan at the same time, and Wen Fan only felt that his bones had been seen through.

"Huh, Seraph!!"

The six of them shouted out almost in unison, then looked at each other, and only looked at Wen Fan again for a long time.

Wen Fan respectfully saluted the six six-winged elves and said, "The junior is Wen Fan of the elf god clan, and I have seen all the seniors!"

"Hmm, brothers, he is actually from our elven god family, but I don't know which of our brothers is a descendant!"

The one who spoke looked the youngest, just like Wen Fan.

"Sixth brother, it doesn't matter which of us is the descendant, what's the difference, it's not all the bloodline of our Void Killing Family!"

"Big brother, I don't agree with what you say, I understand what the sixth brother means, we made a bet back then, whoever has a Seraphic Angel among the descendants, then whoever can take over the position of the father to manage the Elven God Clan!

"That's it, I think my eldest brother has no bottom in his heart!hahahaha......"

These six put Wen Fan aside, and a few people chatted lively.

Wen Fan was embarrassed, and saluted again: "Seniors, I don't know what to call it?"

The youngest walked up to Wen Fan and looked at it, nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I think it's a little like me, I'm a Sky Killer, the sixth of the six elves, you should almost be my junior, just call me Ancestor!"

Another person shook his wings and stepped forward and said: "Sixth brother, don't talk nonsense! Little doll, what about me, my name is Killing Konggu, ranked fifth, look at my face, what's the difference between it and you? It's too similar!"

"Fifth brother, go quickly, you really don't have any difference, you all have two legs and a stomach, and a head on one shoulder! Doll, my name is Killing the Sky, ranking fourth! If you say that the blood of the Seraphic Angel is most likely to appear, it must be me! My father valued me the most!"

"Ahem, fourth, fourth, you're really thick-skinned! Father values you, so he can't eat two more bowls than others? A rice bucket! Get out of the way! Doll, I'm the most talented and promising one of the elven gods back then, and my name is Killing Sky!"

The two people standing behind had a handful of beards on their faces, and one of them said to the other: "The third, fourth, fifth, and sixth are really shameless! Big brother! Why did you say that my father cultivated so many faceless and skinless guys back then! Big brother, you should really teach them a lesson!"

"Xiao Wu, I think you're pretty thick-skinned! You useless things are flashing away for me! I know how to rob them! What is there to rob here? Om-Can you have a snack?Om-Haven't you noticed that your father hasn't woken up yet!!"

The last one to speak was the Sky Killer Moon among the six elven elves.

Killing Sky Moon pointed to the noses of the other five brothers and poked them one by one, and scolded: "Don't you have a long heart? Om? Don't you see that your father's tablet is still there? Why don't you hurry up and bow down!"

The brothers looked at the table at the same time.

There were originally a total of seven tablets on the case, the middle one was different, the other tablets were all wooden, only this one was carved with purple spirit stone, it was said to be a tablet but there was no name on it, it was a blank tablet.

Wen Fan couldn't be sure whether this was a six-digit tablet or a seven-piece tablet before, and after the six brothers appeared, Wen Fan decided that the purple spirit stone was just for decoration.

Now I know that this tablet turned out to be the tablet of the father of the six brothers!

Killing Sky Moon walked to the tablet and bowed, and the rest of the brothers also knelt down.

"Father is above, unfilial son Yue, dance, sky, evil, lonely, and star to my father to say goodbye, please show my father's true body!"

"Hmm...... Not...... Uh-huh...... It's really noisy to my old man!"

An old voice rang out, and then a figure suddenly appeared in front of the tablet!

Wen Fan could see clearly that it was an old man who suddenly appeared, but his hair was still black, his face was not wrinkled, and his eyes were full of energy, if it weren't for the old voice, he really couldn't tell that he was an old man.

"This old man ......" Wen Fan looked at it carefully, and found that there was some resemblance between her mother Xin Weier's eyebrows and eyes with this old man.

The six brothers still knelt on the ground, and said to the sky: "Father, we have finally waited for this day, my father's prophecy was not wrong, there was really a Seraphic angel who appeared and rescued us!"

"Hmm...... Oh, yes...... Get up, all of you!"

The old man walked towards Wen Fan with his hands behind his back, and Wen Fan hurriedly saluted, "I've seen my seniors!"

"Well, don't you, little one, do you know who I am?"

"Uh......" Wen Fan replied truthfully: "This junior doesn't know!"

The old man smiled and said, "Hey, hey...... It's normal that you don't know, after all, I died early, let me tell you, my name is Killing Tyrant, and the most powerful patriarch of the Elven God Clan is me! I am the mainstay of the Elven Clan! I want not to die, hey! What two great gods are just dog dung!"

"Four-eighty-four...... Belch...... This one...... The younger generation has long admired the daimyo, and the daimyo......"

"You haven't heard of me, okay, don't come to those vain, tell me, which descendant of the Elven God Clan are you?"

Wen Fan replied truthfully: "If you go back to your predecessors, the younger generations only know that their mother's name is Wei'er? ”

To be continued