The old man had white hair and a golden turtle shell on his back, and the lines on it were densely packed, criss-crossed, and extremely complex.

As soon as he saw the lines on the golden turtle shell on the old man's back, the whole person also froze suddenly, and his face began to become weird.

"The turtle shell pattern on the old man's back can actually evolve the artistic conception of heaven and earth, although it is not complete, but the only artistic conception of heaven and earth is enough to make people envious!"

Just when Jing Fan sighed in his heart, the old man also slowly walked up to the seat in the hall, and his deep gaze like the vast starry sky swept over everyone, Jing Fan only felt his body stunned, he seemed to be a transparent person in front of the old man, and there was no secret at all.

Even Sima Changfeng and Toad Daoren on the side were also stunned, and their momentum suddenly became weird, in front of the old man, the energy and vitality in their bodies seemed to be completely solidified, and they couldn't flow at all, let alone resist.

The old man's gaze swept over the three of them, and then fell on Jing Fan's body, and a strange color that was not easy to attract attention flashed in his deep eyes.

Seeing the old man slowly sit on the crystal seat above the hall, the green-haired turtle immediately bowed forward and reported with a respectful face: "Patriarch Qiyu, these three people were discovered by me in the territory of our Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan, and their behavior is suspicious, so I brought them over!"

The old man's eyelids raised slightly, and then he waved his hand, and said, "Drag it out and cut it, it's in a critical period now, and you can't let it go even if you make a mistake!"

A faint voice came, and Jing Fan suddenly felt that a cold killing intent in the entire hall quickly diffused, and the figures of the three of them were locked in an instant.

Hearing the old man's voice, Sima Changfeng's brows were also furrowed, and he immediately took a step back, blocked in front of Jing Fan, and shouted: "You arrogant and unreasonable Sea Clan, you didn't investigate the whole matter clearly at all, and you killed people here indiscriminately......

Without waiting for Sima Changfeng to finish speaking, the old man smiled faintly, his face suddenly turned cold, and a heavy pressure like a mountain quickly crushed over, Jing Fan's heart froze, he felt that it was becoming difficult to move at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be in a deep quagmire.

Sima Changfeng's face suddenly became weird under that terrifying majesty.

"The powerhouse of the Eight Desolations!"

Because the matter is about life, the toad Daoist is also slowly retreating at this moment, blocking in front of Jing Fan.

"Green-haired Commander, do you want me to give me a second command?"

The old man's face seemed to be extremely impatient, and he said in a faint voice.

Suddenly, the green-haired turtle who had brought Jing Fan in before felt a pang in his heart, and hurriedly bowed down and said, "My subordinates don't dare!"

As he spoke, he also waved his palm quickly and shouted loudly: "Come on, escort these three people to the demon slaying platform for me, and behead them immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, a large group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals quickly rushed towards this side.

"Wait!"

Just when the shrimp soldier crab was about to catch the three of them, Jing Fan suddenly shouted loudly.

The people in the entire hall couldn't help but be stunned, even Sima Changfeng and Toad Daoren were also stunned, looking at Jing Fan with strange eyes.

Especially Sima Changfeng, he knows Jing Fan's unwillingness to suffer, but now is a critical moment, if one is not handled well, the lives of the three will be ruined.

If you can escape from here, everything will still have a chance to come back, plus Jing Fan's current talent and age, if it takes more than a hundred years, the strength of entering the Eight Desolations is unknown.

As the so-called gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, as long as he can endure it for a while now, he will be able to recover face in the future.

Just when Sima Changfeng was thinking like this in his heart, Jing Fan's mind moved, and a surging vitality also quickly impacted, resisting the coercion of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Patriarch, and slowly walked forward.

Seeing that the strength of the Emperor of the Five Elements was able to walk towards him under his own spiritual coercion, the patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately secretly exerted spiritual coercion.

This made Sima Changfeng and Toad Daoren complain, although the strength of the two of them was in the realm of the Seven Star Sect, but the gap between them and the powerhouse of the Eight Desolations could be described as a world of difference.

Now under the crushing of this terrifying power, the two of them are also in their hearts, and their faces are extremely strange.

What surprised them even more was Jing Fan, who was actually slowly moving forward under the pressure of that terrifying energy.

"Old turtle, your Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan and the Sea Jiao Clan have been fighting for thousands of years, but because of the existence of the Sea Dragon Clan at that time, the Sea Jiao Clan did not dare to make a mistake, but now it ......."

Jing Fan suddenly stepped on his feet and said in a deep voice, "Now, the Sea Dragon Clan has disappeared many years ago, leaving the endless sea area to be managed by your Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan, but you didn't expect that the Sea Dragon Clan, which was almost wiped out by the Sea Dragon Clan back then, has been developing silently, and it has not made a high-profile comeback until recent years, and even now it has threatened the dominance of your Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan!"

Jing Fan's voice came, and the entire hall was silent, and everyone looked at Jing Fan with strange eyes.

After a while, the old patriarch, who was the first place, slowly dispersed the energy power exerted before, and looked at Jing Fan with strange eyes.

"Boy, you know so much, doesn't this just expose your identity as a spy of the Haijiao clan?"

The old patriarch's deep eyes flashed with a strange energy essence, and he said slowly.

Jing Fan smiled faintly, stared at the old patriarch in the same way, and said word by word: "You can think so, you can also kill us, after all, with the strength of your clan, it is really easy to kill the three of us!"

Speaking of this, Jing Fan paused, slowly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "But you will indeed lose an opportunity because of this, and you will lose an opportunity forever!"

"Really?" the old patriarch raised his eyelids and said in a strange voice, "What proof do you use?" Also, if you want to kill the three of you, I can do it with one hand, and there is no need to use the power of the clan!"

Jing Fan paused, looked around, and suddenly said, "I'll prove that you alone can't kill the three of us!"

"...... Uproar"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Jing Fan with strange eyes.

Even the faces of Sima Changfeng and Toad Daoren were also full of weirdness, after all, they knew very well that the strength of this old patriarch and the strength of the Eight Desolations, if they wanted to destroy the three of them, it would be effortless.

Even the rest of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan on the side also burst into laughter.

"Oh?" the old patriarch didn't have any look on his face, but asked with a strange expression: "What do you mean by this?" Boy, do you really think that the two Seven Star Sects behind them can join forces to deal with a powerhouse of the Eight Desolation Venerables?"

Jing Fan smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and said, "I never thought so, but with your strength alone, you still can't kill us, because ......"

Speaking of this, Jing Fan's voice paused, and suddenly said: "Your limit is approaching, and now your strength is not enough at all, of course, you can barely kill us, then your life span in the next three years will become three hours!"

The faint voice spread, and the entire hall was stunned again, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Jing Fan at once.

Sima Changfeng was even more stunned, and then looked at the old man above the first place with strange eyes, and under careful induction, the strength of the old man was basically the strength of the Eight Desolations, and he had a lot of breath, and he didn't look like a person who was about to reach the end at all, but why did that kid talk nonsense like this? Isn't he afraid that others will kill him all in anger?

The Toad Daoist's gaze also swept quickly over the patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan, and he slowly considered it in his heart, but the result was the same nothing.

Jing Fan paused, and then took another step forward, and said: "Even if you take 10,000 steps back, the three of us are all spies of the Haijiao clan, and now the three of us are here to help you, wouldn't it be better?"

"Why should I believe you?" The patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan did not continue to mention the matter of his approaching limit, but continued to ask Jing Fan, which couldn't help but make people believe that what Jing Fan had just said was true......

Jing Fan smiled faintly and said, "What if I say that I can make your lifespan change from three years to thirty years?"

A faint voice came, and even the patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan couldn't help but be surprised, and immediately his complexion changed, and his whole face began to become weird.

"What did you just say?" The face of the patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan was shocked, and he couldn't help but ask.

Jing Fan smiled faintly and said, "I have a way to change your lifespan from three years to thirty years!"

The patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan was silent for a long time, and then he suddenly sighed and said, "Boy, can you tell me what your identity is, why do you know this?"

Hearing the words of the patriarch of the Sea Saint Turtle Spirit Clan, Sima Changfeng and the Toad Dao people's faces changed, and their hearts were also shocked.

When the old turtle said this, it was obvious that what Jing Fan said just now was true, is this really ......

He didn't dare to continue imagining it in his heart, if all this was true, then Jing Fan's kid was really terrifying.

Thinking of this, Sima Changfeng couldn't help but take a deep sip of saliva in his mouth, and his face began to become weird.

This kid can even see through the powerhouse of the Eight Desolations, what kind of force is he cultivating as a monster, he is so rebellious, if he really makes him grow up in the future, then ......

Sima Changfeng's heart didn't dare to continue to imagine this situation, his face was full of wry smiles, but he felt very fortunate in his heart, after all, it was good to hold the big tree to enjoy the shade, he had already established a good relationship with Jing Fan, and this matter would be much easier in the future.

He didn't see it, and a strange look appeared on the face of the toad Taoist on the side.

Jing Fan paused, and then said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, the lines on your turtle shell are the lines of the artistic conception of heaven and earth left when you entered the strength of the Eight Desolations, and the artistic conception of heaven and earth contained in it is impossible to understand even if you are now, which has caused your cultivation to be stagnant, but your body has no way to continue to support you to continue, and your vitality is exhausted and progress is slow." ”

"With the passage of time, you can only slowly die out in the end, and it is impossible to break through, of course, this kind of problem is not unsolvable!"

"You actually know the artistic conception of heaven and earth, boy, what is your identity? I am no longer interested in extending my own lifespan, but I am more interested in the question of your identity......" The old patriarch's face was full of strange colors, and his deep eyes were also full of shock, staring at Jing Fan as if he were staring at a monster.