Kill you one hundred and six times!

Ye Fan's tone was serious, without any joking, and the lines were filled with unforgettable hatred.

When he was a child, Ye Fan relied on his father for life. He had no other relatives except his father, so he seemed particularly lonely every Chinese New Year because he had no relatives to walk around.

It was not until later that Ye Fan realized that he did not have any relatives, but that all the relatives were killed.

Ye Fan had never seen his grandparents, uncles, uncles, cousins ​​and sister-in-law before, and had no feelings for them.

But there was the blood of the Ye family flowing in his body.

The Xuanyuan Ji family is the culprit who killed other members of the Ye family.

A full hundred and six people must be paid for their lives!

On the other side, Ji Yuanhao, who had just picked up his head, looked at Ye Fan's murderous gaze and felt a chill.

However, before Ji Yuanhao could speak, he saw a devastating sword light sweeping towards him like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

"thump!"

The next moment, Ji Yuanhao's head fell to the ground again, and he opened his mouth and cursed: "Ye Beichen, how dare you treat me like this? I am the contemporary human emperor. If you dare to disrespect me, I will never let you go!"

"Ahhhh! Ye Beichen, I curse you, curse you and you will die a bad death!"

"Not only you, all your friends will suffer as well. All the men are slaves, and all the women are sold to kilns and prostitutes!"

Ji Yuanhao's screams and scolding resounded throughout the sky. In addition to his overwhelming anger, he was more of an unprecedented humiliation.

With his noble status, he was beheaded in front of everyone, and more than once, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, Ye Fan completely ignored his wail and threat, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, like a great god of killing coming to the world, repeating mechanical movements, raising his hand and waving his sword, and his head landed on the ground...

It's repeated, and there's no end.

Ji Yuanhao's head seemed to have become his toy.

"three!"

"Four!"

"five!"

"six!"

"seven!"

Every time he "kills" Ji Yuanhao, Ye Fan will recite a number.

...

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many elite Ji family members in the distance were red, angry and angry, and their fists were clattering.

Suddenly, Ji Changhe, the chief of the Ji clan, roared: "The boy has few spiritual weapons in his hand to self-destruct. Rush for me and go rescue Yuan Hao together!"

Under the leadership of Ji Changhe, the remaining remaining troops came towards Ye Fan.

"Protect Major General!"

Yan Yun's eighteen cavalry shouted at the same time, then rode a horse to charge, with a rainbow of momentum. Only the eighteen cavalry had the power of galloping thousands of troops, which was no less than that of Ji's army.

The other Ye Nantian's subordinates were also impulsive and showed their power.

"Ho huh!"

At this time, the Qilin also leaped into the clouds and spit out the red inner pill, and took the lead in pounce on Ji Changhe, the strongest in the opponent's camp.

The war finally broke out!

The soldiers of both camps were determined to die and put life and death aside.

This battle was extremely fierce. Warriors died every minute, with red blood flowing all over the earth, and countless corpses piled up into mountains.

Ye Fan did not join the battlefield there, but focused all his attention on Ji Yuanhao.

Ye Fan discovered that although Ji Yuanhao was carrying a pure body and could be reborn with his limbs, every time he "killed" him, his breath declined a little, and the wound healing speed was greatly slowed down.

Ye Fan had a strong feeling that Ji Yuanhao was definitely not an immortal body. Maybe it would not take long to completely erase him.

On the other side, feeling the loss of vitality, Ji Yuanhao's scalp was numb, his eyes were filled with panic that could not be concealed, and he said tremblingly: "Ye...Ye Beichen, stop! I'm wrong, I beg you!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face became indifferent, his eyes were as silent as a cold pool, without any fluctuations, and the movements in his hands did not stop for a moment.

"A gentleman's words are as good as hell! Ji Yuanhao, I have only killed you fifty-seven times now. I said I want to kill you one hundred and six times, and it's not OK to stop once!"

Feeling the solemn meaning between the lines, Ji Yuanhao regretted it, and his intestines were so blue.

Ji Yuanhao was originally the pride of heaven, a real dragon flying above the nine heavens, but he met Ye Fan, a dragon-slaying warrior, who snatched dragon skins, sucked dragon tendons, and drank dragon blood...

"See!"

"See!"

"See!"

The sound of sharp blades cutting through the skin and bones keeps ringing.

An unprecedented despair arose in Ji Yuanhao's heart.

Could it be that this is his bone burial place?

Before he could dominate the world, would he die before he could succeed?

...

At this moment, a rock that broke through the clouds above thousands of miles suddenly came suddenly, and a roar that shook the earth:

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

The owner of this voice is the ancestor of Ji.

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking vision appeared in the sky-

In addition to the sun hanging high in the sky, there is a pair of sun and moon, dazzling and radiant.

There is no doubt that this pair of sun and moon is not a physical entity, but summoned by the ancestor of Ji using supreme magical powers, which contains an extremely terrifying aura.

Even though it was a long distance, all the warriors on the ground felt stuffy in their chests, as if they were pressing down on a mountain, and even their breathing was suffocated.

The aftermath alone makes the soul tremble. How terrifying should the energy in the core be?

Seeing this strange phenomenon, Ji Yuanhao's eyes lit up, his face showed ecstasy, and he exclaimed: "The Dharma image of heaven and earth! This is the Dharma image of heaven and earth 'the sun and moon shine together'. Once the Dharma image comes out, no one in the world can defeat it! Ye Beichen, your father will die soon. When the Ancestor frees up his hand, you won't be able to survive!!!"

"Hmph! My dad held a Pojun gun and Taia's sword. Even a god can kill him, how could he be stumped by things?" Ye Fan sneered.

"Ignorance! Ignorance!"

Ji Yuanhao cursed: "When a monk becomes a local immortal, he will have a subtle connection with the heaven and earth, thus creating his own natal Dharma appearance, touching the origin of the Great Dao, and being extremely powerful! Even if your father is also an earth immortal, his realm has not been consolidated yet, let alone understand the heaven and earth Dharma appearance, how could he be the opponent of the ancestor?!"

Seeing Ji Yuanhao's words so sure, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat and subconsciously had an ominous premonition.

According to rumors, in ancient times, whenever a wise monarch or a saint was born, strange phenomena in heaven and earth would be born.

"The birth of a saint is not based on popularity, but is more skilled in the heaven." "All saints have no father, and respond to it with the heaven."

When Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, was born, his mother dreamed of meeting a god. When she was about to give birth, she was thunder and lightning, and the wind and rain were blowing, and the sky and earth were dark. A dragon broke into the window outside the sky and hovered on the delivery bed.

When Emperor Wen of Wei Cao Pi was born, blue clouds condensed above the delivery room, like a veil, and never dispersed all day long. Everyone who saw them said this was "the most noble proof, not the aura of a minister."

When Emperor Yuan of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Sima Rui, was born, there was a divine light in the delivery room, and the room was bright, and his appearance was also very extraordinary after his arrival. Bai Hao was born on the left side of the Sun Gate, with Long Zhun Long's face, and his eyes radiated white light, which made Gu Weiwei feel.

Now, the "Sun and Moon shine together" Dharma image of heaven and earth used by the ancestor Ji family is similar to the strange phenomenon at the birth of the saint, and it contains a sacred and vast aura.

"Rumbling rumble..."

At this moment, an extremely terrifying explosion occurred in the sky, and the light illuminated the entire Kunlun Mountains.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color and the earth shook.

The endless energy leaks out, even giving people the illusion that it can destroy a giant city with a population of millions.

Except for Ye Fan, Ji Changhe, Qilin and other few strong men, all the others lay on the ground, their bodies tensed, and they didn't even have the strength to move their little fingers.

After several minutes, the terrifying movement calmed down.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure fell straight from the sky.

Ye Fan looked up and saw that the man was Ye Nantian.

But at this moment, Ye Nantian no longer had the wise magical martial arts he had before. He was covered in bruises and blood, and there was no good piece of meat on his body. He obviously suffered heavy damage that ordinary people could not imagine, just like a god who was shot into the mortal world and lost any divine power.

"Father!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly, and he didn't bother to continue dealing with Ji Yuanhao. He activated his internal strength and soared into the air, and caught Ye Nantian who fell from the sky.
Chapter completed!