"No...the Immortal Bird!"

The moment they saw this bird, many people couldn't help but tremble, and even Jin Zaitian and others were inexplicably shocked.

The Immortal Bird, the legendary ninth-grade peak holy beast, cannot be underestimated.

"kill!"

Ye Fan was standing on the back of the Immortal Bird, pointing at the Red Bloody Python below and shouting.

"Swoosh..."

While speaking, the Immortal Bird had turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the body of the Red Blood-Spin Python.

"brush!"

The light flashed by, and the next moment, the blood flowers on the round platform exploded, and the thick body of the Red Blood Pill was instantly pierced by the Immortal Bird.

The snake hit seven inches, and the seven inches of the Red Blood Practice Python directly showed a huge blood hole.

"Shit..."

The severe pain made the Red Blood Pill twist wildly on the round platform, making the last stern sound.

"cracking……"

Another bird's song came, and the heat waves on the Immortal Bird's body burst out completely. Its power was like surging magma, enough to cause the heaven and earth to melt.

"don't want!"

When Fan Shurong saw this scene, his eyes were about to break, and his face finally showed a sense of despair.

The Red Blood Pill is a spiritual beast that the Ten Thousand Beast Valley conquered at a huge price. If it is destroyed today, he will not be able to bear this responsibility at all.

"boom!"

It’s a pity that his shouting was useless to the Immortal Bird. The huge body of the Red Blood Pill was completely submerged by the scorching air waves the next moment.

"Shit..."

A burst of white smoke rose slowly, and the body of the red blood python in the center of the round platform was directly qi, dissipating along with the round platform below it.

“So strong!”

This scene made many people present take a breath of air. The power of the Immortal Bird is really terrifying. Even in the cub period, it is enough to kill the third-grade second-level Red Blood Practice Python in seconds.

"Plop..."

After the Red Blood Python was killed, Fan Shurong, who was on the edge of the round platform, seemed to have lost his last strength and fell to the ground, saying in disgust: "I lost... I lost!"

“Wow…”

Seeing Fan Shurong's infatuation, the audience was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the disciples of Wan Beast Valley who broke the fair would also be defeated.

"And the chief disciple, he is just a waste!"

At this moment, the ancestor Mitong and others could no longer laugh on their faces. They ruthlessly denounced Fan Shurong who was kneeling on the stage, and at the same time they also inadvertently revealed Fan Shurong's true identity.

"Chief Disciple! This person is actually the chief disciple of Wanbeast Valley!"

This statement shocked the audience again, and even Ye Fan was slightly surprised.

No wonder Fan Shurong was able to use the taboo contract and summon the powerful Red Blood Practice Python. The Emotional Beast Valley had already prepared everything and sent the strongest power, but unfortunately he was defeated in the end.

Under the strange gaze of everyone, Fan Shurong's head lowered and he didn't even dare to look up again.

All of his previous postures were his pride as the chief disciple of Wan Beast Valley, but unfortunately they were all broken by Ye Fan.

"Now you should understand what a legend is, right?"

What can make people awaken is not death, but failure. The more failures, the more they know. Fan Shurong should feel something at this moment.

"If you can defeat me, you must be a legend!" Fan Shurong's tone was low, he had accepted the reality, and said very simply.

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? If it weren't for the Immortal Bird, this kid would have been crushed to pieces by death." The ancestor Mietong couldn't hear it and directly scolded Fan Shurong.

Judging from this posture, it seems that he is unwilling to accept the fact that Ye Fan wins.

"Haha, Ancestor Mietong, you still want to be unreasonable at this moment? If it weren't for the Red Blood Practice, why would Fan Shurong defeat me? Could it be that he could only use the spirit beast, but I can't?"

Hearing that the ancestor Mietong was still trying to attack, Ye Fan asked in a cold voice.

"Using spirit beasts is a privilege of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts and the privilege of all second-grade saints, but you just broke through, and this immortal bird could not be your spirit beast at all. If you violate the fairness of combat, you should be disqualified immediately and punished severely!"

Since the ancestor Mietong dared to speak, he had naturally thought of a word.

"Disqualified? Old man, do you think you really have the final say in the land of the Southern Barbarians?"

Seeing that the ancestor Mietong became more and more excessive, Venerable Feiyun was furious and interrupted directly.

"How is it? Are you still trying to destroy the Ghost King Sect? Come on, I'll be there at any time!"

Today, the ancestor Mitong made up his mind to fight Feiyun Sect to the end, and directly declared war without fear.

"What the ancestor Mitong said makes sense. Ye Fan had just entered the strongest realm, and this immortal bird was not his spirit beast at all. This was a battle with his power, which seriously affected the fairness of the battle. He must be exempted from qualifications and severely punished Feiyun Sect!"

Talang immediately echoed on the side.

"this……"

Seeing the arguments arise again in the field, Jin Zaitian's face showed a tangled look. Today's election is really happening.

Whether the Immortal Bird is a spirit beast of Ye Fan is actually a small question. As long as Ye Fan enters the most powerful realm, he is qualified to have a spirit beast, and the realm is the realm that should be considered.

Calling spirit beasts at the body realm is truly a violation of combat fairness.

However, if a small problem is caught by a group of people who play with power, it will become a big problem, just like this at this moment.

"Enough!" Just as the ancestor Mitong strongly protested, a loud shout suddenly came from the round platform.

On the round platform, there were only Ye Fan and Fan Shurong who were still kneeling on the ground, but the speaker was not Ye Fan.

"Three seniors, if you lose, you lose. Why bother to deceive yourself here? Although I, Fan Shurong, lost today, I still want to have some face. You are so aggressive and scoundrel. "

Fan Shurong's tone was a little impatient. The more the three of Mietong and the other ancestors fought for it, the more faceless he would be here.

"Fan Shurong, do you dare to educate us? Are you looking for death?" Seeing the person he called, his elbow turned out, Old Ancestor Mietong and others were so angry that they trembled all over.

"Three seniors, this is just a deal. Everyone knows who loses and who wins. You don't care, but I still have dignity in the Valley of Beast King!" Fan Shurong simply opened the skylight and said in a bright voice.

For the sect, what is more important than winning or losing is dignity and face. Fan Shurong has already lost and cannot lose face in Wanbeast Valley.

"Dignity? It's ridiculous. If you dare to say something more today, the Ten Thousand Beast Valley will not be able to lift the ban within 500,000 years. You can choose your own choice for the future development and ridiculous dignity!"

The ancestor Mitong laughed in anger, but he didn't expect that Fan Shurong had such a "unique" idea.

"A sect, like humans, should be first in everything. Today, my skills are not as good as humans. There is nothing much to say. Master of Kinmen, I admit defeat!"

Knowing that the ancestor Mitong was unreasonable, Fan Shurong turned his head to Jin Zai Tiandao.

Although the ancestor Mitong was fighting for victory in Wanbeast Valley, it was more like a humiliation for Fan Shurong.

"I wanted to kill you, but now you go, I admire your attitude!"

Ye Fan looked at Fan Shurong deeply. Although the person in front of him began to be extremely arrogant, at least the bottom line in his heart was not lost.

"Ye Fan, I admit defeat today in order to completely defeat you next time. I hope you can be prepared!"

Fan Shurong bowed to Ye Fan, then dragged his tired body and turned to the outsider.

"Bastard, stop for me!" The ancestor Mitong behind saw that he was very anxious. If Fan Shurong really had to leave today, the situation would not be changed.
Chapter completed!