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The power of the ancients

"There are still people coming to die?"

The appearance of this sound caused the purple light in Ye Fan's eyes to jump for a moment, and he gradually looked in the direction where the sound came.

Deep in the void, a majestic middle-aged man slowly emerged, wearing a red copper leather armor, looking extremely majestic.

This leather armor made Ye Fan completely unable to see through.

"Let the Seventh Highness!"

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Fan still holding Yan Gui, and couldn't help but scold him.

"Who are you? What does it have to do with him?"

Ye Fan made a hoarse voice and asked first.

The subconscious mind told him that this person should be unusual.

"I am Yan Gui's second uncle!"

The middle-aged man stared at Ye Fan and pondered for a moment before answering.

His answer was obviously made many considerations, because he could not see through Ye Fan.

"Second uncle? I thought you were the lord of Bahu Tiandi!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan was a little surprised and teased.

These words caused the middle-aged man's expression to change slightly and he was a little sensitive.

"Uncle Emperor, save me quickly. This person is Emperor Yufan. As long as he is dealt with, Shangrui Tiandi will be ours!"

Yan Gui said hysterically at this moment.

"So you are the lord of Shangrui Tiandi! I have heard Yan Gui mention you!"

When the middle-aged man heard Yan Gui's words, his face suddenly became a little gloomy.

"Is that so? It seems that you have a copy of this plan!"

Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and his voice became gloomy, combined with his hoarse voice, it became even more terrifying.

"That's right, occupying Shangrui Tiandi is my attention. I just didn't expect that you really have a few tricks. Even so many geniuses can't solve you!"

Middle-aged people have some comments.

"It's good that you're here, die with him today!"

Ye Fan said lightly, and then his eyes ignited a fighting spirit.

"You don't know how to be tall and strong, although you have some strength, you are too arrogant. With your qualifications and cultivation, you are not worthy of being in charge of the Ruitian Realm!"

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with jealousy as he spoke.

"If I don't deserve it, you won't deserve it. Let's die!"

Ye Fan shouted, and at this moment he finally let go of Yan Gui and rushed towards the middle-aged man with the mighty killing power.

Because Yan Gui was just a practitioner, the initiator was the middle-aged man, Yan Gui's second uncle.

Just now, Yan Gui must have used some special means to call him over, no wonder he was so confident.

"All things in the world are always capable. Since you are overestimating your own abilities, then I will let you see what true power is!"

The middle-aged man said lightly, and this moment seemed a little unfathomable.

"Go to die!"

Ye Fan had already taken the long blood-drinking sword and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"Boom!"

The previously violent and terrifying blood-colored sword light appeared again, and the killing power was extremely violent, and at this moment it almost filled the entire void.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's pupils were filled with blood. After shrinking slightly, he immediately shouted: "In the name of the ancient saint, use the power of the holy to conquer the world and open it!"

"boom!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a vast force immediately spread out from the red copper-colored ancient armor on his body. In terms of power, it was no less than Ye Fan's power of killing, and it was even more powerful.

"What kind of power is this!"

After Ye Fan's face changed slightly after he noticed it, it was the first time he felt such a majestic power.

Even the ancestors in the Dagui Tiandi were unable to bring him such feelings.

The power of the middle-aged man at this moment is like the ocean, boundless.

"Suppress!"

Facing the terrifying sword light in front of him, the middle-aged man slowly stretched out a palm and banged it over.

"boom……"

The void seemed to be trembling at this moment. In the loud bang, Ye Fan's sword light that was invincible was actually directly dispersed by the middle-aged man.

"this……"

Ye Fan looked at this scene in surprise, with the faint light in his eyes flashing violently, a little surprised and a little confused.

This power, like the special space creature in the previous place, surpassed his cognition.

"Boy, how do you feel? In front of me, you should already feel your insignificance!"

The middle-aged man slapped out with a palm, and did not pursue the victory, but said proudly.

Ye Fan remained silent, his face calm, and he was thinking of a solution in his heart.

Shura's failure in killing Taoism was beyond Ye Fan's expectations.

"This...is this the legendary power of the ancient saint!"

Just when the situation was extremely depressing for Ye Fan and others, a scream suddenly came from Ye Fan.

"The power of the ancient saint!"

These words made Ye Fan's expression slightly change, which was completely unfamiliar to him.

"You have some knowledge!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man slowly looked at the speaker.

"The power of the ancient saint is vast and boundless. This is exactly the power just now, but how could the senior have..."

The person who spoke was Bi Zichen, who was confused in his heart, and finally his eyes slowly moved to the middle-aged man's red copper-colored ancient armor.

"Don't... Could this be the famous ancient saint armor in the Bahu Tiandi!"

Before the middle-aged man could continue to explain, Bi Zichen already had an answer in his heart.

"You are right. This is the armor of the ancient saint, which can release the power of the ancient saint that is unrivaled!"

The middle-aged man smiled proudly and admitted directly.

After saying that, the middle-aged man gradually looked at Ye Fan and said, "Boy, you should have understood my power now. If you stop and surrender to me at this moment, maybe I can spare your life!"

"Uncle, this..."

Hearing this, Yan Gui, who was standing aside, suddenly became anxious, but was stopped by the middle-aged man's gesture.

"Armor of the Ancient Saint, haha, I, Ye Fan, have learned about it today!"

Ye Fan sneered at first, then his face gradually became cold and said, "It is impossible to make me surrender. Even if the Lord of Bahu Tiandi comes in person, he will not be qualified!"

"Because... I am the lord of Shangrui Tiandi!"

Ye Fan paused for a moment and said word by word.

This statement caused the middle-aged man's expression to change slightly, and he stared at him: "Boy, it seems that you want to toast and not eat the punishment. With the power of the ancient saint, you will be destroyed in minutes. Give you another chance to surrender!"

"Dream!"

Ye Fan shouted, and the power on his body became violent again.

"Things that don't know the truth!"

Seeing that Ye Fan refused to listen to his advice, the middle-aged man was completely angry at this moment. The extremely terrifying power of the ancient saint spread out again and surrounded Ye Fan's body.

"I am the lord of Shangrui Heavenly Realm. Only others surrender to me, and never I surrender to others!"
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