MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 569 A gathering of heroes
Chapter 569 A Gathering of Heroes
After listening to the words of the Great Sage Pingtian, Mo Fan's face became more and more dignified.
The alien race also has a devil emperor who was almost invincible back then. Judging from the current situation, it seems that he has touched the opportunity to break through the **** of war.
If he breaks through to the Martial God Realm, I am afraid there will be no existence in Tianhan Continent that can resist him.
Suppressing Heaven Knife will definitely not be able to continue to seal him.
It is the Tianhan Continent that will usher in destruction.
"Where is the Devil Emperor sealed now?" Mo Fan asked.
"You will know in the future. While we old guys can still hold on, your new generation has to grow up as soon as possible. You, Xiaolu, and Wang Riyue who took over Tianfeng are not bad, and may be able to carry it in the future." Raise the banner to protect our Tianhan Continent." The Great Sage Pingtian sighed, with a trace of exhaustion in his eyes.
The long years of long-term struggle have made him extremely tired, and there are often sudden invasions waiting for him to resist.
Mo Fan opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but was stopped by the Great Sage of Peace.
"Forget it, you go to rest, tomorrow's genius battle, there is still a lot of excitement to watch."
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Jilei Mountain has no sun and no specific time limit.
After a burst of intensive sky thunder landed, the clamor of thunder subsided, and the most lively day in thousands of years ushered in Jilei Mountain.
The masters of the seven holy lands came together, each of the strong men under his command was present, and his disciples also came out in full force.
I have to say that the genius production rate of the human race is indeed much higher than that of the monster race.
Among the three holy places of the Yaozu, only one or two holy sons and holy daughters played in each of them.
As for the three holy places of the human race, none of them ranks lower than five.
Especially in the rich and powerful Yaoshen Mountain, there are six saints and one saint.
Their group, led by the Linyuan sage, went to salute in front of the Great Sage Pingtian.
There are four or five saints following behind. This formation is much more spectacular than the battle for the saint.
The holy son team of Yaoshen Mountain is clearly divided into two distinct factions, walking with obviously uncoordinated steps.
The leader of the more party is Han Shu, the number one holy son of Yaoshen Mountain, and there are as many as four holy sons around him.
On the other side, there is Saintess Yanzhi, the direct disciple of Lin Yang and Saint Yunluo, who has not appeared in Mo Fan's vision for a long time.
The two of them were obviously excluded, and even other people looked at them with undisguised hostility, especially in the cold and heat.
"I've seen the Great Sage Ping Tian, hahaha, I didn't expect the Great Sage Equaling Heaven to arrive first." The Linyuan Saint greeted with a smile.
"When I registered at Jilei Mountain, I was more or less half the host, Linyuan Saint, welcome." Mo Fan also nodded with a smile.
But his eyes kept falling on Lin Yang.
In just one year, Lin Yang is already a second-rank Martial King.
He exudes a special aura, calm and refined.
Lin Yang looked at him with murderous intent, wishing to tear Mo Fan into pieces.
Suddenly, Mo Fan felt a commotion behind him. It turned out that the enemy was extremely jealous when they met each other, and Mo Fan couldn't help but attack Lin Yang on the spot.
Later, he didn't realize that his daughter-in-law Han Yan'er had been disfigured by Lin Yang.
New and old hatred, even more furious.
Mo Fan subconsciously reached out his hand to restrain Mo Frivolous, who was about to go berserk, and said softly: "What's the rush, after the genius battle starts, you have a chance to do it."
Hearing Mo Fan's persuasion, Mo frivolously withdrew.
Lin Yang did not back down in the slightest, just looked at the grandparent and grandson with burning eyes, and did not back down.
"Great Sage Equaling Heaven, your junior seems to be somewhat different from Shengzi Lin Yang of Yaoshen Mountain..." Great Sage Pingtian naturally saw the mutual hostility between the two.
He has also heard a little about the relationship between Mo Qingkuang and Lin Yang.
"Ping Tian Da Sheng, killing people in the genius battle should be no problem?" Mo Fan asked suddenly.
His question made Great Sage Ping Tian slightly taken aback.
Said in front of Linyuan Saint that he was going to kill the Son of the Holy Land? This is too arrogant.
"The problem is that there is no problem, it's just..." He looked at Linyuan Saint, fearing that Linyuan Saint would be angered by Mo Fan and fight Mo Fan.
Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, the saint of Linyuan laughed, "Hahahaha, welcome to kill, welcome to kill."
The Great Sage Pingtian was also a little speechless when he heard the words. He didn't know whether the Linyuan Saint was confused by Mo Fan's anger or what.
But only Mo Fan knows that Linyuan Saint is telling the truth.
Penglai Xiandao is no better than Yaoshen Mountain, with a total of six holy sons.
The leader was a bald young man with blue eyes and a blue robe, who seemed to be in his early twenties, with a deep breath, like a vast ocean, endless.
His cultivation base has even reached the realm of the fifth-rank Martial King, and he is superior to all heroes.
There is no genius present who can compare with him in terms of realm.
Mo Fan glanced over there, and saw the saint of the vast sea walking over with a smile, and slightly cupped his hands.
"Ping Tian Da Sheng, Qi Tian Da Sheng."
"I have seen the saint of the vast sea." Mo Fan also nodded in response.
The Great Sage Ping Tian also said with a smile: "I see that the little sea **** under the disciple of the sage of the vast sea has made great progress again. It seems that Penglai Xiandao has already prepared for this genius battle."
"Don't dare, how many heroes are there in the world? It is said that Kongkong, the newest saint in the Conferred God Realm, has also broken through the realm of the Martial King. The power of the Kongling body is obvious to all, so how dare you look down upon it?" Go to the distance to follow the Kongkong Road that Master Chongling came.
"The saint of the vast sea is overrated. Kongkong first entered the holy land, and his background is still shallow. This genius battle is mainly for learning."
How the Chongling master perceives, the voice arrives before the person arrives.
"Where is it? The ethereal body is rare in the world. Master Chongling should not be too modest." The saint of the sea waved his hand.
Hearing the sage of Hanhai boasting about his disciples, everyone's eyes were cast on him.
Saint Master Chong Ling didn't want to be the target of public criticism, so he quickly shifted the target.
"No, no, when the realm is not high, a weapon that suits one's wishes is more effective in combat. Of all the young talents present, how many of you can catch that girl's whip?"
Not far away, it was Saint Qijin who arrived with the team from Jietian Peak.
Among the team, a woman dressed in red and concentrating on wiping a golden-red long whip is eye-catching.
She has a beautiful appearance, but she is affectionate and cold. She has no other distractions, as if her eyes and heart can only accommodate this long whip. It is said that at the age of ten, she has reached the realm of the unity of human and whip.
It is also called Xiao Luocha Xu Yun.
Cultivation is not too high, just entering the realm of Martial King, but no one dares to ignore its true combat power.
"Saint Master Chong Ling was just joking. Divine soldiers are nothing better than things outside of the body. How can they compare to real wonders of heaven and earth? The holy son of Yaoshen Mountain is cold and hot, and he is carrying the blue dream flame, and he is truly invincible!"
Odd gold sages are naturally not easy to get along with, so how can their own disciples become the target of public criticism, and once again boast about the cold and summer.
The saint of Linyuan has been taken to the planned location by someone arranged by the Great Sage of Pingtian, and he has not heard the words of the saint of Qijin.
Poor Han Shu soon became famous, but was forced to become the imaginary enemy of all geniuses.
But it's good, it can attract a lot of trouble for Mo frivolous.
(end of this chapter)
