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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 537

Chapter 537

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A child's words were the truest. What could a two year old girl understand? Perhaps she really did hear these words before, and that was why she said them.

Merak's crazy old man was an existence comparable to an ancient saint. He was like a great mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts. Who wouldn't feel restraining fear? The great hall became silent.

"What does a little girl understand? She's just speaking nonsense!" A supreme elder from the beginning spoke. He didn't want everyone to feel restraining fear because of this. He really wanted to pull out Ye Fan's bones.

However, no one echoed him. It was better to be safe than sorry. Everyone knew that the old lunatic had walked together with Ye Fan and was already unrivaled in the Eastern Wasteland.

It was rumored that the ancient saints had boundless magical power and were omnipotent. No one could estimate their power and that they were like gods that walked the earth.

It was extremely difficult for such a person to appear even in the ancient era. That was why they were revered as saints. All races looked up to them and all generations respected them!

"The saint must die. Otherwise, it will be difficult to appease the anger of the people!" A supreme elder from the Zi Palace spoke. This was the second person to speak.

However, the others still didn't express their opinions. It was because they truly felt restraining fear that the old lunatic would really jump out.

The ancient saints' gaze could destroy all things. A single drop of their blood essence could kill a powerful existence. They could call upon the wind and summon the rain in the ancient world and were omnipotent.

Even a single strand of their hair that naturally fell off was like an ancient divine mountain. It was extremely heavy and could destroy a magnificent army.

It could be said that the ancient saints were close to deities. Every drop of blood, every inch of flesh, every bone was a supreme divine object. Their strength was terrifying to an unimaginable level!

"Even with the protection of saints, we still have to be reasonable. This child is vicious and merciless, causing the death of so many people. They are all old friends of ours, so how can we let him go like this? He should be executed! "

Finally, a powerful existence from the northern plains' Huang Jin Clan spoke. He sat majestically on the throne and spoke righteously about killing Ye Fan.

Central Continent's old Yin Yang Sect Master didn't have much lifespan left, but his magical power was heaven overflowing. At this moment, his expression was calm, but his tone was very cold. "As a saint, we should be able to distinguish between right and wrong. Killing this child as a sacrifice to the vengeful spirit is not contrary to the saints. Everyone, there is no need to worry. You and I can both kill him!"

In the main hall, white mist surged on the ground, reaching up to a person's knees. Behind each jade table sat a heroic lord. They were like dormant dragons, and within their bodies hid a frightening amount of blood energy, emitting terrifying fluctuations.

At this moment, everyone was moved. Killing intent filled the air, and many people began to speak in agreement.

"Now, he even dares to kill a Saint Lord. If he is allowed to grow, he will turn the entire Eastern Barren Territory upside down. How can we comfort the mourning souls if we don't kill him?"

"He lured the lords of all sides into a trap and plotted against them. So many people died. How can we appease our anger if we don't kill him?"

The gunpowder was ignited. Those lords didn't open their mouths, but the elders under them all spoke up one after another, requesting for Ye Fan to be executed.

"You are all bad people who bullied big brother. Uncle Feng will come and save us!" Little Nan Nan wrinkled her nose, and her childish words echoed in the main hall.

Ye Fan laughed. He swept his gaze over everyone and said, "Why did you all appear in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest?"

"Naturally, it was you who led us there!" A supreme elder from the Zi Palace shouted.

"Who forced me to lead the way to clear my name?" Ye Fan calmly asked.

"..." Many people were speechless, and only killing intent remained.

"And who was the one who repeatedly said that it was a place of great danger and that we couldn't go there?" Ye Fan was unperturbed, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"You clearly knew that a great calamity was about to happen, so why didn't you say it clearly and stop everyone?" The supreme elder from the Ten Thousand Beginning shouted.

"Who was the one who slandered me as the inheritor of a vicious person? I tried to stop them, but they tricked me and wanted to kill me. Can you allow me to explain in detail? "Ye Fan's expression was indifferent.

"You are in the right. You caused the deaths of so many heroes, and yet you want to push the blame away. If we don't kill you, the heavens will not forgive us!" someone from the True Demon Hall shouted.

The Ten Thousand Beginning Divine Leader, the Deputy Sect Leader of the Yin Yang Sect, the younger brother of the Gold Family Leader, the Misty Peak Master, and the True Demon Hall Master were all dead.

The Purple Mansion Divine Leader only had a head left, and the various supreme elders had also suffered heavy losses. There were too many important people who had died, and they naturally wouldn't let this matter rest.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. He just took out a beautiful piece of jade and froze it in the air. Images appeared inside, as well as everyone's words.

"Why did we enter the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest? What happened back then is recorded clearly."

This was everything that Ye Fan had recorded with the divine jade. Everything that had happened that day was quickly replayed, and he was forced into a corner.

This caused many people to be speechless. Speaking from their conscience, they had all asked for this. It wouldn't even be an exaggeration to say that they deserved it!

"No matter what, you have caused the deaths of so many people. You must pay with your life!" a supreme elder of the Yin Yang Sect shouted.

Ten Thousand Beginning, the Purple Mansion, the Gold Family Leader, the True Demon Hall, and the Misty Peak all agreed, their expressions stern.

"Pay … pay … your mother!" the large black dog muttered. It was so soft that it couldn't be heard, but who were the people present? Many people heard it.

"Where did this dog come from? Beat him up!" The lungs of the Yin Yang Sect's supreme elder were about to explode.

"Shut your mouth!" The monkey used the murderous weapon that was about to rot as a large club and heavily smashed it into the ground, releasing a loud dong sound.

Now, everyone knew that the Ancient King Clan was about to appear, and they were all fearful of him. They were really afraid that he would summon a few terrifying kings in the future.

"Everyone, I have already made many copies of this divine jade, and they have already been distributed to various places in the world." Ye Fan spoke unwillingly, and said, "If you all feel that I am in the wrong, then let those pieces of jade spread into the world, and let the people of the world judge."

Everyone's expression became sluggish. This kind of matter was nothing much if it was spread by word of mouth. If Ye Fan died, the various great sects could casually weave a crime for him.

However, if real evidence was spread into the world, it would truly cause many great forces to be badly battered.

Ye Fan was fearless. At worst, he would just sacrifice himself and summon the Ancient Saints to break the seal, and slaughter until rivers of blood flowed.

"The dead are already dead, and the fault does not lie with Ye Fan. Everyone, you should worry more about the situation of the human race after the Ancient King Clans appear," the Queen Mother spoke.

Many people wanted to say something, but it wasn't good for them to refuse the Jade Lake Divine Lord's face. This time, the Queen Mother had made a great effort, and with the Divine City Stone Token, she had rescued them.

Dong!

The Heavenly Palace trembled, and many of the holy land's disciples were blasted away. Three experts walked in with large strides, and all of them were imposing and intimidating.

The Peacock King had light hair, and he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very delicate and pretty, but his demonic might shook the world, and a single roar could shatter mountains and rivers.

"Those people deserved to die. They asked for it!" This was the first sentence he said when he came in. It was obvious that he had come to support Ye Fan.

This was a character at the top of the pyramid. Like Nangong Zheng, it was very likely that he would break through this realm and enter a higher realm.

Beside him, the Green Flood Dragon King was tall and sturdy. He looked like a middle-aged man, and his blood energy was like the sea, very frightening.

The other person was even more terrifying. He wore old clothes as if he had worn it for thousands of years. His bronze skin was dry, but he was hale and hearty. This was the Crimson Dragon Daoist.

He was already over three thousand years old, and was half a generation older than ordinary Divine Lords. He had almost stepped into the Ancient King Realm, and was someone who could do whatever he wanted in the Eastern Wasteland. He dared to hunt down Divine Lords.

Even the monkey frowned when he saw him. Last time in the divine city, he had suffered greatly at the hands of the Crimson Dragon Daoist.

"If I kill you, then I kill you. If you die, then you die. What else do you all want?" The Crimson Dragon Daoist spoke coldly, sweeping his gaze over everyone.

The three world-shocking Fiend Kings came together, bringing with them a powerful pressure, making everyone feel incomparable restraining fear.

"Crimson Dragon, it's been a thousand and five hundred years. You still have the same temperament, meddling too much, don't you think?" The Central Province Yin Yang Sect's unmatched old sect master spoke.

"If you don't accept it, then come and fight!" The Crimson Dragon Daoist laughed coldly again and again, not holding back at all. "Treating a junior like this, aren't you ashamed? I will protect your Divine Body! "

"Crimson Dragon, don't think that you are unrivaled under the heavens. We might have to fight." The old Yin Yang Sect Master's lifespan was about to run out, so he naturally wouldn't be afraid of anything.

At this time, the Azure Emperor's descendant, Yan Ruyu, also appeared at the entrance of the Great Hand Hall. Her black hair was like clouds, and there was a nine phoenix hairpin in it. She wore beautiful clothes made from mountains and rivers, and she was as pure and holy as a divine lotus. Her style was unmatched, and her beauty was unmatched.

However, her appearance made many people's hearts beat intensely, and they had a bad premonition.

Everyone knew that the great demons were protecting her, and this represented a kind of will of the Fiend Race. Regardless of whether it was the Peacock King or the Crimson Dragon Daoist, they could easily borrow an extreme path holy weapon from her.

Now, only the holy weapon left behind by the Azure Emperor could be used easily, and there was no need to suppress the so-called "foundation". This was the most unstable factor in the current era, and many great sects were deeply apprehensive of it.

"Greetings, seniors." Ye Fan walked up and bowed.

The Peacock King patted his shoulder, and then looked at some sect masters, saying, "Using force to suppress others, do you think I'm afraid of you? If you don't accept it, then come out and fight!"

The Northern Plains' Gold Clan's lord surged with golden essence energy, and said, "What harm is there in fighting? Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"That's right, let's fight. With so many fellow daoists here, do the three of you want to disturb the Jade Lake Feast of Peaches?" The Misty Peak's people also echoed.

In the great hall, many experts stood up, and many heroes also spoke. Killing intent filled the air towards the three great kings of the Fiend Race.

"The Jade Lake only holds a feast once every 500 years, and every time there is a battle between Holy Masters. If you don't agree, then let's meet on the life and death battle stage!"

Wu Dao, Tu Tian, Jiang Yi, and the others of the Northern Region's 13 Great Bandits all stood up, and they stood side by side with the Peacock King and the others.

Different camps, accumulated grievances for many years, were about to explode at this time, and many heroes were about to get involved.

"Everyone, why are you doing this …" Western Queen Mother advised. She didn't want a bloody battle to happen. Even though the Jade Lake prepared a battle stage every time, she didn't want to see it.

"Brother Crimson Dragon, it's been two thousand years, but you and I are still alive …" The Crow Daoist spoke, and he seemed to be very emotional.

"You are also alive, of the old friends from back then, only you and I are left." The Crimson Dragon Daoist nodded, and he was quite emotional.

Everyone felt that things were not good. This living fossil was clearly standing on the other side. If they really had to fight on the battle stage, it would be very difficult to pass this hurdle.

The Crow Daoist was definitely a terrifying lord!

"What, you're not convinced? Let's fight!" The Peacock King swept his gaze over everyone again, and he laughed coldly.

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