Pang Bo's stature was tall and sturdy, two to three heads taller than ordinary people. He had thick brows and large eyes, and his skin was bronze in color, exuding a sense of strength. Right now, he was feeling extremely agitated.
However, his expression was extremely calm, not wanting others to see through his guard. He went up and hammered Ye Fan, transmitting his voice, "You can even think of this? Let me see."
Pang Bo was the same as Ye Fan, he came here because of the nine dragons pulling the coffin. He came to this world through the starry space ancient pathway and had a special feeling towards this coffin.
"Look at what that fatty is doing?" From afar, someone was dumbfounded, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
"Damn, who said I'm fat? This is majestic, not fat. Open your eyes wide and take a good look!" Pang Bo angrily spoke. His arms were thicker than the legs of others, he was indeed incomparably muscular.
"He was biting the coffin earlier!" The others ignored him, they were describing what they saw earlier.
"How tough!" Pang Bo mumbled.
Ye Fan was also speechless. Pang Bo was too much, biting a coffin the moment he arrived. Was he venting his anger on it? This caused him to be a little dumbfounded.
"Damn, I've been biting the coffin lid recently, it's a habit. Just pretend you didn't see anything." Pang Bo also felt extremely ashamed.
"I'll go and search for dragon marrow for you in the future!" Ye Fan spoke.
"Don't worry, the Undying Ancient Tea Tree is the number one dao comprehension divine tree under the heavens. Although it was refined into a coffin lid, it still has a miraculous effect. I was struck by heavenly lightning and entered the immortal-foundation secret realm." Pang Bo unyieldingly spoke.
"That fellow even wants to eat coffins. In the future, hide as far away as you can." A major character warned his disciple, feeling that this was a devil, his personality was different from ordinary people.
From afar, many people were speechless, staring at Pang Bo from left to right. They truly didn't expect that such a majestic and muscular man would actually cause people to feel fear.
Someone in the Wang Clan laughed loudly. A middle-aged man walked over with his hands clasped behind his back, "Carrying a coffin here, are you preparing it for yourself? You know you will die for sure, yet you still came to fight. "
"This is prepared for you guys." Li Heishui transmitted his voice to the crowd, feeling extremely unhappy with this ancient aristocratic clan of the Northern Plains.
Pang Bo shook his head and said, "Wrong. They are not worthy of this bronze coffin. We have to use it to send them on their way."
An unfathomable existence was buried in the bronze coffin. Not to mention them, even an ancient Saint would not be qualified to enter it.
"Haha …" On the other side, the Ji Family's Eight Ancestors laughed loudly, but did not say anything. Their intentions were clear. This was mocking Ye Fan for overestimating himself.
Ye Fan carried the copper coffin on his back as he walked forwards. Every step he took left behind a footprint in the void, causing many people's expressions to change. His physical body was so tyrannical that it definitely surpassed that of a Holy Lord.
They thought that Ye Fan was displaying his might, but little did they know that the copper coffin was just too heavy. It was even more terrifying than a great mountain, enough to crush a sect master to the ground.
Even though Ye Fan had a Saint Body, he still felt that it was difficult. However, after leaving the forbidden area of the Remote Antiquity, his mana recovered and he could support his body together. Therefore, it was no longer difficult for him to move forward.
"Since you have come to visit my Ji Family, then come in." An elder of the Ji Family spoke. He was an old acquaintance of Wang Teng's mysterious ancestor.
"Those who have come from afar are guests, so please enter." The Ji Family's Eight Ancestors also spoke with a cold smile.
The Ji Family had the Void Ancient Mirror. No matter how great one's divine abilities were or how powerful one's cultivation was, once they entered, they would still be suppressed. It could be said to be a dragon's pool or a tiger's den!
The Ji Family's Eight Ancestors' invitation wasn't out of great hospitality, but rather carried a trace of coldness. It was the same as inviting someone to enter the urn without any good intentions.
"Little Ye, you cannot enter!" In the distance, Li Heishui transmitted, reminding him of how terrifying the Void Ancient Mirror was. At that time, even if he had the Travel Technique, he wouldn't be able to escape.
"Since I have come, I naturally have to pay my respects. I should enter the Ji Family and pay my respects to the Void Emperor." Ye Fan carried the ancient bronze coffin on his back and walked forward with large steps. He really was going to enter.
Everyone was shocked. They originally thought that he was going to end things outside the Ji Family. They didn't think that he would really dare to enter. The Huanggu Family was equivalent to a forbidden land. If there was a conflict, there would be no way out.
The expressions of the Ji Family's Eight Ancestors froze. They originally wanted to ridicule Ye Fan for being a coward, but at this moment, they couldn't say anything. The other party was fearless as he walked towards them.
"Please enter." An old cultivator of the Ji Family led the way. Then, everyone walked into the depths of this ancient family. The road was very oppressive. Those who came were all experts, and they were all representatives of various great powers.
"Ye Fan, what is the meaning of this? Carrying an ancient coffin on your back and even bringing it to this kind of holy land, this is disrespect to the Ji Family!" A person from the Wang Family spoke. He hadn't even entered and already started to cause trouble on the way.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to him at all. He ignored him and walked forward with Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and the others, treating him like air.
"Saint Physique, I'm talking to you. Did you hear me?!" This man wasn't very old. He was Wang Teng's cousin and had a fiery temper.
"Who do you think you are? Scram as far as you can." Ye Fan glanced at him as if he had seen a fly. He frowned slightly.
"You …" This young man was furious. Ye Fan had leveled their stone workshop in the Northern Region, and the whole family hated him. At this moment, he was naturally furious.
"Is this a place for you to speak? Even the Ji Family's seniors didn't say much. Who do you think you are? Scram!" Ye Fan lightly shouted. This person staggered and felt his head ringing. He almost fell head first onto the ground.
Ye Fan's aura was oppressive. With a light shout, the Wang Family's younger generation was shaken and shocked many people.
"Little Friend Ye, this old man also wants to ask, why did you bring a coffin to my Ji Family's door?" Ji Family's eight ancestors spoke. Their expressions were unkind, and it seemed like they were using this as an excuse to flare up.
"You and I are both cultivators. Why do we care about these things? This coffin is my weapon, just like the sacred sword on their backs." Ye Fan calmly replied.
Before entering the Ji Family's hall, the atmosphere was already a bit tense. Many cultivators who came to join in the fun were all looking forward to the battle today.
Ji Family's eight ancestors didn't say much. They led the crowd and walked on the clouds. They came to a place with clouds and rosy clouds and entered a grand imperial palace.
Many experts didn't go out just now. For example, Ji Family's master, Red Dragon Daoist, Wang Family's ancestor, and so on. When a junior came here, the elders rarely came out to welcome him unless they had other motives. Other than that, Zi Tiandu, Southern Demon, Qi Huoshui, and some other young heroes were as steady as Mount Tai. They still sat in the hall.
At this moment, Ye Fan entered with the coffin on his back. He instantly attracted everyone's gaze. Some were filled with hostility, some were worried, and some were indifferent.
Dang!
A clear metallic sound rang out. Ye Fan placed the ancient coffin on the ground. The entire hall shook and almost flipped over. If not for the formation patterns, it would have definitely collapsed.
Everyone's heart was beating intensely. Just how heavy was this bronze coffin? Among them, there was one person who was the most shocked. That was Southern Demon. His eyes shot out two beams of light and firmly locked the ancient coffin in place.
This was the first time Ye Fan came to the Ji Family, but he didn't lack manners. He bowed to a few elders and then paid his respects to Red Dragon Daoist and some other old friends.
"You are the Saint Physique Ye Fan?" An old cultivator stood up and firmly locked him in place.
Pang Bo reminded. This was one of Wang Teng's uncles. His strength was great and he had a lot of power in the Wang Family. At this moment, he stood on the stairs with a gloomy expression and looked over.
"What business do you have?" Ye Fan asked coldly.
"You killed my clan's younger brother Wang Chengfeng, beheaded my nephew Wang Chong, and even flattened my clan's stone square in the north region. Tell me, why am I looking for you?!" Wang Chengyun's gaze was malicious as he questioned loudly.
"I say, do you have nothing better to do after eating your fill?" Ye Fan simply and straightforwardly replied. Then, he chose a table and sat down.
Wang Chengyun's hair stood up in anger. His expression immediately darkened and he rushed over with large strides. Magical power surged violently as he closed in like a god of death.
On the other side, the fifth bandit, Wu Dao, stood up. He was invited by Li Heishui and Wu Zhongtian to stop Wang Chengyun. They were afraid that something would happen to Ye Fan.
"What? Do you still want to fight?" Ye Fan greeted Wu Dao, then glanced at Wang Chengyun and said, "This is the Ji Family, you are not allowed to be so impudent."
He loudly berated a senior powerhouse without the slightest bit of care, let alone fear. This kind of tone surprised many people.
Wang Chengyun's expression was very cold. This was something that had never happened before. A junior dared to scold him like this. It was really unprecedented. The sun rose from the west.
"You killed my clansman and still dare to appear here. You are destroying your own path of survival!" Wang Chengyun's eyes shot out terrifying light.
"I don't want to say much about the conflict with you. I can only say that your Wang Clan is asking for it. You are all seeking death!" Ye Fan was not polite at all.
The people from the Ji Family came out to stop them. They were really afraid that both sides would fight here. After all, they were all guests. If they fought here, it wouldn't be good. As the host, they would lose face.
"You killed my younger brother and still dare to come here today. This is a provocation. I beg the Ji Family's Saint Leader to give us a place to settle our dispute." Wang Teng's father stood up and walked over.
"Call Wang Teng out," Ye Fan said. He was here for North Thearch. As long as he killed him, everything would be settled.
The Ji Family's Eighth Ancestor was expressionless. He walked over and said, "Why are you here? Are you here to kill my Ji Family?" He ignored the Wang Clan's provocation and put a label on Ye Fan first. "Although the ancestor has passed away, the Great Emperor's divine land of cultivation is not to be blasphemed. Those who dare to offend him will die under the Void Ancient Mirror!"
Who wouldn't be afraid of such a threat? They knew that in this ancient land, the Void Ancient Mirror's holy light could descend at any moment. No one could resist it.
"I am here to see Zi Yue. Just now, the Wang Clan provoked me first. I am just responding to them," Ye Fan said calmly as he placed his hand on the coffin.
"Zi Yue is about to be engaged. It is very rude of you to want to see her," Wang Chengkun said with a cold expression. That was the Wang Clan's future daughter-in-law. He was rather unhappy.
"I beg the Ji Family's Saint Lord to let me see Zi Yue," Ye Fan said seriously.
The Ji Family's Eighth Ancestor laughed coldly. He wanted to say something but was stopped. The Ji Family's Saint Lord walked over and ordered, "Let Zi Yue come."
A young disciple was astonished. He looked at Ye Fan and left quickly, flying towards a jade palace in the distance.
Everyone's expression changed. They didn't expect the Ji Family's Saint Lord to agree. It was unexpected and they all fell into deep thought.
"Let Teng 'er come out of seclusion and come quickly." Wang Chengkun transmitted a message and ordered a disciple.
Not long later, a young girl dressed in purple flew over like a fairy. Her black hair was like the clouds, and her face was like jade. Her big eyes were incomparably bright and full of spirit.
However, Ji Ziyue didn't smile today. There were no dimples on her face. She lacked the playfulness of the past, and her sparkling canine teeth were nowhere to be seen.
"Zi Yue!" Ye Fan carried the coffin on his back and welcomed her.
"Little Ye Ye!" Ji Ziyue's mouth opened into an 'O' shape. She looked at him and then at the ancient coffin. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
"I heard that someone forced you to get engaged. I came to help you resolve your worries."
When Ji Ziyue heard this, her big eyes turned into crescent moons. Her dimples appeared, and she revealed a moving smile. Her teeth were like jade and flickered with luster.
Ye Fan continued, "As long as you shake your head and don't agree, I will bring you away today. No one can stop me!"
When these words came out, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect him to dare to say such words.
"Rumble!"
In the distance, a golden ancient war chariot rumbled and gave off boundless light. A tall and majestic figure stood on it like a celestial emperor descending. His black hair danced in the wind. Above his head, dragons and phoenixes roared, and holy light descended.
The North Thearch appeared and drove the Undying War Chariot over. He was incomparably powerful, and holy light surged over, covering the sky and earth.
"Saint Physique, are you here to die?" Wang Teng's cold voice came, shaking hundreds of miles.
Ye Fan didn't look at him. Instead, he looked at Ji Ziyue's pretty face and said, "Zi Yue, do you agree?"
"Of course I don't agree!" Ji Ziyue shouted and revealed a smile at Ye Fan. It was incomparably beautiful and moving, and for a moment, the sun in the sky dimmed.
"Alright, I will kill him!" Ye Fan suddenly turned around and faced Wang Teng.
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