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Chapter 167: [Great Love League, Killing Saint Society]

Chapter 167 [Great Love League, Killing Saint Society]

Ye Tiandi's original intention was good, but it was badly executed by Lin Shengzhu. Lin Shengzhu's original intention was bad, but it was even worse executed by the big black dog.

If there are opposing forces attacking, if we talk, Lin Xian will be the first to run away; if we fight, Lin Xian will be the first to run away; if we run, Lin Xian will be the first to run away.

All responsibilities lie with the Black Emperor, who is solely responsible for the Innate Holy Body and Taoist Fetus Project.

It is the chief planner of the 81 difficulties. In order to achieve its goal, this big black dog jumped up and down and united many forces.

A Holy Body and a Source Heavenly Master were rampant in the Holy City. In order to encircle and suppress the Holy Body Source Heavenly Master, all the hostile forces united together.

From the Five Elements Palace to the Illusion Palace, there are the great sects that covet the immortal treasures, the Source Arts families that try to spy on the Source Heavenly Book, and the great enemy that stands in the way of becoming an emperor, and the ruthless people who want to hunt for the source of the holy body.

Under the instigation and encouragement of the big black dog, they all united and formed an organization called the Killing Saint Society, with Black Emperor appointing himself as the president.

They shared intelligence, divided resources, and cooperated, just to kill the Holy Body and get what they needed.

A group of Four Extremes monks pretending to be bandits are just appetizers. Behind these disciples of major sects, there are even more powerful existences.

The black sword with dragon pattern was shocking, destroying the four physical bodies. Ye Fan held the divine whip in his hand, which could break all the methods and specifically target the spiritual consciousness. Countless cultivators screamed, their spiritual consciousness was destroyed, leaving only an empty shell.

After one whip, everything was silent. The knights who came to surround and kill the two were completely wiped out, without a single survivor.

This is the Ancient Holy Body. His physical body is extremely terrifying and his combat power is astonishing. Unless he encounters a young emperor, it is difficult to find an opponent of the same level. He often fights against opponents of higher levels.

After killing all the enemies, Ye Fan did not feel the slightest bit of surprise. Instead, he looked extremely solemn. He looked in the direction of the holy field, and a powerful aura came towards him.

The Black Emperor issued orders in the dark, contacted all parties through a magic weapon, and reported the battle situation: "The Four Extremes cultivators did not take down the Holy Body and Dao Fetus. We underestimated the combat power of these two people. Let the cultivators from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm go."

"Yes, that's right, one by one, just like the Calabash Brothers..."

"You asked what Calabash Brothers is, forget about it, just capture the Holy Body first!"

In the void, an old man appeared silently. His eyes were deep and he treated the holy body and the Tao fetus as nothing.

No one can defeat an immortal by going through two realms. Not even the young Emperor of Heaven can do it. It is too big.

"The elder of the Hualong Secret Realm, is there only one person?" Ye Fan protected Fairy Zixia behind him, stepped on Qiankun, and strands of dragon vein energy rose up, transforming into a god king and shouting: "Old monster in the dark, the Supreme of the Xiantai Secret Realm, the mighty one, why don't you get out!"

"I am more than enough to deal with you, youngster." The elder of Hualong Secret Realm stood with his hands behind his back. As long as he did not leave the Xiantai Secret Realm, he would be the strongest man on this land.

"Cover the sky with one hand and strangle the genius!" The old man laughed heartily, feeling extremely pleased. His whole body glowed brightly, and his magic power was like the sea, shaking the entire plain and mountains.

He was not too amazing when he was young. He was just an ordinary disciple of a holy land. He had practiced till now but was not even a fairyland. His favorite thing to do was to kill young people with potential, as if by killing them he could take away their potential and vitality and allow himself to return to youth.

"You are not worthy!" Ye Fan had been prepared in advance, and sacrificed one forbidden weapon after another that could fight against the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. They were all purchased by him at an auction house at a high price, and some were gifts given by the seniors of the Immortal Alliance.

"I'm here to help you." Fairy Zixia said softly. The effect of the innate Tao fetus was exerted to the extreme at this moment, connecting with the avenue of heaven and earth, and continuously charging Ye Fan with energy.

This allows Ye Fan to frequently use forbidden weapons and compete with a dragon cultivator without losing the upper hand.

"Junior, let me see how many forbidden weapons you can use!" The old man who turned into a dragon was furious. These two ants that he could kill with a slap turned out to be wealthy beyond his imagination. They relied on the power of krypton gold to fight against him.

This further stimulated the monk Hualong, and reminded him of the sad past when he was young and wanted a magic weapon but couldn't get it.

"If we delay, something bad will happen!" The big black dog united the countless forces that coveted the Holy Body, sent them a message, and suggested: "Let the cultivators in the Xiantai Secret Realm take action, and fight quickly and decisively, and decide the outcome in one battle."

"kill!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, imprisoning the entire void, making the mountains and rivers freeze, and the divine mind unable to move for a moment.

Fairy Zixia's expression changed, and she quickly reminded him, "This is a strong man from the Xiantai Secret Realm. He has cultivated true spiritual consciousness and condensed his spirit. Hurry up and leave. Use whatever means are needed to save your life."

"He's the one I've been waiting for." Ye Fan was not angry but happy. He laughed loudly, swung the magic whip in his hand, and threw out a forbidden fairy weapon that was emitting fairy light. It shattered the void in an instant and broke the shackles.

"Some tricks." The Xiantai cultivator who acted secretly was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Fan to have so many cards up his sleeve.

"Everyone, the Holy Body's wealth is more than we imagined." The big black dog secretly instigated and stirred up people's hearts, shouting: "If we don't take action now, when will we take action? Do we really want to watch the Holy Body's treasures fall into the hands of one person?"

Suddenly, five or six streams of light flashed in the void. Several immortal monks took action again. They were disguised and attacked brazenly. Money can make people tempted, and even the supreme elders of a big sect are no exception.

However, when Hei Huang saw this scene, he was not very satisfied. He muttered in his heart: "They are just a bunch of small fish and shrimps. Why is there not even a great power? We have to add fuel to the fire."

The big black dog continued to tempt the holy lords, the mighty ones, and some antiques who had lived for three thousand years in the dark, and said directly to people's hearts: "A Holy Spirit Sword is nothing, its weight is too low, it can only be refined into a holy weapon, and the treasure houses of the major holy places have equivalent materials." "But an immortal medicine, even the ancient divine dynasty may not have it. If you take it back and irrigate it with the divine spring, you may be able to come back to life."

"The Holy Land family and the Imperial Religion have passed down an immortal legacy of more than 100,000 years. They can definitely afford to wait to cultivate a magical medicine. Even if it takes thousands of years for it to mature, it is enough!"

"The divine medicine is picked every several thousand years, and accumulated several times to continuously extend the lives of those who are expected to embark on the path of becoming an emperor."

“It may not be possible to produce a great emperor, but with the elixir of immortality, it is equivalent to practicing for two lifetimes, and there will definitely be no shortage of saints and quasi-emperors.”

"Each generation of quasi-emperors, what a concept! Even the great emperors of the ancient times did not dare to make such a boast, but the immortality elixir can do it!"

Boom! Suddenly, boundless divine light shone, the void shook, and several powerful beings moved. They wore masks, black cloth, and the clothes of northern bandits, plundering near the Holy City. They didn't want others to recognize their true identities, so as not to ruin the reputation of the Holy Land.

"Damn, you are a powerful bandit. Who are you trying to fool? Why don't you say you are one of the Thirteen Great Bandits?"

Ye Fan spit loudly, saying that these people had no shame.

"You can think of us as the Thirteen Great Bandits." One of the powerful men sneered and put the blame on the Thirteen Great Bandits.

"Take off the mask if you dare!" Ye Fan shouted, "Let the world see which sect's Holy Master or which family's Grand Elder is under the mask."

"The mask covers the face, anyone who sees will die." Another "big bandit" said ruthlessly: "This is the rule of our thirteen big bandits."

Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes and sneered. Among the thirteen great bandits, his Saint Master was the fourteenth great bandit.

Then in the next second, the "Thirteen Bandits" started fighting each other, and one of the powerful ones brazenly attacked his companion, causing a melee.

"Mr. Wang...what do you want to do!" The powerful man who was attacked by surprise was furious.

"What Master Wang? I am the Green Dragon King." The attacker wore the Green Dragon King's mask and pretended to be him in a careless manner. He had a very evil heart.

The first target of the powerful men was not Ye Fan. They were competing with each other and attacking each other. In the eyes of several powerful men, Ye Fan was a turtle in a jar, and the powerful men from other sects were their competitors.

"Why is it that only the powerful can do it?"

"There are still a few old antiques who haven't moved. Are they waiting for something? Or are they waiting to reap the benefits?"

The big black dog's eyes rolled around, and with the greatest malicious speculation, he sent out message after message, urging some old monsters to take action to prevent others from snatching away the spoils.

Then, it received a message that it was not that the living fossils that had lived for thousands of years were not tempted, but that they were also stopped by someone.

Some people covet the holy body, while others are optimistic about it. For example, Taoist Chilong got a human essence fruit from Ye Fan, and refined a magic pill to extend his life by decades. He stood firmly on Ye Fan's side.

An old Taoist, wearing an old Taoist robe and withered body, looks like he is about to pass away, but he is sitting cross-legged at the gate of the holy city. No one in the city dares to move, and all is silent.

This is an old monster over 3,000 years old, half a generation older than the average Saint Lord, and almost stepped into the realm of great power, with one foot halfway into the realm of king. He is a man who can walk sideways in the Eastern Wilderness, and dares to hunt down the Saint Lord in a blatant manner. What a great power.

Among the monsters of the East Wilderness, he and the Peacock King are the most amazing. Having mastered the six and seven taboos, they have the qualifications to become saints. If the heaven and earth had not allowed it, they would have already become kings and looked down upon the world.

With the Taoist Red Dragon stepping forward, the other old monsters naturally did not dare to act rashly and waste their blood, energy and lifespan in vain.

Let the younger generations at the first and second level of Immortal pretend to be bandits and test the waters first.

"Damn it! He acted so realistically that he even fooled his own people!" The big black dog's mouth twitched, and he wanted to curse.

They set up a perfect killing trap that seemed almost certain to win, but in the end their own people broke the trap and several big fish didn't get into the net. How can this be justified?

Besides, there isn't even a king who can kill demons, so it's really cheap to ask Saint Tianxuan to subdue the demons.

"It doesn't matter, I will take action."

Just when Hei Huang was having a headache, Lin Xian stepped forward and said righteously: "Let me meet them for a while."

"you?"

The big black dog looked suspicious and said, "Aren't you the Four Extreme Secret Realm? I won't tell you what kind of killer weapon you have."

"You have the Saint Killing Society, and I have the Great Love Alliance." Lin Xian laughed and said meaningfully, "The sound of bandits fighting and powerful men dying violently is so pleasant to hear."

(End of this chapter)

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