There was unparalleled domineering in Ye Fan's voice, as if he didn't put people from all major dynasties in his eyes.
For a moment, the whole audience was shocked.
If we say that Ye Fan can be regarded as the No. 1 genius of Beidou, he is enough to look down upon the young geniuses of other dynasties.
But at this moment, in the ancient battlefield, there are also strong leaders from all major dynasties, all of whom have reached the seventh or eighth level of transcending tribulation, standing at the top of the pyramid.
How have they ever suffered such contempt?
"Ye Fan, you are too arrogant. I must kill your majesty today!" Ao Zhan shouted with a gloomy face.
"The sacred monument was conquered by me, not because I deliberately occupied it, but because of God's will! It's better for you to want to take advantage of it! If you want to fight for it, then come on!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and had a firm attitude.
"Ye Fan, you actually ignore the safety of everyone in Daxia and want to have your own way. You really don't know how to live or die!"
The old man from Dayin Dynasty said with a sneer.
"Absurd! Why should I hand over something that I got with my own ability? It's you who are shameless and shameless!" Ye Fan sneered.
"That's nonsense! Boy, I'm afraid it's you Daxia who has ideas about the monument! We all want the monument to return to its rightful place, and we are the ones who are just."
"Boy, I advise you to think about it carefully! This is a matter of concern to you and the lives of everyone in Daxia!"
The powerful men and geniuses from all major dynasties put pressure on Ye Fan and Daxia.
Some people in the Daxia Dynasty team showed worries.
"What should we do? The old prince has been severely damaged now. The remaining people are not strong enough. Even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Princess. Although their cultivation levels have made breakthroughs in the Monument Festival, they are not as good as those talented and powerful people.
There is still a huge gap in comparison!”
"I'm afraid the only one who can fight them now is Ye Fan. This is impossible to defeat!"
"Could it be...do we really want Ye Fan to hand over the monument?"
In the Daxia camp, suppressed emotions continued to ferment, and many monks could no longer bear it, and their bodies were trembling.
In a battle of this level, they can only wait for the result and leave their life and death to the strong, but this puts too much pressure on them.
At this time, Ye Fan came over. After all, this was a matter related to the safety of everyone in Daxia, and he always wanted to ask everyone what they thought.
"Everyone, the situation is critical, what do you think I should do?"
Ye Fan looked at everyone and asked calmly.
"Ye Fan, the choice of you for the divine monument is God's will. You cannot be handed over!"
Qin Xuance stood up suddenly. Although he had been traumatized in the previous battle with Zhou Ye, his spirit was still firm at the moment. As the prince of Daxia, he had to set an example.
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Ye Fan bowed slightly, but he didn't expect Qin Xuance's attitude to be so firm at this time.
"Ye Fan, no matter what you choose, I will support you!"
Although Princess Nishang did not clearly express her attitude, this response made Ye Fan even more heartwarming, because this response was tantamount to handing over her destiny to Ye Fan, which was the greatest trust in him.
"what about you?"
Ye Fan looked at the other monks, and their expressions were much uglier.
"Master Ye, we..."
"The powerful men and geniuses from all the major dynasties are coming to target us. Can we really withstand it?"
"This is no joke. Once we fail, we may all be destroyed here!"
"Why don't you just..."
Some monks showed signs of retreating, which left Ye Fan speechless. Unexpectedly, at this time, they still showed their cowardly side.
Ye Fan finally looked at the old prince. He was the one who risked his life to save himself. Moreover, he was the leader of the Daxia camp, so his attitude should be very weighty.
"Alas, everyone, the real intention of the major dynasties is not only for the sacred monument, but also for us, Daxia. When things have developed to this point, we cannot let others control us! Otherwise, how will the dignity of the Daxia Dynasty survive?"
The old prince's eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the previous monks who were not determined. They all looked ashamed, lowered their heads, and did not dare to respond.
"Ye Fan, I support you!" the old prince said solemnly.
"Thank you, old prince, I understand."
Ye Fan walked to the battlefield and once again faced off against the strong men and geniuses of the major dynasties alone.
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"Hahaha, Ye Fan, I see you have been discussing with the people in Daxia for a long time. Do you have an answer?"
The old man from the Dayin Dynasty laughed and said, as if he was convinced.
"Our Daxia answer is - no handover!"
As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression became stiff, and then his eyes became stern, filled with murderous intent.
"Ye Fan, don't think that you are invincible just because you have the monument. You and I should be very clear about how disparate our strengths are. If you want to be an enemy of the world, you are still far away!"
The old man's eyes were like those of a hawk, staring straight at Ye Fan, and said fiercely.
"Yes, Ye Fan, I advise you to hand it over obediently!"
Other geniuses also followed suit.
"Hmph! Do you think you can scare me like this?"
Ye Fan's eyes glowed coldly, and his sharp eyes instantly shocked many ordinary geniuses, and they no longer even had the ability to look directly at Ye Fan.
"Hahaha, what a good boy, you actually dare to be enemies with all the major dynasties. If this is the case, then let's not be polite, kill Ye Fan and get back the monument!"
"Kill Ye Fan and get back the monument!"
For a moment, on the battlefield, countless heads shouted the same slogan in unison and walked forcefully towards Ye Fan.
"Well done!"
Ye Fan, one man, could not open the gate, and the shadow of the sacred monument reappeared in his hand.
"Ye Fan, take my sword!"
Feng Suixing's figure moved instantly, his sword energy swept across, and the world was shocked.
"Ye Fan, you are really looking for death!"
At the same time, Dongfang Xu released the sealing power of Jidu Sword, and between heaven and earth, a giant blade was as powerful as if it was about to cut down the stars.
"Dragon Control Technique—Kill!"
Ao Zhan of the Wanlong Dynasty released his dragon-controlling power. Flying dragons surrounded heaven and earth and suppressed Ye Fan forcefully.
In the sky, countless magical powers and stunts were suppressing Ye Fan and the Daxia camp, with overwhelming momentum.
"ah……"
Here in Daxia, many ordinary geniuses were so frightened that they trembled when they saw this momentum and could not hold on.
"Like an ant!"
Ye Fan was not afraid at all and secretly mobilized his inner energy to communicate with the monument.
"boom!"
In an instant, the sacred monument stood erect between heaven and earth again, erupting with the power of the ancient times.
"Look, the monument has reappeared!"
"Hahaha, it seems that Ye Fan gave up and returned the monument!"
"Great, as expected, the power of everyone is still strong!"
Just when everyone thought Ye Fan was a coward and didn't dare to fight against everyone's power.
"Whoosh!"
The monument shone brightly, erupting with endless divine power, the wind and clouds changed colors, the heaven and earth shook, and the entire Yinghuo Planet began to tremble.
"Such a glorious heavenly power..."
In everyone's surprised eyes, all the great magical powers that had attacked before were blocked by the sacred monument, and were eliminated invisible.