In fact, it makes sense to think about it. Everyone knows in their heart that no matter when they go to the Netherworld, they will have a narrow escape.
If they choose to retreat this time, if something happens to Ye Fan, how can they have the dignity to live in this world?
Nan Tian and Beidao on the side originally wanted to stand up, but after feeling their own strength, they decided to forget it.
With such strength, not only will it be of no help, but it may also be a hindrance.
"Boss, the words have been put here, just tell us whether you want us to go or not!"
The fifth man in black raised his head proudly.
"Okay, okay, let's act together this time!"
"By the way, where is Zhang Tianren?"
Ye Fan looked around and did not see Zhang Tian.
"Tell him, he has been practicing in seclusion recently. He may be about to break through."
Lin Hao nodded.
"Yes, he has been in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint University for hundreds of years. All preparations have been completed, and it is time to make a breakthrough."
There was obvious joy on the faces of several brothers.
If Zhang Tianzhen can successfully break through, then the upper limit of the strength of their five Dharma Kings can also be greatly improved.
"boom!"
While everyone was talking, a violent explosion sounded in the distance, and then a blue beam of light shot into the sky.
"Breakthrough!"
The old man in black exclaimed.
After a while, Zhang Tian, who was in the early stage of the saint, walked in holding a silver-white sword.
When they saw Zhang Tian for the first time, Lao Wu in black, Ye Fan and others couldn't help but their eyes lit up.
It was indeed a successful breakthrough, and his whole demeanor had undergone earth-shaking changes.
"Not bad, Zhang Tian. I didn't expect that your boy would reach the early stage of sainthood so quickly. It seems that we will have to practice seriously in the future!"
"Hahaha, there are saint-level beings among our five Dharma Kings. It will be much easier to hate those sects when the time comes."
The fifth man in black closed his eyes and began to dream about the beautiful life in the future.
With Zhang Tian, a sword cultivator in the saint realm, they would not be afraid of a strong man in the middle stage of a saint.
After listening to the words of the fifth man in black, the corners of Zhang Tian's mouth twitched. What was this guy thinking about?
Ye Fan stepped forward, patted Zhang Tian's shoulder gently, and spoke with sincerity.
"Well done. At your age, someone who breaks through to the realm of a saint is indeed a peerless evildoer."
"Boss, this is all due to you. Without you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Zhang Tian bowed down respectfully. In this huge starry sky, maybe only Ye Fan could make him bend down.
"Boss, no matter what danger happens in the future, I will always be by your side and I will definitely defend you against all enemies!"
"I will complete all the tasks you have given me, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
"Okay, okay, I know, I know."
"Since you have successfully broken through, we will leave for the Netherworld tomorrow night, so we must do something big today!"
There was a strange arc in the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
The other brothers looked confused.
"Boss, what's the big deal?"
"Yes, is there anything more important now than going to the Netherworld?"
The next moment, Lao Wu in black thought of something, suddenly realized and spoke.
"Boss, are you going to seek revenge on those saints and saints of the monster clan? Is that so?"
The fifth man in black licked his lips, looking excited. How he hoped his guess was true.
Since entering the wild world, he has suffered enough!
Lin Hao said before that you can't fight him from the front, you can only sap him from behind. It seems that the time to sap him is coming!
After the fifth man in black finished speaking, the other brothers also looked at Ye Fan, waiting for Ye Fan's instructions.
Maybe the identity of the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Demon Clan is very noble, but as long as Ye Fan gives the order, they can't control the identity and status of the opponent, and that's it!
Ye Fan glanced at the old man in black with admiration. This guy knew him well.
"Of course, those guys are too presumptuous. If we don't teach them a lesson, they will be unscrupulous in the future."
"Who do you think we should attack first?"
"Of course it's the Holy Son of Qilin! That guy is the most stinky one. He's always aloof and arrogant, as if everyone owes him eight ounces of money!"
"And he seems to be the head of those saints and saints. Only if we teach this guy a lesson can the other saints and saints remember."
The fifth man in black rolled up his sleeves excitedly, and the fierce look in his eyes was clearly revealed.
Ye Fan nodded in approval, this was exactly what he was thinking.
But just when he was about to give the order, Rumeng's voice stopped him.
"I won't advise you, you can do whatever you want, but let's find someone else."
Rumeng's tone was full of helplessness, and she knew that she couldn't persuade her.
"Why do you need to change someone? Is there anything special about the Qilin Holy Son?"
"Yes, if I guessed correctly, that Qilin Holy Son should be of the ancient orthodox Qilin bloodline!"
"Orthodox Kirin bloodline?"
Ye Fan's face was full of shock.
If these words had come from other people's mouths, that would be fine. The key point was from the mouth of Mr. Rumeng, so I'm afraid they would be indistinguishable.
"What is the orthodox Kirin bloodline? Or is it the ancient one?"
"This is because you don't understand. Qilin is called the king of beasts, but that's just an ordinary Qilin, and its strength is just that!"
"But if it is the ancient orthodox Kirin bloodline, then they will all have the Kirin mark in their hearts. If the mark bloodline is awakened by then, their strength will undergo earth-shaking changes!"
Rumeng slowly explained everything, which was a wake-up call for Ye Fan.
"So let's find someone else. Don't touch that guy for the time being, so as not to cause trouble to yourself."
"Um."
Ye Fan was not a reckless person and agreed.
"Let's not move the Qilin Holy Son first, let's do the surgery with the Dragon Holy Son first."
"Why, boss, that guy, Dragon Saint Son, can't even defeat me, and he's not worthy of us at all!"
The old man in black said doubtfully.
"Forget it, let's give those guys a chance. Let Holy Son Jiaolong suffer some pain first and see if they know how to restrain themselves."
"If you still let your temper go, you can't blame us."
Ye Fan cleared his throat and pretended to be compassionate, but in fact he was just a coward.
If the Holy Son of Qilin really awakens the orthodox bloodline of ancient Qilin at a critical moment as Ru Meng said, wouldn't he be in trouble?
Of course, you can't say these words to these brothers, you still have to save your own face.
"Let's decide like this. The strength of the Dragon Saint Son is relatively low, so it will be easier to deal with him."