Wan Yao Xianjun's face was as gloomy as water, and he was also going through a huge psychological struggle in his heart.
Although neither of them wants to believe this established fact, everything is a foregone conclusion. They both also intend to kill the thief and are unable to make a comeback.
"Hey, the hope that was finally raised in the Beidou Star Territory has been shattered. We will never have the chance to understand the truth about the catastrophe in ancient times."
"I thought the little guy would be the solution to the problem, but now it seems everything is destined by fate."
As soon as Rumeng finished speaking, a careless sound echoed in the pure blue palace.
"Destined? Hahaha, Sister Rumeng, these words don't seem to come from your mouth!"
"You are a god from ancient times and the boss who controls everything. How can you say such things as fate? This is so inappropriate!"
"who?"
The minds of the two bosses became tense at the same time. You must know that this is their territory, but they didn't realize the source of the sound. This is a bit scary!
"Who is it? You dare to play tricks in my palace. Are you tired of living? Do you know where this place is?"
"Come out if you can, I will crush you to death with one hand!"
The Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord took one step forward, and a terrifying aura bloomed from his body, sweeping across the entire palace.
Although what he said was very strong, if you look closely, you can see that Wan Yao Immortal looked very bad at the moment, and even had a hint of fear on his face.
It was right to think about it, I didn't feel the source of that voice, which proved how powerful the being behind that voice was!
This weird phenomenon has not happened for so many years, and now it suddenly appears. Could it be a sign of something?
"Wait, listen carefully, this sound... does this sound sound a bit like..."
Rumeng stopped talking as she couldn't imagine anymore.
If everything was as she imagined, it would be terrifying and outrageous!
"I'll give you another chance, come out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
"This palace is my territory. If you dare to play tricks here again, no matter who you are, I will definitely wipe out your soul!"
The fearful look in the eyes of Wan Yao Immortal Lord was gradually covered by endless anger, and his chest was rising and falling with anger, as if he could no longer hold back the ancient power in his body!
No matter how you say it, he is still an angel from ancient times. In ancient times, he has never encountered an existence that can make him afraid!
But now that he has fallen to this level, there are still people who dare to provoke and ridicule him. Isn't this a naked irony? How can I tolerate this?
After the Wanyao Immortal Lord finished speaking, that careless voice sounded again.
"Oh, don't be so angry! I'm not mocking you, I'm just having fun with you, don't be too embarrassed!"
I saw a strange distortion in the void ahead, and then a white figure appeared in front!
That figure was slender and straight, with a resolute face and a consistent faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The whole person had an indescribable temperament!
After seeing that figure, the two peerless bosses were completely stunned. They were stunned like sculptures and could not recover for a long time!
Yes, that figure is Ye Fan who just returned from the spiritual world!
The ancestor of Qilin had guessed well before. The black vortex used by the commoner old man connected the spiritual world and the netherworld, directly crossing the void world!
In other words, whether the barrier of the void world is closed or not is no longer that important to Ye Fan.
Wan Yao Immortal Lord rubbed his eyes in disbelief, took two steps back in horror, and was completely blindfolded.
"No, no, this must be my hallucination! This must be my hallucination! This can't be real!"
"Sister Rumeng, hurry up and get into an attack stance. This guy may be a weirdo from deep in the universe. No, this guy definitely is!"
The Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord waved his hand, directly raising his momentum to the peak!
Although it was just a soul, the powerful air wave still made Ye Fan a little unsteady and he fell to his knees directly on the ground.
Observing carefully, Ye Fan's whole body was shaking and almost disappeared.
He really wanted to speak up and stop the All-Medicine Immortal Lord from moving, but he only had the realm of a saint, so how could he control the actions of this big boss.
Although Ye Fan can't speak now, his mood is probably understandable to everyone. He probably wants to die.
Just now, he just wanted to make a little joke with the Wan Yao Immortal Lord, but he didn't expect that the joke would directly kill him!
At the critical moment, Rumeng shot out a ray of light, interrupting the power of the Ten Thousand Medicine Immortal Lord.
"What's wrong? Sister Rumeng!"
"Stop it quickly, open your eyes and take a good look to see who that figure is!"
Rumeng hurried over to help Ye Fan, and injected the purest spiritual energy into his body, finally allowing Ye Fan to recover.
After Ye Fan came to his senses, he started to complain to the Wan Yao Immortal Lord.
"What are you doing? I'm just joking with you. Can't you afford it?"
"You actually took my life directly. You must have done this on purpose. You must have repaid kindness with hatred. You must have deliberately wanted to embarrass me!"
"I don't believe you didn't see the weirdness in the depths of the universe. Just pretend. Do you think I will believe your words?"
Ye Fan was so angry that he was out of breath, and the words of complaints and doubts were like an endless river, overwhelmingly attacking Wanyao Immortal Lord.
"Didn't I just take some of your cultivation resources? Are you so stingy? Couldn't the gods of ancient times be more open-minded?"
"You actually took action to take my life. It's too much. It's simply too much!"
"I experienced nine deaths and finally returned to the land of the netherworld. Is this how you greeted me? Ah?"
"I really want to die, I really want to die! What kind of world is this?"
"Well……"
Wan Yao Xianjun was so choked by Ye Fan that he couldn't say a word. In other words, Wan Yao Xianjun was still confused.
After a long time, Wan Yao Immortal Lord finally regained his composure, slapped his thigh fiercely, and said in surprise.
"It's really you, it's really you, let me go! Let me strangle you, how did you come back?"
If Wanyao Immortal Lord had some doubts about Ye Fan's identity just now, his identity is now certain.
After all, being able to say so many complaints in one breath without repeating the same thing, Ye Fan is definitely the number one person in the universe, and no one can surpass him.
"Is it really you? Have you really returned? But the enchantment door of the void world has been closed. How did you get out?"