Chapter 985 There is only one king who is condescending!
The news of the birth of many powerful people on the Supreme List also caused a stir in the Hidden Gate Forum.
"Have you heard that Ge Feng, the young leader of the Luofu Sect, Nangong Jue, the swordsman of Wanjian Tomb, and Lin Jinghong, the successor of Shenxiao Dao, all went to the Japanese country to fight with Ye Beichen!"
"Not only that, Baili Qianxue, the saint of Tianxuan Sect, has also been born! It is said that Baili Qianxue is so beautiful in the sky that she is as beautiful as the country. She is no less beautiful than Dongfang Mingyue!"
"Hehe! Now we have something good to watch. When so many strong men meet, there will definitely be a great war. Let's go to Japan to join in the fun!"
"By the way, do you think those two...will come out?"
"Those two? Jiang Shaoling and Ji Yuanhao? The Jiang family and the Ji family are the Yan Emperor and the most orthodox Hou Yi of the Yellow Emperor. They have been passed down for thousands of years, and their status is respected and precious! With their status, I am afraid they will not
You will be able to get out of the mountain easily!"
"However, the sudden appearance of Ye Beichen stole Ji Yuanhao's limelight and inadvertently offended the Ji family. Even if he has great abilities, I am afraid he will not be able to compete with the Ji family!"
"That's right! The Xuanyuan Ji clan is the most mysterious existence in the world. They have been dormant for thousands of years. Even among the hidden sects, there is very little news about them!"
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At the same time, Ye Fan, who was in Tokyo, Japan, was naturally unaware of the turmoil in the country.
In the past few days, neither the Japanese officials nor the powerful figures in the Japanese martial arts community have made any move.
And Ye Fan was also happy and at ease, staying in the hotel to cultivate quietly, while waiting for Yamaguchi Masao to return to the Japanese country and hand over the jade seal passed down from the country.
If the Yamaguchi family repented at that time, he would not mind going on a killing spree and bloodbath the Yamaguchi family.
In the evening, the red sun sets in the west.
Suddenly, Ye Fan felt an indescribable aura, like an overwhelming net, covering him from all directions.
"who is it?"
Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, blooming with dazzling light, and there was faint thunder growing in them.
A deep male voice sounded in his mind without warning:
"Hmph...are you Ye Beichen? You don't look like anything special, and you deserve to be on the God List?!"
This voice was extremely ethereal, as if it were real or illusory, and it was transmitted directly into Ye Fan's mind.
However, the general method of transmitting sound into secrets is to use the inner strength to force the sound into a line and reach the ears of the people around you. The distance of 100 meters is already the limit.
But what the other party is transmitting now is not his voice, but his own spiritual will. This is obviously a supreme magical power.
Moreover, the other party spoke Chinese, which meant that he was not a strong man from the Japanese country!
Between the lines, Ye Fan felt the strong hostility. He frowned and scolded in a deep voice: "Sneaky and sneaky, you dare not show your true colors to others! How dare you be so presumptuous in front of me?"
There is inner strength in Ye Fan's voice, like the supreme mantra of Buddhism, which is deafening and can make the enemy tremble in fear.
The next moment, the voice sounded again:
"Ye Beichen, thirty miles southeast, I'll wait for you!"
After saying that, the mysterious aura disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Fan didn't hesitate at all, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, and headed southeast under the cover of night.
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After a while, Ye Fan arrived at his destination, which was an abandoned factory.
There was no one around, and the dim light from the street lamps made people's figures look longer.
"I'm coming! Come out!"
Ye Fan said loudly, with a penetrating power in his voice, spreading in all directions, and clearly visible ripples appeared in the air.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The dull sound of footsteps came, like muffled thunder and war drums.
Immediately afterwards, two burly figures appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
Looking from a distance, I saw the two men wearing golden armor, one holding a spear, and the other holding a sword hanging from his waist. Their aura was calm, like an abyss or a prison, but powerful without anger.
There was no expression on their faces, like ten thousand years of ice, and their eyes were cold, revealing their will to ignore the common people.
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Although there were only two people, it gave people an unstoppable feeling.
Ye Fan had a vague hunch that if the two of them charged into the battle in a battle of gold and iron, they could defeat tens of thousands of troops.
Strong enemy!
These two people are definitely real powerful enemies!
Amano Gengoro, the leader of the Shinto Musen-ryu sect, didn't even have the responsibility to carry their shoes.
Not only that, the golden armor they wore, the spears and swords they held were all first-class magic weapons, which seemed to be even better than the treasures that Ye Fan got in the Zhang family's treasure house.
When they were three feet away from Ye Fan, the two finally stood still. They were like two mountains standing in front of them. The momentum revealed invisibly made people breathless.
Ye Fan's eyes were sharp, he held his chest high and said proudly: "Who is coming?"
"Qiankun Dragon Guard, Long Yi!"
"Qiankun Dragon Guard, Long Er!"
"Qiankun Dragon Guard?!" Hearing this word, Ye Fan looked suspicious. It was obviously the first time he heard it.
At this time, Long Yi, who was holding a gun on the left, raised his head, looked like a sharp blade, and said loudly: "The Dragon Guard of Qiankun has been passed down since ancient times. It has a history of more than 4,000 years and has served the Xuanyuan Ji family for generations.
A clan!”
After hearing this explanation, although Ye Fan remained calm on the surface, his heart was already stirred up and he was extremely surprised.
The Xuanyuan Ji family is the oldest family in China, mysterious and otherworldly.
Compared with the Ji family in the ancient martial arts world, the Zhang family instantly dwarfed a lot, and they were not at the same level at all.
Although the Xuanyuan Ji clan has been hiding for many years, there is no doubt about their power.
The two Qiankun Dragon Guards in front of them, even in the ancient martial arts world, can become powerful giants and suppress one party, but among the Ji family, they are just bodyguards.
The thousands of years of Xuanyuan Ji's heritage can be seen clearly.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan's face showed a solemn look, and he said: "There is no intersection between Ji and I. Why did you come all the way to Japan to find me?"
"snort!"
Long Yi sneered: "Ye Beichen, my young master is the reincarnation of Ziweixing. He is a born king. He will rule the world and rule the world in the future! But on the day when the Supreme List was announced, you stole the spotlight from the young master. Your crime is unforgivable.
!The young master personally ordered that you be severely punished for your disrespect!"
"a ha ha ha……"
When Ye Fan heard this, he seemed to have heard some big joke. He burst out laughing unbridled and said: "It's really ridiculous! I am ranked on the God List because of my own strength. How come in the eyes of your young master?
The crime is unpardonable, does he really regard himself as the emperor?"
"Presumptuous!" Long Yi scolded angrily: "Ye Beichen, even if you are on the God List, you cannot offend the Xuanyuan Ji family's glory! The young master is kind and willing to give you a chance to rise to great heights!"
"How do you say this?" Ye Fan asked.
"As long as you become Ji's slave and take the young master as your master, in the future when the young master rules the world, you will also be granted the title of lord and general, and your name will go down in history!" Long Yi said loudly, his tone revealing his innate arrogance.
, as if this is such a favorable condition, Ye Fan should be grateful immediately.
However, after hearing these words, Ye Fan half-squinted his eyes, with a dark and cold light blooming in his eyes, and said coldly: "What if I don't want to?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two Qiankun Dragon Guards changed drastically, their eyes showed sullen looks, and there were faint blazing flames burning in them.
"Young master is willing to let you become Ji's retainer, which is a great blessing for you! Ye Beichen, if you don't know what is good and what is good, don't blame us for being ruthless, we will kill you right here!" At the end of the sentence, Long Yi's tone
In the middle, he was full of unabashed murderous intent, and he was fully prepared, as if he was about to unleash a thunderous strike at the next moment.
"Strangle me? Haha... Not to mention the two of you, even if you include your young master, I'm afraid you are no match for me!" Ye Fan said loudly.
"Be bold!"
"Arrogant!"
"Ye Beichen, how can you imagine the strength of the young master? You only deserve to raise your head and look up at the majestic and sacred figure of the young master!" Long Yi shouted.
Hearing these words, Ye Fan shook his head, and a vast and majestic momentum suddenly burst out from his body. He no longer lay dormant and forbearing, as if he had transformed into a peerless sword with sharp edges, and said proudly: