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Chapter five hundred and eighth: Once the King of Fan comes out, who will fight?

In just five minutes, Qi Fufeng summoned the eight holy realms of Guiyi Academy, summoned a large inkstone, sat down on it, and then shuttled like the wind with Han Ruyi's big maple leaf to the Divine Machine Gate in Zhongzhou.

In the literary and spiritual system, one who has become a saint can be called a great Confucian. However, there are three great Confucians in the world. Counting Qi Fufeng in Guiyi Academy, there are only two. However, the other seven saints have not cultivated literary spirit.

, but there are those with martial arts and ascetics, all of whom were selected by Guiyi Academy in the past for their extraordinary talents, trained them, and eventually became saints. Because their souls were planted with restrictions when they were young, all of them have a negative impact on Guiyi Academy.

Heartbroken.

Together with Han Ruyi, this trip becomes the Ten Saints.



Divine machine door.

In the Taoyuan.

This time, the most boring Qianlong Conference in history is going on like a pantomime, and the sound of bells like the ringing of heaven and earth is coming in one after another.

It fell into the ears of many geniuses, and everyone except Yu Xianer did not think it was special.

Only as a saint, she and the new saint Xu Jingyun next to her tensed up, the sound of the bell...

Yu Xianer knew what this meant. Unless something extremely serious happened, it would never happen!

"Everyone, please excuse me."

Yu Xian'er immediately stood up from the chair and said: "Jingyun, let's go to Mingdeng Pavilion quickly, something big must have happened."

However, a voice came at the next moment. Although the tone was calm, it was so majestic that it seemed as if the king's order could not be refused. "You two, I was awakened by the sound of the bell. I can't fall asleep again. I'm going to stretch my muscles and bones. I don't know if it's possible."

A battle in the martial arts arena?"

Yu Xianer and Xu Jingyun turned around one after another, frowning and looking at the source of the sound.

And the same is true for many geniuses.

The person who said those words turned out to be the direct disciple of the Venerable Exterminator, and with a casual snore, he instantly killed the existence of Miaoyin on Mount Putuo!

Xu Jingyun did not dare to respond. Even though the new Holy Son had initially mastered the Great Reincarnation Technique, he believed that he was no match for the other party.

Yu Xianer's expression froze, and she thought to herself: How could this person cause trouble at the critical moment? Considering that the difference in strength was too great, she could not fall out, so she smiled generously and said: "Brother Zhanyi, Xianer and Shengzi are really

If there is an emergency, please do not delay when called by the sect master. If you are late, you will be punished."

"Yeah, can't you have some morals?"

"Shenjimen suddenly remembered the sound of the bell, but forcefully invited a fight. Isn't it embarrassing?"

"Besides, if you are so powerful, you want to bully a saint. Isn't it a man?"

Many geniuses can't stand it anymore, and many of them are supporting Yu Xian'er. They believe that the pressure gathered together can make Zhan Yi know what's going on. After all, no matter how strong one person is, he can't face the entire Hidden Sect of nearly two hundred people at the same time.

A genius among geniuses.

"I'm sorry, it's hard to obey."

Zhan Yi said as if he was arbitrary and ignorant of current affairs.

Many geniuses became angry instantly and stood up in large numbers. Soon, everyone except Ji Lan stood up. Their overlapping voices made the whole Taoyuan tremble like rolling thunder, "You want to fight, right? We'll accompany you."

, If you have the ability, fight one against two hundred!"

Ji Lan quickly sent a message to the geniuses of the other four princes: "Damn it, sit down quickly, do you know who Zhanyi is? If you don't restrain yourself, you will regret it."

The four royal family members were stunned for a moment, feeling that Ji Lan could not stop him for no reason, so they hesitantly sat back on their chairs and decided to stand by and not interfere in the matter.

However, the absence of four participants will not affect the general trend of the condemnation.

"Thank you all for your help today. I will repay you in the future." Yu Xian'er bowed lightly before leaving with Xu Jingyun in a hurry.

"Stop, did I tell you two to leave?"

But at this time, Zhanyi still stopped the two of them reluctantly. Not only that, he even jumped up and stood in the void five meters above. He lowered his head and looked down at the many geniuses below. His eyes...

…It’s like looking at a group of humble ants…

Except for the five royal children, all the geniuses were angry. They were all of the younger generation, and each one was more arrogant than the other. Being looked down upon with such eyes seemed to be a great insult.

In an instant, one figure after another floated into the sky one after another, at the same height as Zhan Yi, ready to join forces to teach each other a lesson.

The bell was still ringing. Yu Xianer and Xu Jingyun were so anxious that they wanted to leave.

now.

Zhan Yi in the air said calmly: "You are in such a hurry to leave, don't you want to know what I look like under the mask?"

The voice fell.

Yu Xian'er's figure suddenly froze, and she raised her head and looked upward, "Whether you are as beautiful as Song Yu Pan An, or you are crooked and cracked, I am not interested in your appearance. I hope you respect yourself."

"Then do you know why I am named Zhanyi?" Zhanyi smiled inexplicably.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

Yu Xian'er shook her head in annoyance.

"Stop being so sentimental. What do you look like, what is your name, and what is your relationship with her?"

"In my opinion, I'm afraid that I have a crooked heart for the saint and want to gain attention through this."

"Haha, you are trying to impress people, thinking that if you have some strength, the whole world will follow you?"

"Open your eyes and take a look. Apart from the young prince whose life you saved, who else is happy to see you?"

"Now let me show you why everyone is so arrogant when we come to the Holy Realm in the early stages of the Holy Realm."

Many geniuses each took out the ultimate weapons, some chanted spells, and some were ready to attack. As long as one of them launched an offensive, they would follow one after another, forming an overwhelming fire.

"Zhanyi, it's too late to retreat now. If you fall accidentally, will the Lord Jueji still be able to oppose the righteous path of the entire Hidden Sect because of you?" Miaoyin, who had been humiliated by a snoring before, threatened in a condensed voice.

, in fact, in her heart, she wished that the other party would go all the way to the dark side, so that she could use the power of everyone to take revenge.

Nearly two hundred pairs of eyes focused on that young man's strange mask.

"Everyone, if that's the case, then let me try to see if the Hidden Gate is a shallow bastard, or a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Zhanyi's whole body exuded an aura of fearlessness in the world. Not only that, while he was speaking, he even raised his hand to grab the weird mask covering his face, and slowly lifted it downwards.

"Fuck him!"

"Let him know that we are not hailed as geniuses for nothing!"

"kill!"

The voices of many talented people were loud.

The strange thing is that in the next second, everyone's throats seemed to be blocked by a piece of mud, and the huge Taoyuan instantly became extremely silent. Everyone who had shouted about killing before had a dumbfounded expression and a shivering body.

Standing trembling in the air.

That face...

Average looking!

Those eyes...

Eyes so vast and deep that you can’t look directly into them!

It directly overlaps with the figure that came like a king in the ancient ruins in the memory!

"Fan..."

"King Mortal!"

"Zhan Yi... is actually the mortal king who was supposed to have fallen at Broken Head Cliff for nearly nine months?!"

The hearts of many geniuses were beating violently, so violently that their ribs were about to be shattered, and all their sharp edges gradually dimmed.

When King Fan comes out, who will compete with him?!

Among the more than 190 geniuses, who among them had experienced the power of the Mortal King with his own eyes, the genius next to him immediately sent a message saying that that person was it. After a while, not even one of them raised his head, and they all landed on the ground.

He stood on the ground, but did not sit back in his chair. Instead, he stood there with a pale face. Although he did not worship, his posture was as if he was bowing his head.

And under the feet of the young man in the sky, there seemed to be an invisible throne!

When Yu Xian'er and Xu Jingyun saw Zhan Yi's true appearance, they turned to stone and briefly lost their ability to think.

"Did you see that?" Ji Lan said to the four geniuses from other palaces over there: "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have been in bad luck now."

"Ji Lan, don't say anything anymore. I will never forget this feeling."

"It's a good thing that I listened to your advice. Otherwise, I would have provoked King Fan. Even if he could let me go, my brothers and sisters would scold me to death, and I wouldn't even be able to spare myself."

"Haha, let me tell you, as a king of the younger generation, how could he fall so casually? Even Jedi like Guillotine survived, it's a miracle!"

"Ah...I'm so excited to see Brother Fan again!"

The three young princes and a young princess looked at him gratefully. No wonder they had to sit in that position as soon as Zhan Yi came. It turned out that his true identity was the mortal king who had befriended Ji Lan!

"The intention to kill."
Chapter completed!
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