Chapter 1053. Who will divide the spoils?

Style: Fantasy Author: silent shepherdWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/12 07:37:57
"Wow!"

Just after Ye Fan's soul mark and the original essence and blood fell on the sacred paper, the world in this area instantly responded.

In the void, there are countless visions manifested, light rain is flying, golden lotuses are blooming, divine springs are gushing from the ground, and there is a sacred and peaceful atmosphere.

At the same time, Ye Fan also had a feeling of Mohu in his heart. In the dark, there seems to be mysterious power flowing.

"Buzz——"

After the contract was reached, the golden sacred paper was covered with divine clouds and auspicious colors steaming, and was soon put away by the ruthless emperor.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was about to say something.

However, before he could speak, the ruthless man raised his hand lightly, and Ye Fan had no power to resist at all, and turned into a dream and disappeared.

After sending Ye Fan away, there was no one else here, only the ruthless man, with his peerless grace, still stood here, desolate, lonely, and I didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Fortunately, the ruthless person was not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly calmed down his emotions and returned to normal.

I saw that the ruthless man looked around and had no nostalgia for this place, and then he waved his sleeves.

A black hole seemed to have appeared on the spot, swallowing up the entire underground palace, making it difficult for the world to find it.



In the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wasteland, outside the cave where the Henren Taoist Temple is located, there are many monks from all the major lineages of Beidou.

Including the many powerful men who had been expelled by the ruthless emperor and left the underground palace, everyone looked straight into the dark and deep cave with burning eyes.

Of course, they knew very well that since the true form of the ruthless emperor reappeared, they were destined to miss the sky-swallowing magic jar and the two supreme heavenly arts.

However, even so, everyone still couldn't hide their curiosity and wanted to know what happened.

After all, it seems that Duan Deheihuang and his party were not expelled together with them.

At the same time, there were naturally many people present who thought of more.

For example, the little girl with mysterious origins and half of the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, these key items that allowed the ruthless emperor to manifest his true form, were all brought by Duan Deheihuang and his entourage.

Maybe, relying on this relationship, they can finally get the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar and the two books created by the ruthless people.

"boom!"

Just when the minds of the powerful Beidou sects were filled with all kinds of thoughts, a huge roar like the beginning of the world came from the depths of the cave.

In an instant, the five regions of Beidou were shaken, and the earth's veins were tumbling, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

Sensing the supreme aura of the great avenue that permeated the cave, even the great sage in charge of the imperial soldiers couldn't help but change his color.

Fortunately, the violent fluctuations soon subsided, and what followed was a ray of flying fairy light soaring into the sky, pointing directly at the southern region of the Eastern Wasteland.

Among the monks present, there were many strong ones with the realm of saints, so they naturally saw everything clearly.

In the end, the brilliant fairy light sank directly into the abyss surrounded by nine towering holy mountains.

The caves behind the strong men of various religions became ordinary, and there was no longer any breath of the supreme avenue spreading.

Seeing this, everyone understood clearly. At this point, the dojo of the ruthless emperor no longer exists in the world.

In the desert far away from the place where the strong men of various religions are, there are also people watching this scene. It is Ye Fan who was sent away by the ruthless emperor not long ago.

"Wow!"

Seeing the light of the flying fairy disappearing in the southern region, in a moment, a simple and rough clay pot fell out of the void and fell into Ye Fan's palm.

On the lid of the ordinary-looking jar, there is a mark of a grimace that looks like a smile but not a smile, a face that looks like a cry but not crying, as if it is telling the eternal sorrow.

"Peng!"

At the same time, two more stone scriptures smashed into the ground in front of Ye Fan.

Having a panoramic view of this situation, the expression in Ye Fan's eyes was particularly complicated.

"It seems that the ruthless emperor has not really given up. She wants to see if you can bloom the same flower again after reaching the top."

In Ye Fan's mind, it was rare for the evil ghost to take the initiative to speak, but today he said something like this.

Hearing this, Ye Fan was silent for a long time, and in the end there was only a long sigh.



The Village of Heaven, this is a small world left by the killer dynasty Heavenly Court in its heyday that was almost comparable to the top holy places.

With the fall of Heaven, many inheritances have joined forces to wipe out the remnants of Heaven. Now, this is the only relatively complete small world left.

This world is the paradise for the descendants of Heaven, and it is also their final foundation.

On weekdays, there is Killer Saint Qiluo in charge, and Tianting is the killer dynasty that was the leader in the past, so he is naturally proficient in many concealment techniques. Therefore, for many years, there have been few outsiders disturbing it.

However, today, in the center of Tianzhi Village, there is a rare bustle and excitement.

"Wow! Marder, this emperor called a great sage and saint to come here this time, and also borrowed an imperial weapon from that broken stone. He contributed the most, so it's obvious that we should take the lion's share!"

Accompanied by the barking of dogs that sounded like thunder, a rather unbeatable voice came:

"Infinite Heavenly Lord - no, no, no. Without the incomplete immortal weapons provided by Pindao, how could you withstand the attacks of the imperial soldiers of all religions?"

And while the two were bickering and arguing fiercely, the woman's laughter was mixed in from time to time:

"You two, please don't forget about the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar..."

There is no doubt that the people currently arguing in Tianzhi Village are none other than Duan Deheihuang and his party who had previously explored the ruthless dojo together.

In contrast, several great sages and saints looked on happily, seemingly not ready to participate.

In the end, Duan De was sprayed by the Black Emperor who "cannot spit out ivory" until his face turned red, and he immediately said angrily:

"Mad, in the final analysis, these things are all obtained by selling himself, and it's not your turn to share them!"

? ? ?

On the side, Ye Fan, who was originally watching from the sidelines, was accidentally injured. His forehead was suddenly filled with black lines, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart:

What is this all about?

Unexpectedly, everyone present, including several great sages and saints, all looked at him, as if they really wanted him to make up his mind.

I'll go, you guys come for real! ?

Realizing this, Ye Fan was naturally as big as a bucket.

Just when Ye Fan didn't know what to do, his eyes caught a glimpse of the little girl playing with other children in Tianzhi Village not far away, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

I saw that Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the majestic looks from everyone, but walked straight to the little girl's side, immediately squatted down, and whispered something in the little guy's ear.

Afterwards, Ye Fan returned to the place with the little girl in his arms, with a matter-of-fact look on his face, and said with a smile:

"Since everyone has been arguing for a long time, we still can't decide."

"Instead of continuing to argue, let's let those of us who are truly qualified make the judgment."