Chapter 207:

Style: Heros Author: Zhao LaosiWords: 2813Update Time: 24/01/18 03:27:22
"Where did the old man come from to be so aggressive!"

All the eyes of the creatures were on the clan elder, a little unbelievable!

The elder of the clan walked out from the depths of the Ten Thousand Clan, with murderous intent still lingering on his body, and anger was permeating the air!

Yang Bufan, who had grown up beside him since childhood, now looked miserable, how could he calm down!

But he has no choice. Now the human race is weak. If all the races move together, it will be a disaster for the human race and they will be unable to resist!

He intends to kill every one of these ancient saints, but that will result in a terrifying backlash, and by then there will be no room for relaxation between the human race and all races!

The clan elder took a deep breath and had no choice but to give up on this matter!

If others knew what the clan elder was thinking, their eyes would probably drop to the ground in shock!

You actually want to leave none of the ancient saints behind? It’s like a fantasy!

This bloody disaster caused by all races finally came to an end. What resulted was that the world was devastated and countless lives were ruthlessly harvested!

The human race all over the world finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were finally relieved!

However, a large number of people have indeed become silent. They are no longer as cheerful and innocent as before, and there is endless sadness and loneliness in their eyes!

They have loved ones, loved ones, and friends who perished in the hands of other peoples. They watched helplessly as their lives fell, but they were powerless to do anything!

For a moment, their eyes became firm and resolute, and an idea emerged in their hearts. They wanted to become stronger until they could protect the people around them!

The figure of the clan elder fell next to Yang Bufan, and walked slowly in front of Yang Bufan. At this moment, Yang Bufan seemed to have returned to Yang Village in a dream!

And the clan elder is like a real twilight old man, ordinary, like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time!

But no one dared to underestimate the old man in front of them. He was a man who could scare a group of ancient saints!

"senior!"

Holy Lord Tianchi and the great god Wang Dongjiuzhou came to the clan elders and bowed respectfully with fists in their hands!

They knew that this old man with an unattractive appearance might have a more terrifying origin and would live much longer than they did!

Hearing this, the clan elder turned his head and said to them with a smile on his face: "Thank you for taking care of Bufan all the time!"

The Great God King and the Holy Lord of Tianchi were greatly shocked when they heard this. Although the clan elder had never left Yang Village, he knew everything that happened in the outside world!

This is not something that ordinary people can do. Only those with great power can understand all of this!

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Protecting the human race's Taoist body is what we should do. I just betrayed the trust of my senior and still failed to protect him!"

There was a hint of guilt in the voice of the Great God King. The person who will be handed over to the clan elder now will be a dying person!

"Everything has its own destiny, you have done a good job!" The clan elder looked at it relatively calmly, without too much sadness!

"Senior, let's go to the Holy Land to talk!" Holy Lord Tianchi took the initiative to invite the elders to the Holy Land!

The clan elder nodded, and without too much politeness, a group of people headed to the Holy Land!

Large numbers of people began to disperse, with fire bursting out of their eyes. From the initial despair to being able to escape danger, they understood that they had witnessed a historic moment!

At this moment, everyone has one thought in their hearts, that is, to become stronger!

The Ten Thousand Clans are too terrifying and extremely cruel. If they come back again, they will simply not be able to deal with them with their current strength!

The witch had tears in her eyes and stood there in shock, extremely sad!

She did not go to the Holy Land with everyone, but stayed at the place where the Demon Lord fell, looking around, hoping to see the Demon Lord!

The witch's tears kept falling, how she wanted to see that domineering figure appear in front of him again!

But now, she couldn't even find the demon lord's bones, which made her feel miserable!

She spread her palms and scattered a piece of white spiritual flower, wanting to pay homage to the Demon Lord!

In the sky, large areas of spiritual flowers were falling. The witch took out the bone flute and looked at the bone flute, feeling even more sad in her heart!

Immediately, the witch played a lament for the devil, which resounded throughout the world and made people cry!

Yang Wushuang's figure appeared, accompanying the witch, quietly waiting for him to finish playing!

"Sister Witch, my condolences!" Yang Wushuang opened his mouth and said this after a long while!

She really didn't know what to say!

The witch's sad aura fills the world, making people feel depressed!

Yang Bufan showed up, but he didn't leave either!

The Demon Lord died for him, and there was an indescribable grief in his heart that almost made him suffocate!

He opened his mouth to say something to the witch, but in the end nothing came out!

Because of him, the witch lost the most important person!

Yang Bufan didn't know how to express his guilt towards the Demon Lord and the Witch!

In the end, Yang Bufan mustered up the courage to step forward, gently held the witch's jade hand, and said, "I'm sorry!"

The witch raised her head and looked at Yang Bufan, her eyes were red and filled with sadness!

Yang Bufan didn't dare to look into the witch's eyes. He felt like he was going to be suffocated!

But the witch knows that this is not Yang Bufan's fault. Since the demon lord wants to keep Yang Bufan at such a huge price, the witch believes that he has his own considerations in mind!

In the end, Yang Bufan took the witch's hand and left here with Yang Wushuang!

Not far away, the young city lord Luo Tong, the young monk and others were watching from a distance. At this moment, there was only a heavy sigh!

The Holy Emperor's Mirror no longer shined with dazzling brilliance and returned to its simple appearance. It was held in the hands of the eldest prince. He and his daughter Qin Yan came to the Holy Land of Tianchi~!

This brother and sister are not from this era. They were sealed by the ancient emperor and only awakened again in this life!

Although they do not belong to this life, their bodies still maintain their youthful appearance under the seal of the ancient emperor's great magical power!

Tianchi Holy Land is bustling with people!

The Holy Son came to Yang Bufan and smiled and nodded to him. There was still blood on his body. The Holy Son had been in a war with all races and killed countless creatures of all races who had caused trouble. He had made great contributions to the human race!

"What a great work the Holy Son has done!" Yang Bufan sighed from the bottom of his heart!

The Holy Son of Tianchi has always been very low-key, never doing anything arrogant, or even showing off his cultivation in front of others!

However, everyone knows that the Holy Son is absolutely extremely powerful!

The saint came to the witch and comforted her softly. Along the way, they have become familiar friends!

In the main hall of the Holy Land, the Holy Lord invited the clan elders to take a seat. In front of the unfathomable clan elders, even the Holy Lord had to lower his body!

The clan elder shook his head gently, very accommodating, and said softly: "A handful of old bones, I don't know what day I will become a handful of loess, so there is no need to have such great etiquette!"

In the end, the clan elder just casually found a place to sit down, and the others had no choice but to give up!

Li Changfeng came, and he apologized with a sincere expression!

"Junior Li Changfeng pays homage to his seniors, and is even more ashamed of them!"

Li Changfeng is the leader of the Lingxu Sect, and the Yun family has targeted Yang Bufan many times, putting him in danger and almost dying several times!

Now, the clan elder shows up, and everyone in the Lingxu Sect is silent, for fear that the clan elder will come to settle matters!

"Every generation has its own thing to do. If you want to rise in the world, danger is inevitable. Besides, you didn't instigate it, so there is no need for this!" the clan elder responded like this!

"Senior is really a genius!" Li Changfeng said in shock!

If it had been anyone else, the Lingxu Sect would probably be wiped out from the world!

The clan elder's eyes seemed to have insight into the world. Since he let Yang Bufan live in the world, all dangers were expected!

A figure on the horizon is rushing towards the Tianchi Holy Land at great speed, it is Sword King Cang Xing!

"Elder of the Clan!" Sword King Cang Xing saluted respectfully, with excitement on his face!

When he heard that the clan elder had appeared, he immediately came from the Yang family!

The clan elder smiled and nodded at him and said, "You have worked hard these years and have always protected the baby girl!"

The female doll mentioned by the elders is Yang Wushuang!

Cang Xing is not from the Yang family, so to be able to do this is considered to be the most benevolent and righteous thing!

"Oh, this is all we can do. If it were Xiao Bufan, I probably wouldn't be able to save it!" Cang Xing's face was full of helplessness, and he seemed to have many things to say!

The clan elder looked calm and waved his hand, indicating that he should take a seat!

In the hall, in addition to the senior officials of Tianchi Holy Land, there were also Li Changfeng, Cang Xing, and Linling City Lord!

These people had serious faces and talked about recent events. A depressing atmosphere filled the hall!

Outside the hall, a group of young people were waiting.

They were very high-spirited and all swore an oath that one day in the future they would reach the top, kill all the monsters causing chaos, and restore peace to the world!

Although they have green faces, they are brave and fearless!