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Chapter 1012 Killing

After the Golden Heavenly Girl fell, another piece of news shocked the entire Beidou Ancient Star.

Ye Fan, the human saint body of the third level of the Immortal Taiwan, killed an ancient saint and a powerful man from the fourth level of the Immortal Taiwan in a fair showdown.

As soon as the news came out, it caused an uproar and was being discussed everywhere.

The saint of the ancient clan who was killed was named Huo Tan. He was an extremely incredible genius among the ancient clan and had a very high reputation. In the late years of the ancient clan, he once challenged all directions and was later sealed in the Yuanzhong.

It was not until this life that he recovered.

At the same time, he was also the first young generation of the ancient tribe to become a saint in this life. It has special significance and is destined to be remembered in history.

However, it is now killed by Ye Fan, the human sage body, which has become a shame to the ancient clan.

"Can Ye Fan really kill Huo Tan? He is just the third level of the Heavenly Dao Slaying Realm of the Immortal Platform, and it is impossible to go against the heavens! It must be the saint of the human race who took action, maybe that's the one!" Some powerful men of the ancient clan said suspiciously.

A Taoist killer, even if he is an emperor's son, should not have such combat power even if he has the means of defiance of heaven and cannot kill the ancient clan saints!

"It is not unimaginable that the saints of that human race can kill a great saint beyond the level. The saint body of the human race against the will of heaven to kill an ancient saint."

"It's true. Huo Tan was really shot dead by the human holy body. The moment his soul lamp was shattered, the final scene was reflected, and it was Ye Fan who smashed his holy body!"

Many people in the ancient tribe didn't believe it at first. After someone went to the ancient tribe's ancestral place where Huo Tan was located to verify it, he obtained conclusive evidence.

They were all stunned.

"Oh... the human race is really about to rise. Where should we all the ancient races go?"

"Ye Fan's slaughter of the Holy One is truly against the will of heaven, and it is enough to be recorded in history. Although it is not as good as that one, it is already comparable to those ancient emperors when they were young."

"Poor Hotan finally became a saint, but he became the background of the rise of the human holy body."

"Alas, the genius who should have become the mainstay of the ancient clan will become a negative example and be recorded in history, becoming a foil for Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race!"

...

Blood Moon Ridge is a mysterious mountain range. Every night, mist rises, and the bright moon hanging in the sky will be reflected in blood by this layer of mist, so it was obtained this name.

This is a notorious ancient tribe ancestral land that could make three-year-old children cried during the ancient times. There was a kind of depression and heart-pounding fluctuation at every moment, and no one dared to approach it.

The ancient tribe living here is called the Blood Moon tribe. Although there has never been an ancient emperor-level figure, it is no less famous than those of the ancient royal tribes.

Because this tribe is too cruel, countless small tribes have been destroyed, and the reason why the entire mountain is blood-red is because it has been flooded with blood since ancient times.

Even at noon, Xueyue Ridge is still filled with yin energy, shrouded in a gloomy and biting cold, and the scorching sunlight cannot be dispersed in the slightest.

Deep in the Blood Moon Ridge, there is a huge blood pool, and next to the blood pool is a magnificent palace, with green tiles and flying tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

Inside the largest palace, the leader of the Blood Moon Clan is sitting on the throne.

His body was extremely dry, his hair was like yellow weeds, sparse and withered. Although his image was not good, his strength had reached the level of the fifth level of the Immortal Tower and the Saint King, and was well-known among the ancient tribes.

If the Great Sage doesn’t come out, who will compete with you?

"Everyone in the world says that my Blood Moon Clan is bloodthirsty and violent, and is cruel by nature, but I don't know that we are just using the essence of the blood of all races to cultivate and strengthen ourselves." The Blood Moon King said hoarsely.

His voice echoed in the empty hall, like a ghost escaping from hell, cold and ruthless, his eyes like two golden lamps, with flashing light and amazing breath.

The Blood Moon Clan destroyed countless small clans and sent their entire clan to the blood pool to sacrifice blood, extracting the divine powers from their blood to promote their own practice.

Even if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, they can still make progress bravely and diligently. For them, the blood of those creatures is the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the treasure medicine of the world!

"The next target of our clan is Ye Fan, the human race's holy body. I have a premonition that if I get his body and the watering of holy blood, I will be able to go to another big step!" A saint-level ancestor king beside the Blood Moon King licked his lips and said coldly.

This saint of the Blood Moon Clan is not ancient. He is the grandson of the Blood Moon King, named Xuantuo.

In his hand, he held a white and crystal skull, which contained wine. The wine and blood mixed together to form a charming red.

This is the skull of a saint, which was refined into a wine glass, which shows the terror and cruelty of the Blood Moon Clan.

"Grandfather, the wine glass in my hand is the skull of an ancient saint of the human race. Similar wine glasses, do we have some collections in our race, right?" Xuantuo asked.

"Yes, this one in my hand is also." The Blood Moon King shook an inconspicuous wine glass in his hand, his voice like a night owl. "The human race is very prosperous now. I still remember that in my era, the human race was still very weak, and in order to survive, I was forced to rely on the major royal races. The cup in my hand is the skull of a female saint king of a human race. It is rare for the human race to have such a genius, with the posture of an emperor. Later, my grandfather took action to kill him... Her blood tastes very sweet and unforgettable. Among our slave races, there is a branch of the human race, which is life and death, and it follows our wishes. That era was really nostalgic... I didn't expect that they are so strong now."

"You can go back to that era."

At this moment, a low voice suddenly sounded.

As the sound rang out, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty hall.

Widths of chaotic aura, traces of the great way lingered around this figure, making it difficult to see the true appearance.

"Who?" The Blood Moon King and Xuan Tuo were both shocked.

With their cultivation level, they did not realize when this figure appeared.

This is simply beyond imagination.

"You are... the saint of the human race, Wang Fan!" The Blood Moon King encouraged his cultivation, and his golden light in his eyes finally broke through the fog surrounding the person, and discovered his true appearance.

It is Wang Fan.

"The saint of the human race, there seems to be no place for us, Blood Moon Ridge, to offend you." The Blood Moon King said coldly.

"When I killed the Golden Heavenly Girl, someone in your clan took action to stop me and was killed on the spot." Wang Fan said calmly.

"How is it possible? The Blood Moon Clan and the Golden Clan have not formed an alliance. How could our tribe members..." Xuan Tuo took a step forward and began to defend himself.

"No need to talk nonsense. I originally wanted to punish you a little, but seeing that you remember the glory of your ancestors and the past eras, let us send you to reunite with your ancestors!" Wang Fan chuckled.

Boom!

The magnificent palace began to shake, and the entire Blood Moon Ridge Mountains began to tremble, as if they were about to be overturned.

The mountains in the distance exploded and rocks penetrated the sky.
Chapter completed!
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