He just stood in the distance and looked at it with astonishing eyes, but he dared not point and comment.

Qingluan scanned all directions, but saw many familiar faces.

Jin Yang, Fairy Jinghong and other peerless geniuses of the younger generation all gather here.

Ye Fan's Immortal King Grand Ceremony, even the six great families and the three major races would not dare to underestimate it.

But it was not easy for them to send their elders here, lest they be considered inferior, so they sent the younger generations from their respective forces.

Qingluan's heart was sour, she thought that the arrogance of the heavens would fight for the top, bloom their own brilliance, and dominate an era.

Who would have imagined that Ye Fan ran out halfway, punched Tianjiao, and kicked the noble girl.

Now it is even more outrageous, yet another Xia Clan fairy king has emerged, beheading the old-fashioned fairy king, making the younger generation lose their color.

In front of this Immortal King Ye, the so-called Tianjiao noble lady is like a firefly, and she will never be able to win glory with her.

"Don't stay too far away from me. Those who come to participate in the Immortal King's Ceremony are all powerful people from various forces. Many people, even me, dare not offend them."

Qingluan seemed to be telling Bai Yao and Murong Xuanya, lest they cause trouble.

Bai Yao and Murong Xuanya nodded like chickens pecking rice. Now Xiacheng has as many immortals as dogs, golden immortals are walking all over the place, and eight or nine peerless immortal kings have come.

Qingluan and the others are here, at most they can only be photographed in the middle.

Anyone who gathers at this moment can crush Bai Yao and Murong Xuanya with a raised hand.

At this moment, a roar like a tsunami suddenly erupted.

The protagonist of the Immortal King Ceremony, Immortal King Ye finally appeared.

Qingluan and the three daughters looked up, only to see the heavy bronze gate of the ancestral temple being pushed open by eight immortals.

Wearing a white dragon robe, a young man with black hair and shawl stepped out slowly.

That man is plump and handsome, with a handsome appearance, icy muscles and bones, without the slightest smoke and fire on his body, as if melting like heaven and earth.

He was accompanied by a young girl in green clothes, also with a beautiful appearance, although she was young, she had the appearance of being ashamed in a closed moon.

"What is he?"

The moment they saw the face of the young man in the white dragon robe, Qingluan and the three daughters were all dumbstruck, and they stood there for a long time unable to recover.

Qingluan's face was full of surprise, horror, fear and other emotions intertwined.

Not only the three women, but the moment Ye Fan appeared, everyone who knew him was stunned.

Surrounded by many priests and immortals of the Xia tribe, the immortal king standing on the high platform in the square that attracts everyone's attention turned out to be Ye Fan, whom they had once met in Xianyao City.

"How is it possible, Ye Fan has already died after being chased by the Beaulieu Army, it is absolutely impossible to be him."

Qingluan's exquisite and delicate body trembled endlessly.

She couldn't believe that the dead would become a fairy king, and kept telling herself that it was just that they looked alike.

But Ye Fan, with his hands behind his back, stood gracefully and luxuriously on the high platform of the ancestral temple, and was worshiped by countless Xia people. His appearance and aura were no different from the man she knew.

"He didn't die under the pursuit of the Beaulieu Army? That's the Beaulieu Army, a terrifying force capable of killing any force!"

Jin Yang clenched his fists tightly, his face full of fear, and he whispered softly.

After Fairy Jinghong was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

As for the two daughters, Bai Yao and Murong Xuanya, their faces were already dull, petrified in place.

"Sister Murong, am I dreaming? Is that really Ye Shangxian?"

Bai Yao opened her ruddy mouth slightly, and said with a trembling voice.

"It's not a dream, the Xia Clan Ye Xianwang, it's the Ye Shangxian we know."

Murong Hyuna had already regained her senses, her eyes flickered, and she replied softly.

She thought to herself: "If you are still alive, we have a chance to avenge our revenge."

There was mist surging in her eyes, like clouds and mist, and the taste was inexplicable.

Chapter 2453 The grand ceremony!

Ye Fan appeared in front of everyone, which surprised countless people.

However, those who don't know him marvel at his youth.

Even if one becomes a fairy, one's face will remain forever, and it is difficult to tell the exact age with the naked eye.

But that kind of vigorous energy, as well as the surging energy and blood, can be recognized with a little bit of tricks.

Anyone who sees Ye Fan can feel the vigorous vitality, and the blood is surging like a river.

Based on this, one can know that Ye Fan is at his peak and his glory has just begun.

"Hey, a ten-year-old immortal king is rare in all ages. With his talent, he can break the curse of the Xia clan's bloodline. In the future, he may become an immortal emperor, or even become a saint."

Some fairy kings who came to watch the ceremony sighed.

"Hmph, how difficult it is to become an Immortal Emperor. Except for the first generation of Immortal King Dayan, no Immortal Emperor has been born in Dahuang for tens of thousands of years. Even a monster like the Sword God can only take thousands of years to complete the Immortal King's consummation. The Immortal Emperor is far away."

Someone sneered and refuted on the spot.

Everyone around nodded in agreement, the Immortal Emperor is the pinnacle of the immortal way, the existence standing at the pinnacle of the world, looking at the entire Canglan Star, there are very few existences.

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