Urban Madness

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Hearing Ye Fan's words, all the cultivators and Tianjiao present were shocked as never before, almost fainting.

I've seen bragging, never seen such bragging!

You know, Qi Hong’s father is the founding emperor of the Dawu Dynasty——

Emperor Wu!

In the Big Dipper galaxy, Emperor Wu surpasses many emperors, and is invincible in all battles!

When compared with him, any powerhouse or master seemed vulnerable, not at the same level.

The mere mention of Emperor Wu's name is enough to deter countless powerful men, and scare the enemy's courage, making people breathless and almost suffocating.

The Dawu Dynasty is the youngest of the seven dynasties, and it was founded only a thousand years ago.

Compared with the ancient dynasty that has existed for tens of thousands of years, Dayin's background is much inferior.

However, Da Wu can still become the most powerful dynasty, thanks to the Emperor Wu!

I have to admit that some people are born kings!

Emperor Wu did not have a prominent background. The Wu family was originally an ordinary family on the Tianquan star, but as soon as the Emperor Wu was born, he showed extraordinary talents and was famous.

As an adult, he immediately formed his own team, recruited many subordinates, and fought all over the world. He was invincible and powerful.

It took less than a hundred years to unify the Tianquan Star, and the Anaconda bird swallowing the Dragon Banner, which represents the Wu family, the enemy surrendered everywhere!

In that era, Emperor Wu was synonymous with invincibility. He had fought and swept across the west for nine days. What a vigorous spirit, how domineering and heroic, and how glorious and mighty it was...

Later, thousands of lower planes near Tianquan Star were also included in Dawu's territory.

Although the emperors have never really played against each other.

However, if you want to select the most powerful emperor, Wuhuang will be the well-deserved first, above all emperors!

And now, Ye Fan went so far as to speak wildly, saying that Emperor Wu was his defeat!

This is too rampant, it's crazy!

Before Qi Hong spoke, Zhou Ye, who was not far away, couldn't help it for the first time, breathing fire in his eyes, pointing at Ye Fan and yelling:

"Smelly boy, you are young, but you have a big tone, do you think we are all fools?"

"His Majesty Wu, what a noble and invincible existence is that? Even my father, he frankly said that he is not an opponent of Emperor Wu!"

"You, a cultivator of the Seventh Rank of Transformation God, dare to threaten to beat the Emperor Wu, who borrowed your courage?"

"Could it be that you really don't know how to write dead words?"

...

Zhou Ye's repeated questions resounded through the audience like thunder.

However, Qi Hong's next words hit him hard in the face.

Qi Hong looked at Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, at the Great Summer Palace that day, you really beat your father!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Zhou Ye, who was just yelling and arrogant, seemed to have been poured cold water and couldn't help but beat a spirit.

As for the other Tianjiao in the field, they were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to pop out.

No one can imagine that Qi Hong personally admitted that Ye Fan defeated the legendary supreme and invincible Emperor Wu!

Before that, they had never heard of it!

But there is no doubt that if this matter spreads out, it will definitely shake the entire Big Dipper galaxy.

"but--"

Suddenly, Qi Hong's conversation turned and continued: "What you defeated that day was only an idea of ​​the divine consciousness of the father, not the deity!"

Hearing this explanation, the many Tianjiao who had been horrified in the field suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, relieved.

It turned out... Ye Fan only defeated Emperor Wu's divine consciousness!

But they changed their minds, even if it was just a thought of consciousness, it was not easy to deal with!

At least among the many arrogances in the field, I am afraid that there are few people who can hardly shake it. If the cowardly and weak people, I am afraid that the overbearing imperial might will be directly frightened.

"and also……"

Qi Hong looked at Ye Fan with a knife-like sharp in his eyes: "My third brother was severely injured by you, and he has not healed yet! This time the God Tablet Festival, I will avenge him on you!"

"Okay, I'll wait!"

Ye Fan nodded and accepted the invitation to fight.

...

At the beginning, Qi Xuanting, the third prince of the Dawu Dynasty, once led tens of thousands of warriors to the Great Summer Palace, and wanted to marry Princess Nishang with a very high profile.

As a result, Qi Xuanting directly kicked the iron plate, and Ye Fan was fiercely cleaned up, hitting the ground to find teeth.

At the last juncture, Qi Xuanting used the "Ru I come in person" token to summon Wu Huang's divine consciousness.

Under normal circumstances, with Ye Fan's strength at the time, it was absolutely impossible to defeat Wu Huang.

At the most critical moment, Shimen's fateful soul flew out, and out of it a protoss "huang" character flew out, abruptly suppressing Wu Huang's idea of ​​divine consciousness.

No matter how powerful the Emperor Wu is, he will only be called the emperor in the world, and he still cannot compete with the emperor.

Later, from Qi Xuanting's mouth, Emperor Xia and Ye Fan learned of secrets, that there were fragments of Jidao Emperor soldiers in the ruins.

It was precisely because of this news that Ye Fan entered the ruins, and Qi Xuanting also recovered a life and fled back to the Great Wu Dynasty in embarrassment.

But... in the ruins, Ye Fan had all kinds of adventures again.

Obtaining the ancient Tianlong Lizhu, refining the Huading Cauldron, practicing "Slashing the Sky and Pulling the Sword Technique", comprehending the Nine Seals of the Sea of ​​Clouds... In addition, his cultivation base has advanced by leaps and bounds.

In just a few months, his progress is comparable to the hundreds of years of hard work of other Tianjiao!

Now, if he meets Wu Huang's divine consciousness again, even if he does not rely on the power of Shimen Fate Soul, Ye Fan will have the confidence to win it.

Soon, Qi Hong returned to the team of the Dawu Dynasty.

But the strange thing is that by his side, there are only three talents who compete.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan frowned slightly.

The Great Wu Dynasty was extremely prosperous, Qi Hong was extremely strong, and with such a big warrior, it was normal that there were no strong men of the older generation to follow.

But according to the rules of the God Tablet Festival, each dynasty can send five Tianjiao.

The real purpose of these five places is not to let them compete, but to absorb the energy of the **** monument.

Now Dawu has only four people here, and there is one vacancy. Is that Tianjiao not coming, or is it another reason?

For a time, Ye Fan couldn't understand.

But in any case, because of the storm just now, the gazes of many Tianjiao from other dynasties looking at Ye Fan have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Even if Ye Fan's realm is still the Seventh Rank of God Transformation!

In their hearts, Ye Fan has become the most terrifying competitor, and the level of danger is even higher than that of Qi Hong.

Let me ask, how can a Tianjiao who defeated the Martial Emperor's divine consciousness idea be a waiting generation!

Originally, Dayin prince Zhou Ye had already sacrificed the Ancient Emperor Sword and summoned the dragon soul of the ancient Celestial Dragon to crush Ye Fan severely.

Now that this happened, Zhou Ye didn't say much, and quietly walked back.

...

After another half an hour, another painted boat came through the air. On the floating flag, a huge "wind" was written.

Obviously, people from the Kamikaze Dynasty came.

Looking into the distance, I saw that the painting boat was extremely delicate, with flowers piled up on it, with a little bit of light, and the boat body was also carved with intricate patterns.

And at the forefront of the painting, stood a handsome young man, like a beautiful young man walking out of a fairy tale.

He looks rich and jade, and his sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temple show a kind of brave air. The peach eyes of ink painting are enough to charm thousands of women all over the world. His lips are red and teeth are white, like figures in ancient Chinese paintings.

That white jade skin, even a girl of twenty-eight years old can't match it!

The moment he saw him, a sentence came to everyone's mind--

The people on Mo are like jade, the son is unparalleled!

If the ancient beautiful males Song Yu and Pan An were born again, I am afraid they should also be born like this!

"It's the prince of the Kamikaze Dynasty, the wind will follow!" someone shouted.

Kamikaze Dynasty, all members of the royal family are handsome and beautiful.

And this prince accompanied by wind is even more famous and beautiful. Not only that, he also possesses the "Flying Immortal Body", one of the 36 immortal bodies.

In terms of speed, no one of the other dynasties' talents can match him.

The arrival of the Kamikaze Dynasty did not cause any major changes.

Soon after, the people of the last dynasty, Tiandu Dynasty, also arrived.

It's just that... the five princes of the Tiandu Dynasty are extremely mysterious, all shrouded in scarlet cloaks, only revealing a pair of eyes.

Even looking from a distance, they can feel the extreme will to kill in their eyes, as if a casual glance can take people's lives.

They didn't deal with anyone, and when they came, they occupied a corner, revealing the aura of not being near.

For all this, the Tianjiao of other dynasties was not surprised.

After all, the people of Tiandu Dynasty have always been alone, extremely withdrawn, and hardly interact with the outside world.

...

The seven dynastic princes who participated in the God Tablet Festival have all arrived.

The previously empty ancient battlefield has also become full of voices.

Suddenly, the uncle of the Eightfold Tribulation of the Wanlong Dynasty, Ao Zhan, took the initiative to walk to the center of the ancient battlefield, glanced at the audience, and said loudly:

"My colleagues, this time the God Tablet Festival competition will be the responsibility of this king! According to previous rules, before the official start, a test will be conducted to test whether everyone is eligible to participate!"

"As everyone knows, the energy emitted by the **** stele is very special! Not only requires the strength of the monks, but also the mood! There have been tragedies in the past. When a Tianjiao was absorbing energy, he had hallucinations and was completely crazy!"

"Therefore, if you want to participate in the God Tablet Festival, you must first pass the test here!"

Hearing Ao Zhan's words, many Tianjiao at the scene had nodded, obviously they knew this rule a long time ago.

Indeed, cultivation is actually going against the sky.

If you want to prove and become the supreme being, you will encounter many thorns and twists along the way.

If the will is not firm and there is a strong power in the sky, it will only get confused.

Only by keeping calm at all times, having a heart of innocence, and not being afraid of any difficulties, can you become the final winner.

For example, some monks have a very high realm, but due to various factors in the battle, they are cowardly and timid as a mouse, and the fighting power that erupts in the end is probably only 20 to 30%.

Correspondingly, there is another kind of monk, who is indomitable and firm in Dao heart, even if he encounters a stronger enemy, he can defeat him.

At this moment, Ao Zhan spoke again: "This king has cultivated a special supernatural power that can directly create illusions in your divine consciousness. You should persist as much as possible, the longer the better! If you persist for too long Short, then you can't participate in the God Tablet Festival, and a place is wasted!"

As he said, Ao Zhan's gaze swept over the many arrogant princes of the various dynasties one by one, and then he spoke:

"Which one of you will come first?"

Soon, there was a shout from the team of the Dayin Dynasty:

"I come!"

The speaker was Nie Feng who had provoked Ye Fan before.

Just now at Ye Fan's place, Nie Feng was stunned and his face was lost.

Now, he is the first to participate in the assessment and wants to get some face back.

Nie Feng strode towards Ao Zhan, saluting respectfully, and said solemnly: "Senior Ao, please enlighten me!"

"it is good!"

Ao Zhan nodded, suddenly raised his big hand and pushed towards Nie Feng's face.

This action didn't seem to be very mighty, nor did it overwhelmingly powerful, but Ye Fan could feel that from Ao Zhan's hands, blasting violent fluctuations of consciousness.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

For a while, all eyes in the field focused on Nie Feng.

Suddenly, Nie Feng's face changed drastically. At first, it was pale as paper, then it rose to redness, and soon became iron blue, and finally turned black again.

As if being pinched by an invisible hand, it was almost asphyxiated.

Immediately afterwards, his facial features began to be distorted, revealing an unconcealable panic, which made his heart palpitations.

Obviously standing on the spot, he seemed to be in Jiuyou Hell, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds...

As time passed, Nie Feng's body shivered more and more severely, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Nie Feng uttered a heart-piercing scream, waking up from that state, and then suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, his body was soaked with sweat, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of a pan. , The whole body's spirit and spirit are overdrawn.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Nie Feng panted heavily, and it took a long time before he was relieved. He stared around blankly, as if a world away.

"Two minutes and fifty-three seconds, not bad!"

Ao Zhan looked at him and nodded slightly, expressing his approval.

Nie Feng staggered and returned to the Dayin Dynasty team. Zhou Ye quickly asked, "What happened just now?"

"It's terrible!"

Nie Feng said tremblingly, with a lingering fear: "I seem to have fallen into the abyss of hell. To be too real, it is impossible to distinguish between illusion and environment!"

"In it, all the pain is real. I don't know how long I stayed there. It's definitely not a few minutes, as if it's as long as several centuries!"