The Great Desolate Apocalypse Conference?

Ye Fan's heart sank as his expression turned extremely unsightly... This Ye Xuanguang was planning to make use of this opportunity to gather all of the experts in this era! Once all of the powerful Berserkers had arrived, their Obsidian Corps would be able to eliminate all of the prehistoric cultivators in one fell swoop! Countless powerful souls would turn into their Psionic Bombs! He could recruit a group of new members, and at the same time, he could easily harvest a large number of souls. Two birds with one stone! The key is, Ye Fan also has no way of stopping other cultivators from coming to partic.i.p.ate in the Apocalypse.

When the news of the destruction of the great wasteland was spread out, everyone was bound to be panic-stricken, wanting to find a way out.

Even if they wanted to share their plans or investigate to the end, those experts would most likely gather in the Royal Capital.

"Sire G.o.d of Swords, our Obsidian Legion has already sent out people to inform you of the Apocalypse.

They were all members who specialized in high-speed movement and teleportation. The speed at which they delivered the messages was absolutely efficient.

It was likely that the entire prehistoric land would know that the world was about to be destroyed within a month.

In other words, in another three months, those who would be able to partic.i.p.ate in the general a.s.sembly would all arrive at the Great Expedition Imperial City.

If you still dream of defeating His Majesty, then you only have three months to cultivate.

In my opinion, there are only two ways out in front of you … Cultivate for three months, then challenge the Profound Dragon Emperor, and die during the Apocalypse for your foolishness.

Or. Be smarter, recognize reality, and serve the Profound Dragon Emperor... " Smoke from the misty night laughed.

Ye Fan stood silently on the white jade platform, lost in his thoughts.

Seeing that he had yet to react, Smoke Stub asked playfully, "How is it, have you figured it out?

Actually, why are you trying to be brave? The destruction of civilization is a law of nature, what does it have to do with you?

Although the actions of our Profound Dragon Emperor seem cruel, in reality, we are extremely merciful. You should be able to understand that. "

Ye Fan let out a breath, raised his head, and said expressionlessly: "I don't want to argue with you about right and wrong, good and evil, good and evil.

If placed in the vast void and placed in a plane, these concepts would be hard to judge.

Though I don't know how to save the dying world.

But for the sake of a few people, I cannot agree with the idea of constantly plundering and intentionally killing the various civilizations.

I have never thought of being a hero, nor have I thought of being a savior. I, Ye Fan, have done things all my life, but I want to have a clear conscience.

Thus … What I need to do now is not to think about that d.a.m.ned Apocalypse Conference, nor do I need to stop Ye Xuanguang, but to stop the war between the Demon G.o.d Kingdom and the Great War! "

As Ye Fan said this, the third layer instantly disintegrated, and at the same time, the sword intent and bloodline power exploded out together, activating the disintegration of the first layer of sword intent! A golden flame raged, lighting up the skies above the palace. The coercion of the sword intent that was surging out, caused the lake to stir up stormy waves! In Ye Fan's eyes, a golden flame burned as he stared at the misty night smoke.

"Give the order to have the demon race's army retreat!"

Smoke Stub and the group of Chaos Realm warriors all looked on warily.

The surrounding seven or eight Chaos Realms all released a suppressive primal chaos aura, and their strengths ranged from the third to the fifth level.

Yan Po narrowed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "All of you, step down. You are not his opponents. There is no need to throw your life away for nothing."

When the group of warriors heard this, they didn't waste any words and immediately retreated to the top of the palace a few hundred meters away, looking at it from afar.

"Lord Sword G.o.d, there is only half a year left before the Demon G.o.d Kingdom is engulfed by the Primal Chaos.

If you are truly a merciful person, and have the heart to allow countless living beings of the Demon G.o.d Kingdom to be buried in the Primal Chaos? "

"Even if that's the case, we shouldn't use the method of war and slaughter to plunder the world of the Great War." Ye Fan said.

Smoke Stub sighed. "This war was ordered by His Majesty, the Profound Dragon Emperor. I can't tell them to stop."

"Really …" Then I can only forcefully stop it! "

Ye Fan didn't want to waste any more words. If he wanted to stop more casualties, he could only kill this Demon G.o.d Nation's Emperor first, so that the Demon G.o.d's Army would be thrown into chaos.

A three foot long blade instantly appeared in his hand, emitting a surging spirit energy. It was incomparably solid, and there was also a large amount of ice crystals swirling around it. With a single glance, one could tell that it was a peerless divine weapon! A top grade spirit weapon that could refine spirit energy eight times?

"

Smoke Stub was also a knowledgeable person, and his eyes immediately revealed a trace of astonishment.

Ye Fan had raised his cultivation to Duotian, his sword intent and spirit body had also improved, and the state of his heart had also improved.

The flying sword provided by the G.o.d of Swords' ring had also gradually climbed to the peak of the Spirit Treasure level.

Ye Fan casually took out a sword right now, and it was always the top quality seven times.

There would even be some higher grade flying swords that seemed to have surpa.s.sed the category of totems.

However, Ye Fan knew that no matter how good the flying sword was, it still depended on how it was used.

The sword in his hand released a dazzling golden light, and when combined with the blue cold light of the blade, it was especially dazzling! Dawn! "

Ye Fan planned to attack, and since he hit the Qing and Qiu families, he wanted to pay attention to the word "fast"! He wanted to strike first and kill him without waiting for him to use his full speed! Ye Fan's figure turned into a long arc, and a straight sword light sliced through the smoke of the night! A strange smile appeared on the face of the Smoke Stub … Just as Ye Fan was condensing his sword intent, in the world of the Fog of Smoke, a time difference appeared between him and his surroundings! When Ye Fan made his move, everything he did seemed to enter a slow motion in the eyes of the Fog Night Smoke Wave! Although his speed was still very fast, it was as though he had instantly arrived in front of him.

However, in a fight between experts, a few seconds was enough to decide everything! The Fog of the Moon moved to the side, dodging Ye Fan's Breaking Dawn sword attack. Then, the tip of both of his hands formed a blade, and the cyan power of chaos slashed six times across Ye Fan's throat like a blade. Ye Fan's eyes opened wide, his sword swept past, and his opponent perfectly dodged it! At the same time, blood spurted out from his throat and he died! " "Ahhh!"

"Ye Fan's throat was out of breath and was bleeding profusely. Fortunately, the five-clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline and the triple disintegration ability were used together. His recovery was extremely fast and he quickly repaired his throat!" Oh?

You actually used the Dragonblood Battle Armor to protect yourself in advance, and thought that you could directly cut off your head? "

Smoke from a misty night appeared on top of a tall palace lamp, appearing ethereal as he mocked.

A surge of chaotic power of the nine chaos levels lingered around Smoke of the Night, causing his figure to blur in a dream-like manner.

Surprisingly, this was Shadow Dance's second level, Time flew by quickly! Ye Fan's face turned serious, the second layer of the Primal Chaos Realm Qing Qiu bloodline was indeed powerful.

He had to end this battle quickly and be on guard against him pulling apart the distance. Otherwise, if he kept on running, he might not be able to catch up.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, summoning over a hundred flying swords.

"Frost the Heavens!"

Ye Fan once again displayed his extremely high speed Imperial Sword Technique. Over a hundred flying swords turned into beams of light as fast as lightning, crazily chasing, refraction, shuttling, and attacking without a blind spot in the misty night sky. Smoke Stub frowned slightly. He seemed to have sensed the amazing speed of these flying swords and didn't dare to be careless.

His figure turned into a green shadow, constantly flas.h.i.+ng within the dazzling flying sword! The countless afterimages seemed to fill the entire sky.

Smoke from the night sky tried to escape from the death trail of "Frost" that filled the sky, but wherever he went, the flying sword would follow him.

"Lord G.o.d of Swords... Your Imperial Sword Technique has truly made me look at it in a new light! "

The sound of smoke rippling through the night came from all directions.

This was because his figure had indeed instantly appeared in every direction.

Ye Fan was on full alert, not daring to continue his attack at this time. He would rather waste his opponent by messing up the sword formation that was covered in frost all over the sky.

However, Smoke Stub didn't plan to sit still and wait for death. Suddenly, he summoned his own weapon — an icy-blue ribbon?

In the blink of an eye, it had already turned into a dozen meters long, leaving an ice-blue trail in the air like a spirit serpent.

Although these flying swords of Ye Fan's exceptional divine weapons could tear through this silk ribbon, they were gradually being entangled by it! Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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