Chapter 4097: Acknowledging ancestors
Chapter 4097 Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors
Long Jingxuan's broken primordial spirit has fallen into pieces.
And as time goes back, it starts to reshape constantly!
Ye Fan was overjoyed at first, but soon, a look of stunned and unwilling appeared in his eyes...
"how so……"
He suddenly discovered that although he forcibly repaired some soul fragments, he could not restore them perfectly.
Because, in this explosion area, there is a high concentration of Hun Yuan Yi Qi!
And these Primordial forces, such as countless uncontrollable poisons, have deeply corroded these Primordial Spirit fragments.
Even if it is the power of time of Qinglong, it does not have the absolute priority of the emperor.
In the face of Hunyuan Yiqi, he could only watch, unable to control it completely.
This power, even the Creator, cannot be controlled at will!
"Damn..."
Ye Fan saw that Long Jingxuan's primordial spirit would be completely disillusioned.
In a small-scale swallowing star, Ye Fan put away Long Jingxuan's soul, along with those magazines.
For the time being, he has no hope of resurrecting Long Jingxuan, but there is still a way to protect the future.
Even if there is little hope, Ye Fan doesn't want to watch this relative go away like this.
"Thank you... Sword God came to the rescue."
At this time, not far away, a somewhat weak voice came.
With the surging of the power of green wood, Long Ziyang recovered from the heavy damage.
The Qinglong soul is looming, but it is clear that his complete soul is preserved.
Ye Fan frowned, and he took away a lot of Primordial Power.
Instead of rescuing Long Jingxuan, he indirectly let Long Ziyang get out of danger quickly.
However, judging from Long Ziyang's state, even if Ye Fan didn't do this, he would have survived.
Long Jingxuan's "Jade and Stone Burning" tactic failed.
Eight calamities of the blue dragon, the dragon soul is immortal...
Ye Fan sighed in his heart. Because he had Wushuang, he felt that the "eight robbery" was nothing more than that.
However, other people in the world, wanting to kill the Qinglong of the Eight Tribulations, is indeed like a fantasy!
"Congratulations, father, for becoming a blue dragon for eight calamities!!"
"Grandson congratulates grandfather!!"
Long Siyou and Long Tatian, and a group of people from the Shenlong Royal Family, came forward to congratulate them at this time.
In their opinion, now Long Ziyang has enough prestige and strength, so he doesn't need to keep a low profile.
Long Ziyang raised his hand, indicating that they were all quiet.
"Jing Xuan's last blow almost killed me. I can't count as winning this battle, it's just a fluke."
"Thanks to Sword God for helping me take away a lot of Primordial Power, so that I can recover quickly."
Having said that, Long Ziyang saluted Ye Fan very politely.
As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.
Ye Fanming knew that the other party did it on purpose, but he really couldn't kill him directly.
After all, he also promised that he would not trouble him because of the life and death of this battle.
But... don't kill, doesn't mean, can't do anything else...
Ye Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked, "My uncle wants to kill you, can you really thank me?"
"Sword God, Jingxuan and I are some misunderstandings left over from the past. No matter what, we can't involve the Sword God."
"Sword God is open-minded, and I am naturally grateful to be able to help in the treatment," Long Ziyang said with a smile.
Ye Fan nodded, "It's not sincere to talk about it."
Long Ziyang squinted his eyes, as if he had noticed something, and asked, "Then the Sword God...how do you think it is sincere?"
"My grandma has a last wish, that is, I hope that I can replace her and take over the Shenlong Royal Family..."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Since you are so grateful to me, let your grandson abdicate. I want the position of the patriarch."
There was an uproar all over the city!
Although many people speculate that Sword God may become the future patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family.
However, no one would have thought that Ye Fan would openly ask Long Tatian to abdicate!
Such a domineering request is no different from a robbery!
Long Ziyang's eyelids jumped, and he said with a smile: "Sword God is interested in the position of the patriarch, of course there is no problem, but the position of the patriarch is not up to me..."
"Where does all this nonsense come from? You just say, let your grandson abdicate, do you agree or not!"
Ye Fan looked impatient.
"Sword God, please be patient, you may not know the rules of the Shenlong Royal Family..."
"Shut up!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, "Long Ziyang, listen! I promise that my uncle won't kill you, as long as you don't provoke me!"
"I'm asking you a question now, but you go round and round, answering the wrong question! Are you deliberately angering me!?"
Long Ziyang's expression froze for a while, and then he realized that what Sword God was in front of him, he was clearly a rogue! !
"The patriarch of the Shenlong Royal Family does not only look at cultivation and talent, but also on character and talent."
"Even if you are Jingyou's grandson, even if you are an emperor swordsman, it doesn't mean that you will definitely become the royal patriarch."
Inside the Dragon Tower, the voice of Long Bahuang came out.
Obviously, the Thirteen Elders can't stand it anymore, this is simply provoking their authority!
Long Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, he was waiting for these old guys to stand up and make a clearance.
"If you want to talk, get out and talk!!"
Ye Fan swept his eyebrows coldly, raised his left arm and waved it down!
"Om!—"
A black-gold light blade thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet wide appeared in the sky!
The huge sword intent light blade that cut through the sky is slicing on the dragon tower!
The defense mechanism of the dragon tower is automatically activated, and hundreds of black magic circles are floating in the air, forming a light shield for protection.
However, the Wushuang Sword Intent destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth, cutting into those defensive formations, just like a hot knife cutting butter, and it cut to the bottom in one go! !
"Boom!!"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the towering imperial elders' house, the dragon tower representing the supreme authority... cracked! !
More than a dozen rays of light rushed out of it, obviously these elders were very frightened!
"Ye Fan!! How dare you! Do you really think that there is no one in my Shenlong royal family!?"
"The patriarch of the royal family is decided by the council of elders, how could it be that you alone can make the decision?!"
A rough and sturdy man with yellowed beard and hair, holding the Jhin Mie Dao in his hand, glared at Ye Fan.
"In my hometown, the Shenlong clan only believes in one truth...that is 'sole honor'!"
"Don't you, the so-called Divine Dragon Royal Family, even understand the principle of 'the strong eat the weak'?"
Ye Fan joked: "If you want me to take you seriously, you must first win the sword in my hand!"
"Hmph, we call you a 'Sword God', do you really think that you are a 'God'?"
A handsome-looking man wearing a cyan robe and holding a silver longbow laughed at the farthest position.
"Even if the Emperor of Destiny has to give us three points of the Shenlong Royal Family, if you really have the ability, why don't you defeat the Emperor of Destiny in Aslan?"
Long Bahuang smiled and nodded, "Yu Xian is very true, the real strong, when you challenge the stronger, what kind of hero are you showing off against a group of people who are weaker than you?"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many people nodded and sneered at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't stop him either, and when a group of people at the scene were almost attacking him, he let out a sneer.
"All done?"
Long Yuxian played with the taste: "Why, the Sword God is so angry that he is going to kill him?"
"Yes," Ye Fan readily admitted.
This time, a group of elders were stunned and didn't know how to answer!
"Why, I only promised to kill Long Ziyang and the others for no reason. I didn't say that I would not kill you. Is there a problem?" Ye Fan asked.
The elders looked gloomy and uncertain.
Ye Fan sighed: "Having said so much, which one of you will do it first?"
The elders looked at each other in dismay, Long Bahuang's knife and Long Yuxian's bow did not intend to attack.
After all, when it really starts, life and death are unpredictable!
Seeing this, Long Ziyang squinted his eyes, and then quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Elders, don't hurt the foundation of the royal family because of the position of a patriarch!"
"I will let Tatian abdicate and hand over the patriarch to the Sword God, which is also the luck of our Shenlong Royal Family!"
It's good that he didn't say it. After saying this, a group of elders were immediately chased and put on the shelves!
Ye Fan has to admire, this Long Ziyang is really bad enough...
"Shut up! This is going to be spread out. In the future, won't our Shenlong Royal Family become the laughing stock of the world!?"
"Our surname is Long! His surname is Ye! He hasn't even recognized his ancestors, how can he be the patriarch!?"
Long Bahuang waved his machete, bringing with him a strong and fiery saber intent, "Today, the ancestors will have your imperial sword for a while!!"
"Alright, I'm also trying to use my Emperor-level Bow Intent to try your Emperor Sword Intent."
Long Yuxian concentrated his attention, raised the bow in his hand, and planned to fight together.
