Chapter 1280: Spirit of the Weapon

"You are the one."

The words of the King of the Northland echoed in the hall. Perhaps it was the power of the strong belief in his words that moved the Lord of God for a moment.

He almost forgot that he chose the Northland because of the charm of the King of the Northland.

Looking back at the past thirty years, many meteors flashed by the human race, but no one could do what the King of the Northland did.

He accumulated strength, endured it, and accumulated his strength step by step to an unmatched level.

If Nanchuan had not appeared like a miracle, the Northland would definitely unify the human race.

"If there was no Nanchuan." After coming to his senses, the Lord of God turned around, and a trace of helpless regret flashed in his eyes.

They did not make any fatal mistakes, but they misjudged Ye Fan's strength and Nanchuan's potential, which led to today.

"It's useless to regret now." The King of the Northland patted the Lord of God, looked at the people who were planning, and a blazing fire rose from his eyes.

"Is it him, Ye Fan, who built a new human dynasty on our corpses, or do we ascend the throne that originally belonged to us?"

"Everything has a result."

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"Ye Fan, do you need the help of Mingxin Sect in this decisive battle?"

In the main hall of Mingxin Sect, the leader of Mingxin Sect and Ye Fan sat opposite each other, and the elders of Discipline and Wu An were on the side.

"No need. Mingxin Sect entered the world for the sake of universalism. Interfering in disputes is contrary to its original intention." Ye Fan rejected the leader of Mingxin Sect, and his tone was also sincere: "I know the difficulties of Mingxin Sect. If it is not for borrowing the road, I don't want to bother."

"You kid, when did you become so unfamiliar with us." Wu An laughed and scolded, but didn't say anything else.

To this day, Mingxin Sect is still a special existence in the human land, spanning the thirteen provinces of Zhongzhou. It is undoubtedly a big force. Although it has good relations with Nanchuan, it has never intervened in the fights among heroes.

"One day, there will be someone who will unify the human race." The leader of Mingxin Sect said, with deep meaning in his words: "The whole world belongs to the king. When that day comes, I am afraid that Mingxin Sect will no longer be able to remain as peaceful as it is today."

"If Nanchuan wins, Mingxin Sect will still be Mingxin Sect." Ye Fan could hear the hidden meaning of the leader of Mingxin Sect and bowed his hands, "Just like the leader and I, we are still friends."

"That would be the best." Hearing this, the leader of Mingxin Sect nodded and picked up the teacup beside him.

"What are the chances of Nanchuan winning?" The elder of the discipline asked, and reminded him slightly: "The King of the North is not a simple person."

"Fifty percent." Ye Fan answered, also free and easy: "It is because he is not simple that I have to fight in advance."

"If the north and the south are in a stalemate, there will be more trouble in the future."

"Fifty percent is still too little." The discipline was a little worried, but he also knew that Ye Fan's decision was not wrong.

"It's a miracle to achieve 50% in such a short time." Wu An is an optimist and said with a smile: "How about my descendants? Will they also join the battle this time?"

"Senior Jingtian volunteered to fight, but I didn't agree." Ye Fan said: "The elite troops are all out, and we need experienced generals to stay in the rear."

"That's a pity." Wu An said: "Such a decisive battle may not appear many times in the history of the human race."

"How do you plan to attack the north from Liangmen Pass?"

"Make some preparations." Ye Fan did not tell the plan, but looked at the elder of discipline: "The army will set out tomorrow, I want to try the Mingxin Trial again today."

"Go to the Mingxin Trial again?" Hearing this, the elder of discipline was a little confused: "It seems that it hasn't been long since you last tried it."

"Have you found the reason for the last failure?"

"Not yet, I just want to try it." Ye Fan answered, and the scene of the last failure flashed in his mind.

That was when he was killed by the Time and Space Dragon.

"Okay." Ye Fan wanted to break in, and the elder of the discipline would naturally not stop him. He nodded and stood up.

"Let's go and take a look." The leader of Mingxin Sect and Wu An also stood up, and the three of them walked out immediately.

Not long after, the trial hall arrived. Ye Fan did not hesitate. As the elder of the discipline started the trial, he entered the Mingxin Trial.

Just like in the past, the first twenty levels were passed in the blink of an eye. Although the speed of the subsequent levels slowed down, it was still very fast, no more than ten breaths.

"What a rare genius." The discipline looked at the flashing levels and couldn't help but sigh: "A young and outstanding king is just right for the rebirth of the human race."

"There are many geniuses, but there are not many who can unify the world." Wu An also echoed and looked at the leader of Mingxin Sect: "Master, what are your plans for the future?"

"Listening to Ye Fan, it seems that the future will not interfere with the development of Mingxin Sect." The leader of Mingxin Sect knew what Wu An was asking, and this was also what they were worried about recently.

It's fine in a chaotic world, but if the world is really unified, the specialness of Mingxin Sect will be abrupt after all.

The initiative of Mingxin Sect Master to ask for help is also a statement of attitude.

"He should not be a person who will destroy the bridge after crossing the river." Wu An thought, "But no one can say for sure. If he really becomes an emperor, will he still be able to tolerate Mingxin Sect in his eyes?"

After the voice fell, the three of them were a little silent.

They all watched Ye Fan grow up. The young man who was studying that day now has the appearance of an emperor, but they all have a little worry.

Nanchuan can tolerate Mingxin Sect, and even is happy to have Mingxin Sect, but when the world is unified, who can say for sure?

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"You're here again."

The 70th floor, the same scene, Zhao Linghua smiled, "What new gains this time?"

"The decisive battle is about to begin." Ye Fan came to the small table and sat down, but did not pick up the rice bowl.

"Are you in a hurry to leave?" Zhao Linghua asked.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded, "I just came to see you on the way."

"What decisive battle?" Hearing this, Zhao Linghua did not ask, but asked with concern: "Can you win?"

"The decisive battle for the unification of the human race, but we don't know whether we can win or not." Ye Fan shook his head.

"Is the human race going to be unified?" Zhao Linghua was a little surprised: "Doesn't that mean that you are about to achieve your goal?"

"You are always so good at comforting people." Ye Fan smiled.

"It's not comforting." Zhao Linghua said happily: "In this case, you will be able to come to me soon."

"It should be soon." Hearing this, Ye Fan just smiled and didn't say much.

And Zhao Linghua didn't continue to talk, just stayed quietly beside Ye Fan.

She is an illusion, based on the memory of Ye Fan's lover, and will perform perfectly.

"Tell me, if you can come back to life, what would you like to do?" After a while, Ye Fan suddenly asked.

"Of course, be with you." Zhao Linghua said: "Like we agreed before."

"I'm talking about you, you who plays Zhao Linghua." Ye Fan shook his head: "As the spirit of this artifact, in addition to simulating illusions based on the memories of the trial, you should have your own thoughts, right?"

"What is a spirit?" This made Zhao Linghua look puzzled: "I am just your memory, not a spirit."

"Then I guessed wrong."

Ye Fan waved his hand, stood up, and walked towards the seventy-first floor.

"I thought such an artifact must have a spirit, and thought that using the reincarnation method in my hand, I might be able to create a miracle."

After speaking, Ye Fan did not stop and quickly stepped onto the stairs.

But after taking a step, the scenery on the seventy-first floor did not appear, but the stairs disappeared directly.

Then, a cold voice sounded from behind Ye Fan.

"I checked all your memories and didn't find any way for you to reincarnate."