Chapter 787 The Power of the Scepter

"Luobo is lucky to have a king like you."

After the silence, Ye Fan spoke with a sigh, looking at the tall and majestic king in front of him, with slightly complicated emotions in his eyes.

"You seem to have something you want to say but haven't told me." The king looked at the interest in Ye Fan's eyes and felt confused: "You seem to be feeling sad for me?"

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and did not say anything about Luo Bo. He just said: "What a powerful kingdom you created, but now there is nothing."

"If you had it to do over again, would you still choose to lead the people to rise up?"

"Of course I will." The king nodded without thinking. He was just a wisp of residual consciousness, and his thinking was still before the fight against heaven. But even so, he was still determined.

"I lead my tribe to fight against injustice, and for the sake of a better life for my tribe in the future. Although selfish desires are inevitable, it is mostly for the sake of race."

"No matter how many times I fight for justice, my choice will never change."

"Most emperors are as firm as iron." Ye Fan nodded: "I originally wanted to ask you about your experience in successfully fighting against the law of heaven..."

"I really have some." The king replied: "When this residual consciousness of mine was split, it had already encountered the way of heaven."

"It was precisely because I encountered such a powerful enemy as Tiandao that I was able to separate this residual consciousness."

"That's great." Ye Fan was a little surprised and showed some expectations: "Senior, can you give me some experience?"

"Experience..." The king thought, and soon said in a deep voice: "Others are just means, but the most important thing is determination."

"The way of heaven is very strong and its methods are extremely cunning. If you want to defeat it, you will definitely pay a heavy price."

"Your friends, your family, and your loved ones may all die in this battle. And in this process, you cannot shrink back because of the danger, nor can you be blinded by hatred because of the death of your comrades."

"You must always be determined, rack your brains and exert all your strength on a firm basis. Only in this way can you possibly defeat it."

"Understood." Ye Fan pondered: "Is the way of heaven always bad?"

"Not entirely, it wasn't so bad before..." The king shook his head: "When my tribe and I reached a certain critical point, it started to get bad, using various methods to target my tribe, and even , and he personally incarnated himself and created soldiers to invade us.”

"It sounds somewhat similar to our Heavenly Way." Ye Fan was slightly helpless, "It seems that every Heavenly Way will eventually become an enemy of the human race."

"Maybe it's because our human race is born with a race full of potential." The king replied and looked at Ye Fan. As a king, he has his own unique thoughts.

"I don't hate the way of heaven, but I have a feeling that the collision between the way of heaven and the human race may be part of reincarnation."

"After you told me the answer, I became even more convinced of this conjecture."

"What does reincarnation mean?" Ye Fan asked.

"It just goes round and round." The king replied: "I have had a conjecture that the way of heaven is born, the rules are perfected, all things appear, the human race mutates, and the way of heaven is destroyed. Things that will keep happening."

"We, a group of people, defeated the Way of Heaven and broke the old rules, but we also died because of breaking the old rules. After we die, a long time passes, and the Way of Heaven will be born again..."

"This is something I have never thought about." Ye Fan was also inspired by the king's words.

"But there are many avenues, and no one knows whether your experiences will be the same as mine." The king continued, looking at Mark: "Boy, you seem to be full of worries about your future."

"I'm quite worried." Ye Fan nodded, looked at the king, and said: "However, I am determined enough."

These words made the king smile and nod: "It's not bad to be firm. I wish you success."

"My time is almost up. It's the last leg of my life. It's pretty good to be able to talk to people."

"But I am also dissipating." The king replied, his arms gradually fading away: "Maybe it's because the main body has died."

"What a pity." Ye Fan said, but his words were sincere.

"Nothing to regret."

The king waved his hand, and at this time, the surrounding space was rapidly disappearing, showing that he was no longer able to maintain such a barrier.

"You can use this scepter to protect yourself from now on. It was specially made by me and has many wonderful uses."

"I don't need it, this belongs to Luo Bo." Ye Fan replied: "This is the last thought you leave for him."

"My child, I am not confused." At this moment, the king suddenly smiled in relief, "You may have thought that the friendship between Luo Bo and me is too simple."

"If Lobo were really alive, he would not open the scepter."

"This..." Hearing this, Ye Fan was startled, and then he reacted.

"senior!"

…

Before the words were spoken, the conscious space just now was swept away, and Ye Fan was holding the scepter, and the fluorescent light of the scepter dimmed a little.

"He has seen it a long time ago." Ye Fan held the scepter and felt heavy.

As the king said, Lobo never used this scepter until his death.

"Maybe love can really be regardless of gender..." After pondering for a long time, Ye Fan finally put away the scepter.

Once again, elemental power was injected into the scepter, and the scepter emitted fluorescent light. This time, the feeling it brought to Ye Fan was completely different.

"It's very heavy." Looking at the collapsed ground, Ye Fan frowned.

Why is it another weapon that becomes heavier with more force?

"Huh!!!" Ye Fan was still confused, and beside him, Lao Chi suddenly made an anxious voice.

What are you going to do, Ye Fan! What are you going to do! !

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Fan turned around and saw Lao Chi, who was bent down by the inexplicable force.

Under its feet, the ground was equally sunken.

"This scepter allows me to exert pressure on the surroundings?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, especially when he saw that Lao Chi had almost no resistance, and he was even more surprised by the power of the scepter.

Lao Chi's dragon relic, but he only used a little elemental power to suppress it.

And soon, after ten breaths had passed, Lao Chi straightened up.

"Artifact!" Ye Fan praised without hesitation. He spent less than one hundred thousandth of the elemental power to suppress Lao Chi for such a long time.

"If you input all of them, wouldn't it be possible to suppress the king level? Even the top king?"

Ye Fan tried again, this time increasing the infusion of elemental power. Lao Chi was bent over again, but it was not more serious than before.

"It can only increase the duration, but cannot increase the suppression force."

"Unless my realm improves, this suppressive power will always remain at this level."

The result was not as expected, but Ye Fan still nodded with satisfaction. The effect of the scepter was beyond his expectation.

With such a scepter, it is easy to use no matter how it is used, whether it is a sneak attack or a strong attack, it can play a good role.

"Good baby." He breathed at the scepter, and Ye Fan carefully carried it on his back. The previous black sword was taken away by the giant, and he had not carried a weapon on his back for a long time.

"It's time to go."

After sorting out his thoughts and getting the answer he wanted, Ye Fan stopped staying and walked outside with long strides.

"call??"

The figure gradually moved away, and behind him, Lao Chi, who was still under the pressure of gravity, was shocked.

What's the meaning? Ye Fan, what do you mean? ! !

Don't you care about me? ? !