Chapter 1877: Reluctantly compromise

Ye Fan understands this principle first, so he is all within his expectation of the situation at this moment.
He has been grieving with several ancient clans for a long time, and this battle is about to break out sooner or later, and there was an accident in the fight against the Nether clans, it would be better to detonate earlier.
Therefore, even if there is no previous humiliation by Ling Feishhuang this time, Ye Fan will break the pattern of the Demon Race and cover the Tatu Demon Race.
"Swipe..."
At this moment, the two big monster races plus the three leaders of the ghost race all rushed towards Ye Fan.
"Leader, I want to try!"
Seeing the powerful aura in front of him, Xu An, who had just increased his spiritual cultivation base, took the initiative to ask.
There are several lieutenants who are also ready to move. With their strength, they may not be able to defeat these old men, but a few tricks are fine.
"No, I don't want to waste any more time, let me solve them quickly!"
Ye Fan spoke to stop Xu An, turning his right hand into a palm, and a floating spar appeared in his palm, which was the heart of humanity.
To deal with these three people, the power of reincarnation alone is sufficient.
"Reincarnation, go!"
Ye Fan's right hand is holding the Humane Heart, while his left hand is above the Humane Heart, and he gently swipes outward.
"Om..."
In an instant, a white light swayed forward, turning into a rotating vigor in the process of moving forward. Its shape was like a small tornado, but the tornado was much larger than it was before.
As the power of reincarnation increases, its shape is gradually changing.
"what?"
The three people who rushed forward were quickly enveloped by the vigor of reincarnation, their bodies as if deep in a quagmire, and they were struggling no matter what.
"That's the strength?"
Ye Fan snorted when he saw it, making all the three old men blush. The power of their sacred spine could not be used at all under the strength of reincarnation.
It was wiped out as soon as it appeared, and it was very weak.
At this moment, the ancient disciples below were also stunned. Seeing the embarrassed appearance of their respective old men, they could hardly imagine that these highly respected figures would all be defeated by a young man, and the defeat was so ridiculous.
"The battle is over before it starts. This young leader is too terrifying!"
"Yes, I feel that his strength is comparable to those of the ancestors who have gone to the capital!"
The people of the Tatu Demon Race originally wanted to help Ye Fan, and it seemed that there was no need at all at this moment.
"If that's the case, how can you stand alone here?"
Ling Feishhuang uttered a word, in addition to gratitude, there was a hint of reverence in her beautiful eyes.
She hadn't felt this strong before, but now she really admires Ye Fan.
"We admit defeat!"
After struggling for a while, the three elders had no choice but to face reality.
If they continue to persevere, they will only be even more embarrassed, and if Ye Fan does this, it is obvious that there is room for him and he has no intention of killing them.
"Now I have the final say in this wild land. If there are any dissents, do you understand it?"
Hearing the three old men begging for mercy, Ye Fan didn't let them go for the first time, but took the opportunity to stand up.
Hearing this, the Tatu Mozu cheered for joy, while the other four ancient clans were silent and inexplicably sad.
"Boom boom!"
Three embarrassed figures fell to the ground. On the other side, the old man of the Demon Race had already been shot out by Qing Shiyu, and at this moment he also lost the idea of ​​resisting.
Ye Fan is too strong, it's not something they can deal with.
"Ye Fan, we can listen to you temporarily, but none of us can represent the final decision of the ancients!"
The demon old man took the lead to compromise and affirmed.
"I understand, I am waiting for your grandparents to come to me!"
Ye Fan looked indifferent.
Because his purpose is not to truly control the five ancient tribes, but just want to unite the power of everyone to fight against the Nether Clan, and those ancient tribe ancestors may be grateful to Ye Fan.
"We were wrong, please forgive me!"
Zhen Jiao and the man had already taken the initiative to come to Ling Feishhuang and bowed to apologize.
Both of them are in a mess at the moment, and there is not much clothes left on them, mostly turned into cloth strips.
Most of Zhen Jiao's body was seen. At the moment, her teary eyes were hazy, and the pear blossoms were raining, making her look pitiful.
But no one in the room pityed her, because she could not live by committing sins.
As for the man, he was much better, but he looked embarrassed.
"Zhen Jiao, I didn't expect you to have today. I would never forgive you if it wasn't for a strong enemy!"
Ling Feishhuang sneered, but in the end he didn't intend to pursue it.
"Thank you!"
Zhen Jiao's eyes sank, but she still thanked her.
"get out!"
Ling Feishhuang waved his hand impatiently and whispered lightly.
This remark caused Zhen Jiao's gaze to sink slightly again. This was what she used to make Ling Feishhuang used to call her, but now everything is reversed.
"Hehe, you apologize now, don't you think it's a bit late?"
Although Ling Feishhuang planned to let Zhen Jiao go, Ye Fan obviously didn't think so, and a sneer came.
As soon as these words came out, Ling Feishhuang and the two shook violently, and said with a shiver: "You...what do you want to do?"
Ye Fan's gaze towards the two became subtle, and the change from arrogance to trembling was sometimes so rapid.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. We are going to explore the ancient battlefield. You two will be divided into two points. Let's set out first and be a pioneer!"
Ye Fan chuckled and said his discipline.
Hearing this, Zhen Jiao and the other two breathed a sigh of relief. Although this move was dangerous, it was better than being killed directly by Ye Fan.
"Then let's get ready!"
Zhen Jiao glanced at her embarrassed appearance, and said.
"No need, just go like this. What you want is this effect. I heard that there are a lot of satyrs from the Nether clan, so be careful!"
Ye Fan directly refused, and specifically reminded.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Jiao's complexion suddenly turned pale, and she was frightened.
"Elder, we..."
The man felt that he was going to die, and he immediately looked at Zhen Kuang, an old demon clan.
Zhen Kuang sighed helplessly, and didn't dare to say anything at all.
Now Ye Fan has the final say, even if he intercedes, it is useless.
"Hurry up, do you want me to see you off?"
Seeing the two trembling, Ye Fan urged.
The late apology has no effect in his eyes, and the punishment must be there.
Hearing Ye Fan's urging, the two trembled towards the interior of the ancient battlefield.
Many disciples of the ancient race looked at their backs, only to feel panic.
Fortunately, they didn't jump out to fight Ye Fan, otherwise I'm afraid it will end the same at the moment.
Especially Zhen Jiao, the man was arrested, and it was a big deal to die, but she was arrested, I am afraid that life is worse than death, and the appearance at the moment is even more tempting to commit a crime.