Chapter 1967: Golden gate

"The power of Ao Jin is here, Master Hades is really wise!"
Looking at Jin Zaitian's back, the phantom gradually turned into a real entity, with a smile of conspiracy on his face, and at the same time turned his head to look at the exit of the passage, "Ye Fan, this time you will undoubtedly die!"
The room Jin Zaitian went to was in the deepest part of the dark tunnel, and it was empty except for a golden spear.
Jin Zaitian stepped into it, knocked his head three times in front of the spear, and then slowly grasped the spear with his palm.
"Boom!"
As this action occurred, the whole Kinmen trembled for a moment, and then subsided again.
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After Ye Fan left the dark tunnel, he didn't know that so many things happened in the dark tunnel. Although he had doubts about this sudden tremor, he couldn't find out.
In desperation, he could only go to the main hall with Venerable Feiyun to officially sit down, waiting for the opening of the Golden Gate Conference.
At this moment, the main hall is full of people, at least tens of thousands, and they are discussing fiercely.
This time, Kinmen only talked about the important matters, and no one knew what the important matters were, and people couldn't help but guess.
Maybe it was about the Nether Clan, or it was the conviction of Feiyunmen because of the affairs of the World Venerable Palace, or some other things, all kinds of factors are possible.
"Ye Fan, Jin Zaitian should investigate clearly!"
Venerable Feiyun was also talking with Ye Fan, and he was a little worried about it.
"Well, he knows a lot of things, so don't worry about us!"
Ye Fan nodded, looking a little absent-minded.
Having a separate conversation with Jin Zaitian aroused his inner doubts, what kind of existence is Jinmen?
Jin Zaitian knew so much, but no one in Upper Realm had ever mentioned Jinmen. When he came to Nanban, no one asked him to ask Jin Zaitian for help.
Just as Ye Fan was thinking about it, Jin Zaitian finally appeared, and walked onto the central high platform with a serious face.
"See the Lord of the Golden Gate!"
Seeing his appearance, the discussion around him became much quieter, and many people greeted him.
"I am glad that everyone is willing to show their faces to participate in this Golden Gate Conference!"
Seeing the crowds all around, Jin Zaitian made a polite statement.
"Golden Gate Master, what is going on this time? It's really impossible for the Nether Clan?"
"Yeah, maybe some sects are deliberately spreading rumors to make trouble, we just want to believe you now!"
Many sects can't wait to know the truth.
While they were talking, they intentionally or unintentionally looked at Ye Fan's side. If it was a rumor, Feiyunmen would have to pay a price.
"Everyone, stay calm and restless, the Nether Clan, there is indeed something happening!"
Jin Zaitian waved his hand and said solemnly.
Hearing this, the discussion in the audience fell completely silent, and the atmosphere became a little tense.
At this moment, as Ye Fan said, the truth will shut everyone up.
"There really is a Nether Clan? Then why have we never encountered it!"
After the brief silence, someone couldn't help but questioned.
It's just that his tone is obviously not emboldened.
"Hmph, that's just your fate. Things you haven't encountered before can't mean there is no, understand?"
Venerable Feiyun snorted coldly, and said a lesson.
Hearing this, everyone was unable to argue, after all, Jin Zaitian had already told the truth.
"Golden Gate Lord, we have wiped out most of the Nether Clan. Now I propose to mobilize all the forces in the Southern Barbarian Land to pull out these malignant tumors. As long as we find them, Ye Fan can help us destroy them!"
Venerable Feiyun stood up and said solemnly.
He came here just to wait for the order of Jin in the world.
"Venerable Feiyun, you are a little hastily!"
When Jin Zaitian heard this, he suddenly shook his head meaningfully, and at the same time, everyone's expressions changed slightly.
What does this mean?
"You just said something wrong. The reason why many sects did not meet the Nether Clan is not because of their fate, but because of the pity of the Nether Clan!"
When Jin Zaitian changed his conversation, his attitude became a little weird.
"Pity! What do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Venerable Feiyun immediately questioned.
Ye Fan's complexion changed slightly, he didn't understand what Jin Zaitian wanted to say.
"The Nether Clan are the ancient forces. This powerful attack is not something we can stop. My Golden Gate means to take refuge in the Nether Clan, so that you can have a chance of survival. If not, you will become the next world-honored one. temple!"
Jin Zai Tianyu made an amazing way.
"Refuge in! Jin Jaetian, are you crazy?"
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fan suddenly got up, with a shocked expression on his face.
They had a good conversation before, why did they change their mouths when they changed their mouths?
"I'm not crazy, all the decisions I make are for the sake of Nanban's overall situation. This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong, and the people on it do nothing. We can only save ourselves!"
Jin Zaitian stared at Ye Fan and shook his head calmly.
"I am appointed by the upper realm, so how can I say nothing?"
Ye Fan argued.
He must not allow Jinmen to lead these sects to surrender to the Nether clan, which is equivalent to the incomparable blood flowing into the Nether clan.
"Hehe, the inaction I am talking about is not you!"
Jin Zaitian sneered, and a look of hatred gradually flashed in his eyes, "Ye Fan, there are some things that you don't understand, and I don't want to be your enemy, follow my proposal, Feiyunmen can have a ray of life!"
"You want to take refuge in the Nether Clan, I want to know why!"
Ye Fan's heart had already set off a stormy sea, and he immediately asked.
"It doesn't matter if you don't mention things in the past, the cycle of cause and effect will eventually not escape retribution, Ye Fan, don't come and force me!"
The more Jin Zaitian said, the hatred in his eyes became more intense.
"I heard that the Nether Clan kills people like hemp, Jin Zaitian, you are indeed crazy!"
"Yes, how can there be a chance to live in such a race?"
Jin Zaitian's suggestion immediately aroused the resistance of many sects present, and they expressed their opinions.
Although they respect Jinmen, they will not completely believe in Jin Zaitian's words, and they will eventually have their own thinking.
"Among the Golden Gates, I have already set up a barrier. Those who don't want to surrender today will stay here forever, and the Sect will be destroyed soon!"
Jin Zaitian's face was gloomy, without any emotional threats.
"you……"
Hearing this, many representatives of the sect were completely panicked. They had previously guessed the contents of many important discussions.
But never thought that the final result would be a compromise with the Nether Clan, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Ye Fan, please call the shots for us and save the land of Nanban!"
The Golden Gate fell, and Ye Fan instantly became the last straw of hope for everyone, and he looked at Ye Fandao with begging eyes.