Chapter 1968: After the famous

"Jin Zaitian, I am here today, and there is no way to compromise with the Nether Clan in the land of Nanban. Don't be obsessed with it!"
Ye Fan jumped and came to Jin Zaitian to confront him.
"You should be the one who insists on not realizing it. If you want to keep Nanban peaceful, my approach is more appropriate!"
Jin Zaitian's eyes towards Ye Fan gradually became gloomy.
"You are a strong word!"
Ye Fan's eyes also became indifferent, and there was still a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.
He really didn't understand why Jin Zaitian changed from a righteous person to this way.
Is he also the seed that Pluto planted early?
Ye Fan doesn't believe it! He subconsciously told him that Jin Zaitian could not be a member of the Nether clan at all.
"Hehe, Ye Fan, do you really think you can deal with the entire Nether Clan alone?"
After hearing this, Jin Zaitian suddenly sneered and shook his head.
Ye Fan's bravery was a little ridiculous in his heart.
"Even if I can't deal with it, I will never seek life at the expense of everyone in Nanban. Are you too shameful?"
Ye Fan asked back.
Jin Zaitian's rescue method is simply frantic.
The purpose of the Nether Clan coming down this time is for the blood and energy, not to subdue the subordinates. After these sects surrendered, they would only enter the tiger's mouth and face death faster.
Only a handful of people can really have life.
"Shameful? Hahahaha..."
Hearing this word, Jin Zaitian was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, and after a long laugh, he said, "You don't know what shame is, don't pretend to be great here. There are no good people in this world. !"
"In that case, there is nothing to say!"
Seeing that Jin Zaitian's concept had become distorted, Ye Fan didn't want to say any more, and at the same time, the powerful Holy Spirit's power was gradually radiating from him.
"Wow..."
As soon as the power of the Holy Spirit appeared, the surging Holy Power caused many people in the hall to tremble slightly.
Under Shengwei, they felt a small feeling in their hearts.
However, the stronger the feeling at this moment, the more happy these people are, because Ye Fan is their hope, so naturally the stronger the better.
"Jin Zaitian, based on the kindness you gave me earlier, now you stop, there is still a chance!"
Ye Fan's gaze looked at Jin Zaitian, and he couldn't bear it, and finally gave him a chance to say.
In any case, Kim Jae-tian is a noble man on his growth path.
"Quack, Ye Fan, do you really think that he is not your opponent? They are behind the famous generals!"
At this moment, a cold laughter appeared, with a hint of conspiracy.
"Yasha, you really are at the trouble!"
As soon as Ye Fan heard this voice, the last trace of his eyes could not bear to dissipate, and he said completely gloomy.
Ye Fan had already suspected this when Jin Zaitian turned his back.
"Everything is his own choice. It has nothing to do with me. The sins made in the past will be repaid after all!"
Yasha's figure slowly appeared beside Jin Zaitian, clearing the connection.
"The evil of the past? What are you talking about? And, what is after the famous general?"
Ye Fan had more and more doubts in his mind.
"Ye Fan, let's fight!"
Jin Zaitian's voice was low without explanation.
While speaking, a spear appeared in Jin Zaitian's hand.
The spear is golden all over, as if it were made of pure gold, and there is a stream of light lingering on it, beautifully.
"Millions of years, you can finally live!"
Jin Zaitian stroked the spear in his palm, with a trace of awe.
"So strong!"
The moment the spear appeared, Ye Fan's complexion changed. He stared at the spear closely and his expression became serious.
The space around the spear was making a crisp sound at this moment, and it was constantly cracking because of the terror of the spear.
The interior of the spear is more like an ancient force, ready to go.
"Ye Fan, this is the golden gun used by my ancestors, prepare to take it!"
Jin Zaitian gradually clenched the spear in his hand and pointed the tip of the spear at Ye Fandao.
"Wow..."
With the emergence of this move, Ye Fan's body trembled suddenly, and the Shengwei around him seemed to be touched.
The majesty of this golden gun was even more terrifying than Ye Fan imagined.
"Jin Zaitian, kill him, and we can take you to the upper realm to find the dog thief for revenge!"
Yasha watched the excitement from the sidelines while urging.
"brush!"
After Jin Zaitian listened, his heart shook, and the golden spear in his hand immediately pierced Ye Fan.
"Block me!"
Ye Fan's eyes condensed slightly, and a piece of the power of the Holy Spirit came out from his palms, surging towards Jin Zaitian like a tide.
Although the Dingtian Golden Spear is powerful, the realm of Jin Zaitian still only has the righteous energy realm, and he has not even reached the righteous soul realm. Ye Fan's powerful man in the combined realm is unreasonably afraid.
"Boom!"
The power of the Holy Spirit was extremely powerful, and when he encountered the Golden Spear, the powerful Holy Might shook the Golden Spear crazily.
The Dingtian Golden Gun was unstable, and Jin Zaitian's control suddenly became a little difficult. In order to relieve his strength, he had to back up.
Just wanting to defeat Ye Fan with a weapon is indeed a bit whimsical.
"Does the descendants of the dignified Golden Spear warrior have this strength? What about the inheritance left to you by your ancestor Jin Tiankun? Don't forget, your ancestor was the head of the ten ancient war generals. Once the golden spear came out, the world was broken! "
Jin Zaitian didn't know what to do, but the Yasha on the side was already anxious and sternly rebuked.
"Jin Tiankun, the first of the ten ancient generals!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan finally got some useful information, and was shocked in his heart.
After Jin Zaitian's famous general, feelings mean this!
Ye Fan heard of the ten ancient war generals, the past Qing Yuan palace lord, Xuan Yi and others belonged to the ten ancient war generals.
As the head of the ten ancient war generals, Jin Tiankun, I am afraid that he is even more powerful than Qingyuan Palace Masters.
Ye Fan really didn't expect that Jin Zaitian is such a descendant of such a character.
Hearing Yasha's reprimand, Jin Zaitian's complexion was uncertain. He was frightened by Ye Fan's strength and hesitated about his choice.
"Don't hesitate, unleash Jin Tiankun's inheritance and kill this person!"
Yasha is like a tarsal maggot, urging him constantly.
Because she does not firmly control Jin Zaetian, she cannot escape death today.
"Jin Zaitian, you are a descendant of the famous Jin Tiankun's predecessors. You should help me deal with the Nether Clan together. How can you be in trouble? If today's matter is known to your ancestors, see how you explain it!"
After Ye Fan learned of Jin Zaitian's true identity, his heart became even more confused.
The more so, Jin Zaitian should be more indignant towards the Nether clan, instead of helping the Nether clan in turn.
"Have you heard of my ancestors before?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Jin Zaitian's gloomy eyes suddenly flickered.
"I know ten great generals, but this is the first time your ancestors have heard of it!"
Ye Fan told the truth.
"Hmph, in that case, you still don't understand anything, my ancestor is dead!"
When Jin Zaitian heard this, the hesitation in his eyes immediately dissipated, leaving behind only resentment and mania, hysterical roar.