Chapter 285: Reunion

Around it, everyone's expressions changed, and they looked at the field in surprise.
You must know that Wang Lei is obviously an absolute powerhouse in the Yuan-breaking realm, and his vitality and spiritual power have been cultivated to such a level at the same time. Among the ordinary strong-breaking Yuan realm, he is also a rare opponent!
However, the Meng Fan he encountered now was broken by one of his hands, and everyone around him was shocked.
You must know that Meng Fan's body looks very ordinary, even a little thin, but the explosive power contained in his palm, between his hands is a hand that has destroyed Wang Lei, what kind of power is this!
Even if it was Aoba, who had been prepared for this, he couldn't help but sigh softly. After nearly a year's time, the latter's rate of improvement is so terrifying, and now she has reached the point where she needs to look up!
Standing in place, Wang Lei clenched his teeth, and barely pulled his palm back, knowing that his hand was completely destroyed by Meng Fan...
Unexpectedly, I got the exact opposite result. Wang Lei couldn't help but feel like crying without tears. He gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
"Lin Han, what are you, dare to be right... I am like this!"
Even though he was a powerful person in the Primal Breaking Realm, his bones were broken, which caused Wang Lei to have a lot of pain, and he could not help but recover his palms desperately. Standing in place, Meng Fan smiled coldly and said lightly.
"If you talk nonsense, you know the result of Leng Feng, then it should be your fate!"
The tone fell, with an indisputable strength, and Wang Lei's expression suddenly changed. Although he could not see Meng Fan's appearance, the eyes exposed in his black robe gave Wang Lei a great awe, and he couldn't help but step back.
But after a while, Wang Lei reacted, knowing that there are many powerful soul masters of the empire behind him, there is no need to be afraid of Meng Fan. But when the other party showed the killing intent just now, it had indeed reached a hell-like tremor.
As soon as Wang Lei gritted his teeth, just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly came out behind him.
"Forget it, you are not his opponent!"
The voice fell, and a figure slowly walked towards here, dressed in a purple robe, about twenty-four or five years old, and there was a sharpness between his brows, and his looks were quite delicate.
At the moment he appeared, Meng Fan raised his brows. For some reason, a feeling of danger came quietly, which came from the purple-robed youth in front of him.
Seeing the appearance of the purple-robed youth, the expressions of the soul masters of the major empires around him all changed, and the next moment they said in unison.
"Big Brother Yi Yang!"
The voice fell, and everyone could not help but look over. You must know how arrogant these soul masters from the various empires are. Everyone is not a genius, but now they all call a person as a big brother, this person. The identity is not terrifying.
"It's him!"
Standing in place, Xue Ling's expression changed, and she whispered.
"Meng Fan, be careful. I didn't expect him to come here. It is rumored that this person came from the Chaoyuan Empire and has been accepted as a core disciple by the Heavenly Han Sect. Especially the weapon refining technique, the chief elder of the Heavenly Cold Sect is not inferior to my teacher, Soul Zhantian's Soul Master!"
The voice fell, and Meng Fan's eyes were cold. He looked at the purple-robed youth Yi Yang in the field. No expression appeared, but a faint murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
I heard this name again, Heavenly Cold Sect, really familiar!
Looking at Meng Fan, Yi Yang smiled coldly, as if to say casually.
"I heard that you are the strongest in your area, and you broke the record? You are a bit strong, but it is a pity that you have offended me by playing the cold front. Do you know the consequences of offending me?"
The voice fell, and Yi Yang's eyes looked directly at Meng Fan, but his eyes were extremely deep, but quite frightening. The second step of Death Realm was even stronger than Xue Ling's mental power. When Meng Fan's heart moved, his body stretched in the next moment.
The pressure Yi Yang brought to Meng Fan was not small, his pupils shrank, Meng Fan stepped forward at the same time, and coldly shouted, "What is it!"
"Be my servant, or die!"
Yi Yang said lightly, as if talking about ordinary things, but there was a kind of fierceness that was hard to conceal, and this kind of fierceness could only be uttered by those who reached a higher position.
"Except for these two choices, you have no second choice. In these four areas, no one can disobey the orders of the Heavenly Cold Sect, and among all the juniors of Soul Tool Master, no one can disobey me. Yi Yang Yes, you know!"
Hearing Yi Yang's words, everyone's expressions changed, and they couldn't expect him to be so arrogant. However, the terrifying mental power that he radiated from his body suppressed his surroundings, and he had the style of the first person among the juniors.
Frowning, Meng Fan said with a light smile: "Are you sure, your brain is okay?"
The faint words easily resolved Yi Yang's fierceness. At this moment, even everyone could not see the joy and anger in Meng Fan's heart. However, Xue Ling, who was leaning against Meng Fan, discovered that the latter's five fingers under the black robe slowly clenched, a kind of murderous intent was self-evident!
"Haha!"
Hearing Meng Fan's words, instead of rising up, Yi Yang laughed and said lightly.
"You are very funny, since it is so, then just a match is waiting for us, what I want for Yi Yang, no one can refuse, Lin Han, you will know that when my foot is on your face What does it feel like!"
The voice fell, and at the same time Yi Yang's figure turned and left directly. The spirit masters of the major empires behind him also followed Yi Yang.
You must know that the former is a well-deserved pride of heaven, whether it is status or strength, and naturally attracted a large number of followers.
Looking at Yi Yang's departure, the faces of the many soul masters in the Dagan Empire in the field were not very good. After all, the other party was too arrogant, but everyone knew that Yi Yang in front of him also had arrogant capital.
Qingye stroked Qingsi and said coldly.
"Ling'er, how sure are you to defeat him?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Ling gave a wry smile and said helplessly.
"I don't know he will come. It seems that he is determined to win the champion of the Xianchi battle this time, but he is a member of the Heavenly Han Sect. If he comes here to get the first place, based on the current relationship between the two sides , I am afraid it will definitely be a big blow to our Soul Xian Tower!"
"Don't worry, Ling'er, I will do it!"
Aside, Liu Long said with a smile, but at the moment his voice fell, Xue Ling turned his head, looked at Meng Fan, and said in a condensed voice.
"Lin Han, you and I must join hands, I won't let the reputation of the soul first tower be discredited!"
Hearing Xue Ling's words, Liu Long's expression was immediately worsened, and his face was full of resentment. Unexpectedly, Xue Ling directly ignored him...
Standing in place, Meng Fan shrugged and said lightly.
"I have no interest in joining forces, but... what I want is also not given to others!"
A brilliant light flashed from his eyes, besides having to make a move in order to hear people Hua Meng Fan, let alone the other party was from the Heavenly Han Sect!
With the passing of time, the storm on the high platform did not affect the surroundings. Under the entire soul tower, it can be said that there are millions of people gathered now, all looking at the field.
Once the viewing platform is opened, all the people under the scene on the high platform can be seen.
And around it, more than half of the elders of the Soul Xian Tower gathered, guarding the Quartet tightly.
Knowing that today's Soul Artifacts have all arrived. After a while, at the top of the high platform, an old figure stood out in the sky, and it was Soul Zhantian.
Looking around, Soul Zhantian slowly said: "Everyone, let me say something first!"
A faint word, but relying on the powerful strength of Soul Zhantian, it suddenly spread all around, everyone involuntarily calmed down, looking at Soul Zhantian in the void with amazement.
After a while, Soul Zhantian smiled slightly and said faintly.
"Welcome everyone to the soul-first tower. The battle for the fairy pond opens once ten years, and it's time for the fairy pond to open again. I believe you all can't wait!"
While speaking, Hun Zhantian's gaze looked around, and all the Soul Masters under it were already under the leadership of the elders of the Hun Xian Pagoda, and everyone came before an empty place.
Seeing Soul Zhantian's gaze, countless people trembled in their hearts, and couldn't help but get excited, knowing that there were only about three hundred soul weapon masters in the entire field who reached the third level.
As long as we can do a little bit well today, I am afraid that it will cause a huge sensation in the entire Quartet. This time the battle of Xianchi can be said that all the reputation and interests are in the bag, and it is naturally attractive to everyone.
Standing in place, Soul Zhantian said slowly.
"For the sake of fairness, this time our judges are not just our souls first tower, there are two other people, one of them is an...old ghost!"
The sound fell, and at the same time the space in front of Soul Zhantian was torn apart. A figure walked out of the void. He was dressed in a linen robe and was an old man. His hair was completely white, but at this moment he was above the air. Among them, there is a kind of majesty that reigns over the world, as if it is enough to shock everything and shake the sky.
In the next moment, a trace of excitement appeared on the faces of all the people of the Dagan Empire, and they said loudly, "Emperor!"
The old man in linen robes is the emperor of the Dagan Empire, Xia Jiuyou!
You must know that although Xia Jiuyou is the emperor of the empire, he has been hidden in the palace and has been in retreat. However, although it was not born, it was a deterrent to the existence of the entire Dagan Empire and the peak of the Primordial Realm.
If there is no such existence, I am afraid that the royal family of the Dagan Empire has changed hands countless times!
Unexpectedly, I was here in person to participate in this event, which surprised everyone. Stepping onto the high platform, Xia Jiuyou sighed softly.
"Old ghost, if it wasn't for thanking you for helping me suppress the Meng Family all these years, I wouldn't have come!"
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if you don't come out again, I'm afraid you will die there!"
Hun Zhantian snorted, Xia Jiuyou, who was a little lonely without paying attention, looked around at the same time and said lightly.
"There is another, she is even more a mysterious visitor!"
The voice fell, and the expressions of everyone could not help but change. Xia Jiuyou's appearance was already extremely shocking, and there was someone more mysterious than him?
In the next moment the space was torn, and a figure emerged from the void, a white robe, wrapped around the exquisite body, like a god, descending on the high platform, the blue silk draped over the hips, and at the same time its face was A veil, only the smooth forehead is outside, but it is enough to make countless men in the field seem crazy.
Around it, countless eyes fell on it, and the tens of thousands of people around could not help being petrified. Without him, the temperament of this woman is really too dusty, and everyone in the field is used to seeing beautiful women, but I have to say that the arrogance of the woman in front of me makes all men have a strong desire to conquer.
At the next moment, the woman's cold voice came out at the same time.
"I'm here on behalf of... the Heavenly Han Sect came here, my last name is Mu, and my name is Yuyin!"
The voice fell and spread all over the surrounding area. In the next moment, Meng Fan, who had been standing in place as calm as a rock, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold, his fists clenched, and he moved!