The Steward Demonic Emperor - 697. Chapter 697

The cultivator, going against the sky, facing up to difficulties, as long as he has an unyielding heart, he can always follow his own path. But beasts are different. There is only one king of beasts. When two beasts meet, it is necessary to distinguish the length of victory and defeat.

The winner is king and the loser is Kou!

The five great sacred beasts in the ancient times were parallel to the world. The reason why they did not distinguish between the superior and the inferior was not because they regarded harmony as the most valuable one, but because they all had something that the world could not surpass. But no one can do it!

However, if two beasts are fighting for hegemony, and one beast loses, then this beast will inevitably fall under the other side. No matter how hard it is to raise its head, this is beast nature, and the winner is king!

Although mankind also upholds this golden rule, there is another more classic jade rule for mankind, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and gentlemen’s revenge, ten years are not too late!

Therefore, today’s battle between him and Ye Lin seemed nothing to most people. If you lose, you can win back in a few years. As long as you have an uplifting heart, you will be able to find your place sooner or later.

But for the two of them, it was not the case. Both of them were descendants of the sacred beasts, and the way of survival of the beasts flowed in their bones.

The fight between them represents the battle between the Burning Dragon Ancestor and the soaring Qilin. If one party loses, it will fall under the other forever. This is the way for wild beasts to survive.

But they are also humans. Although they don’t need to uphold them completely, they will be affected more or less in their mood.

Therefore, the so-called battle of fate is also at this point. The winner steps on the shoulders of the other party, and the mood is higher and closer to his own road. Those who lose will be like losing beasts, they will always have a psychological shadow. When they see the other party, they will feel a little shorter, which will greatly hinder the future road!

At first, Zhuo Fan didn’t think so much, just felt that there was a throbbing in his heart to fight, but now he heard Ye Lin’s roar, he reacted.

It turned out that in this battle, they were betting on their future achievements, so that he could not lose even more!

He doesn’t fight for the face of the soaring Qilin, he only wants his Tao to progress smoothly, no one hinders…

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan’s heart was a little lonely, and his majestic expression rose again. He saw Ye Lin rushing towards him, his eyes condensed, and a unicorn foot slammed towards his front door, shouting: ” I want to step up on Lao Tzu’s shoulders, but there is no way. Lao Tzu will win this battle!”

“Hmph, you haven’t accepted the orthodox inheritance of the soaring unicorn, otherwise you won’t use the god of the holy beast to be so disorderly. With your messy style of play, you can’t beat me!”

There was a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Lin seemed to see through everything, groaned, turned around, flew off and threw his unicorn arm with one kick, yelling again and again: “Golden dragon swings its tail, sweeps through the air!”

Roar!

In an instant, a dragon roar resounded across the sky, and as Ye Lin’s leg swept, an illusory golden dragon’s tail also swept toward the Qilin’s foot along with his leg.

The golden flame attached to it, like a sickle, severely chopped down at the unicorn’s foot!

bump!

It was another violent collision, but something unexpected happened this time. The unicorn’s feet, which had never been unfavorable before, were swept away by this golden flame long tail.

Moreover, a swarthy whip was engraved on the red unicorn’s feet suddenly, and traces of blood couldn’t help but flow out!

call out!

A flash of red light flashed for the last time, and Zhuo Fan’s right arm returned to the shape of an arm again, but this time it was completely passive.

This has never happened before, and Zhuo Fan has never thought about it!

The sacred beast unicorn feet sometimes lose power, yes, if it were not for defeat, the unicorn feet would never automatically return to such a primitive posture.

Unconsciously startled in his eyes, Zhuo Fan’s whole body could not help flying back with his arms, and he was still a little unbelievable in his heart. This leaf scale is so powerful.

He is just the descendant of the Burning Dragon Ancestor, how could he be in power…

Could it be that…this is the difference between orthodox inheritance and miscellaneous inheritance?

His brows frowned slightly, Zhuo Fan’s heart was thoughtful and his face was dignified. Suddenly, he remembered what he had promised Dan Qingsheng, and looked around, his body was flying backwards, just facing the Mo Ce Sect disciple, but it was a good time.

As a result, he immediately took advantage of this backlash, shaking his hand, and suddenly flew his Thunder Spirit Ring out, as if he had been stunned by the impact of the leaf scale.

The small ring struck a bright light, flew straight behind the Mo Cezong disciple, and fell into the blind spot that all monitoring formations could not see.

And as soon as the ring landed, a ray of light flew out of the ring suddenly, relying on the fact that it was blocked by many children, and there was no convenience for monitoring the formation around it, but no one noticed that something ran out of it.

Even Ssangyong Supreme, all focused on Zhuo Fan, instead of paying attention to the movement of the ring.

“Oh my god, even the ring has been shaken off. This hand-to-hand combat, Brother Zhuo is a complete defeat!” His eyes trembled slightly, and Wen Tao sighed helplessly, shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

When Xie Tianshang saw it, his eyelids were drooping, and he was a little bit disappointed.

“Soul Fight?”

Brows trembled, Wen Tao let out a long suffocating breath, and faintly said: “This Zhuofan is a monster, Ye Lin is even a monster. But Zhuo Fan is only a divine light realm, and Ye Lin is also a Void Realm no matter what you think. In the spirit battle, is Zhuo Fan really sure to win Ye Lin?”

Xie Tianshang was stunned for a while, but he fell silent suddenly.

Reluctantly shook his head, Wen Tao’s eyes flashed, and he sighed: “In fact, from the beginning of the fight, Brother Zhuo put the key to the victory of this battle on the hand-to-hand combat. If the hand-to-hand combat is dominant, there will be more fights in this battle. If you lose in the hand-to-hand combat, alas… no matter how you fight next, I’m afraid it will just be a waste of time!”

Hearing this, Xie Tianshang’s body trembled slightly, then turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Fan’s place, his eyes full of lamentation!

Not only the Sword God Sect, in fact, the masters of Demon Flame Sect, Demon Soul Sect and other places, seeing this scene, already guessed that they were inseparable, and they shook their heads helplessly.

Chu Qingcheng couldn’t help standing up and staring at Zhuo Fan’s place. The worry in his eyes was overwhelming, and he muttered to himself: “It’s no wonder that he just showed such a look. Hand-to-hand combat is on. But when he finds that the opponent is stronger than him, he already feels that he has no hope of winning…”

With that, Chu Qingcheng’s eyes were already full of tears: “Why has he… been so powerless… So, did he know that he couldn’t do it…”

“Sister Qingcheng, doesn’t he still have the strongest Heavenly Dragon Soul? The outcome is still undecided?” Seeing Chu Qingcheng’s sadness, Dan’er hurriedly offered comfort.

However, Chu Qingcheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: “If the soul can win, he would have made a move early, why should he be desperate? He must know that the opponent is not below him, or even stronger, before he has to fight to decide the victory first. ,did not expect……”

“Unexpectedly, I can’t beat others in hand-to-hand combat, hehehe…” Xuan Shaoyu said silly words, gloating.

The girls glared at him, Chu Qingcheng ignored him, just looked at Zhuo Fan, and said quietly: “You never back down, what will you do next…”

Chu Qingcheng seemed to be asking Zhuo Fan, and as if talking to himself, thinking of a solution for Zhuo Fan, that piece of affection made Xuan Shaoyu feel a sense of resentment.

On the other hand, Ssangyong Supreme watched all this closely, condensed his eyebrows a little, and shook his head slightly.

“Although I don’t know what Yelin Divine Soul is, I want to come to Zhuo Fan to know what he already knows, so he has been reluctant to enter the Divine Soul War. Otherwise, when the hand-to-hand combat just loses, he will immediately switch to the Divine Soul War and hit the opponent by surprise. The best result!” Black Beard Supreme said leisurely while holding his long beard.

Baimei Zhizun also nodded when he heard it: “But the hand-to-hand combat has reached a dead end. If you don’t change the spirit battle, this battle is over, the victory has been divided, and there is no need to continue. Zhuo Fan, this child… has been defeated! ”

“Well, it depends on whether he surrendered himself, or did his best to fight to the end!” The Supreme Heibeard nodded slightly, his pupils exuding a faint light.

But I hope he will fight to the end…

In a dark corner of the valley, Dan Qingsheng came out of the ring and hid on the side, but he was not in a hurry to find the holy soldiers, but watched the battle secretly, a calloused hand dragging his chin, his face He solemnly said: “Boy, the hand-to-hand combat is just a test. Are you ready for the battle of souls and souls? I still want to see how you can turn things around, like a brand-name dragon soul. You, don’t let the old man down…”

squeak!

The body that had been flying backward finally stopped. Zhuo Fan’s body shook. He couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood that had been holding back for a long time, but he wiped the corner of his mouth slowly, and a firm light flashed in his eyes.

“Zhuo Fan, your best strength has been defeated. From now on, the disciple of the sacred beast Qilin has been defeated by the disciple of the Fentianlong ancestor. You should surrender to me. No, I will accept you as a little brother. I am the boss, you are the second child, and you follow me behind, and it will not affect the great road in your heart. From now on, we will enter the sanctuary together!”

Ye Lin came to him and chuckled, “After all, in the whole world, half human and half beast, we are the only people of the same kind!”

He curled his lips in disdain, and Zhuo Fan chuckled: “The winner is the king and the loser, and the loser must surrender to the winner. This is the way of the beast. The loser can realize the truth together with the winner behind the winner. Otherwise, the heart will be tangled and the road ahead will be bumpy!”

“It’s best if you know this. Whoever makes us all descendants of the sacred beast, we have the magical powers of the sacred beast, and naturally inherited their orthodoxy. There is no way, you succumbed, for your own sake!”

“Ha ha ha… I’m sorry, I am used to being the boss, so I disdain to be a little brother!”

Unable to laugh, Zhuo Fan’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted: “If you win the hand-to-hand combat, then I will win it back in the soul battle. The final victory must be Lao Tzu’s!”