Chapter 2547 Demon Race

The ancient battlefield is divided into four directions, and many geniuses are randomly transmitted to this area. The area where Zhuo Bufan, Qing Huan and others are located is the battlefield in the East, controlled by the Azure Dragon Sage.

According to Zhuo Bufan's inference, the West should be controlled by the Black Dragon Sage, the South should be controlled by the Red Dragon Sage, and the North should be controlled by the Golden Dragon Sage.

Waiting until the center of the ancient battlefield, it is the teleportation array that truly enters the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land.

In the southern region, scarlet rays spread across the entire mountain peak, and several figures quickly flew out of the mountain peak. There was a touch of excitement on everyone's face. Obviously, a lot of benefits were obtained from that mountain peak.

Among them, there was also a white figure that also flew out from the mountain, standing in the sky, with fluttering clothes.

She is a female cultivator who wins snow in a white dress. She has waterfall-like long hair and straight draped her shoulders. She has a pretty face covered with ice that lasts forever, giving people a cold feeling. People don't dare to approach.

"It's a pity that I have already got the inheritance of the Ice Emperor. Otherwise, I should also fight for the inheritance left by the Red Dragon Saint." The woman murmured softly.

If Zhuo Bufan is here, he will definitely be surprised and delighted. This female cultivator is Ye Ziqin, who is also the Saint Luo Lianxin of the Demon Ice Temple.

And beside him, there are also a few figures flying over, these people are all geniuses sent by the demons into the ancient battlefield.

"Luo Lianxin, it seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in the territory of the Red Dragon Sage, and you have actually condensed the Heavenly Dragon Seal!" A woman in a red dress with a seductive look stared at Ye Ziqin and said lightly.

The two women are not the same style at all, one is as cold as ice, and the other is as beautiful as fire.

"Cang Yue, don't you also condense the Heavenly Dragon Seal?" Ye Ziqin said softly while looking at the other party.

The woman named Cang Yue is also the saint of the demon clan's temple, and one of the only two saints in the demon clan's nine great temples.

Cang Yue said: "Luo Lianxin, your Ice Palace has ranked first from the bottom for several times in a row. Think about it back then, the Ice Palace was the top of the most outstanding halls. Your master gave you so much expectations. You failed. Getting the inheritance of the Red Dragon Saint, I am afraid that your master will be disappointed."

Cang Yue's tone was thorny, and Ye Ziqin's expression remained the same. Seeing Ye Ziqin's indifferent expression, she didn't get angry, Cang Yue firmly gathered her slender fingers and snorted softly.

What she hates most is that Ye Ziqin always has a cold face, which is not shocked.

"You still care about yourself, wait for the Hui Mozu, our Ice Palace will at least be pressed on the Blood Moon Palace this time." Ye Ziqin said.

"It's too early to speak big words." Cang Yue coldly snorted.

The surrounding demon geniuses who came out of the mountain did not leave. Instead, they stood in the sky, all their eyes focused on the top of the mountain.

"Now only Jiang Tae is still on the top of the mountain, right?"

"It seems that the inheritance of the Red Dragon Saint will be given to him."

"That guy is really a pervert, worthy of being the first genius of our demons."

Ye Ziqin's sight also followed the crowd and fell on the top of the mountain. The Demon Temple is the number one temple in the nine major temples of the Demon Race. He is also a popular seed player for the winner of Ancestral Dragon Blood.

But at this time, Ye Ziqin didn't care about whether Jiang Tai could be inherited. Her heart now only cares about one person. When she thinks that she will see that person soon, her cold and icy face has softened a bit, and the corners of her mouth lifted A gentle arc.

"Hmph, Luo Lianxin, even if Jiang Tai likes you, his master will not promise you to be together." Cang Yue caught the subtle change in Ye Ziqin's expression and snorted coldly.

It turned out that Cang Yue liked to target Ye Ziqin everywhere because of the guy named Jiang Tai.

"I have nothing to do with him. If you like Jiang Tai, you can tell her directly and don't have to fight against me everywhere." Ye Ziqin glanced coldly and said with a cold voice.

Cang Yue frowned, her palms lingering around Scarlet Zhenyuan, when she was about to do it directly, suddenly a young man flew next to him, who was also one of the descendants of the temple.

"We are all members of the Demon Temple. It's too early to kill each other now," said the young man.

"Hmph, I will definitely trample you on my feet during the palace competition." Cang Yue grinds her teeth, looking at Ye Ziqin with cold eyes.

The young man is the descendant of the Demon Soul Hall, named Chenyun.

Chen Yun said: "Sister Cang Yue, why bother with such a big anger, I just got a piece of news..."

With that said, Chen Yun's face became a lot more serious.

"What news?" Cang Yue asked.

"Jin sighs dead." Chen Yun shook his head and said: "The news I just got from a barbarian monster was that he was killed by a strong human being when he was fighting for the treasure of the Azure Dragon Holy Land."

Hearing his words, not only Cang Yue was stunned, even Ye Ziqin frowned, and the expressions of some demon geniuses around him changed uncertainly.

Geniuses also have strength gaps, but they are generally able to defeat the opponent, but the opponent wants to escape and is desperate, then it becomes extremely difficult to kill, not to mention the strength of Jin Tan Shengzi is not weak. Heirs of the Great Temple can also rank up to the middle level.

Was actually killed by a human genius?

This news is equivalent to dropping a boulder on a calm lake and making waves.

"What's the name of that strong human?" Cang Yuelian asked.

"It seems to be called the King of Shadow Killer, Zhuo Bufan." Chenyun said, "If we encounter this kind of abnormality, I am afraid that it will be as bad as it is."

"The King of Shadow Killer?" Cang Yue frowned, and said, "It seems to be a genius who has recently emerged from the Human Race. I have heard his name and he is also more famous among the Human Race geniuses."

In the sky, a group of demon geniuses are silent. The genius from the nine temples of inheritance has actually died. You must know that these people are the inheritors carefully cultivated by the temple. This time they entered the ancient battlefield to fight with many genius geniuses. , Will surely give a life-saving treasure.

But Saint Son Jin Tan is still dead. Obviously Saint Son Jin Tan tried his best and couldn't save his life. The King of Shadow Killer is not the landlord. If you want to kill Saint Son Jin Tan, you have to pay a considerable price. If there is no life or death. Gras and grudges are generally not going to work hard, after all, there is only one life.

"Xiao Fan?"

Ye Ziqin's expression changed slightly, but he quickly converged, and pressed his lips hard.

She knew very well in her heart that Zhuo Bufan's killing of Saint Son Jin Tan must have something to do with her. Saint Son Jin Tan once assassinated Ye Ziqin in the Starfield Battlefield five hundred years ago.

After that, Ye Ziqin had been practicing in the Mozu for hundreds of years, but Jin Tan Shengzi didn't find any chance.

At this moment, a huge crimson beam of light on the mountain peak in front hit the clouds, and then a vast and majestic aura filled the sky, shaking the world.

"Who killed Jin Tan?" A cold voice sounded.