Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 631: Confucianism and Taoism are forever

"Murong Fu, today's sin is your choice, no wonder we are!"

All three Yi Tiande left their original positions and vaguely surrounded Murong Fu.

"You three old guys are really amazing, but your opponent is not me!"

There was a relaxed smile on Murong Fu's face. As he spoke, three elders of the same age galloped from the far end of the ancient city.

All three of them wore the same costumes, and they even looked exactly the same, just like conjoined people.

"Murong Sanjie!"

Seeing these three people, Yi Tiande and others' expressions completely sank.

These three people are the three very famous elders in the Murong family. It can be said that they are the characters of the ancestors. Without them, the Murong family would not be enough to call them the four ancient clans.

"The three elders of scholars and virtuous people, the world has changed, the majesty of the Five Gods is no longer, and the road to transcendence will be opened again. Cooperation with our Cangde dynasty is the best choice for Shixianzhuang. If not, we can only wait for you today. All stay here!"

Murong Sanjie said in unison.

"Samsara is detached, following the destiny, Shixianzhuang will never succumb to compulsion!"

The three elders, the scholars and the elders, all have clear attitudes.

"If this is the case, there is nothing to say, I will take over Shixianzhuang for you later, and you will go on the road with peace of mind!"

After Murong Sanjie finally made a move, three strong rays of light shone on the world, gradually converging into one, and shot towards Yi Tianyang and the others.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and even the scorching sun was obscured by the strong light, the power was extremely terrifying.

Ye Fan stared blankly at the bottom, only to feel that these powerful men would be earth-shattering when they made their move. The strength of these six elders was simply unimaginable, and perhaps it was beyond the existence of the Heavenly Development Realm.

"All those who are willing to surrender will come to my side, and the rest will wait and kill them all!"

With the start of the battle in the sky, thousands of cavalry summoned by the scholar Murong Fu from Wanjian had already arrived in front of Ye Fan and the others, completely surrounded by nearly a hundred disciples.

The strength of the Cangde cavalry is almost the same as the strength of the battle soul cavalry of the Xuantian Dynasty, and they are a group of people who are not afraid of death.

Even if the elites present today are all elites of Shixianzhuang, but facing a group of murderous horsemen who have been on the battlefield, they still cannot help their legs tremble.

Ye Fan seemed a little calmer in the presence, but it was the first time he encountered such a large number of cavalry.

"Scholar Wanjian, I have admired you for a long time, don't kill us!"

Under the coercion of death, many people's inner timidity was infinitely magnified, and the so-called three thousand doctrines were all forgotten.

Dozens of people in Dezhuang took the lead in expressing surrender to Murong Fu, but it is not easy to guarantee that some of them were bought by him long ago.

"What about you? Yanzhuang and Gongzhuang, your overall strength is not as good as my Dezhuang, don't you bow your head obediently at this moment? When the scholars return to the land of the Five Gods, everyone will have face!"

After hearing this, Murong nodded in satisfaction, and gradually looked towards the other two parties.

"There is a saying that a **** still has a chastity memorial, Murong Fu, Shixianzhuang has nurtured you for so long, but I didn't expect to eventually raise a dog!"

Accompanied by an abrupt voice, a young man with a delicate face gradually walked out and walked in front of Murong Fu.

"Do you dare to scold me? Die!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu's face immediately showed anger, and the long sword behind his back was unsheathed and slashed at the young man.

"Chang..."

The young man did not evade, but one palm gradually changed and turned into a dragon claw, which suddenly blocked the sword.

"roll!"

The young man yelled violently in the next moment, and his other hand turned into a dragon's claw, hitting Murong Fu's other side.

"boom!"

With a muffled noise, Murong Fu was caught off guard and was knocked back a few steps, staggering and almost falling over.

"What a powerful force, who are you?"

With two moves, the young man in front of him has already made Murong Fu feel jealous. Although it was his carelessness, the young man in front of him is definitely not simple.

"Outer disciple of Gongzhuang, Ye Fan!"

The young man waved his hands, the dragon claws gradually disappeared, and an origami fan appeared in his hands, fanning slightly, looking calm and relaxed.

"Outer disciple! This person is so powerful, he is only an outer disciple!"

"Everyone, gather together and advance and retreat with Young Master Ye Fan!"

The appearance of Ye Fan immediately caused Yanzhuang to explode and quickly gathered towards Ye Fan.

The strength of these people in Shixianzhuang is not very weak. Previously, one less leader appeared, and Ye Fan spontaneously assumed this identity.

The outcome of the three elders and Murong Sanjie is unknown, they must not shrink back, let alone be defeated one by one.

As long as you unite, even if it is Cangde cavalry, don't even think about taking them down for a while.

"It seems that you are going to be the first bird today, right?"

Seeing the movement of the crowd, Murong Fu didn't do anything, but his face became more and more gloomy, with killing intent in his eyes.

"There are countless scholars and believers, and Confucianism and Taoism have been circulated on the mainland for ancient times. With your family, do you want to control Shixianzhuang?"

Ye Fan said with a funny expression on his face.

"I am the first genius of Shixianzhuang. Sooner or later, this sect belongs to me. Today, I just received it in advance. To serve the Cangde Dynasty, Shixianzhuang should feel the supreme glory?"

Murong Fu said proudly.

At this moment, Cangde Iron Cavalry is around, he is equal to the winning ticket, don't mind talking to Ye Fan, it is best to let the people behind Ye Fan understand the situation directly.

"Supreme Glory?"

Ye Fan laughed dumbfounded and asked: "Dare to ask how many years the Cangde dynasty has been established, how many years has Shixianzhuang existed, an eternal sect, and your so-called Five God Sect, how can it be compared to a dynasty on the mainland? Dynasties have changed, but Confucianism and Taoism will last forever. Even your four ancient tribes cannot be compared!"

"Yes, Confucianism and Taoism will last forever!"

After hearing Ye Fan's words, all the disciples around who were originally heavy-faced turned red and couldn't help but agree.

As the sect that created a cultivating sect, it is indeed not comparable to a family and a dynasty.

"In the land of Dongkui, I dared to insult the Cangde dynasty, Cangde cavalry, captured him for me, Ling Chi put him to death!"

Murongfu couldn't refute Ye Fan's words, and immediately ordered the Cangde cavalry around him.

"Murongfu, Cangde's cavalry is indeed great, but if you want to keep me, I'm afraid it's still a little worse!"

Although the situation was urgent, Ye Fan was still extremely calm, and the realm aura burst out of his body while speaking, and directly shook many of the approaching armored soldiers away.

Most of the Cangde Iron Cavaliers were in the late stage of the Vientiane Realm. In terms of specific strength, Ye Fan was not afraid at the beginning. If he insisted on leaving at this moment, no one could keep him except Murong San Lao in the sky.