Facing Gu Xinyue's aggressive words, the unseen person deep in the temple gradually became speechless and silent. Under the strong pressure of the Beast Emperor Pavilion, the forces in the ancient land of Ancestral God were not determined to fight against the Beast Emperor Pavilion. The Red Clothes Gang had fallen into an isolated and helpless place and was unable to fight against the Beast Emperor Pavilion.
Ye Fan followed Gu Xinyue, walked through the passage hundreds of feet deep, and entered the ancient temple.
Inside the Ancient Temple is a huge and empty hall, with an ancient nine-star altar standing in the center. Around the altar, there are four stone statues of ancient mythical beasts, the phoenix beast, the dragon beast, the turtle, and the white tiger beast. These mythical beasts are full of energy, ferocious and fierce.
There is no cover in the sky above the altar of the ancient temple, and one can directly look up at the sky hundreds of millions of miles away.
A vicissitudes of time and simplicity of the Holy Spirit came from the altar. For the priests, this is undoubtedly a very high-level altar, but only if they are lucky enough to control this altar. Otherwise, for them, this altar may not bring them much benefit.
"Gang leader! The master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion has come in! What should I do?"
In front of the altar, more than a dozen low-level priests stood tremblingly, looking at Ye Fan and Gu Xinyue who came in with fearful expressions. The strength of these priests is weak, not even as good as ordinary Wuhou, let alone facing the powerful master of the Beast King Pavilion.
A majestic-looking high priest was still standing on the altar, looking at Gu Xinyue who entered the ancient temple with grief, anger and despair.
It was Fan Ran, the leader of the Red Gang.
Being able to become the leader of the Red Clothes Gang is certainly not an ordinary figure. He is the King of Martial Arts and the Red Clothes High Priest. There are only a handful of people in the Ancient Land of Ancestral Gods who can achieve such profound attainments in both the martial arts system and the sacrificial system.
There are no people from other forces in the Ancient Temple, and the strongest one is Fan Ran, the leader of the Red Gang.
"Gang Leader Fan, I only spent one day in the Beast King Pavilion. Everyone in the red gang was trying to escape. It's already over. Why don't you just surrender and still have a life? As the high priest in red, you also A rare talent in the sacrificial system of our ancient land of ancestral gods, it would be a pity to kill you, and it will also stain this ancient temple with an ominous blood-stained aura. How about you surrender voluntarily, and I will spare you a way to live?"
Gu Xinyue looked at Fan Ran, the leader of the red gang on the altar, and smiled lightly.
"Master Gu Pavilion is actually willing to give up his position as Lord of Yinhuang City and come to rob the ancient temple of my Red Clothes Gang. I am so convinced by this courage that I have nothing to say! It's just that I don't understand the monthly tax revenue of Yinhuang City. , is a huge amount of income. Just one Yinhuang City is enough to support my huge red gang. However, the Ancient God Temple is of little use and does not generate much income. The Beast Emperor Pavilion actually gave up the fat man of Yinhuang City, Instead, they came to seize my ancient temple."
Fan Ran said with hatred.
Of course he couldn't understand.
Once you get the position of city lord, you can easily support a large group of helpers. Any major force in the ancient land of the Ancestral Gods would have fought tooth and nail to become the city lord of Yinhuang City, and I am afraid they would not easily make the decision to give up the city lord.
Even the largest force in the Beast Emperor Pavilion, if she hadn't been eager to find the bloodline of Fengzu to break through to the realm of the Martial King, and if it weren't for Ye Fan, the almost legendary high priest of the Holy God, the Beast Emperor Pavilion would have Nor will they abandon Yin Imperial City and take the ancient temple.
"It's useless to talk more. Can Gang Leader Fan think clearly? Fight or surrender?"
Gu Xinyue didn't have the time to explain to Fan Ran, but her beautiful eyes became more and more frosty.
"If you want this gang leader to surrender, you have to step over my gang leader's body! Either you die or I die. Let me show you how powerful the strongest master of the Beast King Pavilion in the ancient land of the Ancestral God is!"
Fan Ran looked like he was crazy. He had worked hard to run the Red Clothes Gang for forty or fifty years, and finally built up a huge power. How could he be willing to give up the ancient temple that occupied the ancient land of the ancestor gods?
He has spent his whole life here and there is no way he can make a comeback. His talent and strength are also among the few strong men in the Ancient Land of Ancestral Gods, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
"Come on! This gang leader will die with you!"
Fan Ran was furious, and the powerful aura of the Martial King burst out all over his body, and the high priest's staff in his hand erupted with bursts of dazzling red light. This dazzling red light is like a red sun rising slowly.
Ye Fan couldn't help but look at him with a stern look, and he was about to release the beast ring and let the mammoth beast king Da Hui come out to fight. With Da Hui's current late-stage Beast King strength, he can definitely kill Fan Ran.
At this time, I saw Gu Xinyue moving.
Her beautiful face was as calm as ever, with a hint of contempt and pride, and she took a step forward without fear. Her momentum also skyrocketed.
Can she face King Wu?
Ye Fan couldn't help but think of the bloodline of the Zifeng clan she carried.
He had never seen a high-level bloodline person take action before. All he had met were ordinary martial arts cultivators or low-level bloodline people. As the supreme Phoenix bloodline of the Winged Beast clan, its combat power is beyond the imagination of ordinary bloodline people.
Even an ordinary bloodline Wuhou like him, who has reached the peak level of the three systems of ice, wind and thunder, can barely fight with King Wu for a few moves.
Although Gu Xinyue is a Wuhou, but with a supreme-level bloodline inheritance, I am afraid that her combat power will not be inferior to his current one, and may even be more powerful.
Ye Fan immediately stopped and couldn't help but look forward to it.
"The body of a purple phoenix!"
Gu Xinyue vomited slightly, and changes began to appear on her face.
Pieces of exquisite phoenixes appeared on her delicate face, with a crystal-clear and holy luster floating on them, gleaming and clean.
blow!
A pair of huge and gorgeous purple phoenix wings suddenly appeared on her back, dazzling like a miracle. Slowly fanning, each fanning was like a stream of purple light passing by, containing the powerful power of the Holy God.
Gu Xinyue's power suddenly changed, like a noble phoenix, the king of beasts descended, and the power of the king enveloped the entire thousand-foot ancient temple.
Even the entire Taikoo Sacred Mountain was trembling slightly, seeming to be rejoicing for the emergence of the Phoenix Clan lineage.
This sacred mountain is the birthplace of Fengzu, the real sacred mountain of the Phoenix clan, and the nest and ancestral land where the Phoenix clan was born and grew up. The powerful Fengzu aura still remains on the sacred mountain. Although it was suppressed by the ancient temple built by Emperor Yin, it has never been extinguished.
For many, many years, no descendant of the Phoenix Clan has ever come to this ancient sacred mountain.
The ancient sacred mountain is sleeping, quietly waiting for the return of the Phoenix Clan bloodline.
Even though Gu Xinyue is just a "young phoenix" with Wuhou level cultivation, although her bloodline power is very thin, she still has the purest phoenix blood flowing in her body.
The ancient sacred mountain will still recognize and accept her power, thus giving her the power of the ancient sacred mountain and obtaining the blessing of the sacred mountain. Unless there is a powerful ancestral god-level power that overwhelms the ancient sacred mountain, it will be difficult to shake her in the slightest.
A mere Martial King simply cannot compete with this power of heaven and earth.
"She. Incited the power of the ancient sacred mountain!"
Ye Fan's face changed slightly and he looked moved.
Suddenly I understood why Gu Xinyue dared to break into this ancient temple alone.
He originally thought that he needed to take action to deal with the red-clothed gang members in the temple, but it seemed that he was wrong.
Even if he doesn't need his help, the power of her purple phoenix bloodline will be unimaginably powerful on this ancient sacred mountain. She knows this ancient sacred mountain very well and has long been confident about it.
In other places, it would be very difficult for her to compete with King Wu. But here, it is probably effortless to arouse the power of the sacred mountain.
"We still know too little about her. It seems that her ability to secure her position as the master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion is not as simple as the help of the two great elders. With her intelligence and her proficiency in using external forces, it is difficult to There are a few people who can compete with her."
Ye Fan secretly said.
If it were him, if he had a rash fight with Gu Xinyue on this ancient sacred mountain, he would definitely lose.
Fan Ran had already unleashed his power as the King of Martial Arts, and at the tip of the staff, a ball of red flame light as blazing as the scorching sun emerged.
But the power of the Martial King seemed insignificant and ridiculous in front of the power of the Phoenix Clan displayed by Gu Xinyue, which contained the power of the ancient sacred mountain.
"The body of the Purple Phoenix...not the blood of the Phoenix clan! You are actually the Purple Phoenix Sect!"
Fan Ran's whole body was trembling with divine power, and he was stunned in disbelief.
Everyone in the ancient land of the Ancestral God knew that the master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion was mysterious and powerful, and it was said that her origins were extraordinary, but no one had ever seen her display her strength with their own eyes. Today, he, the leader of the Red Gang, finally saw it, but it was already too late.
As if he knew he was about to die, he was extremely frightened and waved his staff towards Gu Xinyue, trying to blast out the red blazing ball of light.
"You can go!"
Gu Xinyue's eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips parted slightly, she raised her beautiful jade palm and flicked her middle finger.
"blow!"
In an instant, a purple divine light burst out from her beautiful fingertips, piercing the void and seeming to draw a purple trace in the air.
An irresistible force instantly destroyed Fan Ran's armor and King Wu's body, blasting a bloody hole in his chest.
Fan Ran fell to his knees with a "pop" and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he lowered his head in despair. The dignified leader of the Red Clothes Gang, the King of Martial and the Red Clothes High Priest, one of the most powerful people in the Ancient Land of Ancestral Gods, could not withstand a single move from the Master of the Beast Emperor Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master! Spare your life!"
"We are willing to serve the Pavilion Master, but the Pavilion Master must not kill us!"
More than a dozen low-level priests from the red-clad gang were all horrified, their faces pale and horrified, and they fell to the ground, kowtowing desperately.
Fan Ran's powerful red flame light ball lost control and suddenly exploded, swallowing hundreds of feet of space around the altar in an instant, engulfing Fan Ran's body and the priests together.
A raging wind of flames caused by the explosion roared through the ancient temple, and it took a long time to subside.
Gu Xinyue's beautiful eyes were quiet, wearing a purple jade phoenix mask and standing there, motionless.
The phoenix on her face and the pair of purple phoenix wings on her back had disappeared, and disappeared as the purple light shot out.
This ancient temple was made of unknown materials and was extremely hard. It was not damaged by the explosive power of King Wu's light ball.
Dozens of Wuhou members of the Hongyi Gang and hundreds of members of the Beast King Pavilion elders who were confronting each other outside heard the violent explosion and rushed in from the passage. However, they were shocked to see that the leader of the Hongyi Gang was already in the hall. There were no bones left in the explosion, and only a little bloody smell remained.