Chapter Ninety Five Framed Xiao Fan
"Ten years ago!" Ye Feng's expression was a little confused, as if he was caught in a distant memory: "Ten years ago, there was a great event that shook the Battle Spirit Mainland!"
Xiao Fan saw Ye Feng's appetizing tone, and almost no one could hold back a violent beating.
"Create God!" After a long time, Ye Feng suffocated two words.
"Making a god?" Xiao Fan showed a weird look, not knowing what it meant for a while.
"Yes, it is to create a god, artificially create the legendary God of War!" Ye Feng Gulong swallowed his saliva. "Since the Shura Temple was destroyed a thousand years ago, there have been almost no God of War during this period of time. Even if there is, there are probably only those. The Hidden Ancient Race has it.
Because apart from those ancient races, everyone else didn't know how to break through the God of War Realm. Presumably the young man should also know why the battle spirit was only divided into nine ranks.
Although there is indeed a god-level war soul, normally, the 9th-rank battle soul is enough to break through the **** of war, and it is not only the owner of the god-level battle soul that can break through the legendary **** of war. "
"Yes, I've seen a supernatural battle soul, but if only a supernatural battle soul can break through the war god, there must be only a handful of war gods in this world since ancient times, and of course it will not be completely missed." Fan nodded.
Breaking through to the current realm, he has also seen a god-level battle spirit from Huangfu Tianchen, but he has seen a lot of 9-rank and special-type battle spirits.
Xiao Fan was also very surprised. For thousands of years, there was almost no God of War in the Battle Soul Continent. No wonder he had hardly heard about God of War.
"The creation of the gods you are talking about is so difficult that another group of people from the Inheritance Hall can get them out?" Xiao Fan suddenly returned to his senses, surprised.
Ye Feng nodded: "Yes, that was probably more than ten years ago, but unfortunately it failed in the end and didn't succeed. Otherwise, the Battle Soul Continent would have been bloody."
"Where is the heritage hall?" Xiao Fan asked.
Ye Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know, the creation of the gods was carried out in the heavens. When the high level of the Temple of War and the Hall of Souls arrived, the man-made God of War almost succeeded.
It was only afterwards that they failed without knowing what happened. The other people were also sent away by the super strong by large means, and there was no trace of them.
These years, the Battle God Temple and the Battle Soul Palace have been searching, but unfortunately they have not been found, but they must still exist in a certain corner of the Battle Soul Continent. "
Xiao Fan's heart could not be calm for a long time, artificially created God of War, this heritage hall is really not ordinary horror.
If they really want to be successful, it is estimated that they will immediately find the Battle Soul Palace.
"Perhaps, the two halls that the master of the Asura Hall of the previous generation reminded me are not the people of the current inheritance hall, but the people who told me to be careful of the soul hall." Xiao Fan has some understanding in his heart.
After a long time, Xiao Fan came back to his senses, these things were not something he could touch now.
Not to mention the God of War, there is still a long way to go from the Holy Land of War.
"By the way, I have to find the third child, Xiaowu and Chu Fan." Xiao Fan suddenly recovered, because Ye Feng attacked, he almost forgot the most important thing.
Looking outside the house, night has fallen, Xiao Fan gave Ghost One an order and looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, you come with me."
Naturally, Ye Feng would not refuse, nor dared to refuse. The two flashed out of the room. If it hadn't been for someone to let Xiao Fan stay in the room, he would not leave Ghost One here.
Above the sky, Xiao Fan glanced at the courtyard below, then flew towards the distance.
With the Soul Locking Orb, Xiao Fan would not lose his way at all. In the process of rushing, Xiao Fan took out several more soul rings. These were his trophies in the Southern Territory Competition, and it was only now that he had time to open them.
There are a dozen soul rings in total, and the best soul stones have gained a lot, probably six or seven million. After all, six of them are from the Temple of War.
Moreover, there are Ling Tian and Huangfu Tianchen. As the young masters of the family, how could they have less things on their bodies?
In addition, there are many soul soldiers, elixir and elixirs, but to Xiao Fan, they are not very useful.
"Another blueprint?" Xiao Fan's eyes narrowed, as he said that a sheepskin scroll appeared, exactly the same material as the sheepskin scroll he had won from Jade Face's merciless hand in the trial of killing the king.
Is this sheepskin scroll also related to the Shura inheritance?
"The soul ring with this sheepskin scroll seems to belong to Ling Tian, right." Xiao Fan's eyes lighted up, "Ling Tian's Skyfire Qilin battle soul, fused with a trace of endless fire, should be related to this sheepskin scroll."
Xiao Fan hurriedly put away the sheepskin scroll, the endless battle spirit is still incomplete now, it is very likely that the location of this sheepskin scroll is the location of the endless fire.
Xiao Fan felt very excited when he thought that the endless battle spirit could improve a lot.
Suddenly, Xiao Fan stopped abruptly, stared into the distance, and said, "This mountain range is again, it seems to be called the Panlong Mountain Range."
Ye Feng didn't know what Xiao Fan was doing here, but he didn't dare to ask more.
"It's a thousand or two thousand miles away from the residence, and I can't sense the situation of Ghost One." Xiao Fan frowned, gritted his teeth and continued to fly towards the depths of the Panlong Mountain Range.
For the safety of Fatty and Guan Xiaoqi, Xiao Fan didn't care so much.
At this moment, in the courtyard where Xiao Fan was previously, several figures suddenly flashed past.
In the room, Ghost One looked outside with a calm expression. Suddenly, with a bang, a black shadow came in. Then, the door closed, but there was a figure lying in the middle of the room.
Ghost One glanced at it, but it was a woman with broken clothes, several blood stains on top, and her hair was disheveled, as if she had been insulted.
The most important thing is that the woman has no breath, but her body temperature is still there, obviously it hasn't been long.
Ghost One glanced at the woman and had a familiar feeling. It knew that Xiao Fan must know this person, but it didn't.
It wanted to feed back the information it saw to Xiao Fan, but found that it had severed contact with Xiao Fan.
"How dare you frame the master!" Ghost No.1's tone is very cold, its rank is not low, and it has already possessed agility.
"Mouse, where to go!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from outside, and then a few crisp noises came out, a few blood swords shot on the window, and three corpses were lying in the yard.
Immediately afterwards, several figures fell from a high altitude and landed firmly in the yard.
"Patriarch Ling, these people took away Shishi's niece." One of the middle-aged men in golden robe squatted on the ground, looked at the three corpses, and then shouted.
The person behind him was Ling Chengdao. He killed the Shang Jiang family in angrily just to kill Jiang Tianyun, but was blocked by the Jiang family's strong.
Ling Chengdao returned to the family without success, but suddenly learned that someone had taken Ling Shishi abducted. He was furious and chased him down without hesitation.
"Patriarch Ling, Shishi's niece should be inside." The middle-aged man in Jinpao said again.
Ling Chengdao was silent, his eyes were extremely cold, and he walked towards the room step by step.
The middle-aged man in Jinpao had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted Ling Chengdao to push the door open immediately.
In the courtyard next door, a man in black saw everything in Xiao Fan's courtyard through the window, Xie Xie smiled and said, "Xiao Fan, the game is just beginning."