Chapter 1169: I am the king, where do I live?

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Just when Ye Fan shocked the sky and pierced the high priest's chest.

The battle between the **** of war clone and the **** of death Anubis also came to an end.

I saw the avatar of the God of War suddenly leaped into the air, smashing Huashan with the axe in both hands, and smashed the jackal head of Anubis.

"kill!"

The God of War clone issued a deep and hoarse shout.

The simple word "kill" contains the power of shaking evil and breaking evil.

It slashed with one axe, without any fancy or change, straight hacking, turning complexity into simplicity, returning to the basics.

Everyone in the field just felt that everything in front of them had disappeared, and only this axe was left, as if it could open up the world and kill the gods.

Even after a long distance, the warriors of all countries were shocked, their faces were pale and bloodless, and their vests were completely soaked in cold sweat.

Some of the weaker generations are even more terrified, and even directly frightened to the ground.

"Peng!"

Finally, the axe slashed on the head of death **** Anubis.

The huge jackal's head was split in an instant.

However, until the axe was cast away, without any hindrance, he went all the way down, abruptly splitting Anubis's body several feet high.

This **** of death Anubis is not an entity, but an incarnation. After being split, it instantly disappears, as if it had never existed.

After defeating the opponent, the avatar of the **** of war did not stop moving, but took a step forward, like a tank crash, to kill towards the high priest.

Seeing this scene, the high priest who was already badly wounded, no longer the arrogant and arrogant appearance he had before, hurriedly fell to his knees, kowtow and pleaded:

"I surrender! Your Excellency, stop, I am willing to give you all the magical weapons and wealth! I beg you... Give me a way out!"

At this moment, in order to survive, the high priest gave up all his dignity, just like a mourning dog.

If tens of millions of people in the Pyramid country see their spiritual leaders begging for mercy in this way, their faith may collapse.

"Come back!" Ye Fan said.

The next moment, the avatar of the God of War who received the order immediately stopped his movements, returned to Ye Fan, and Yuan Zhaoyue stood, as if guarding the God of Heaven.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked at the high priest condescendingly, like a nine-day dragon looking down at the ants, and said: "The victory or defeat has been divided, fulfill your promise!"

The high priest didn't dare to **** and skid at all, so he quickly took off the ring from his right hand and handed it to Ye Fan together with the golden scepter, and said:

"Your Excellency, this ring is a spatial artifact. All of my savings for more than a hundred years are in it! And this scepter, called the scepter of truth, is the sacred artifact of my teaching. It is rumored to be a thousand years ago. Created by a saint with the power to sense the gods!"

Ye Fan was not welcome, and with a big hand, took away the two treasures, and then activated his divine consciousness to erase the thoughts that originally belonged to the high priest on the space ring, and then began to sense the space in the ring.

At the next moment, Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness seemed to have come to a chaotic space.

The size of the space is similar to that of Qiankun Gourd.

As far as I can see, it is shining gold, with gold bricks everywhere. A rough estimate is that the gold bricks here are at least several hundred tons. According to the current gold price, it is equivalent to hundreds of billions of Chinese coins.

The high priest of this pyramid country is really rich.

But it is also right. As the spiritual leader of the Yijiao, he has the supreme status. The annual worship of believers is an astronomical figure.

Of course, with Ye Fan's current status, he is not very interested in money in the secular world.

His gaze soon fell to this chaotic corner.

There are more than a dozen treasure boxes over there with books, scimitars, bows and arrows, bone flutes and other magical instruments, and the surface is shining brightly, which is extraordinary.

The culture is different, Ye Fan doesn't know the specific usage of these magical implements, but it can be considered a great achievement if you can bring it back to China and give it to the Oriental Excalibur Organization for research.

...

After getting everything done, Ye Fan's figure flashed and stepped out of the ring.

His expression was relaxed, and the corners of his clothes were never messy, as if the battle in the world just now was as relaxed as a child playing house, effortlessly.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

Countless eyes all fell on Ye Fan, full of fear and awe.

It is no exaggeration to say that the battle between Ye Fan and the high priest just now has been the most shocking.

Looking at the world, the high priests of the Pyramid countries are considered to be strong, stronger than the Japanese country’s Yufu Kurosaki and the Korea country’s Park Yongzhe, and are comparable to seeded players like the “King of Conquerors” in the oil country.

When everyone was not optimistic, Ye Fan defeated the high priest lightly. This is too legendary!

From now on, everyone will remember his name, and will never be contemptuous of him because of his age.

But Ye Fan didn't care much about the eyes of others.

This time he represented China to participate in the martial arts conference, is to become famous, now is just the beginning, if he can really win the championship and board the immortal throne, the whole world will be shaken.

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

At this moment, a heavy footstep came from far to near towards the Huaxia delegation.

Everyone turned their heads, followed the voices, and realized with surprise--

The visitor turned out to be a mecha warrior of the Zeus team!

Holding a special spear in his hand, he walked swayingly, as if walking out of a step that his six relatives did not recognize.

It is Ares!

Seeing the arrival of this "uninvited guest", Xie Jinyuan, Qin Zhengyang, Tang Long, and other members of the Huaxia delegation became nervous and tensed, as if they were facing an enemy, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

When there were a few meters left to everyone, Ares controlled the mecha and suddenly stood still, then waved the spear to point at the tip of Ye Fan's nose.

In the setting sun, above the tip of the gun, a dazzling light burst out.

Although he didn't say a word, the mecha warrior brought the members of the Huaxia delegation a coercion like a deep prison, and his breath was choked.

The next moment, the sound control system of the mecha transmitted Ares' voice:

"Boy Huaxia, you...very good! Instantly kill the world's first person in Taekwondo, defeat the Great Priest of the Pyramid Kingdom, master the attack of the gods, flying swords, and can also summon mysterious existences to fight, even if the boss is full of praise for you !"

"You came to me specially, is it to praise me?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Hehe... you are a smart person! Now, the boss is willing to give you a chance to become a big winner! As long as you change your nationality and join the United States, you can be selected as an alternate member of the Zeus team! Once all the assessments meet the standards, you will become the first Eleven members of the Zeus team, with mechas, surpass the global warriors, and enjoy the supreme glory!"

Ares's voice revealed unparalleled dominance and arrogance, as if this was a great reward, Ye Fan should immediately accept it and be grateful.

Hearing these words, many Chinese elites changed their colors one after another, never expected Ares to "dig" people face to face.

When the warriors from other countries heard these words, their faces were envious.

In their view, this is a great temptation!

Those who can represent their own country in the competition are the top powerhouses in each country.

But in this martial arts conference, they deeply felt the gap between their country and the United States. In the field of science and technology, they lag behind for decades.

If a war really breaks out, the gap between the two sides is like a primitive man drinking blood and a modern soldier armed with guns. They are not at the same level.

Although these warriors came to compete, they never thought about winning the championship.

For this reason, in their opinion, if they can join the Zeus team, relying on the power of the mecha, they can leap into the world's most powerful existence, even more powerful than the superman in the movie.

For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan from a distance, wondering how he would answer.

Is it to accept or reject?

Under the attention of everyone, Ye Fan took a step forward suddenly, his spine straightened, and his body showed an aura of contempt for the world and disdain for the heroes, and said proudly:

"I am the king, how can I live under the people?"

"I don't like the number of places in the Zeus team!"

"If you want me to join the U.S., isn't it impossible? If you let me be the president of the U.S., then you can think about it!"