Chapter 1127 The Sea of ??Crape Myrtle
"Du Fan, do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man's voice and face were gloomy, but his eyes were full of surprise and fear. He had never thought that an existence that could be as good as a casual cultivator could reach this point under the eyes of many ancient heritages.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be from the ancient family, Dongfang." Du Fan glanced at the other party and spoke lightly.
"Since you know, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed like lightning, and a cold light flashed.
"What does my enemy have to do with you?"
"Haha." The middle-aged man laughed in anger, then pointed at Du Fan and said very strongly: "No matter how great your cultivation is, you can understand the heavens, but in this world, you are not qualified to do whatever you want! Although Wen Tian is a dog raised by his own tribe, beating a dog depends on the owner. Du Fan, do you know your guilt?"
"Sin?" Du Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Then let's take Du's killing of his enemy as a crime according to your wishes. So, what should you do if you know the crime? If you don't know the crime, what should you do if you do?"
"If you know your sins, you think that you are gifted and not easy to practice. Your clan can give you a way out, but you have to endure the family law for a hundred years and willingly accept repentance. Then you join us in the East and become the guardian of the outside surname of our clan." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's voice turned cold and said, "If you don't know your sins, then there is nothing to say, one word, kill!"
The last word "Zhu" contains powerful magic power fluctuations, like a supreme imperial edict, which means it follows the Dharma and instantly swept across the sky and the earth, roaring like a thunderous explosion, striking and making everyone in the hall change their color except Du Fan.
The middle-aged man was wearing a mysterious suit, with a magnificent body, deep eyes, black and thick silk. He stood there unmoved, full of majesty and dominance. His powerful aura dissipated, which was very shocking. Unexpectedly, Du Fan just glanced at him with his eyes slanted and said lightly: "Pretty, you should end up."
"What did you say?" the middle-aged man was slightly stunned.
Du Fan did not respond, his body swayed and approached, his index finger on his right hand blurred, and he pointed at the other person's eyebrows like a ghost. It was so fast that it was dazzling, and it felt like he was above time and space, and had already escaped from the constraints of time.
The middle-aged man remained motionless, and his expression became petrified, as if he was imprisoned by an invisible force, allowing Du Fan to cast spells and search for his soul.
The painting style in front of him suddenly changed, strange and rapid. When Xiao Yan and others reacted and showed a look of horror, Du Fan had already done all this and changed color slightly. He bent and flicked his finger and penetrated a beam of light into the middle-aged man's body, as if he was suppressing something.
The middle-aged man had a shiver on his forehead and his whole body trembled. A terrifying restriction force seemed to be about to penetrate his body, but it did not explode in the end. Under Du Fan's repeated suppression, it gradually calmed down.
"The ancient family is indeed not simple. A mere ban is so difficult. Even I almost thought about it... It seems that it is impossible to force the soul search of this person under the premise of not killing him. I should suppress it first."
Du Fan murmured to himself, his eyes shining strangely, and then used a secret technique to seal the middle-aged man's body inside and outside, and then threw it into the screen of the beast like throwing garbage.
Everyone in the hall looked at each other and was speechless for a moment.
"Du Fan, who was that person just now?" Xiao Yan broke the jingle and spoke first, asking Du Fan.
"Dongfang..." Du Fan replied, then realized something, looked at Xiao Yan and everyone, and asked in surprise: "The Seven-Star Business Alliance is also a real existence. Have you never heard of this ancient family?"
Xiao Yan frowned and shook her head, indicating that she knew nothing, and the same was true for others.
"The matters about the ancient family are not known unless they transform into gods." A weak and mysterious voice sounded, echoing in the hall.
"Leader, how are you?" Xiao Yan and Cao Xuanyi's expressions changed and they immediately asked with concern.
"I am fine, don't worry." The voice spread throughout the hall to comfort everyone, and then said to Du Fan: "I am seriously injured and cannot move. Can Du Gong come over and speak?"
"It just so happens that Du also wants to ask the leader for some things." Du Fan bowed to the people present, then shook his body and disappeared.
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Ziwei Sea is one of the core areas of the Seven Stars Business Alliance. The formation is opened, with many restrictions, and iron walls and tightly guarded. Even a fly cannot fly in. However, after Du Fan arrived here, he felt like he was in a state of no one and soon came to a world of purple ocean.
It is like a dream, the space seems to be distorted, and it is like overlapping. The universe is inverted, the direction is difficult to distinguish, the sky and the sea are connected, and the purple waves are full of psychedelic colors.
Ziwei Sea, said to be a sea, is actually a big lake. A seven-cornered pavilion floats in the center of the lake, surrounded by a faint purple mist. It is vaguely seen that a person sitting cross-legged, with his essence and energy rolling, and he is using some secret technique.
"I have been together for more than a hundred years. I will meet again today. You are already an existence that I need to look up to." The Seven Stars Alliance leader spoke softly, and his voice floated out of the pavilion. Although he was moved, he was not in a turbulent way and had a special aura of Tao.
"Du always remembers the great kindness of the leader of the alliance back then, and he should be bowed by Du." Du Fan clasped his fists and bowed far away to the pavilion in the lake, and then said: "You and I don't have to stick to the magnanimity of the world of cultivation, just exchange with peers."
The Seven Stars Corps leader seemed to nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said: "The Eastern Family represents ancient, mysterious and powerful. When every clan member is born, various restrictions will be planted in his body. Once killed, the family will learn about it immediately. Therefore, it is right that you did not kill that person. Although a big battle is inevitable, at least you can leave some room for preparation."
Du Fan stepped on the purple sea, stood with his long body, his silk fluttered, his eyes flashed, and his thoughtful look. Finally, he shook his head, bypassed the topic, and said, "How is the leader's injury? Do you need Du's help?"
"Xie Du is kind to you, but there is no need. I have mobilized the secret technique of the mysterious skill, and my injuries can recover on their own as time goes by." The leader of the Seven Stars seemed to smile and said, "In your heart, there should be many questions, saying."
"Since that's the case, Du said bluntly... What is the relationship between Liu Wei, Yang Wei, Yan Wei and others and the leader?"
"They are me, I am them, one body becomes seven, and the seven bodies are one."
Chapter completed!