because.

Reorganization is time-limited.

If unable to reorganize for a long time, his vitality will completely disappear and he will truly fall.

"don't want!"

"Evan, let me go, I don't want to die, let me go, please... I will beg my father not to move you and spare me, Ye Fan!"

The prince begged for mercy.

As if begging for mercy, that voice was full of fear and despair.

The powerful immortal vampires are also afraid.

The prince roared: "Ye Fan, let the prince of our clan go, so that there is room for negotiation. Otherwise, when the Blood Emperor of our clan comes, you will be in ruins."

"At this point, you are still saying such things. You really think I am a child and innocent!"

Ye Fan's face was full of mockery, he opened his hand and swallowed the whirlpool Codonopsis.

"don't want!"

"No......"

"Ah ah ah...Ye Fan, you must not die well, you must not die well, I curse you, you will never recover...millions of calamities..."

The undead blood prince disappeared.

Devoured completely.

The spectators were frightened and their whole bodies felt cold.

After Ye Fan killed the young master Huo Ling, he also killed the undead vampire prince. Will Ye Fan kill him again next?

"Brother, be careful."

Fairy Yaoguang was very worried and sent a message to Feng Yuanhua.

"I am measured."

Feng Yuanhua responded, but his face was extremely solemn.

Bloodline Secret Technique, Yin-Yang Lock!

Even the reorganization talent of the undead vampires can be locked and rendered useless!!!

Does this mean that Ye Fan can also lock their physiques so that they cannot use them?

How to fight this?!

The fighting stopped strangely.

Indeed.

Ye Fan's bloodline secret technique really shocked the geniuses, and even the powerful people from all major forces were stunned and secretly shocked.

"This boy has given me too many surprises. The secret blood technique Yin-Yang Lock is amazing, amazing!"

Tianshu Taoist liked Ye Fan more and more.

At this time.

Emperor Yin Ming spoke: "I announce that my son will withdraw from the ranking competition."

boom!

The whole place was in commotion.

Prince Yinming shuddered, turned around and said, "Father, what did you say!"

Emperor Yin Ming said: "You are no match for Ye Fan. Just quit. There is no point in continuing to fight."

"Father, you are making this child suffer humiliation..."

"No, this is called a man who knows the current affairs. Even if it is humiliation, it is worth it. My father is not willing to bear the pain of losing his son."

Emperor Yinming’s voice was firm.

Prince Yinming was stunned.

At this moment, Emperor Yin Ming is not the master of an ethnic group, he should be a father.

Even if the tribe loses face, they don’t want their children to lose their lives.

Prince Yin Ming burst into tears.

He suddenly realized that Emperor Yinming was even more humiliated than him when he said these words.

"Father, my child obeys your orders."

Prince Yinming bowed and clasped his fists.

Emperor Yinming was very pleased.

Then, Prince Yin Ming looked at Ye Fan and said word by word with red eyes: "Ye Fan, you and Linglong have known each other for a long time?"

"Calculate how many decades it has been."

Ye Fan recalled.

How old is he now?

have no idea.

I have been practicing for so long that I have forgotten it.

Anyway, he is not young anymore.

The reason why the appearance has not changed much is because of the result of cultivation.

"Decades?"

Prince Yinming murmured to himself.

He finally felt better. It turned out that Ye Fan and Yue Linglong were old acquaintances, and he was the third party.

That’s it!

That’s it!

Prince Yinming smiled bitterly and took another deep look at Yue Linglong.

Then he left the martial arts arena.

"Father, my son, please leave first." Prince Yinming was a sad man. He didn't want to stay for a long time and left directly.

Resolutely and decisively.

But that back view has a sharpness that reaches the sky.

Taoist Tianshu glanced at it and said calmly: "Emperor Yin Ming, this experience is a good thing for the prince."

Emperor Yinming nodded, and the discomfort in his heart disappeared. He smiled and said: "I am too lazy to interfere with the young people's affairs. Let them be. By voluntarily quitting, you are also voluntarily admitting defeat and making everyone laugh. Let the ranking battle continue."

But at this moment.

Emperor Wu of the Zhenwu Sect said: "Yi Yan, you also quit!"

"Ah? Master, should I retreat too?"

Yi Yan was confused.

He rolled his eyes and muttered: "I'll rest for a while and let them fight. Maybe they can catch the leak, so I won't quit for the time being, Master."

The words fell.

Yi Yan left the battlefield and returned to the Tianjiao throne to sit down.
Chapter completed!