In the room of the master bedroom of the harem of Tianzhou Palace, the scorching breath wafted out from here, making it impossible to approach.

"What's wrong with Ye Fan? What's going on?"

Wang Xinruo was standing a hundred meters away, frowning at Ye Fan's room.

In the room, red light was shining at this moment, like a fiercely burning flame.

"This is his imperial sacred text, there should be a bloodline breakthrough again, don't worry!"

Standing next to Wang Xinruo, Liu Mantian gradually explained.

"Blood breakthrough, then I can rest assured!"

Wang Xinruo nodded after listening, but still frowned, "Tomorrow is the day of the duel, and if Ye Fan doesn't come out, it is tantamount to abstaining!"

"Wait, it really won't work. I can only find a way to interrupt his cultivation. You can't lose the position of the emperor!"

Liu Mantian gradually spoke out.

"Wait for Xin'er and Shiyu to come, you should be able to wake up Ye Fan!"

Wang Xinruo followed.

After five hours in the blink of an eye, the sky gradually brightened, and it was already the next morning, and the temperature in Ye Fan's room was still rising.

Liu Mantian and Wang Xinruo had been waiting outside the door and became a little anxious.

"Man Tian, ??Xinruo, what happened to Ye Fan?"

A voice came from behind at this moment, accompanied by the arrival of two figures, it was Lingxin and Qing Shiyu.

"Xin'er, Shi Yu, you can count it, Ye Fan is cultivating the emperor's sacred text in retreat, please interrupt him, or the duel will be sooner or later!"

When Wang Xinruo saw the two of Lingxin, he said in a hurry.

"Emperor Shenwen?"

When Lingxin and Qing Shiyu heard this, they were taken aback for a moment, and then said with worry, "Ye Fan's breath is very strong at this moment, so if he interrupts rashly, it won't cause him any harm!"

"This is a magical technique that relies on deep sleep to practice. I hope it won't have any impact. Now we have no choice!"

Liu Mantian gradually interjected.

"Since you said that, let's try it!"

Lingxin and Qing Shiyu looked at each other, and the power of the sun and the moon and the demon power were shot out from their palms.

At this moment, the most powerful of the four women are Lingxin and Qing Shiyu.

The spiritual heart has the complete inheritance of the ancient sage of the sun and the moon, and Qing Shiyu has obtained half of the power and all the techniques of the ancient sage of the thousand seals, and has not lost the spiritual heart.

"go with...."

The two women shot together, and the control power shot towards Ye Fan's room.

"Be careful!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Mantian and Wang Xinruo exclaimed at the same time.

Ye Fan was sleeping, and at this moment the two women were very afraid that these two forces would hurt Ye Fan.

"Relax, we have a sense of measure!"

Lingxin said, there was a trace of seriousness in her beautiful eyes.

"boom!"

The power shot into the scorching blood and suddenly caused a loud noise.

"Chichichichi..."

At a later moment, only a burst of white smoke was born, and the power of Lingxin and Qing Shiyu was all evaporated by blood.

"What a strong blood!"

Lingxin and Qing Shiyu were a little surprised, their expressions gradually becoming serious.

Just as Lingxin and Qing Shiyu were about to make a real move, the blood light suddenly swam towards the inside of the room, and finally disappeared completely.

The scorching breath also disappeared at this moment.

"Crunch!"

Just as the four girls were shocked, the door was opened, and Ye Fan walked out of it.

"Ye Fan, you are awake, it's time to go to the ancient mountain!"

Liu Mantian immediately reminded him.

Ye Fan nodded and headed towards Teleport Yuzhu with the four women.

"Ye Fan, we interrupted your cultivation just now, are you okay!"

On the way, Lingxin couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, you interrupted well. Once this bloodline metamorphosis broke out, it would be difficult to contain it. You just helped me!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said with gratitude.

"It's fine, how sure are you against Zhan Mengli?"

Lingxin breathed a sigh of relief, and said subconsciously.

"If it was 70% before, it should be 80% now!"

Ye Fan said with a smile.

"Looking at your calm and relaxed appearance, it seems like you are very good!"

Wang Xinruo ridiculed.

"You girl, you just want to see me joke!"

Ye Fan looked at Wang Xinruo with a gloomy expression, not having a good air.

In the laughter, the five quickly arrived at the ancient mountain.

"See Your Majesty!"

Under the sacred mountain, there were many Chi Yan soldiers standing, and they all bowed and saluted when they saw Ye Fan.

"Free gift!"

Ye Fan waved his hand, and quickly moved up the mountain.

It was the first time to set foot on the mountain in the past, Ye Fan felt a great oppression, and at this moment, the mountain did not have the slightest coercion for Ye Fan, this mountain, he was the king.

The top of the mountain is very noisy at the moment.

The Twelve Heavenly Lords were seated in their original positions, and above their positions, there was a unique place with a solitary place on it.

This position used to be the throne of the Nine Heavens Holy Lord, but now it is the throne of the human emperor and belongs to Ye Fan's position.

Under many positions, there are specially built battle platforms.

At this moment, a beautiful woman is standing on the battle platform, and the breeze is blowing on the woman's face and dress, inextricably flying with the wind, giving people a fairy temperament and beauty.

This woman is Mengli who has been waiting for a long time.

"Why isn't your Majesty coming yet? Isn't it a timid war?"

"Don't talk nonsense, who is your Majesty, how can he be timid? In the past battle, many gods were not his opponents!"

Several Chi Yan soldiers looked at Meng Li on the battle platform, and couldn't help whispering.

Many gods were also whispering at this moment.

"My deities, if Ye Fan hasn't arrived after an hour, I hope you will respect Mengli and let him go to the platform and become the new emperor!"

Our Lady of the Earth stood beside the twelve gods at this moment, glanced at the only throne above, and gradually spoke.

"This...."

The gods all showed embarrassment at this moment, and neither agreed nor refused.

"Before the battle started, I wanted to enshrine the emperor on the platform, the Mother of the Earth, you are too anxious!"

At this moment, a voice appeared from a distance, causing the audience to become silent.

"brush...."

A faint light flashed, and a figure appeared on the only throne on the platform, sitting right now.

And four beautiful women stood on both sides of the throne, looking at the Mother Earth with angry eyes.

"I wait, see your majesty!"

"See Your Majesty!"

Looking at this figure, the Twelve Heavenly Lords all stood up and bowed slightly.

Everyone around also followed the salute.

Before the duel began, Ye Fan was still the emperor, symbolizing the supreme.

"All are free!"

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a hint of majesty.

During the ceremony, the gaze in the eyes of Our Lady of the Earth changed, as if remembering the past, so when Ye Fan's words fell, she directly urged:

"Ye Fan, you are finally here, stop pretending, go up to the battlefield and fight Mengli!"

At this moment, Our Lady of the Earth, can't wait to see Mengli's victory, walks to the position where Ye Fan is, and resumes the glory of the Nine Heavens Holy Lord.

At that time, the Nine Heavens Lord, just like this moment, sits on the supreme throne and is worshipped by thousands of people.