Chapter 1043 Angrily Rebuke the Three Saints

Hearing the words Hall Master Yeying, Lu Fan immediately understood what these people wanted to do.

He chuckled indifferently, and with a wave of Lu Fan's palm, the wind formed a chair, and he sat down firmly.

As for the iron stone chair they prepared for Lu Fan, Lu Fan didn't even bother to take another look.

Looking at everyone, those present are indeed the strongest among the strong. At least he is also a monarch who has the power of a country.

The aura exuding from them is also very scary. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be too scared to speak by such a battle.

But for Lu Fan, it was useless.

"It seems that you know my identity!"

Lu Fan smiled lightly.

Such a calm and composed performance made many lords look at him again.

Having been pointed out as a demon cultivator, if it was someone else, he would have become cowering and cowering, kowtowing and admitting his mistake.

None of the state lords present had seen Moxiu's behavior after being caught.

In order to survive, those demon cultivators can do all sorts of lowly things.

On the contrary, like Lu Fan, he seemed to be all right. Really rare!

The Lord of Longwu said loudly: "Ye Ying. You are crazy. Now that your identity has been exposed, you still haven't told all the things you know. You will have a chance to survive!"

With a sound like a dragon's roar, the Lord of Longwu is obviously also a dragonman with a good cultivation.

Just say a word, and the supreme dragon prestige spreads out.

Hearing this, Lu Fan laughed.

With a loud voice, Lu Fan said, "Dare to ask. What crimes have I done, and what crimes?"

The lord of Huanyu sneered, and said coldly, "As a demon cultivator, you still ask us what evil we have done?"

Lord Fengyu said: "That's right. Just because of your status as the head of the Demon Cultivation Branch Hall, we can tear you into pieces. You dare to participate in the Ten Thousand Nations Tournament openly. You are really not afraid of death!" "

"explain!"

Lord Wan Zun slapped the chair, his eyes widened, and he glared at Lu Fan.

A wave of air hit Lu Fan's body!

Lu Fan's clothes were flying, but the smile on his face gradually faded.

The emotional group invited him here to interrogate him.

Lu Fan glanced over everyone's faces, and said slowly, "Are you going to kill me?"

Bafang Qiansheng replied: "If you are not willing to cooperate, that's right, that's it. Now, I want to ask you some questions, and you must answer me truthfully. First of all, the virtual beast you mentioned in the letter is... ..."

Lu Fan suddenly interrupted Bafang Qiansheng's words, and said loudly: "It's me who sent the news to you. It's also me who reminded you that this Wanfang Nations Tournament is a huge scam. It's me who is thinking There is no way to save you. You actually want to kill me, it’s chilling! Bafang old ghost, where did you get your letter from?"

Bafang Qiansheng's face immediately became ugly.

Maybe after so many years, Lu Fan was still the first person who dared to interrupt his words. And he also directly called him Bafang old ghost.

Being reprimanded so angrily by a junior made him feel a little angry.

The three saints all cast sharp eyes on Lu Fan. If it weren't for the scruples about their identities as the Three Saints, they might have already attacked Lu Fan at this time.

The other kings were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and then they all looked at Bafang Qiansheng.

They don't know the specific source of the news, they only know that Bafang Qiansheng got a letter.

Bafang Qiansheng was silent for a moment, and said: "That's right. You did give us the news, but I don't know what your intentions are. I just don't believe in magic cultivators. So, today, I want to ask you face to face."

Lu Fan laughed loudly, pointed at Bafang Qiansheng's face and said: "Intent? If I want you to die, I simply don't say anything, and you will be swallowed by the virtual beast in a daze. You won't understand until you die What's going on. If I am really a hopeless demon cultivator, as the master of the branch, after the virtual beasts kill all of you, the Taoist Demon Sect will take over the world. How can I get it? Divide it into several countries. Tell me, why should I help you?"

Lu Fan's voice was high-pitched, majestic, and upright.

Bafang Qiansheng's face became more and more ugly, and the faces of Chaos Martial Saint and Tianyu Tiansheng also darkened.

The purpose of the three of them calling Lu Fan over was indeed uneasy and kind.

They saw that Lu Fan was a descendant of Jiuxiaomen, so they naturally wanted to find a way to get rid of Lu Fan. Coincidentally, they also found out the identity of Lu Fan Moxiu. Today, he was going to kill Lu Fan in one fell swoop.

Of course, it is also necessary to squeeze out all the information before killing him. But now, the situation seems to be a little different from what they imagined.

Lu Fan's impassioned statement made Bafang Qiansheng unable to suppress him logically.

The other lords also seemed to be a little shaken, and they seemed to start to believe what Lu Fan said.

This is not what Bafang Qiansheng wants to see.

Therefore, Bafang Qiansheng said loudly: "Yeying, don't bewitch people here. I called you here today not to brag about how righteous you are. You are a demon cultivator, and you are not worthy to talk about justice. I ask you now, put your Spit out everything you know. Otherwise, you won't even think about leaving this gate again!"

Bafang Qian Shengshi bit the identity of Lu Fan Moxiu, and at the same time his aura unfolded.

All the power in the entire room seemed to become solidified. Forcibly pressed on Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan's feeling at this moment is like the state of being suppressed when he entered Martial Dao Mountain for the first time.

It was difficult to move the body, and every inch of muscle in the body was under extremely terrible pressure.

Lu Fan stared at Bafang Qiansheng, and said word by word: "The majestic three sages, but the head of the sky! It turns out that it is because of people like you who do things according to your own preferences, that the world will fall into chaos." Such a level!"

Both Chaos Martial Saint and Huanyu Tiansheng couldn't stand it anymore.

In an instant, the two of them also released their coercion at the same time, pressing on Lu Fan's body firmly.

Immediately, Lu Fan groaned, but he refused to bend down a little. Just glaring at Sansheng!

"explain!"

Tiansheng Tianyu uttered a word, and murderous intent surged.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and walked out at this moment.

As soon as he took the first step, bloodstains gushed out from Lu Fan's body. But he continued to walk out as if he didn't see his wound at all.

Every step, although it is so slow.

But Lu Fan was extremely determined!

Most of the country leaders looked at Lu Fan with complicated expressions, and they didn't know what to say.

They have never seen any demon cultivator who can be so impassioned and not afraid of the Three Saints. They even wondered if Lu Fan was really a demon cultivator?

Seeing that Lu Fan dared to move, Sansheng immediately increased his pressure.

At this moment, Bafang Qian Shengdu stood up.

Lu Fan's body shook for a while, and his breathing stopped.

Seeing that he was about to be completely suppressed by the enhanced coercion. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Yeying is actually not a demon cultivator, but an undercover agent I sent."