Before the great knight of the Jiang family could react, an oppressive golden ancient chariot passed over his head.

The golden ancient chariot passed through the sky, leaving two lines of faint traces.

The Jiang family knight looked at the unfamiliar golden ancient chariot and wondered in his mind whose transportation tool it was.

But after he racked his brains and thought about his own family and the surrounding ancient families and holy places, he couldn't think of any prodigy who could use the golden ancient chariot to travel.

What's more, this ancient chariot is not ordinary at first glance.

The ancient chariot is covered with sword marks and knife marks, and in some places there are traces of formation bombing and even marks of fire.

Obviously, this is a chariot that has experienced countless battles. Even if it is placed in the Jiang family of the ancient family, this knight has not seen anyone who can travel with this kind of chariot.

Of course, he has never seen the head of the family or the Supreme Elder traveling.

But he also saw the back of the person on the golden ancient chariot. It was actually a young man, only a teenager.

This made him even more surprised as to which saint-level being was traveling in such a high-profile manner.

Moreover, looking at the direction, the other party seems to be in the same direction as he is looking for Ye Fan?

…

"Senior, how far is it from the Ancient Holy Body?"

Wang Teng still drove the golden ancient chariot, but the speed slowly slowed down.

At this moment, he turned to look at Shi Yi beside him.

Yes, Shi Yi's avatar has not left. He continues to act as a protector, accompanying every genius, and intends to rewrite most of the history of Zhetian.

"It's right in front."

Shi Yi waved his hand gently and marked Ye Fan's specific location for Wang Teng.

Wang Teng nodded, drove the golden ancient chariot and swooped down directly.

In the mountains and forests below, the warning in Ye Fan's heart suddenly disappeared, replaced by another sense of crisis.

This feeling is difficult to describe. Ye Fan could clearly feel that he was about to face another crisis, but the premonition was far away, and it seemed that he would only encounter it in the future.

"This sense of crisis..."

Ye Fan murmured while jumping in the forest.

It is undeniable that when this sense of crisis appeared later, the sense of imminent crisis just now disappeared.

This made him very confused, but he did not dare to slow down his escape pace at all.

What if I guess wrong?

Ye Fan now feels that the further he goes, the better.

High in the sky, Wang Teng had already locked onto Ye Fan's figure. He drove the golden ancient chariot and swooped down directly, intending to intercept Ye Fan directly in front.

Ye Fan also heard the rumble of thunder coming from high in the sky, but he didn't look up. He gritted his teeth and continued running.

"It's our first meeting, I'm really looking forward to it."

Wang Teng suddenly raised his lips, and then the golden ancient chariot fell from the sky like a thunder, landing accurately three feet in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan stopped instantly.

He was not stupid, he saw at a glance that this ancient golden chariot, which looked very impressive, was coming towards him.

Just as Ye Fan was looking up and down at the golden ancient chariot, Wang Teng walked out of the ancient chariot.

"Are you the Ancient Holy Body?"

Wang Teng's aura was like the blazing sun, and the golden ancient chariot behind him exuded golden light, making him look like a young god of war.

Ye Fan couldn't help but look at Wang Teng when he heard this.

It has to be said that although the two seem to be about the same age, Wang Teng's impression on Ye Fan is far beyond that of any monk he has ever seen. Even the head of Lingxu Cave Heaven is far less powerful than Wang Teng's aura.

Not to mention the blessing of the golden ancient chariot. In Ye Fan's eyes at this moment, there is really no difference between Wang Teng and the God of War.

Now the gap between them is too big. He can tie or even overtake him in the future, but now Ye Fan is just a rookie who has just entered the world of cultivation for a few months, and is far inferior to Beidi Wang Teng who has had constant opportunities since childhood.

Ye Fan did not answer immediately, and Wang Teng did not urge him. After all, he was the enemy of life and death in the future that he had glimpsed, and Wang Teng would not kill the opponent in advance or find an opportunity to destroy Ye Fan's Taoist heart.

After a while, Ye Fan had already looked at Wang Teng and the golden ancient chariot behind him, and then he nodded slowly: "Yes, I am the Ancient Holy Body."

Although he knew the answer, Wang Teng couldn't help but nodded slightly when Ye Fan admitted it himself.

This is in line with his imagination of the future enemy.

If he bowed his head or hesitated to move forward because of the gap between his status and cultivation level, then Wang Teng would just turn around and walk away, treating the so-called future as a joke.

After experiencing the reconstruction of Dao Heart, Wang Teng also pays more and more attention to the role of Dao Heart. If the Ancient Holy Body does not even have this Dao Heart, it proves that he has found the wrong person, and the senior beside him is just looking for someone.

The reason allowed him to reconstruct his Taoist heart.

But now it seems that he is not wrong, and it seems that it will really be like that in the future.

When he thought of this, Wang Teng suddenly became interested.

"You are too weak now."

Wang Teng couldn't help but speak. He admired Ye Fan very much, but he had to say that Ye Fan was very weak. He was so weak that he could defeat the opponent with just one blow.

Ye Fan's face turned dark when he heard this. Is this why he came to him to say this?

At this moment, behind Ye Fan, the Jiang family knights also arrived.

However, the Jiang family knight did not speak, but stood back and waited quietly.

"You seem to have encountered some troubles that you can't solve?"

Wang Teng said that he had confirmed that the knight of the Jiang family was chasing the ancient holy body, so he saw Ye Fan running away.

Ye Fan's face turned darker, but he still nodded.

If you hadn't suddenly appeared to stop me, I would have run away...

Ye Fan thought quietly in his heart.

"We are destined to meet each other. Although I took this fate by force, it doesn't stop me from helping you once."

Wang Teng said, then stepped out, left the golden ancient chariot, walked in the void, and came to the middle of Ye Fan and the Jiang family knights.

"Fellow Taoist, this person may steal..."

When the Jiang family knight saw this, he opened his mouth and wanted to preemptively convict Ye Fan.

But who is Wang Teng?

Beidi, his arrogance is the best among his peers, just like his strength, he is also among the best among his peers.

"roll!"

Wang Teng drank lightly, not taking the Jiang family knights seriously at all.

"Fellow Taoist, I am a disciple of the Jiang family, an ancient family!"

The Jiang family knight frowned, trying to suppress others as a disciple of the ancient family.

"A mere disciple is worthy of opening his mouth. It's not enough to ask your Holy Son to come and talk to me!"

Wang Teng spoke again. With a gentle wave of his hand, he killed the ferocious beast under the Jiang family knight's seat. Blood spattered on the Jiang family knight's face.

He had already seen that the reason why this Jiang family knight could keep chasing Ye Fan was probably because of the ferocious beast under his crotch, so Wang Teng directly killed the ferocious beast.

"I……"

The Jiang family knight touched the blood on his face, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"If you don't want to leave, then just die."

Thunder blossomed at Wang Teng's fingertips, and before the Jiang family knight could react, the thunder had already penetrated his body.

"Okay, the crisis is resolved."

After dealing with the Jiang family knights, Wang Teng turned around and said.
Chapter completed!