At this moment, King Foluo was in an extremely embarrassed state. He no longer had the strength and majesty he had before, only a bit of madness remained.

"Chu Tianfan, you are very strong..."

"Powerful makes us despair!"

"However, you are still as stupid as ever."

"Don't you think about why the four of us fled back to Foluo Palace and the Holy Mountain of Foluo?"

"You make the same mistake twice in a row."

"No wonder you can't beat Truman."

"No wonder you were surrounded and killed by Chu Yuan at the gate of the country!"

"Because you are an idiot, a complete idiot."

"Don't you know that we were able to use the power of our ancestors to suppress you back then, and we can also use the power of our ancestors to suppress you this time?"

"If I were you, I would never enter Foluo Mountain, but wait for the opportunity outside."

"But you idiot, you threw yourself into the trap again."

"yes!"

"Did you defeat us?"

"But so what?"

"No matter how strong you are, can you still be stronger than my ancestors from the Yin Kingdom?"

"No matter how good you are at fighting, can you still beat the ultimate powerhouse who has been famous for hundreds of years?"

"Just wait!"

"Soon, you'll pay the price."

"The one who laughs in the end will still be me, me, Fo Luo Gong, and my Yin Guo Martial Arts!"

King Foluo smiled wantonly and unscrupulously.

And Ye Fan didn't speak, he just looked at the performance of King Foluo.

Sure enough, the next moment, King Foluo knelt down devoutly in front of the Holy Mountain of Foluo!

"The sacred mountain that protects our country..."

"Now your people are suffering from disaster."

"Please ask the sacred mountain to show its spirit and let the glory of the ancestors come!"

"Please don't begrudge your power and kill this demon who is causing trouble to our country..."

King Foluo knelt on the ground and made the most pious request.

Soon, Bape also climbed out of the ground.

Even though Haibu had his body pierced by a spear, he endured the severe pain, covered his wound, dragged his broken body, knelt on the ground, and begged together for the coming of Zu!

If it had been before, Ye Fan would have been a little panicked at this time.

But this time, he didn't panic at all.

Instead, he sat down against a stone with great interest.

I just let them shout, and if I can shout, I lose.

Sure enough, a full ten minutes passed.

The Buddha Mountain remained calm as usual, with no ancestors coming and no divine glory appearing at all.

"Don't waste your efforts."

"You Indian ancestors cannot hear your call."

"No matter how loud you shout, he won't show up."

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

He likes to see these people struggling to their death, and even more likes to see them go from having hope to finally despairing.

"What the hell!"

"Our Indian ancestors have protected the country for hundreds of years, and there is no way they will abandon us?" King Fuluo cursed.

"That's up to you." Ye Fan smiled lightly and just let them summon the ancestors.

However, the fact is just as Ye Fan said.

In shock, King Fo Luo and the others shouted so loudly that their throats bled until the end, and the boulders in front of them were shattered by their shouts.

However, the ancestor they regarded as their life-saving straw never appeared again.

"I told you, it's useless."

"Your ancestors were beaten to pieces by me a long time ago."

"Even if I kill you today, your so-called ancestors still won't come."

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