Chapter 213 Arrogant Ye Fan

Chapter 213 Arrogant Ye Fan

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Being yelled at by a little bastard, Ye Fan naturally became bad-tempered.

The Wanchu Holy Land disciple who was scolded by Ye Fan became excited, as if he had taken some medicine, and said excitedly: "Great! Do you dare to say that you haven't practiced some kind of magic?"

Li Heishui became worried, "What should we do in the current situation? Heihuang, are you preparing the Xuanyu Platform for teleportation?"

Hei Huang glanced outside and said, "There are experts lying in ambush outside. Xuan Yutai can't escape. They will track us down. We can't escape."

"Ah? What should we do?" The little bandits were shocked.

Xia Jiuyou rolled his eyes at the dead dog who was cheating people, "Don't worry, these things outside are not powerful enough, no one can do anything to Ye Fan."

"Woof! Why did you tell them all? I just wanted to tease them." Heihuang glared at Xia Jiuyou.

"Humph, dead dog."

Xia Jiuyou doesn't care about that.

The little bandits realized that Ye Fan must have been prepared, but Hei Huang was too disloyal and even scared them.

Outside, the Wanchu disciple was getting more and more excited as he spoke, "Senior Nangong Zheng has confirmed that the Bronze Immortal Palace is a retreat for ruthless people. What did you get from there? Is it only the Xuanhuang Root?"

"No one knows which scripture or profound skill you are practicing, but you have made rapid progress in recent times. Isn't it because of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill?"

"Ruthless people are always mysterious, and there are few records of them circulating in the world. Some of your secret techniques are not recorded in the ancient books of major forces. Could it be that you obtained them in the Bronze Immortal Palace?"

"With all this evidence, how dare you say you didn't inherit the legacy of a ruthless person!"

"In recent years, disciples from all sects have disappeared without reason, and many talented disciples have had their essences plundered. Isn't this the nourishment for your cultivation of magic? This also explains why you are cultivating so fast!"

Ye Fan laughed when he heard this.

"Good! Very good! Very good!"

"Clear logic, clear organization, and awe-inspiring righteousness—"

The next moment, Ye Fan appeared from the teahouse below and stepped on the chest of this Wanchu disciple.

"Ye Fan, how dare you commit a crime in the street!" Saint Wanchu shouted, "Hurry up and let go of my disciple!"

Ye Fan glanced at her coldly, then stepped hard.

Body parts flew everywhere.

You said I committed murder in the street?
Yes, I did, what can you do?
Ye Fan's behavior was surprising. He actually dared to make such a provocative move in front of so many forces. He was simply handing his handle to them.

Some experts in secret sneered, saying that the young man just couldn't keep his cool.

"It seems that the ancient saint body has really practiced magic and entered the devil's way, so that his mind is disordered, he has gone astray, and killed people in the street." Xiang Yifei, the saint of Dayan, sneered, "Everyone, come together and subdue the devil!"

Suddenly, some monks from holy places and major sects stood up and joined forces to send all kinds of magic weapons and divine arts to kill Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan disappeared from the spot in an instant, his body turned into sword light, and he slashed hundreds of times in an instant, tearing the void here apart. The platinum-colored sword light stunned the world.

Time and air seemed to freeze, and Ye Fan's figure returned to the original place with an afterimage.

The monks who took action had blood marks on their necks and their heads fell to the ground one after another.

Blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain. Dozens of cultivators, dozens of elite cultivators from various sects in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, died at the same time. None of the geniuses present could even see how Ye Fan made his move.

The slash was launched at an extremely fast speed by combining the extremely fast Xing character secret with the extremely fast Baidi Jinhuang Zhan. They could only see a trace of the sword's afterimage.

What if I have to face it myself?

These Tianjiao couldn't help but think of this, and suddenly felt a chill on their necks. However, some people also smiled.

Such an outcome was perfect for them. Even the Jiang family could not shelter such a demon who killed people at will.

Without the protection of the Jiang family, what kind of trouble can Ye Fan cause even if he is invincible in the same realm?
It is indeed a thing to be proud of the outstanding abilities of young people, but in front of these older monks, these are useless.

"Ye Fan! You are so cruel, do you want to cut yourself off from the world?" Xiang Yifei asked loudly.

The stunning sword light seemed to strike his heart and hang above his forehead, forcing him to suppress his fear by appearing strong on the outside but being weak on the inside.

Xiang Yifei?
Ye Fan remembered that this person had invited him to drink. During that time, everyone was making friends with this ancient holy body. He gently waved the enlarged dragon-patterned black gold sword in his hand. The three-foot-long sword was not stained with a single drop of blood because of its sharpness and swift sword skills.

The Immortal Golden Sword cut through the airflow, making a clear sound like a dragon's roar. Ye Fan said calmly, "Many of you have drunk with me, Ye Fan. If you retreat now, I will spare your lives."

The geniuses were stunned, and then their faces turned red, as if they had suffered some great humiliation.

"Insanity!"

"Do you think you can turn the world upside down?"

"Today is your death!"

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Ye Fan's casual words hit the weakest spot of these geniuses, which is their self-esteem.

The geniuses of their generation are basically in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and few have broken through to the Immortal Stage.

No one was willing to admit that Ye Fan’s stunning sword strike just now made them tremble in their hearts, and even less willing to admit that they could only retreat and beg for life in Ye Fan’s hands.

"Ye Fan, you've gotten yourself into big trouble!" Yao Xi couldn't help but speak.

She subconsciously felt something was wrong, because she had come into contact with Ye Fan. Although she wanted to ruthlessly suppress this ancient holy body, she also knew that his character would not be so bloodthirsty, and...

Those old guys behind seemed to be happy to see this. What's wrong with losing some people? They are just consumables. They just want to provoke the Holy Body and the world to confront each other, so that the Jiang family can't protect him.

Of course, those who died just now were dead, and they didn’t actually react in time because the Holy Body killed people too quickly. But the same cannot be said for the rest, as they are the future leaders of the major forces.

So, several older figures appeared quietly, ready to capture Ye Fan, to prevent him from killing several saints, which would have been a huge loss.

Ye Fan gave her a cold look and said, "Get out! If you don't get out, you will die!"

Yao Xi was suddenly furious.

Can't you see the situation?

"Hmph! Take care of yourself!"

Yao Xi left angrily. She didn't want to get involved in this mess.

After the Holy Son of Yaoguang Holy Land had been missing for some time, the Yaoguang Holy Land had been searching for him to no avail and it was suspected that an accident had occurred. As a saint, her voice in power increased greatly.

But no matter how powerful she becomes, she is just a saint girl, not a holy master, and the Yaoguang Holy Land is still controlled by those old men.

Now they have come, wanting to take away Ye Fan’s good fortune.

Success has nothing to do with her.

If it fails, it naturally has nothing to do with her, so why should she get involved?

"You shameless little thief, you'd better be reduced to ashes!" Yao Xi cursed.

It would be best if Ye Fan died without leaving a hair, and even her bra turned into ashes. Otherwise, there will always be a handle in the hands of others, which will make her feel uneasy.

(End of this chapter)