Although Ye Fan's flying speed was extremely fast, it would take at least an hour or two to get from the Eastern Emperor Sect to the Cold Light Sect.
Along the way, it would naturally be boring if he didn't talk.
At this time, Blue Rain was especially curious about Xiang Ru and asked what exactly he was doing, the cause and effect of the matter.
Ye Fan didn't know where to start. After all, he didn't tell his family about his encounter with Xiang Ru when he pretended to be Leng Xing.
Now that he explained it, it was naturally a bit awkward.
However, since things had already come to this, Ye Fan couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only roughly explain it.
When Blue Rain heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. "Hehe, Big Brother Ye Fan, you're too bad. So evil, even the souls of good women have been taken away by you …"
What kind of expression is that? I'm already evil, why are you still laughing? "Ye Fan was speechless at the girl's evaluation.
"Because you keep calling me a little witch, a little fox spirit, and so on. I'm also very evil.
Think about it, back then, she pretended to be Big Sister Su, and you pretended to be her husband. This means that we are of the same ilk, and it is fate that we meet! "time
Blue Rain covered his mouth and laughed, as if he had discovered a new continent. He had a "so you're also this kind of person" look in his eyes.
Ye Fan curled his lips and was speechless. He awkwardly cleared his throat. Actually, he also felt that his choice back then was a bit evil, but he didn't have any malice.
After hearing them say a lot, Nian Ru couldn't help but ask, "You guys …" What language are you speaking? "leaf
Fan Xian hesitated for a moment, then said, "A-Jiao, I didn't tell you before, but I actually come from a very far away place. Our language is different from the Ancient Immortal Spirit World."
"Oh …" Nian Ru nodded. "So that's how it is. No wonder you haven't appeared for a long time …" leaf
Fan Xian muttered in his heart, he had only left the Ancient Immortal Spirit World for a few months, was this considered a long time for a cultivator?
However, thinking about it carefully, during this period of time, Xiang Ru was afraid that a day would be like a year for her. To her, it was truly a long time.
"You …" You still haven't told me your name … "Xiang Ru said weakly.
She actually didn't understand Ye Fan at all, but Ye Fan was very clear about her own matters. It was too unfair.
Ye Fan smiled embarrassedly, only to realize that he had never introduced himself, so he said, "You can just call me Ye Fan."
"Ye …" Fan … "Ye …" Ye … "Xiang Ru repeated the pronunciation, as if she was silently memorizing it.
Blue Rain asked, "Big Brother Ye Fan, let's go to the Cold Light Sect. What if that person runs away?"
"Run?" Ye Fan sneered, "Where can he go?"
Chatting and chatting, unknowingly, they already arrived at the boundary of Frost Dew City.
Looking at the city below, which had a completely different style from Cyanwood City, Blue Rain's face was filled with joy. "Wow, Big Brother Ye Fan, this city is also so beautiful. After we kill that scoundrel, can we come here to play?"
Fan Xian, on the other hand, sighed in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Xiang Ru, who was beside him, and discovered that the woman was also looking at him.
Their eyes met, and then they quickly looked away.
In this city, there were too many memories that belonged only to them. Under that fake mask and identity, they revealed their true emotions.
When Blue Rain saw that Ye Fan did not reply, he turned his head to take a look. When he saw the complicated expressions on the two's faces, he lightly snorted and muttered, "The sour smell of love …"
The terrain in front of him had changed. Clouds and mist lingered around the mountains.
"We're here, A-Jiao. These old fellows will definitely protect Han Yuntao later. I'm here for everything, so you don't have to waste your breath on them." Ye Fan said to the woman beside him.
Xiang Ru knew that her words carried little weight, so she nodded, "I understand."
Ye Fan was more familiar with this place, so he directly flew towards the main peak's Cold Light Hall.
At the same time, Ye Fan directly released the second layer of disintegration, and the pressure on his entire body suddenly rose to the state of an Eternal Life. leaf
Fan Xian then sent a message to the Gluttonous Snake that was napping on his shoulder, "After eating so much, it's up to you now. There's no need to restrain yourself."
It had long since died of boredom. After flying out, it instantly returned to its Dragon Beast form that was more than two hundred meters long and roared as it swooped down towards the Cold Light Hall!
The Cold Light Sect was clearly prepared. At this moment, a large number of elders and disciples were all around the main peak.
Feeling the pressure that suddenly descended, as well as the golden light that flickered like a divine dragon descending from the sky, the group of Cold Light Sect sword cultivators' expressions changed drastically!
"Boom!"
Xiao Jin's body, which weighed several hundred tons, landed on the Cold Light Hall. Four platinum claws chiseled down, causing huge rocks to fly, great beams to break, and half of the hall to collapse. Smoke and dust flew into the air!
"Roar!" — — "
The carefree feeling of wanton destruction caused Xiao Jin to roar in joy. He flapped his huge wings and raised a strong hurricane!
The strong wind caused sand and rocks to fly away from the mountain peak. A large number of decorations were blown away, causing a mess.
The group of sword cultivators from the Cold Light Sect, who were originally planning to guard the main hall, were so scared that they quickly fled.
They discovered that this demonic beast actually had the aura of a spirit creation. And this kind of Dragon Beast, its combat power was definitely not something that an ordinary spirit creation human could compare to!
Several figures rode on their swords and landed in front of the collapsed hall. Each and every one of them had a complicated and indescribable expression on their faces. Most of them looked like they had a lot on their minds.
The sail brought the two girls and landed on a huge boulder that had fallen. Behind him was Xiao Jin, and he was facing a group of people in charge of the Cold Light Sect.
At a glance, he saw that the Founding Patriarch, Han Yu, had come out in person. Sect Leader Han Hui, Grand Elder Leng Dong Lin, Spirit Cultivator Han Qi, Law Enforcement Elder Liao, and all the other core members had rushed over.
At this time, the hundreds of sword cultivators from the Cold Light Sect also gathered back and followed behind, nervously looking at Ye Fan.
In a few months, this Emperor Sword Cultivator, who had shaken the Ancient Immortal Spirit World, had returned once again. He had even brought a Spirit Creation Realm Dragon Beast with him, once again refreshing their understanding!
How could such an abnormal expert suddenly appear in the Ancient Immortal Spirit World?!
"What do you mean, sir? How did our Cold Light Sect offend you …" Han Yu personally walked forward and asked with a serious expression.
They could only watch as Ye Fan's Dragon Beast destroyed the symbolic main peak's hall, but they didn't dare to retaliate. In fact, this had already made them feel incomparably humiliated, and their expressions were naturally very unsightly.
Ye Fan swept a glance and said, "The people are all here, why isn't Han Yuntao here?"
At this time, Sect Leader Han Hui cupped his hands in fear and said, "Due to the recent rampaging of demonic beasts, my disciple is currently heading elsewhere to ambush the demonic beasts and is not at the mountain gate."
"Is that so?" Ye Fan expressionlessly said, "Then immediately send a message and have him come back to me."
Han Hui's forehead was covered in sweat, and he didn't know how to reply.
Ancestor Han Yu said seriously, "May I ask why you are looking for Yun Tao?" leaf
Fan Xian didn't waste any time and directly said, "I want him dead."
Everyone from the Cold Light Sect was terrified. Just the killing intent that Ye Fan was releasing at this moment had already made their hearts feel uncomfortable.
Great Elder Leng Dong Lin's eyelids twitched as he looked at Xiang Ru with a complicated expression.
Sect Leader Han Hui awkwardly smiled and said, "Heh heh..." Sir, I wonder if there is a misunderstanding. How could my disciple dare to provoke you?
Ru Jiao, quickly explain, what exactly is going on? Don't let our Cold Light Sect suffer losses for no reason.
At this moment, Han Hui and the others all turned their attention to Xiang Ru.
Xiang Ru looked at the group of seniors and elders of the Cold Light Sect. Her heart tightened and she felt the pressure increase greatly. She bit her lips, her face turned pale, and her eyes gradually became moist …
However, when she thought of Ye Fan's words, she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.
"Clang!"
A deep metallic sound rang out, waking everyone up from their stupor!
Shockingly, a huge black sword, emitting a murderous aura, had already appeared in Ye Fan's hand, piercing into the hard rock!
Ye Fan coldly looked at the people of the Cold Light Sect, "I'll say it one last time, call Han Yuntao over and die."
After all, they had seen Ye Fan's strength on the Red Moon Island. They knew that if they fought head on, they would only die.
At this moment, the Han Yu Ancestor was on full alert. He secretly circulated his true essence and took a step forward, "Sir, Yun Tao is the number one genius of our Cold Light Sect, the future Sect Leader.
Although you're strong, we can't just casually bury the sect's treasure like this.
If you want to kill him, you must at least give us a reason and a solid evidence. Only then will we be convinced! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan was too lazy to say anything more.
"Clang!"
The huge black sword was instantly pulled out from the rock. Under the control of Ye Fan's single arm, the heavy weight was as light as a feather.
The sail's body turned into a dazzling golden light, outlining an arc that was as fast as lightning!
One man and one sword, heading straight for the Han Yu Ancestor's face!
All the hairs on the Cold Rain Ancestor's body stood on end. This kind of pressure at such a close distance made him feel that death was closer than ever before!
"Falling Rain Sword Intent!"
The Cold Rain Ancestor was already on guard. He summoned his flying sword that had been refined seven times, and as he retreated, he released waves of sword intent that were like raindrops towards Ye Fan's face!
The raindroplet-like blue sword intent continued to condense and increase in power as it flew further away!
Ye Fan didn't dodge at all. He waved his huge sword and slashed out two golden-red Unparalleled Sword Intents. It was as if two fire dragons were roaring and wreaking havoc!
The Falling Rain Sword Intent smashed onto the huge black sword. It looked like a drop of water, but it made a sound like a steel ball!
The two presences of the Longevity Realm suddenly clashed at close range!
"Bang, bang, bang!" — — "
The sound was as dense as thunder, shaking the hearts of hundreds of sword cultivators, making it difficult for them to breathe!
Ye Fan was like a fierce general charging into battle. With his berserk speed and strength, he forcefully knocked away the thousands of troops and horses!
The Cold Rain Ancestor originally thought that Ye Fan only had the pressure of the Eternal Habitat, so he probably didn't dare to use his Heaven Seizing strength. He was afraid of attracting the Heavenly Punishment, so he wanted to use a defensive method to distance himself.
Try to let the other party know that he was not easy to deal with, and that there was no benefit in continuing to fight like this. However, he discovered that his thoughts were too naive!
Even if it was the pressure of the Eternal Habitat, Ye Fan's combat strength, this kind of destructive fighting method was not something that he could resist!
Ye Fan was like an unreasonable Berserker. After breaking through the icy raindrops, when he appeared again, he was already in front of the Cold Rain Ancestor!
The Cold Rain Ancestor's face contorted as he screamed in fear, "No! — — "
But his shouts were meaningless!
Ye Fan's wrist spun the huge sword, using the thick sword body as a weapon, he unceremoniously sent him flying!
"Ah!" — — "
The Cold Rain Ancestor screamed miserably. How could his Heaven Level Sword Intent's protective astral energy block the Emperor Level Sword Intent!
His entire body crashed into a stone wall, and the stone wall was shattered!
The Cold Rain Ancestor's body slid down. Both of his legs were actually smashed into pieces. They were like two soft noodles, badly mutilated …
In the blink of an eye, the dignified Mountain Founder, Han Yu, had become a cripple in both of his legs!
The key point was that Ye Fan had intentionally not killed him and had shown mercy!
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