The Liu Wangfu was a beautiful place with a tall mountain that pierced through the clouds.
At the top of the mountain, there was a small piece of flat land. On the flat land, an old man was meditating on a jade futon with his eyes closed.
Wisps of white clouds drifted past him, and the entire Liu Wangfu appeared beneath his feet.
It was quiet and peaceful.
At this moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the north. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Liu Wangfu's last descendant?" The old man muttered in disbelief.
A gentle breeze blew past the clouds, and the old man had already disappeared from his original spot.
In the sky, corpses that had lost their vitality fell from the sky like ripe fruits on a tree.
Everyone in front of the Dragon City Saint Court was shocked speechless. They seemed to have witnessed a legend! Or rather, a miracle!
Those were 400 Nirvana Realm warriors!
He was only a mid-stage Nirvana Realm warrior!
This should have been a boring scene of hundreds of beasts fighting for food, but now it had turned into a scene of tigers fighting a flock of sheep!
Utterly defeated. This was the current situation of the team of 400 Nirvana Realm warriors.
Every surviving warrior was trembling with fear at this moment.
They never thought that they would have such feelings towards a mid-stage Nirvana Realm warrior.
The warriors in the Dragon City Saint Court also did not expect a mid-stage Nirvana Realm warrior to be so powerful.
It had almost subverted their understanding!
Before Ye Fanchen, they never thought that a mid-stage Nirvana Realm warrior could be so powerful!
The strange martial skill, the first three moves of the Falling Dust Sword Technique that shocked even the Traceless Flower, and the ten creepy tentacle-like vines.
His calm expression, fearless aura, and cold eyes that contained a biting cold killing intent.
All of these directly shattered everyone's impression of Ye Fanchen and the mid-stage Nirvana Realm.
He was no longer human! He was a god! A killing god!
Almost everyone was looking at Ye Fanchen in the air with awe and respect in their eyes.
At this moment, in less than a minute, the Nirvana Stage group that originally had four hundred people had still abruptly lost nearly fifty people!
With the Thousand Mysterious Sword in hand and the ten Heavenly Demon Vines dancing crazily behind him, Ye Fanchen was like a killing machine, crazily reaping the lives of the warriors surrounding him.
Every flash of the sword represented the death of a Nirvana Stage martial artist.
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The warriors who were besieging him were scared.
Vice Commander Zhang, who was hiding in the back, panicked.
If this continued, not to mention four hundred Nirvana Realm martial artists, even a thousand Nirvana Realm martial artists would not be enough for him to kill!
They had lost Zhao Peng, whom the Liu Mansion doted on the most, and Liu Changqing, the young lord of the Liu Mansion.
If all these Rebirth Realm martial artists were to die, then he would be utterly unable to report to his superiors!
At first, he thought that the enemy was just a small fry, but who knew that he was a demon king, a demon king who killed without blinking an eye!
They had to think of a way to stop this. Otherwise, everyone would die.
Deputy Commander Zhang's face no longer had the calm and arrogant look from before. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. His brain was frantically thinking of a way to deal with this!
"Dragon Emperor Sword!" Vice Commander Zhang slapped his forehead, "How could I forget about this?"
The Dragon Emperor Sword could only be used once with the imperial power. Vice Commander Zhang felt that he could only use the imperial power to restrain Ye Fanchen now.
Vice Commander Zhang did not hesitate too much. He hurriedly found Zhao Peng's body among the pile of corpses on the ground.
After tossing and turning, he found the Dragon Emperor Sword in Zhao Peng's interspatial ring.
Vice Commander Zhang was extremely fast throughout the entire process because he knew that every second he delayed, there would be one less Nirvana Realm martial artist among the remaining three hundred or so!
Vice Commander Zhang only breathed a sigh of relief when he knew that the Dragon Emperor Sword was in his hand.
At this moment, a corpse fell from the sky, causing his nerves to tense up again.
"Stop!"
With the Dragon Emperor Sword in his hand, which represented the imperial power, Vice Commander Zhang suddenly gained a lot of confidence and even raised his voice!
"The Dragon Emperor Sword is here! I order you to stop! "
It had to be said that power could really change a person's temperament. Vice Commander Zhang unconsciously had the aura of the whole world as he held the Dragon Emperor Sword.
When the martial artists in front of the Dragon City Saint Court saw this scene, a strange look flashed across their faces.
Vice Commander Zhang used the imperial power to restrain Ye Fanchen, which meant that the thousands of martial artists in the Liu Mansion could not defeat Ye Fanchen in terms of strength!
Although this was already the truth, Vice Commander Zhang's change of direction still made everyone feel a little incredulous.
"Idiot, you finally remembered this thing." Hua Wuhen cursed in his heart. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "So what if you are a genius and can fight well? You still have to bow before the imperial power! "
The more Ye Fanchen revealed his unfathomable strength, the more Traceless Flower wanted to kill Ye Fanchen.
This was because the strength Ye Fanchen displayed was no longer something that Traceless Flower could control. In his opinion, since he could not control Ye Fanchen, it was better for him to die so that he would not leave a threat behind in the future.
However, the reality was not what he expected, nor was it what Vice Commander Zhang expected.
Ye Fanchen acted as if he did not hear Vice Commander Zhang's words. He was still like the God of Death, taking the lives of martial artists one after another.
"Ah!"
At this moment, seventy to eighty martial artists had already died at the hands of Ye Fanchen!
The remaining three hundred martial artists had completely lost their fighting spirit at this moment.
The hot-bloodedness and fighting spirit from before had now turned into a strong desire to survive, fleeing in all directions.
They only wanted to live.
They had worked hard for dozens of years to reach the Nirvana Realm. They had not even enjoyed the treatment of an expert before they were killed by a young man. How worthless was that?
When they thought of this, their fleeing speed increased by a notch.
Five minutes ago, the four hundred Nirvana Realm martial artists who were united as a fortress had now turned into a sheet of loose sand.
In less than a minute, the battle was over.
It ended with the defeat of the four hundred Nirvana Realm martial artists.
For a moment, Ye Fanchen was the only one left in the sky above the Dragon City Saint Court.
Ye Fanchen did not have the slightest intention of chasing after those martial artists who had fled. The indifferent expression on his face did not change in the slightest from the beginning to the end.
He stood alone in the void, like a king standing proudly in the void!
Vice Commander Zhang was burning with anxiety when he saw this scene.
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