Xu Yuan was not weak. He was only nineteen years old, but he was already at the Fifth Level of the Holy Zhi Palace. He was quite extraordinary for his age. Divine light surrounded his body as he fought back with all his might.
Unfortunately, he had encountered Ye Fan. Against the Sacred Body of the Ancients, all of his efforts were futile. He could not break free or fight back at all!
The huge golden hand grabbed his collar and lifted him up like a pair of pliers.
Ye Fan carried him with one hand and held the God-beating Whip in the other. He rushed back to the original battlefield like a ghost, intending to kill the other two cultivators of the Four Extremities.
Xu Yuan's face was pale as he struggled with all his might. He cut off Ye Fan's arm with the Golden Void-splitting Hand. His palms shone with a green light that was comparable to divine jade.
Clang!
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could not even hurt Ye Fan's skin. On the contrary, his hands hurt, and his jade-like green fingers were dripping with blood.
"Save your strength!" A cold smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. He grabbed him by the collar with one hand and clamped him in the air like a chicken.
"Put him down. Do you know who he is? Acting so viciously will bring you a great calamity! " A cultivator of the Four Extremities Secret Realms put up a strong front. He could only use his status to intimidate him. It was too disappointing to fight. Just now, the four of them attacked together, and two of them were killed.
Ye Fan sneered, "I even dared to burn the Supreme Elder of the Ji family to death, let alone you guys!"
He rushed over with large strides and swung the God-beating Whip. With the weight of Mount Tai, he smashed it down.
The cultivator of the Four Extremities Secret Realms was shocked. He formed the Qilin Seal with both hands. Dark light shone in front of him, and a black Qilin appeared, roaring and rushing over.
Pfft!
Ye Fan shook the cauldron, and a wisp of Source Qi rushed out like a chaotic sword aura. It was extremely sharp, and it split the black Qilin in half.
Boom!
The cultivator of the Four Extremities Secret Realms shook all ten of his fingers, shooting beams of dazzling divine light toward Ye Fan. The void trembled.
Boom!
Tu Fei took action. He didn't want to stay out of this. The imitation of the ancient Sky Swallowing Jar was so mighty that it could even make people's souls shiver.
This cultivator cried out in alarm. After all, he couldn't compare to the children of the Great Sage. His body was almost sucked in and fixed in midair.
Although the replica of the extreme path weapon was incomplete, and the materials and Dao patterns were far inferior to the original, it was still very terrifying.
At this juncture, he had no other choice. He took out all his magical treasures and attacked the ancient Sky Devouring Jar replica.
Light flickered and was exceptionally dazzling under the night sky. He took out more than ten magic treasures in succession and used all of his strength to strike, causing the void to tremble as he attacked with all his might.
"Pa cha" "Pa cha" …
Ye Fan strode forward and swung the Divine Striking Whip. One magic treasure after another was broken and the cultivator cried out wretchedly on the spot before falling to the ground.
His divine sense was severely injured, and before Ye Fan could kill him, he was already unable to support himself and was rolling around on the ground.
"Puff!"
The cauldron above Ye Fan's head released a wisp of mysterious yellow gas and crushed him into powder in an instant, turning him into a pile of bloody mud. His body and soul were completely destroyed.
The other cultivator from the Four Extreme Secret Realms wasn't so loyal. He had been watching coldly from the side and turned to leave when he saw that the situation wasn't good.
"Black Emperor, seal the outside for me. Don't let anyone out!" Ye Fan sent a telepathic message.
Xu Yuan was captured by him. If the news got out, the consequences would be very serious. The third greatest bandit, Xu Tianxiong, was even more terrifying than the mighty Green Dragon King!
In the distance, the black fog filled the sky. The cultivator from the Four Extreme Secret Realms and the others who were escaping were all blocked and couldn't rush out.
"Why run? Didn't you say that you want me to kneel here and offer the Myriad Qi Cauldron?" Ye Fan chased with large strides and said, "The cauldron is right here. You can come and take it."
"You … dare to touch Xu Tianxiong's grandson? Stop now. There's still room for redemption. "The cultivator from the Four Extreme Secret Realms wasn't very strong-willed.
"Things have come to this. You still want to redeem yourself?" Tu Fei took action. The replica of the ancient Heaven Swallowing Jar was taken out and a black hole formed in the sky.
The simple and unadorned jar had a shocking devouring power. It was like a bottomless pit that could swallow people's souls.
This person wasn't Yao Xi and couldn't be compared to the son of the Great Sage. Naturally, he couldn't block the Heaven Swallowing Devil Jar. It was difficult for him to move as if he was trapped in a swamp.
"You …" he screamed in fear. This was because Ye Fan had approached him with the God Beating Whip. It was already very difficult for him to resist the Heaven Swallowing Jar. If he had to face this person who was like an ancient god of war, he would definitely die!
Ye Fan's murderous aura was soaring. He didn't want to let him go.
The cultivator knew that it was useless to admit defeat. His eyes were ruthless as he said, "If you kill us, you won't be able to live either. Xu Heng will take action. Xu Tianxiong won't admit that his grandson was killed!"
He opened his mouth and spat out a rain of swords. More than a hundred flying swords were crystal clear as if they were forged from stars. They were extremely sharp and flashed with divine light as they pierced towards Ye Fan.
"Kacha, kacha …"
Everything was in vain. Using divine consciousness to take out weapons to kill Ye Fan was like using paper to extinguish a fire. Ye Fan swung the God Beating Whip and broke dozens of flying swords.
The cultivator screamed and fell to the ground. His cultivation level was higher than Ye Fan's, but he couldn't stop Ye Fan's attack at all. This made him extremely unwilling, and even if he died, he wouldn't be able to die in peace.
"Pfft!"
Ye Fan pointed with his finger. A golden light shot out and left a bloody hole on the cultivator's forehead, ending his life.
Tu Fei wasn't a pushover either. When he attacked, he didn't hesitate and swept the ancient Heaven Devouring Devil Jar in all directions.
Ye Fan stopped. The cultivators of the Four Extreme Secret Realms had all been killed by him, and the rest were nothing to be afraid of. He looked down at Xu Yuan.
At this moment, all ten of Xu Yuan's fingers were broken. Blood flowed, and the green light was shining. It was a little scary. His finger bones seemed to be broken, and he could no longer exert strength.
"Put me down. I have something to say to you," Xu Yuan said in a low voice.
"Slap!"
Ye Fan gave him a slap and sneered, "You're still putting on airs. You want to tell me that you're Xu Tianxiong's grandson? Sorry, I already knew that! "
"You …" Xu Yuan's face was pale, and he was shaking with anger. But he quickly controlled his emotions and said, "I didn't mean that. I just want to talk to you. Maybe we can become friends. There's no need to be enemies."
"Why didn't you say that just now?" Ye Fan gave him another slap and said, "Just now, who was the one who calmly told me to kneel on the ground and offer the Myriad Qi Cauldron with both hands?"
"We don't get to know each other without fighting. Although we have conflicts, we can still become friends." Xu Yuan's voice gradually calmed down.
He knew that the person in front of him dared to provoke even the Holy Land. If he still shouted recklessly after falling into his hands, he would definitely be slapped to death.
"You're right. We don't get to know each other without fighting. We only get to know each other after fighting." Ye Fan threw him to the ground. Xu Yuan rolled his eyes and almost fainted.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan kicked out like he was kicking a ball, sending Xu Yuan flying. In less than five steps, he caught up and slapped him to the ground, breaking many of his bones.
"Puff!"
Xu Yuan vomited blood. He struggled for a while but couldn't get up. He gave an embarrassed smile and said, "You've vented your anger. Let's talk. Actually, I don't like the people of the Holy Land. We can cooperate."
How could Ye Fan believe him? Tu Fei said that this man was evil from head to toe. He had done all kinds of evil deeds. Moreover, he held grudges the most. Because he had a grandfather that no one dared to provoke and a brother that was invincible among the descendants of the great bandits, he could do anything.
"Pah!"
Ye Fan's palm landed on his face, sending him flying. Blood flowed out in a long stream, spitting out from his mouth, falling from the sky.
"Don't kill him. Otherwise, we'll be in big trouble!" Tu Fei came to Shi Yan after dealing with the others.
"Tu-ge, we've been friends for generations …" Xu Yuan looked at Tu Fei and shouted.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan kicked him into the air and slapped him repeatedly with his golden palm, causing Xu Yuan to wail and wail. Even though he was at the fifth level of the Holy Zhi Palace, he was unable to withstand the golden palm and fingers of the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
In the end, Xu Yuan was almost crippled by the golden hands. His voice didn't belong to a human's.
"Don't … hit me …" Xu Yuan was dumbfounded.
Throughout his life, no one had dared to touch even a finger of his. He had always been the one who ate others. Today, he had asked Ye Fan to kneel down and offer his cauldron. The result was tragic.
Ye Fan slapped him one more time before stopping. He sat on the soft chair and said, "I'll give you a chance. Apologize to me and give me all of your Origin. Maybe I'll spare your life."
"Okay, no problem." Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground. A malicious light flashed in his eyes. As long as he could live, he was willing to do anything.
With a flash of brilliance, a pile of Origin appeared on the ground. It weighed more than 800 kilograms and was colorful. It was especially dreamy and eye-catching under the night sky.
"It's just a little bit. At most, it can keep one of your ears intact." Ye Fan's voice was cold.
Xu Yuan cursed in his heart but didn't show it. He said, "Although I have Origin, I can't carry it all with me. If you want, I can get it for you."
"Do you want your grandfather to deal with me?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Absolutely not!"
"If you want to live, give me 200,000 kilograms of Origin and we'll call it quits." Ye Fan demanded an exorbitant price.
"You …" Xu Yuan's vision darkened and he had the urge to vomit blood.
"I robbed the bandits of the Anzhou and got more than 20,000 kilograms of Origin. I don't think you've only managed this state, right? I don't want to listen to your nonsense. If you can't give me Origin, I'll kill you! "
Under Ye Fan's watchful eyes, Xu Yuan didn't dare to conceal anything. He was afraid that the other would use his powerful Soul Consciousness to check his Sea of Consciousness. If that happened, he would suffer.
Indeed, he had supported some other bandits. He could gather around 20,000 kilograms of Origin. It was his limit. He didn't have more.
Ye Fan searched the entire village and found more than three thousand kilograms of Origin.
At this moment, Tu Fei retrieved the gold pagoda and said, "This is the weapon that Xu Tianxiong has refined personally. He really loves his grandson. It's worth thirty thousand kilograms of Origin."
This gold pagoda was majestic and sparkling. Not long ago, Ye Fan had used the God Striking Whip to whip it away. However, it wasn't damaged. It was as good as new.
The materials it was made of were rare and precious. The Dao patterns carved on it were complicated. It was a rare treasure. The five-tiered ancient pagoda had dragon carvings on each level. They were natural and simple, filled with the aura of the Dao.
"I'm afraid this ancient pagoda has some background …" Ye Fan nodded and then looked at Xu Yuan. "You can gather at most 20,000 kilograms of Origin. Including this pagoda, it's only around 50,000 kilograms. If you don't have anything else, I have to kill you."
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the gold pagoda shook. A shadow flew out of the fifth level. An old man appeared and said, "Little friend, can you show mercy?"
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