"How dare you! Let's see who dares to look down on our Yin Yang Sect!" Several elders of the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm flew over, their words cold and murderous.
Ye Fan pointed the holy sword in his hand toward the sky. His black hair fell like a waterfall, and his eyes were deep. He was like a demon god, full of murderous intent.
Eight or nine young people followed the elders of the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm. There were both men and women. Seeing that Ye Fan was only 15 or 16 years old, they all looked down on him.
One of the young men held a murderous weapon and pointed it at Ye Fan. A blood-red light flashed, and he said coldly, "Is this a place where you can barge in? You don't know your place! "
"Are you saying that you don't know your place?!" Ye Fan waved the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword and slashed it toward the sky. The thick black sword ray was more than 100 meters long, and it shot up like a black lightning bolt.
"Pu!"
The young man was slashed into a bloody mist on the spot. He was crushed by the thick Sword Qi, and nothing was left. Even the murderous weapon was turned into powder.
"Ah …"
Behind them, the other young cultivators all cried out in surprise, and their expressions changed completely. The elders of the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm looked extremely gloomy.
During this process, Ye Fan held little Nan Nan carefully and covered her big eyes at the same time, so she didn't see this scene.
Little Nan Nan was being bullied every day, and she didn't even have food to eat. He didn't want to be frightened again. This poor little girl really made him feel sad.
"Who are you? Why did you barge into the Yin Yang Sect's territory and offend us?" An elder asked coldly from afar.
"I offended you? What a joke! You captured the disciples of the Eastern Barren Territory, imprisoned my family, and you dare to question me? "Ye Fan's murderous intent soared, and his hair danced in the wind. His eyes were sharp, and he looked like a demon god.
Pang Bo, Li Heishui, and Tu Fei also approached, and they each guarded a side. Only the big black dog was nowhere to be seen.
"Have you really heard of the Yin Yang Sect?" One of the young men didn't believe it. The Yin Yang Sect was a supreme sect of the middle state, and not many people dared to offend them. He thought that Ye Fan didn't know about it.
"Regardless of right or wrong, let's talk about the inheritance first. The Yin Yang Sect has such a bad temper!" Ye Fan's killing intent grew denser and denser as he said, "Isn't it just a sect in the Central State? What's so great about it!"
"Good, good, good. He is indeed a reckless madman. There is no one in this world who dares to look down on my Yin Yang Sect!"
Ye Fan sneered and pressed forward with his sword. "So what if I underestimated you today? Where is your Saintess?!"
"Young man, you don't know how to appreciate favors. This is not a place for you to behave atrociously!" An old man's face sank. With a hong sound, a large bell floated above his head. Purple energy was hazy, and killing intent was boundless.
One of them shouted, "You still dare to barge into our Yin Yang Sect's territory after knowing it. What right do you have to see our Saintess? Several elders are here, do you still want to overturn the heavens? He will definitely be killed! "
"Noisy!" Ye Fan did not care about these young people at all. He was only concerned about the few experts from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. The Dragon Patterned Black-Gold Holy Spirit Sword in his hand slashed forward, and a thick sword light sliced through the void.
"Pu!"
The few Dragon Transformation Secret Realm experts wanted to stop him, but they couldn't. They could only watch as Ye Fan killed someone in front of them. That black sword ray was too fast and sharp.
The black sword ray cut through the heaven and earth. With a flash, blood splattered everywhere. That disciple died a violent death.
"Boom!"
That large bell let out a huge roar like a lion's roar that resounded through the heaven and earth. Endless horrifying sound waves were produced, and tens of thousands of waves were formed!
"Dang!"
Ye Fan directly waved his sword. The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword extended in the wind, and it turned into a hundred meters long. He held it in his hand and slashed down tens of thousands of waves, cutting through the sound waves of death.
"Humph!"
The old man snorted coldly. He shook the bell again and rushed forward. As the bell rang, a ferocious beast rushed out. It had the head of a lion and the body of a dragon.
"Roar …"
The sound of the bell was like a lion's roar. It fused with the sound waves and stirred up winds and waves in the vast ocean of black sound waves.
"Dang …"
The long and drawn-out sound of the bell split the sky. The Dragon Lion ferocious beast pounced forward, bringing along monstrous black bell waves that almost drowned Ye Fan.
"Buzz!"
The sky was filled with brilliant rays of light. Ye Fan's entire body was golden. The large sword in his hand swept across the sky and slashed downwards. With a "Pu" sound, the Dragon Lion's sword was cut in half.
The vast bell waves were extinguished in an instant. It was as if someone was strangling an angry roar. The sound suddenly disappeared, and the bell waves that filled the sky disappeared. There was not a single trace of life force left.
"Dang!"
The large bell on top of that Dragon Transformation Secret Realm expert's head personally rushed over. With a loud "Kuang Dang" sound, the huge purple bell flew out like a mountain and pressed down on Ye Fan.
"Boom!"
The large bell was as tall as a mountain, covering the sky and covering the earth. In an instant, it enveloped Ye Fan under it, emitting a deafening sound that was incomparably vast like a tsunami!
The majestic bell fell down, intending to turn Ye Fan into dust and ashes. The bell shook the heaven and earth.
"Kacha!"
All of a sudden, the large bell collapsed. The Black Golden Dragon Mark Saint Spirit in Ye Fan's hand was like a black true dragon. It smashed the large bell and he rushed out.
The elder of the Dragon Transformation Mystical Ground harrumphed coldly, but he did not dodge. Instead, he formed a phenomenon and charged towards Ye Fan.
This was a dark gray mist that formed a small world of its own. Within a radius of a hundred zhang, he stood alone in the center. It could corrode all living beings and was invincible. He thought that he could turn Ye Fan into pus and blood.
However, Ye Fan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. He directly walked in and brandished his sword. Black light split the sky and with a pu sound, the elder's head was sent flying.
"What's going on? What happened? Why is Elder Li frozen by his own strange phenomenon and unable to move?!"
Everyone cried out in alarm. They were stupefied and revealed expressions of disbelief. Ye Fan's slaying of the dragon was like cutting vegetables in a garden, shocking them.
"He is … the Saint Physique Ye Fan. Don't display your strange phenomenon in front of him!" A few figures flew over from the distant sky and said.
"What? He is that Saint Physique? Why did he come to our Yin Yang Sect's important place?!" Many people cried out in alarm. They felt that the situation was far from good.
Many of them came from the Central Prefecture. Even though they had heard of the Saint Physique, it was impossible for them to see it with their own eyes.
They all knew that the Saint Physique was about to leave this world and that he didn't have much time left to live. Even his old enemy didn't want to provoke him. They didn't expect that he would come here.
"Ye Fan, although you are famous, you shouldn't have provoked the Yin Yang Sect!" The Elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Territory looked gloomy.
"I'm not the one who provoked you. You are the one who provoked me. You kidnapped Little Nan Nan and tortured her. You should be killed!" His voice was cold and his murderous aura became more intense.
Pang Bo, Tu Fei, and Li Heishui sneered. They took out their weapons and were ready to attack.
"Woof …" The big black dog, who had been missing for a long time, dashed out. His mouth was filled with the smell of medicine. Apparently, he had gone to their storehouse to cause trouble.
Ye Huiling stood in the dark and didn't show her real face. After all, she was a cultivator from the Central Prefecture. The Yin Yang Sect was too big. If she knew about it, she would be in big trouble in the Central Prefecture.
Below them, the children were crying in fear. Even Little Nan Nan felt uneasy. Although her eyes were covered by Ye Fan, she still whispered, "Nan Nan is scared …"
"Don't be scared, Nan Nan." Ye Fan covered her with a divine light. A holy aura filled the air, making her feel warm.
Swoosh!
The three Elders of the Yin Yang Sect moved forward and surrounded Ye Fan. They wanted to kill him together.
"So what if you have a Saint Physique? Even if you have the protection of a Divine King, you are the one who came to kill us. We will kill you for nothing!"
Boom!
The three of them revealed their murderous aura and attacked at the same time. They took out their weapons. The red blood light and the black death light surged like the sea, and the sky exploded!
Boom!
Ye Fan didn't move. The Lovely Land avatar appeared. A beautiful small world appeared. There were many mountains that reached into the sky. Ancient trees reached the sky, and silver waterfalls poured down.
He stood at the peak, and all the spells that attacked him turned into nothingness. He swung the black holy sword, and the avatar moved with him like a world.
The magnificent rivers and mountains were so far away that they seemed to have no end. In an instant, they covered the entire sky!
The three of them were shocked and quickly retreated. However, they couldn't move faster than Lovely Land. They were immediately enveloped. They were terrified. They were suppressed by the Saint Physique avatar, and they had a slim chance of survival! This was the consensus.
Boom!
Even though they were charging forward, the three great mountains between the magnificent mountains and rivers flew up and pressed them down in an instant.
"So what if you have transformed into a dragon? You dare to show off in front of me?!"
Ye Fan brandished the black holy sword and chopped off the heads of the three people who were suppressed under the mountain. Blood flowed out and everyone was shocked.
"Youngster, you dare?!" Several figures flew over, taking action against Ye Fan.
"Do you think we are air?" Pang Bo sneered. His eyes were like silver moons, and they shot out two dragon-shaped white beams.
He used the Nine Slashes of the Demon God — Form of Destruction!
The power of this Saint Technique was unparalleled. Ye Fan and the large black dog had suffered greatly from it, and only the Nine Secrets could defeat it!
"Junior, who are you?" An elder of the Dragon Transformation Mystery Realm didn't seem to sense the approaching danger, and used an ancient shield to block it.
Peng!
The ancient shield shattered. The dragon-shaped silver beam was indestructible, and it instantly pierced through him. He shattered on the spot, and not even a mist of blood remained.
"Ah …" everyone cried out in shock.
"Who is he? He's so terrifying. Even an elder at the first heaven of the Dragon Transformation Realm was killed with a single strike!"
This was Pang Bo's strongest Saint Technique. He had only mastered the first three slashes of the Demon God Nine Slashes, but its power was unparalleled. Now that he had reached the consummate level of all four, it was naturally not difficult for him to kill a cultivator one tier higher than him.
"Kill!"
Ye Fan attacked again. His avatar appeared, and he was invincible. These people were not the elite Hua Yunfei. Although they were also elites at the first heaven of the Dragon Transformation Realm, their battle prowess was inferior.
The avatar was far away, and it sealed the heaven and earth, sealing the enemies.
Pfft, pfft, pfft …
His first slash sent a head flying, and blood splattered everywhere. His second slash cut another person in half, and blood spewed everywhere. His third slash cut off another Dragon Transformation Elder's shoulder, and blood dyed the sky red.
Ye Fan's black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were cold. He killed three people in a row, and all the elites of the Yin Yang Religion were stunned. The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Holy Spirit Sword in his hand was dripping with blood, and he looked like a demon.
Everyone retreated far away, and they didn't dare to come close.
Whoosh!
Ye Fan reached out a golden hand, and grabbed the middle-aged lady who was sealed on the ground, and said, "Where is your Saintess?"
"Cough …" The sound of an old man coughing could be heard. An old lady holding a walking stick walked over in the sky.
A few elders from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm followed behind her, surrounding her in the middle. Many other cultivators from the Holy Zhi Palace Secret Realm also appeared.
"Fourth Transformation of Dragon Transformation!" Pang Bo was shocked. This was definitely a great enemy, and she was much stronger than the elders of the First Transformation of Dragon Transformation.
"Young man, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. You actually came to the Yin Yang Religion to behave atrociously." Although the old lady's body was weak, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake's.
"You kidnapped Little Nan Nan here, and now you're blaming me for behaving atrociously. Such arrogance, as expected of the Supreme Religion!" Ye Fan laughed coldly.
"Isn't it just a little girl with a bad memory? What's the big deal?" The old lady was indifferent, and she didn't take it seriously at all. She glanced at Little Nan Nan with disdain, and stared at Ye Fan, and said, "You're just a Holy Doomsday Physique, and you're about to die, and you're still causing such a big commotion. I'll send you on your way!"
"Old thing, let me send you on your way, and then I'll go kill your Saintess!" Ye Fan said coldly.
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