Ye Fan and the others walked out of the mountain and came to the outside world. They immediately caused a commotion because 14 days had passed, and he was still alive.
"Isn't that the Saint Physique? The doctor said he had less than half a month to live, and he actually appeared again!"
"Did he really sever his own cultivation and become an ordinary person? This is interesting. I wonder if those people will come to kill him? "
The Eastern Barren was vast and boundless. There were no signs of human habitation for millions of miles in the primitive area. The gathering places of humans were relatively concentrated, and the cities were usually connected, becoming a prosperous land.
In the central area, the ten ancient cities were ten different centers. Large numbers of humans and beasts gathered in the surrounding areas. It was extremely densely packed.
After Ye Fan and the others came out, they hadn't even entered an important city, but they already caused a heated discussion in an ordinary ancient city.
"There's no need to guess. He definitely severed his own cultivation. He's now a cripple. Who wants to test his current cultivation level?"
The combination of Ye Fan and the others was too strange. The big black dog and the little girl couldn't go unnoticed. Even if they hadn't seen them before, they could still guess.
"Who is that middle-aged man with disheveled hair? His messy hair even covers his face. He's too rude." Someone stared at the crazy old man, not treating him as a powerful cultivator at all.
Everyone was paying attention and discussing. The Saint Physique was still alive, and he might have severed his own cultivation. This news spread like it had wings.
Soon, Ye Fan and the others arrived at the Hidden Moon Ancient City. It was one of the ten famous cities in the central area of the Eastern Barren, and it was the closest to the Merak Ruins.
In the center of this area, there were many supreme sects and ancient clans of the beasts scattered around the famous mountains and rivers.
Finally, someone couldn't hold back anymore. He wanted to test how Ye Fan was doing. A few young men walked over, all wearing smiles.
"Isn't this Brother Ye with the Saint Physique? I heard you were unwell. How are you now?" One of them casually patted Ye Fan's shoulder.
"Who are you? Do we know each other?" Ye Fan asked.
"We're just lone cultivators. How would Brother Ye know us?" The man laughed loudly.
"You're disciples of the Zifu Sect, right?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. Even the Purple Mansion Saint didn't dare to pat his shoulder so casually. These disciples really treated him like a cripple who had destroyed his own cultivation.
"How did you know?" These people's hearts skipped a beat. They felt somewhat uneasy.
"Judging from the purple glow in your eyes, you must be disciples of the Holy Land who cultivate Purple Qi from the East," said Ye Fan with a smile.
They were relieved and continued to ask, "Brother Ye survived a great disaster. I wonder if you've recovered now?"
"His cultivation is half-crippled, but he can still survive," Ye Fan said.
"Is that so? That's not good news …" One of them revealed a smile. He increased his strength and slapped Ye Fan's shoulder.
"Are you tired of living?" Li Heishui directly grabbed his arm and threw him out with a bang.
"You … what's the meaning of this?!" That disciple from the Purple Mansion Sect became hostile on the spot and reprimanded angrily.
"I want to ask you what's the meaning of this!? Are you trying to bully Ye Fan because his cultivation is half-crippled? That's why you dare to be so rude? "Li Heishui said coldly.
"The Purple Mansion Saint is our senior brother, and we are disciples of the Holy Land. Are we not worthy of being friends with Brother Ye?" One of them sneered.
"Brother Ye is of the same generation as us. Do you think we need to look up to him?" Another person also sneered. After knowing that Ye Fan had destroyed his own cultivation, they didn't care anymore.
"Half a month ago, even your Saint wouldn't dare to be so rude. If Ye Fan was at his peak, would you dare to test him like this? "Li Heishui reprimanded.
"Has his Sacred Physique really been deified..." Someone sneered with a look of disdain.
Someone even said in a barely audible voice, "A phoenix without feathers is inferior to a chicken. He's already in such a state. Do you still think he's powerful?"
"You talk a lot of nonsense. Don't you just think that Ye Fan is half-crippled? I'll accompany you!" The Black Emperor shouted. "So what if you're the Purple Mansion Saint's junior brother? Come at me together! "
The Purple Mansion Saint had been suppressed by Ye Fan before, and there were rumors that the Connate Sacred Physique might be born. This made the Purple Mansion Saint extremely angry. If there were no accidents, the Saintess would be married to him. His junior brother naturally wanted to help her vent her anger.
Thus, these people were very unfriendly. Serene Moon Ancient City was very close to the Purple Mansion Sacred Land, so they rushed over immediately.
"What an arrogant dog. Skin it. Wasn't it always arrogant in the past? Today, its Sacred Physique is already crippled. Let's see what else it can rely on!"
The Purple Mansion Saint's disciples were not weak. They sneered and pressed forward together. They were prepared to kill the big black dog in front of Ye Fan.
The big black dog didn't say much. He directly took out a mess of things and surrounded them. Starstones, Divine Blood Soil, and other things shone brightly, sealing the sky.
"Ignorant juniors. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are the junior brother of the Purple Mansion Saint? I will beat you up! "
"You stupid dog, can you do anything to us?" they scolded.
However, the color of their faces changed immediately. The surrounding scenery changed greatly. Everything became hazy, and everyone was sealed.
"Ah …" Not long after, screams came from the formation. The Purple Mansion Saint's disciples were all knocked down.
Li Heishui didn't say anything. He rushed in and dragged them out. He raised his big foot and kicked them violently.
"Ah …" The Purple Mansion Saint's disciples' bodies were sealed. They could only watch helplessly as the two big feet trampled on them. They screamed continuously.
"You dare to do this to us? Do you know …"
"Know your head. I don't even want people like you to be my pet. Teaching you a lesson is already giving you face." The big black dog shouted. He personally rushed over. His big paw scratched back and forth. Every time, a few bones would be broken.
In the Ancient Moon City, everyone was dumbfounded. These were the Purple Mansion Saint's disciples, but they were actually beaten up like this. These people were really fierce.
Wasn't his Saint physique crippled? Why were the people around him still so fierce? This really made people speechless. Many people were muttering.
"Ah …" The Purple Mansion Saint's disciples screamed. They had never suffered such a big loss before.
"I will send you to the Western Desert to become monks and temper your tempers!" After beating them up, the big black dog opened the formation on the chessboard. With a flash of light, they were sent away.
Everyone's heart jumped. Was this dog telling the truth? They were sent to the Western Desert? That was too exaggerated!
"F * ck, the formation is too strange. They all ran to the Northern Plains." The big black dog was extremely annoyed. It was obvious that he had done something unreliable again.
Many of the surrounding cultivators didn't believe him. They felt that he was bragging. Only the crazy old man's empty eyes flashed. He stared at the formation a few times.
"You have gone too far!"
At this moment, a cold voice traveled over. In a nearby teahouse, a man in purple stood up and strode over.
"Purple Mansion Saint!" someone exclaimed.
Apart from him, there was also a fair-skinned man walking over. It was Zhao Fa from the Ziwei Sect. He looked very gentle, and his smile was meaningful.
"Brother Ye, we haven't seen each other for half a month. I learned that this place is closest to Miracle Doctor Wang's seclusion, so I specially waited here for you to appear. I want to buy that Divine Sword."
Zhao Fa was calm and composed. He walked over with the Purple Mansion Saint. His face was full of smiles, as if he was happy from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Fan also smiled. This person was definitely not a kind person. At the Feng clan's banquet, little Nan Nan had heard him talking to someone. He wanted to steal the Divine Sword and was prepared to kill him.
"I don't want to sell it yet. I want to exchange it for a Saintly medicine." Ye Fan directly refused.
Zhao Fa instantly looked unhappy. "Brother Ye, do you still need the Divine Sword now? Since you have severed your cultivation, you should sell it."
"What do you mean?" Li Heishui questioned.
The Purple Mansion Saint didn't say much. His eyes were very cold. He stood at the side and scanned the few of them.
Zhao Fa opened his folding fan. He was calm and composed. He said coldly, "I want to buy the Divine Sword for Brother Ye's own good. Otherwise, it will most likely attract disaster."
"Are you threatening us?" Ye Fan asked. There was no anger in his voice.
"Of course not. Am I that kind of person? I'm just reminding Brother Ye that others might try to snatch it from you. You'd better sell it to me as soon as possible." Zhao Fa smiled very deeply.
He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes shone brightly. "Your Qilin Divine Herb seed should still be there, right? Why don't you sell it to us as well? The Purple Mansion Saint and I are prepared to buy it together."
"I've already eaten the Qilin Divine Herb seed. I'm not selling the Divine Sword. If you have nothing else, leave," Ye Fan said indifferently. He really hated this person to the extreme.
The other party was really bullying him because he was "crippled". He actually started to threaten him and wanted to steal his treasures. It was really despicable.
Zhao Fa's expression turned cold as he closed his fan with a 'pa' sound. The corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
"Aren't you a bit too domineering? Where did you teleport my junior brothers to?" the Purple Mansion Saint suddenly said. His expression was cold as he stared at the large black dog.
"We sent them to the Northern Plains. Do you want to reunite with them? Actually, going to the Western Desert is not a bad choice. You can become a monk," the large black dog teased. He looked at him from the corner of his eyes. He was not afraid at all.
"Brother Ye, you still don't know that you're in big trouble, right?" Zhao Fa had a cold smile on his face.
"Do you want to attack me?" Ye Fan smiled, looking very calm.
Zhao Fa tapped his palm with his folding fan and said, "I, Zhao Fa, am not that kind of person. What I want to tell you is that the Yin Yang Sect of the middle state has come. Do you know what it means?"
Ye Fan's expression changed. He had killed the Yin Yang Holy Maiden. This was definitely a grudge that could not be resolved. The other party would not let it go just like that.
The Yin Yang Sect was a supreme sect of the middle state. They did not immediately retaliate mainly because they retreated due to the pressure from the various sacred grounds. This was because they had plundered the young prodigies of the various sects in the Eastern Wilderness. They had incurred great anger and could not continue staying here.
Now, they had come again?
"I heard that they had already arrived at the central region of the Eastern Wilderness 10 days ago. The Yin Yang Holy Son came with the Yin Yang Sword on his back. He wanted to use this terrifying secret treasure to cut off your head." Zhao Fa chuckled and said, "At that time, he did not know that you were going to sever your own cultivation. Now, it seems that there is no need for him to use the Yin Yang Sword."
Afterward, he continued, "They are a supreme sect of the middle state. They are not very afraid of the supreme Divine Kings of the Eastern Wilderness. Moreover, the Divine Kings' fate is unknown. Other than that, I also heard that in order to kill you without fail and establish the prestige of the Yin Yang Sect, they sent a few supreme elders who do not have much time left. They are determined to cut off your head. Among them, there are half-step Mighty Figures and even real Mighty Figures who look down on the world. "
"The Yin Yang Sect sent Mighty Figures to kill me?" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, but he calmed down very quickly. He rubbed his chin and smiled.
Now that the crazy 'ole was by his side, he was fearless. Even if the supreme sect leader of the middle state came to kill him personally, he would definitely not be able to return alive!
"Brother Ye, if you sell the Holy Sword and the Divine Herb Seed, I am willing to give you a way out." Zhao Fa was calm and unhurried as he said, "At the very least, I can let you live for a very long time."
"I said that I am not selling the Holy Sword. I have already eaten the Divine Herb Seed," Ye Fan said coldly.
"Brother Ye, you really know how to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I am completely sincere, but you do not appreciate it at all!" Zhao Fa's face darkened.
"I don't want to sell it. Don't tell me you want to force me to buy it?" Ye Fan stared at him.
"Brother Ye, you have to consider this carefully!" Zhao Fa laughed coldly and then patted his shoulder. He actually spat out a trace of hidden force.
This was a kind of ingenious hidden force. It would not be activated at the time, but it could cause one to vomit blood and be seriously injured afterward. He was clearly prepared to let Ye Fan suffer.
"Move your hand away!" Ye Fan's face darkened.
At the side, the Purple Mansion Saint watched all this coldly. He did not say anything. He did not interfere, nor did he help.
Zhao Fa's expression stiffened. "Brother Ye, you are too much!"
At this point, he lightly spat out a trace of hidden force, which passed through his palm and into Ye Fan's body.
"Scram!" Ye Fan's expression turned cold as he stared at him.
"You want me to scram?" Zhao Fa's expression was cold, and his hand froze.
The others were also shocked. The divine doctor had already said that the Divine Physique could only survive by severing his own cultivation. He had also admitted it just now. They did not expect him to be so forceful.
Many people did not know that Zhao Fa had spat out hidden force, so they were naturally shocked. They thought that Ye Fan was just being forceful because he disliked this person.
"You really do not appreciate my kindness. Brother Ye, you better not regret this!" Zhao Fa laughed coldly and slightly trembled again.
"Forcefully buying my treasures is considered kindness? Spitting out hidden force into my body and worsening my injuries is considered kindness?! "Ye Fan's expression was cold as he suddenly waved his golden hand.
Smack!
The crisp sound was incomparably loud. Zhao Fa spat out a mouthful of blood, and six or seven teeth flew out. His entire body was sent flying and crashed into a nearby wall.
"Wow!"
Everyone was shocked. Wasn't the Divine Physique supposed to sever his own cultivation? How did he send Zhao Fa flying with just one slap?
"You …" Zhao Fa was so angry that his entire body was trembling. He jumped up.
However, at this moment, Ye Fan transformed into a beam of golden light. Using the Merak footwork, he rushed over and swung his golden palm again.
Smack!
Zhao Fa spat out a mouthful of blood, and another three teeth flew out. His body was sent flying again and crashed into the wall.
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