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Home > Fantasy > Shrouding the Heavens > Chapter 761

Chapter 761

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"My son is Wang Teng."

In the past, Pang Bo had teased him because of these words. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years passed. His old friend was no longer here, yet he heard their grievous news.

Right now, Ye Fan saw Wang Family Lord again, and when he heard these words, he sneered inwardly.

"Brother Wang raised a good son, not only obtaining the inheritance of the Ancient Chaos Great Emperor, he also obtained the unmatched void secret, rarely seen since ancient times. I've never heard of someone cultivating two types of perfect scriptures at the same time.

When Wang Chengkun heard this type of praise, his face was naturally full of smiles. What he was most proud of was his eldest son. Despite his young age, his cultivation already allowed him to look down on the world, possessing rare great luck.

Back then, when he competed for the position of Clan Lord, he didn't have the slightest advantage. Everything was because his son was already outstanding when he was young, and in the end, the clan's old ancestor chose him.

"Speaking of which, the divine body's departure truly is a type of regret. Wang Family's worthy nephew wouldn't have left behind any thoughts, right? If he couldn't verify the dao because of this, then that would truly be regretful." An old monster said.

Wang Chengkun said, "What a pity, he fled this world, or else his blood would have definitely splashed over my son's battle robes, his head separated from his body."

"Everyone knows that worthy nephew Wang Teng's heaven warping aptitude is unparalleled. This old one and the others are all going to withdraw. The current world belongs to them."

In the battle back then, Wang Teng's death wasn't because his strength was lacking; this was something everyone knew. Right now, in front of the Wang Family, no one said anything unpleasant, all of them saying some flattering words.

"This old fella really is thick-skinned, really treating his son as a future emperor. A defeat is a defeat, there's no need to cover it up." Li Tian said with disdain.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. This was the Demon Race's sacred land, they couldn't take action here, or else they would offend all of the Demon Clans in the Southern Mountains Range.

"Brother Wang, there are quite a few rumors outside, saying that your clan attacked an ancient village and was completely wiped out. I wonder if this is true?" Finally, someone brought up this issue. This was something many people wanted to know.

Nothing could be seen from Wang Chengkun's face, but his eyes carried a bit of malice. "Some clansmen were harmed by thieves and thieves, but it isn't worth worrying about. In the future, my clan will flatten that mountain ridge, not even a blade of grass will grow there."

Where there were people, there would be Jianghu. Where there was Jianghu, there would be gratitude and grudges. Life was inevitable.

Naturally, there were also many big shots who didn't like the Wang family. Someone secretly ridiculed, "I heard that the Divine Physique has appeared again. The battle in the mountains was all done by him alone. He single-handedly killed everyone in the Wang family. I wonder if it's true or not."

Although it wasn't overly sarcastic, it was still very piercing to the ears. Wang Chengkun's expression immediately froze, and he said, "My clan was actually looking forward to the return of that surnamed Ye. We wanted to kill him and take his divine blood to refine medicine, but unfortunately, that coward ran away. The battle in the deep mountains was just someone impersonating him to mess up the situation. Their intentions are sinister. "

Li Tian nudged Ye Fan and said, "This old brat is really not a good thing. Even a wild boar can't bite through his thick skin. No matter what, his son was defeated in the past, so why is he always slandering you?"

Many cultivators came to the ancient watchtower, and most of them were big shots of the demon race. There were also many human sect masters, and they all had their own opinions about the battle of the barbarian tribes. There were all kinds of opinions, but most of them didn't think that Ye Fan could return.

In this place, apart from the big shots, there were also their descendants. They were all the most stunning inheritors, or else they wouldn't be able to step foot in this place.

These young and handsome men and beautiful women were brought here. One reason was to broaden their horizons, and the second was to compete with each other.

"What did I see? A demoness that can turn all living things upside down, so beautiful that it makes one suffocate. I really wonder if she's Yi Qingwu's sister. How can she be so beautiful?!" Li Tian's saliva almost flowed out, and he gulped down a large cup of wine.

The young men and women were also discussing spiritedly, discussing the dao, and comparing notes. There were even some who were secretly competing with each other. Among them, there was a woman who was especially eye-catching, like a divine pearl in the sea, dazzling.

It was Qi Huoshui!

Many years had passed, and Nan Yao's younger sister had become even more beautiful. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, and her black hair was as shiny as silk. She was graceful and moving, and she was not far away.

Qi Huoshui was very sensitive to this kind of gaze. She turned around and glared at Li Tian, but then she was stunned again, and the jade cup in her hand almost fell to the ground.

She almost didn't dare to believe her own eyes. A person who had disappeared for twelve years had appeared again. She immediately thought of the rumors that the saint physique of the barbarian tribes in the wilderness was not fake, but real!

"The saint physique has returned!" Qi Huoshui knew that there would be great chaos today. Since Ye Fan dared to appear here, he definitely wouldn't be kind. He had definitely come to kill.

This kind of beauty who could "bring about the downfall of a country" had a different kind of moving charm when she was temporarily absent-minded, and many people were stunned.

It could be seen that Wang Chengkun hated Ye Fan to the bone. Whenever he was mentioned, he would either step on or mock him, as if he couldn't even compare to one of his son's toes.

"This old brat, it's a fact that his son lost to you back then. It's fine if he tries to cover it up, but what's there to show off? Let's leave the Demon Imperial Palace in a while and fight to the death," Li Tian said.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Fan didn't say a single word. He was as steady as Mount Tai. Not long after, he even stood up and left the ancient watchtower, walking out.

That was because Li Tian had walked over and provoked the royal family in a very ostentatious manner. He announced that he was the sect master of the path of carnal desires. It could be assumed that after he left the Demon Imperial Palace, the people of the Wang family would definitely intercept and kill him.

Ye Fan followed the ancient bluestone path and walked out of the depths of the mountains step by step. No one could fly here, so he admired the scenery along the way, which amazed many disciples of the demonic race.

He was one with heaven and earth, one with the mountains and rivers. Every step he took was very rhythmic, and there was a kind of "dao" that would never change circulating around him. It was indescribably transcendent.

Ye Fan stood outside the mountain and gazed into the distance. He didn't move for a long time, and even the birds regarded him as a piece of vine wood and landed on his shoulder.

The red sun moved towards the west. A bell sound rang through the air, and many cultivators descended the mountain one after another. When they saw him, they didn't pay him any attention.

After a period of time, Northern Plains' Wang Family appeared. These people all had profound magical force, and they were all powerful beings. They stood side by side, and there were actually eight of them. They were prepared to intercept and kill Li Tian here.

Everyone stopped, all of them shocked. Northern Plains' Wang Family was terrifying after all. Including the seven powerful beings that died in the barbarian tribes, a total of fifteen great figures came to the Southern Mountains Range.

How many powerful beings could a single family send out? So many of them came at once. It truly didn't make sense!

"There are a few archaic creatures among them in disguise." There were ancient fiends and human race sect masters who cultivated the Heavenly Eye and saw through the mysteries within. They spoke like this.

Wang Family's people had long become impatient. They wanted to get rid of Li Tian as soon as possible, but they never expected that this bastard wouldn't even move after seeing the beauties. He didn't come out at all, making them feel annoyed.

Suddenly, Wang Chengkun and the others were shocked. They felt a wave of undisguised killing intent. A middle-aged male with disheveled hair was currently walking over step by step. He actually became one with the pulse of heaven and earth, pressing towards all of them.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" A Wang Family's elder shouted.

"I'm the one who will kill you!" Ye Fan's black hair wasn't messy, but it covered half of his face. There was also a layer of mist curling around it. At this moment, his voice was cold and emotionless.

"Which great power wants to attack my Wang Family?" Wang Chengkun's expression was very cold. He swept his gaze over the crowd. He felt that something was wrong.

"No great power. I'll kill all of you alone!" Ye Fan pressed forward step by step.

"Kill all of us alone …" The Wang Family's people wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. They only felt that their bodies were somewhat cold.

Everyone present was stunned. Who was this person? He dared to block the Demon Imperial Palace alone and kill the eight powerful beings of the northern plains' ancient families. How much courage and strength did he have to do this?

"Where did this ignorant brat come from? How dare he speak such nonsense here!" Wang Chengkun's expression was gloomy. The few elders beside him also sneered. They attacked on the spot and humiliated Ye Fan to the extreme. They slapped toward Ye Fan's cheek.

Ye Fan let out a cold snort and extended his right arm. A large golden hand went up to meet the slap and smashed that slap into pieces on the spot. That elder let out a heart-wrenching shriek.

But at the next moment, his voice came to a screeching halt. The large golden hand was too fast. It drew a trajectory in the air and was simply unavoidable. It slapped his face.

Pa!

His entire face shattered on the spot and flew out like a porcelain shard. The large golden hand transformed into a slap, and it was incomparably resounding.

This elder's face was distorted beyond recognition. Cracks appeared on his entire head, and his postnatal spiritual crown was blown off with a bang and flew out.

Pfff!

With a final strange sound, his head was smashed like a broken gourd. He died on the spot.

Everyone's expression changed. This was a supreme expert! He failed to humiliate others and was slapped to death by this young man in front of them. It was simply too shocking.

In the distance, Qi Huoshui had been paying attention the whole time. When she saw this scene, her small mouth formed an "O" shape. Beside her, the Southern Demon appeared. Mountains and rivers flowed in his eyes, and ancient moons descended. His cultivation was becoming increasingly profound as he stared at Chu Feng without blinking.

"Who are you?" Wang Chengkun was astonished. This kind of cultivation was too terrifying. A senior elder was slapped to death just like that.

"Who am I? You've always been thinking about me. Today, I've returned to kill you," Ye Fan calmly said.

"It's you …" Wang Chengkun's expression immediately changed, and his body trembled.

The other members of the Wang Clan quickly blocked in front and protected Wang Chengkun behind him. All of them acted as if they were facing a great enemy. If their clan leader was killed, it would truly be a ruthless slap to the face of their clan!

"If I want to kill someone, it's useless even if you hide in the Cloudy Palace Hall." Ye Fan walked forward. His black hair danced chaotically as he forced back seven supreme experts by himself. This kind of scene caused everyone to be stunned.

"Who exactly is he?" Many people were asking this question. The people of this region were all scared.

"Could it be that he really returned?" Some people were astonished.

"How is this possible? He has returned. How did he do it?!" Many people retreated in shock.

Ye Fan made his move. Golden blood qi blossomed from his entire body, drowning out this place. He said, "Today, I'll kill Wang Teng's old man first. Next time, I'll go to the Northern Plains and directly kill him."

Boom!

Heaven overflowing divine might erupted. It was as if an ancient demonic god had revived and reappeared in this world. Ye Fan's fist blasted out. He didn't hide his strength at all and immediately used the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

"Ah …"

Although the two people at the very front attacked with all their might, they couldn't block this ocean-like fist power at all!

A pair of golden fists swept through everything in their path, smashing the two people into pieces on the spot. Blood paste, broken bones, and hair flew in all directions.

"It's the saint physique, it's really him!"

"He really came back! I've seen him before! This is too inconceivable!"

Everyone was shocked. The saint physique that had disappeared for twelve years and left this world had actually reappeared in this world and appeared again.

Ye Fan roared loudly. It was as if the primal chaos thunder of the nine heavens descended upon this world. Endless mountain ranges collapsed, and the supreme experts at the front all coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. Their bodies cracked as they staggered backwards.

Peng!

Ye Fan reached out a large golden hand and grabbed Wang Chengkun with a single motion, lifting him up!

This scene shocked everyone. No one dared to believe what they were seeing. This was a supreme expert! His saint physique was truly too powerful.

"Release him." An elder's entire body was covered in scales as he shouted, "Do you know who we are and where we came from?"

"Isn't it just an archaic creature? Scram!" Ye Fan sneered in disdain. He slapped down with his palm, breaking his bones and tendons on the spot.

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