"Brat, you dare to kill me?"
Beigong Jian roared in shock.
Although Yun Fan only had half of his body left, the murderous aura emanating from Yun Fan still sent chills down Beigong Jian's spine. He could feel the strong aura of death.
He had never thought that he would be in such a dangerous situation one day. Moreover, his opponent was a young man who was not even 20 years old.
However, this young man was so powerful that he was unimaginably powerful. Even though he had used up a Quasi-Divine Artifact, the Seven Star Staff, he was still defeated.
He had imagined that he would be in a good situation, but he had ended up in such a dangerous situation.
Seeing that the Heavenly Ruler was about to fall, Beigong Jian's eyes were as red as blood. A silver staff appeared in his hand again, and he used it to block Yun Fan's attack.
Clang!
Accompanied by the sound of metal colliding, Beigong Jian's body flew out like a cannonball. The huge impact tore the web between his thumb and forefinger, and his arms were numb.
As for the silver staff in his hand, it was instantly shattered by this collision.
Beigong Jian's silver staff was barely close to the level of a Quasi-Divine Artifact. This was the weapon he had used before he had obtained the Seven Star Staff.
How could this Spiritual Treasure compete with Yun Fan's Ghost Weep God Ruler? It was completely destroyed after a brief exchange of blows.
"Come and help me!"
Beigong Jian spat out a mouthful of blood as he hurriedly ordered the Twelve Holy Guards.
However, the Twelve Holy Guards looked at each other and did not intend to take action.
This was because Yun Fan was too powerful. Even if they went up, they would only be able to save their lives.
Therefore, they tacitly chose to wait and see.
"You bastards, prepare to be punished according to the clan's rules!"
Beigong Jian naturally guessed what the Twelve Holy Guards were thinking. He could not help but roar in anger, his voice shaking the heavens.
However, his fury did not bring about any substantial changes to him. Yun Fan's next attack was like a talisman that hastened his death, giving him a head-on warning!
"Stinking brat, you better stop now and I can let bygones be bygones … Ah!"
Beigong Jian wanted to tell Yun Fan to stop, but Yun Fan's Ghost Weep God Ruler didn't stop at all. Beigong Jian was sent flying again.
Yun Fan had never shown mercy to an enemy who wanted to kill him. He knew that Beigong Jian said this because he was at an absolute disadvantage. Once Beigong Jian had a chance to breathe, he would definitely not let Yun Fan go.
Therefore, Yun Fan had no intention of stopping!
"Little brat, you win!"
Looking at the fine cracks on his chest armor, Beigong Jian knew that he could no longer withstand Yun Fan's next attack.
Once Yun Fan's next attack landed, he would definitely die!
"Rejuvenation Wood Escape!"
Then, Beigong Jian let out a low cry and formed a complicated seal with his hands. Countless fine green light spots started to appear around his body.
Vaguely, a branch similar to Beigong Wen's Rejuvenation Wood rose from Beigong Jian's chest, emitting an emerald green light.
When Yun Fan saw this, he knew that Beigong Jian was trying to escape. He immediately swung his ruler again. An unparalleled gust of wind and a blow that could shatter the void fell directly from the sky.
The powerful blow landed directly on Beigong Jian's green light.
Then, Yun Fan felt as if his blow had landed on an indestructible shield. He was pushed back thousands of feet by the force of the impact.
"Yun Fan, just you wait. Our debt will not be settled so easily. Wait for the Beigong family's wrath!"
Beigong Jian growled. The green light around his body became even more abundant and instantly enveloped him.
The glaring light made everyone unable to open their eyes and look directly at it.
The light disappeared as quickly as it came. In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared along with Beigong Jian's body.
Yun Fan wanted to chase after him again, but he realized that he could no longer detect Beigong Jian's aura.
He also realized that Beigong Jian had a secret treasure that could save his life. It could allow him to escape in an extremely dangerous situation.
This scene reminded him of Long Yue's Ancient Chakravarti Toad.
Thinking of this, Yun Fan's memories of the past resurfaced.
Previously, when he was destroying the Long Yue family, Long Yue had escaped from his hands at the last moment. After that, there had been no news of Long Yue, and he did not know where he was now.
Had his strength increased? Was he still planning to seek revenge?
"I really do have a lot of enemies …"
Yun Fan shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.
It was not just the two of them. There was also Ye Mei from the Demons. Previously, the Demons had sent people to attack him. It was definitely related to Ye Mei.
A chill rose in Yun Fan's heart when he thought of Ye Mei's incomparably enchanting and charming face. This woman's patience was simply too good. If he had not managed to deduce her true identity from the clues he had left behind, the consequences would have been unthinkable.
Therefore, he could not afford to be careless. In order to survive, in order to protect his beloved, he had to become stronger!
While he was thinking, Yun Fan activated the Devouring Ancestral Symbol and continuously absorbed the energy in the void. His body quickly recovered, and the half of his body that had disappeared grew back.
"Lord Yun Fan, you, you have really shocked this old man …"
Ouyang Nan and the others came forward and then sighed respectfully.
He had originally thought that he would definitely die today. He did not expect that Yun Fan would come back from the dead and reverse the situation, allowing them to all survive.
Now, Ouyang Nan was completely convinced by Yun Fan.
Li Mujin, who was standing by the side, was also looking at Yun Fan with a blushing face. Her beautiful eyes were filled with undisguised adoration.
Since ancient times, beauties loved heroes. How could she not love a genius like Yun Fan who excelled in alchemy and cultivation?
However, this was not all about Yun Fan. If she knew that Yun Fan was also a Saint Grade Symbol Master, who knew if she would faint on the spot.
"Lord Yun Fan, how should we deal with these people?"
Cheng Jing asked in a low voice as she looked into the distance.
Yun Fan knew that Beigong Jian was referring to the twelve Holy Guards not far away. Beigong Jian had only cared about escaping for his own life and had left these people behind.
Seeing Yun Fan's gaze, the twelve Holy Guards looked at each other. The two in the lead nodded and immediately took the lead to kneel before Yun Fan.
This scene shocked Cheng Jing and the others. They did not expect the famous twelve Holy Guards to do such a thing.
"You … What is the meaning of this?" Yun Fan narrowed his eyes and asked indifferently.
The leading Holy Guard said respectfully, "We are willing to follow Lord Yun Fan!"
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