'He's still alive!' 'How is that possible?' Incheon Daxiong's expression changed drastically. 'Isn't he dead?' 'I saw his wandering soul floating on the mountain peak with my own eyes. Even the Black and White Impermanence appeared. How could he still be alive?'
'Could it be that the person outside is Ye Fan's ghost?'
Incheon Daxiong frowned.
"Let's go out and take a look." Matsumoto Takeyoshi said as he stood up and walked slowly to the cabin door.
The man in green followed closely behind.
The man in white who had been silent the whole time walked at the back.
"Looks like you're in trouble this time." When he passed by Incheon Daxiong who was frowning, the man in white said softly.
"Damn it." Incheon Daxiong muttered to himself as he crushed the white porcelain wine cup in his hand. He then stood up and said, "I don't believe that he can come back from the dead."
After that, he strode out of the cabin.
High up in the sky, Ye Fan, who was wearing a white robe, was floating in the air. He looked down at the battleship expressionlessly.
Fujiwara No Chiko had told him the approximate location of Matsumoto Takeyoshi's battleship when she was alive. Therefore, he found the ship in less than half an hour after leaving Fengming Mountain.
His current cultivation had increased by more than ten times compared to a month ago. Naturally, his movement technique was unimaginably fast!
In the past, it would take him at least two hours to reach the East Sea from Fengming Mountain's Lingyun Cave. Now, it only took him ten minutes!
That monstrous wave just now was caused by the gale that was stirred up when he used his movement technique!
One could only imagine how fast it was!
On the deck of the ship, the Five Boys of Japan, Onigirō, Fujiwara Gang, and the rest of the 13 masters stood there quietly, looking up at the uninvited guest in the sky.
Among the 13 masters, other than the man in blue, Kawaara Sato, no one recognized the young man in front of them.
However, even so, none of them dared to let their guard down.
They were all top-notch experts in Japan. With a single glance, they could tell that the newcomer was a peerless cultivator!
This person was dressed in a blue robe, with a Carefree scarf on his head. A Silver Snake Soft Sword was tied to his waist, and he held a Fierce Divine Weapon in his hand. His face was as beautiful as jade, and his hair was as white as snow. His eyes were like cold stars, and between his brows, there was a murderous aura!
On the deck of the ship, the man in blue, Sato Akutagawa, frowned. The scene in the cave flashed before his eyes again!
Recalling the scene of him being humiliated, the blue-clothed man clenched his Ghost Flame Saber so tightly that it creaked.
"What a handsome little brother." Among the five boys of Japan, Mochizuki Kumi, who was dressed in red and had a hot figure, waved the fan in her hand. She looked at Ye Fan in the air with a charming smile and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a handsome man in the Great Ming Dynasty."
"What's wrong, Miss Kumi, have you taken a fancy to him?" Onigirō, who was wearing a green robe and had a handsome face, looked at Mochizuki Kumi with a smile.
"Hehe …" Mochizuki Kumi covered her mouth with her fan and giggled softly. "What woman wouldn't be tempted by such a handsome man?"
"Do you know who he is?" Matsumoto Takeyoshi said as he walked out of the cabin. Behind him were the Blue and White Emissaries and Incheon Daxiong.
Seeing Matsumoto Takeyoshi come out, the experts immediately bowed their heads and greeted him.
"He is Ye Fan," Matsumoto Takeyoshi said softly as he looked at Ye Fan, who was floating in the air.
Once he said that, everyone except the blue-clothed man, Sato Akutagawa, could not help but be shocked.
This young man was that Ye Fan who used only three days to turn from an ordinary person into a top-notch expert. He was the one who defeated Hattori Qianxio, an elder of the martial arts world!
Looking at Ye Fan, who had a head of silver hair and a murderous aura, Matsumoto Takeyoshi could not help but sigh. This Ye Fan was like the legendary phoenix. Every time he was on the verge of death, he would be reborn from the ashes and become stronger the more he fought!
Great God Xie Tian was right. This person was destined to be their mortal enemy!
Behind Matsumoto Takeyoshi, the Blue and White Emissaries were shocked when they saw Ye Fan's appearance.
Ye Fan in front of them was soaked in spirit energy and emitted a faint white light. His eyes were filled with spirit energy and there were faint flashes of five colors. All of this proved one thing. The current Ye Fan was completely different from the Ye Fan in the Zhou Residence!
The Blue Emissary frowned.
The White Emissary had a serious expression.
The speed at which Ye Fan's cultivation improved had completely exceeded their imagination.
The one who was most shocked was Incheon Daxiong. If he had not seen this scene with his own eyes, he would not have believed it even if he was beaten to death!
The cultivation of the Ye Fan in front of him was so high and his spirit energy was so strong that the stunned Incheon Daxiong could not help but think that it was impossible!
Who would have thought that a person who had completely exhausted his spirit energy, suffered a fatal injury, and had his soul separated from his body could recover to his original state and increase his cultivation in just a month?
"Incheon Daxiong!" In the sky, Ye Fan spoke with a murderous expression, "Where is my wife's soul?"
"Hei, hei, hei..." On the deck, Incheon Daxiong took a step forward and looked up at Ye Fan with a smile, "That little girl's soul is in my hands. How about it?"
Although Ye Fan's cultivation had increased, Incheon Daxiong was not worried. This was Matsumoto Takeyoshi's territory. There were thirteen peak experts, the Blue and White Emissaries, and himself who had recovered his spirit energy. No matter how strong Ye Fan was, it was impossible for him to fight against so many experts. Moreover, Fujiwara No Chiko's soul was still in his hands. This Ye Fan wanted to save his wife, so naturally he would not dare do anything to him.
With the trump card in hand, Incheon Daxiong thought of this and his heart fell to the ground.
Swoosh! As soon as Incheon Daxiong finished speaking, Ye Fan flipped his left hand and bent his five fingers slightly, turning his palm into a claw. A tyrannical and invisible suction force instantly pulled Incheon Daxiong, who was dozens of feet away, away from the deck!
Incheon Daxiong only felt a huge force suddenly attack him. He was immediately suppressed by this invisible force and couldn't move at all! By the time he realized what was going on, he was already in the air!
At this time, he was less than ten feet away from Ye Fan!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye!
When the experts on the deck saw this, they were so shocked that they sucked in a breath of cold air!
The green-clothed man behind Matsumoto Takeyoshi frowned.
The white-clothed man frowned slightly and looked at Ye Fan in the air.
"You … What kind of sorcery is this …" Incheon Daxiong, who was firmly suppressed in the air, was frightened and began to stutter. The force that was suppressing him was definitely not spirit energy. If it was spirit energy, it would not be able to trap him. Instead, it would increase his spirit energy. How could he be unable to move?
"Where is my wife's soul?" Ye Fan calmly asked as he exerted more strength in his hand. Incheon Daxiong's figure slowly approached Ye Fan. At the same time, he began to feel his breathing quicken and he was somewhat out of breath.
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