Ye Fan's words made the old priest fall into deep thought.
After all, these old priests are getting older and their majesty has been greatly reduced, and these elders have gradually begun to ignore him.
If they are really hiding their selfish motives as Ye Fan said, then the fairness and prestige of the Holy Land of the Blood Demon Clan will be greatly reduced.
In this case, let him go in alone.
The old priest is the most fair person in the Xuemo Demon Clan, otherwise he would not be promoted to this position.
The old priest made a prompt decision, said "Yes", called over a dozen loyal members of the clan, and quickly entered the passage.
"Boy, get out of our way!
"The seven elders of the Bloodmoon Demon Tribe couldn't sit still. There were treasures and opportunities everywhere in the Holy Land and Forbidden Areas. They meditated all the way to where they are today, just waiting for this moment.
"You seven idiots, do you really think you are the horns?" Ye Fan sat in front of the opening, releasing powerful pressure from his body, causing those members of the Xuemo Demon Clan who wanted to help to give in.
An area as large as half a basketball court was vacated in front of the forbidden area, and only Ye Fan and the seven elders of the Bloodmoor Clan were facing each other.
"I said you idiots, even if I give way to let you in, without me opening the restriction, do you think you can get out? Besides, are there any restrictions inside? How many of you do you know, and do you think you can escape?
Are you leaving?" Ye Fan chuckled, stood up suddenly, and stepped out of the way: "Actually, it's not impossible to go in. As long as you have the courage, you can go in and have a try!
"The seven elders of the Xuemo Demon Clan were stunned, not quite understanding what Ye Fan meant.
"Are you letting us in?" the great elder asked with a frown.
Ye Fan chuckled and pointed at the gap in the restriction, "If you have the ability, just go in!
"As soon as the words fell, the gap suddenly closed and returned to its original state, with crystal clear ripples flowing slowly, like the surface of a lake.
"You...you are teasing us?!
"The seven elders were immediately furious. They drew their weapons and surrounded Ye Fan.
"You brat, our seven brothers from the Bloodmoon Demon Clan are not good people like the old priest.
Who can reach this position without blood on their hands?
If you are targeted by us, you are destined to have a lifelong nightmare!
"The ten-foot-long sword in the elder's hand gave off a faint cold light, and Ye Fan could even see his own face in the reflection.
"What a big knife. Not only can it cut people, it can also be used as a mirror!"
Hey, I collected it."
Ye Fan smiled and walked towards the great elder.
"I don't know how high the sky is!
"The Great Elder snorted, "Are you great because you are in the True God Realm? With the seven of us brothers joining forces, we can deal with even the strong men in the late stage of the True God Realm!
"Oh, you think I'm being arrogant!"
"Ye Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, completely scorning the great elder's nonsense.
"You idiots, do you really think that the powerful people in the true god realm are made of clay? How can seven idiots who are not even half-step true gods compete with others?" The seven elders of the Bloodmoor Demon Clan were constantly attacked by Ye Fan.
The psychological endurance has already reached its limit.
Each and every one of them was so angry that their lungs were about to become tuberculosis, their eyes were as wide as donkeys, and the helium gas touching their nostrils was guaranteed to burn all over the sky as soon as it came into contact with the flames.
"...Wow, brothers, come on!
"The seven elders of the Blood Demon Clan were full of anger. They shouted loudly, and seven lines of blood demon energy rushed out. At the same time, surging true energy also surged in.
Hey, you are just trying to do whatever you want!
Today I will let you see what it means to be a real strong person!
Ye Fan touched his forehead, his feet suddenly fell to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. The blood demon energy spurted out, and the true energy formed a substance, cutting cracks on the ground.
"You...are you above the True God Realm?
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Everyone was extremely shocked. They never expected that the helper invited by the old priest would actually reach the holy realm! Ye Fan laughed, and the seven groups of blood demonic energy instantly killed the seven elders of the Xuemo Demon Clan who were leaping in the air.
Give it a grid.
The seven elders floating in the air have different postures. The weapons in their hands are chopping, slashing, teasing, and shaking, each showing their style. The frozen scene is like the seven swords descending from the Tianshan Mountains, full of menacing momentum and surging emotions.
The resentment in the eyes is like that of a young man in a deep boudoir who has not been nourished by the rain for hundreds of years.
Ye Fan burst into laughter amidst the stunned expressions of the others, almost losing his breath.
"Oh, let me go, this posture, this expression, you are going to fly to the sky!
"Ye Fan laughed loudly, "Didn't you want me to look good before? Why aren't you naughty now? Hahahaha... Don't look at me like that. I'm really afraid of being targeted by you now, hahaha!
"You... brat, we... we will crush you to ashes to repay today's shame!"
"Being watched enthusiastically by nearly a hundred people, the teacher, the seven elders of the Xuemo Demon Clan, felt shameless and extremely embarrassed.
Without changing his expression, Ye Fan came to the great elder, took off his long broad-bladed knife, and held it in his hand as if looking in a mirror.
Immediately, the energy in his hand shone, and the ten-foot-long sword turned into twinkling stars, and was destroyed by Ye Fan into steel powder.
"Humph, you don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like now, and you still want to talk nonsense to me?!
Crushing bones and ashes...so awesome, I'm so scared!
"Ye Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "You guys should have some fun first!
"As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan made a claw-like palm and pressed it on the elder's lower abdomen.
There was a crisp "chi" sound, followed by the great elder's resentful roar.
"Ah...I...my Dantian!
You...I'm going to kill you!
"The great elder's eyes were filled with blazing flames, but his face was extremely painful.
Underneath his tough appearance, his inner world had long been torn to pieces by Ye Fan, and he felt regretful and unwilling.
"I destroyed your Dantian, I just don't want you to cause trouble to others."
Ye Fan chuckled and pulled his claws on the elder's wrists again. With just a push, the elder's wail became even more shrill.
This time, Ye Fan disabled his hand tendons and pinched all thirty-six major nerves. Even if he was reattached in the future, he would never be able to work again.
The great elder's face was livid, then pale, and the severe pain caused his tears to fall involuntarily.
"This is not enough!
"Ye Fan touched his chin, came behind him, pinched him, and the two hamstrings were also torn off.
The great elder couldn't shout anymore, his eyes turned white and he fainted.
"Gudong..." The other six elders swallowed involuntarily and looked at Ye Fan walking towards them with some fear.
"What's wrong, are you scared now? Hehe, it's too late!
"Ye Fan laughed excitedly, and followed the same pattern and conducted medical research on the six people.
Soon, six patients with hemiplegia appeared.
Ye Fan clapped his hands and snapped his fingers in the air.
The seven elders of the Xuemo Demon Tribe fell heavily to the ground with a "thud". They were so painful that they fainted, but they were awakened by the pain again, and they kept screaming indiscriminately.