He was aware of the strength that Ye Fan had just shown, and coupled with the supreme magic weapons such as the Sky Axe, Leng Jun was not sure of suppressing Ye Fan.
And once defeated, he will lose his face.
It was a blow to his Taoist heart.
"Holy Son of Heavenly Fire, don't you dare?" Beidou Cult Master's words were mixed with sarcasm.
This made Leng Jun furious.
His face was burning.
Ye Fan said: "If you are afraid, then I can let you go. I will not use the magic weapon I lent to the leader, so you shouldn't be afraid anymore!"
Leng Jue was so ashamed and angry that she shouted: "You humiliate me?"
"Is this humiliating me? If you think it is humiliating, then I take back what I just said. I can use magic weapons like Sky Axe, so let's start the battle now?"
Ye Fan is eager to try.
Leng Jue gritted his teeth, he couldn't bear it.
Fight, fight!
What are you afraid of!
He is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Fire Holy Land, and he possesses advanced secret techniques that cannot be matched by the external forces.
"Son!"
At this moment, the man in black robe stood up and said: "Holy Son, you have a distinguished status, and Ye Fan is not qualified to fight you."
Leng Jun was stunned for a moment.
All I saw was that the man in black robe looked at Ye Fan and shouted: "Boy, don't be arrogant. Don't think that you are invincible just because you are physically strong. As everyone knows, there are many talented people like you in our Heavenly Fire Holy Land."
"Yeah?"
Ye Fan's face was full of ridicule.
The man in black robe snorted coldly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. If you want to fight the Holy Son, you need to pass the test. Soon, a group of geniuses will come to our Holy Land. Only after you defeat them will you be qualified to fight against the Holy Son."
Ye Fan sneered: "It seems that you are afraid!"
"you!"
"Holy Son, there's no need to say anything else. He's just a clown. Let's go."
The man in black robe sent Leng Jue into the palace.
Then he glanced at the Beidou Cult Master, his eyes were unkind, and then he pulled the palace and left quickly.
The Fire Spirit Clan army also retreated.
Upon seeing this, the Blood Emperor followed the man in black robe; Master Taisu also left.
As for the Celestial Clan army, they were all wiped out by the Beidou Sect.
The emperors of heaven and humans have all fallen.
The Celestial Race was finished and collapsed immediately.
The world returned to peace.
Master Beidou and Ye Fan landed in the central hall square, and the peak master, elders, and core disciples gathered around them.
"Brother, the situation is not good."
"Indeed, the reinforcements from the Skyfire Holy Land will arrive in the near future, and there will definitely be many Poxu Peaks by then. Plus the Blood Emperor and Master Taisu..."
The Beidou Cult Master looked solemn.
Ye Fan said: "Master, I am the one who caused the trouble. I will take full responsibility and will not bring disaster to the Beidou Sect."
"Now, don't say such things. You are a member of the Beidou Sect. We, the Beidou Sect, will never abandon our disciples."
"But......"
"Don't worry, our Beidou Sect's background is not impressive. If the Heavenly Fire Holy Land wants to destroy us, it will have to shed a layer of skin and even pay a heavy price."
Beidou Cult Master's eyes shone with cold light, and other peak masters and elders were also filled with murderous intent.
"Yuanhua."
"The disciple is here!"
"I give you a task, which is to preside over the migration. From now on, all the disciples below the Nascent Soul realm will leave the Beidou Sect and go to the second base."
"As you command!"
Feng Yuanhua did not question it and went to do it immediately.
Every big force will definitely build a second base so that if the mountain gate is lost, there will still be a way out.
The second base of the Beidou Sect is also a secret realm, located in the mountains 80,000 miles away from the Beidou Sect.
The huge Beidou Sect has too many disciples. Under the auspices of Feng Yuanhua, they turned into a torrent and headed for the secret realm.
This picture is particularly spectacular.
Ye Fan stood on the top of a mountain in the Beidou Sect, watching the migration of his disciples, feeling very worried.
The Beidou Cult Master and the six peak masters have all disappeared.