At this moment, the whole place was silent, and the entire Yin Yang Sect was stunned. No one expected such a result.
The leader of the Twelve Hall Masters, a majestic mid-level heaven-level expert, was unable to withstand even one move from his opponent, and died in such a strange way.
Fang Hongying's expression changed drastically. She originally thought that her side had an absolute advantage in strength, and it was a one-sided crushing. She did not expect such a result.
"Don't be afraid, they only have one strong person here, let's do it together."
This is what she really thought. To be able to kill the bearded hall master with one move, the opponent's cultivation level must be at least the level of Heavenly Perfection, and such a strong person is definitely one of a kind.
The other party sent such a strong man when they came up, it must be to intimidate their own side. The other people cannot be so strong.
After she said it, the others woke up from a dream.
Although there are more than forty people standing in front of me, the strong ones are not big cabbages. There is only one who is really powerful. The others must be pretending to be powerful and pretending to be powerful.
Thinking of this, people from the Yin Yang Sect swarmed forward and launched a collective charge.
The one who rushed at the front was the old man in green, Elder Ma, who rushed towards Thunder Protector Xie Changsi.
His cultivation has reached the late stage of heaven, and his movements are incredibly fast. He comes to Xie Changsi like lightning and slaps his chest with one palm.
But what greeted him was real lightning. Before his palms could touch each other, a bolt of thunder struck straight down from the sky, and lightning as thick as his arm instantly hit the top of his head.
Just like the bearded Hall Master just now, he was chopped into nothingness before he even had time to scream.
The second elder who followed him chose the target Wind Protector Chen Yi, but as soon as he rushed in front of him, countless wind blades came to attack him. Before he could make a move, he was cut into two pieces by a huge wind blade.
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At this time, the entire Yin Yang Sect was stunned. The opponent was not a strong person at all, and any one he picked out was so powerful.
On their side, even a powerful elder like the Great Elder cannot block the opponent's move. How can they, the little fish and shrimps, still have the courage to fight?
"Run!"
I don't know who screamed first, but these people turned around and ran away. It was a pity that there were so many strong people around, so how could they be given a chance to escape.
The four great divine dragon guardians plus 36 Tiangang generals and 40 saint-level warriors took action together.
Saint-level masters are legendary strong men. Any one of them can overwhelm the world, let alone so many of them at the same time.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the people from the Yin Yang Sect were killed.
This is because they, under Ye Bufan's request, did not reveal all their trump cards and suppressed their cultivation to the realm of Heavenly Perfection. Otherwise, I'm afraid the entire Shenlong Island would be wiped out to the ground.
Ye Bufan has no mercy for these people. Each of these evil monks of the Yin Yang Sect has their hands covered with blood. They commit many evil deeds and die without regret.
Fang Hongying stood there, completely dumbfounded. She never dreamed that in the blink of an eye she would become the bare commander and all her men would be killed or injured.
The strength accumulated over so many years is gone, and the Yin Yang Sect that makes people fearful will no longer exist from now on.
Ye Bufan took two steps forward and looked at her with a teasing smile.
"Master leader, is this the strength you want to show? Do you still want me to hand over the treasure now?"
"Boy, you actually destroyed my Yin Yang Sect!"
Fang Hongying's eyes were about to burst, and her eyes were spitting fire.
"You forced me to do this. Today I will let you see the true strength of this leader."
As soon as she finished speaking, her aura suddenly erupted, and a powerful pressure swept across the entire Shenlong Island. She was a powerful Saint-level person.
The purpose of Fang Hongying's retreat this time was to reach the holy level. After working hard for so many years, she finally succeeded.
After coming out of seclusion, I originally thought I could dominate the world, but I didn't expect that all my men would be killed or injured in the first battle.
"Ye Bufan, today I will show you the strength of a holy master. All of you will die."
After saying that, her whole body turned into a red light and shadow, and she slapped Ye Bufan on the chest with a sharp palm.
"you dare!"
With an angry shout, Huang Xiaomei stepped in front of Ye Bufan and raised her hand to greet him.
There was just a bang, the air flow surged, sand and rocks flew, and Fang Hongying flew backwards like a cannonball.
Although both of them are in the early stages of the Holy Order, one has just entered, and the other has inherited martial arts and has just decided to compete.
Fang Hongying felt like she was falling into a deep ice cave, her whole body was surrounded by cold air. She tried desperately to circulate the true energy in her body to protect her heart veins, so that she was not frozen into a lump of ice.
The power of the inherited martial arts Ice Palm and pure Yin body was beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear, and she was seriously injured with just one palm.
At this moment, Fang Hongying's heart was filled with shock. She never dreamed that the other party would also have a strong Saint-level person.
I originally thought that I could crush the world after entering the holy level, but I was crushed by others in an instant.
"you……"
Just as she was about to speak, she spat out a mouthful of blood. When it fell to the ground, it turned into blood-red ice and shattered into pieces.
Ye Bufan looked at her and smiled jokingly: "How is it? Doesn't it taste good?"
"Let me go. From now on, the grievances between the Yin Yang Sect and you will be wiped out. I swear I will never cause trouble to you again."
Seeing that she was outmatched, Fang Hongying immediately lowered her head and gave in.
"You're not looking for trouble with me? I think you made a mistake. Your own troubles haven't been solved yet."
Ye Bufan chuckled and said, "Well, don't say that we people bully you. You can just choose any one of us. As long as you can survive three attacks, you can leave."
"you……"
Fang Hongying nearly spat out blood again, feeling despised again.
No matter what, he is also the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, a majestic saint-level powerhouse, but he is allowed to choose his opponent at will, but he is still limited to three moves.
But now that she was seriously injured, she could no longer care about her face. She glanced around and finally landed on Tiangang General Zhao Gang.
"I choose him."
"Can."
Ye Bufan waved his hand, and Zhao Gang immediately strode out of the crowd.
He glanced at the other party disdainfully: "Let's take action."
Feeling the contempt in the other person's eyes, Fang Hongying was furious, as a nobody dared to despise herself.
"Netherworld Ghost Claw."
With a loud shout, she took out her special skill of pressing the bottom of the box, and grabbed Zhao Gang with black energy filling the sky with her two palms.
This time she had used all her strength, her momentum was so strong that the air screamed sharply, as if it was about to be torn apart.
From Fang Hongying's point of view, her full blow would definitely cause serious damage to the opponent.
Unexpectedly, she was still in the air, three or four meters away from Zhao Gang, when suddenly a huge force came and hit her chest hard.
With a muffled groan, she flew backwards for more than ten meters, fell to the ground with a plop, and then spat out another mouthful of blood.
"what happened?"
Fang Hongying was horrified. She hadn't even touched the other person yet, so why was she injured again?
The opponent that shocked her the most was also a saint-level person. If you randomly picked someone to be a saint-level powerhouse, would you be able to survive?
Are all these people holy? How is this possible?
This result made her so hurt. She originally thought that when she reached the holy level, she would be able to crush the world and become a peerless strongman. She never imagined that the other party could defeat her just by pulling out a random person.
If he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have thought he was dreaming.
