Chapter 208 Five Thousand Years Attack First (Part 1)
There are eighteen green mountains in Qingxiamen, each with mist shrouded in mist, flowing springs and waterfalls, hazy.
Under the green peak, the stream meanders past, the grass and trees are blooming, and a faint green glow overflows.
Ye Fan stood among the green mountains and green waters, feeling the nature and not feeling nervous at all when facing the top ten powerful men.
"It's you, you want me to move to another place and establish a sect here?" The headmaster of Qingxia Sect has black hair and a long beard. His eyes look like he is only about forty years old. His energy and blood are extremely strong, like a
As compelling as a furnace.
"Yes, that's what I meant. The beautiful mountains and clear waters here are just what I want." Ye Fan stood in front of the water pool, with the sparkling waves and tall figures reflected in the water.
"You are so young, but you are so arrogant. When you look at the bright blue sky, you want to take it as your own. Is this the principle of life that your teacher taught you?" Next to him, an elder from the Supreme Court scolded coldly.
Ye Fan smiled hoarsely and said: "Are you trying to reason with me? Those dead source diggers, who should they complain to? Should they hate the bandits, or should they gnash their teeth at you? Isn't that what I did?
Is this what you have been doing? If you think it is arrogant, why do it to others? Compared to you, I am really nothing. A sect, no matter how big or small, represents a kind of inheritance, but you support rogue bandits and catastrophes in the ten directions
Looting, burning and killing innocent people is simply a cancer and source of evil in this place!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Another Supreme Elder scolded.
Ye Fan laughed coldly and said: "I have already knocked on the door. No one else is here. You don't need to cover up with hypocrisy. In my opinion, your faces are not as clean as the dust on the ground."
"The development of a sect always requires some tough measures, otherwise it will be difficult to grow stronger." The headmaster of Qingxia Sect said solemnly.
"Hahaha..." Ye Fan laughed loudly, then his expression gradually darkened, and he said: "What a high-sounding reason, what a righteous tone."
"Maybe it's a bit extreme, but it won't hurt the foundation of this place." Qingxia's head teacher did not fall out, but responded calmly. He vaguely felt that something was wrong, fearing that Ye Fan was the descendant of some big force.
"Is it just maybe too much?" Ye Fanhuo turned around, pointed at the Erlunzi not far away, and said: "He originally had a sister, who was young and beautiful, elegant and dignified, and had a harmonious and happy family. As a result, you supported your disciple to become a bandit.
He behaved like an animal, caused a girl to die in humiliation, and cast a cloud of sorrow over the entire family."
Not far away, Lei Bo grabbed his hair and squatted on the ground, feeling miserable.
"Your disciples were unscrupulous and kidnapped people seeking origins from each village. If they refused, they would fight with fists and kicks. They would not spare even the elderly who were six or seven years old and wanted to beat them to death."
"It's just an isolated incident."
"Individual incidents?" Ye Fan shook his head and said: "In a stone village with only a few dozen households, a young girl was humiliated, an old man was almost beaten to death, and several people were killed. Looking at a radius of 500 miles, what do you think?
How many tragedies will there be? Are you still monks? Are you establishing this sect just to burn, kill and loot in a reasonable manner?"
"Brother Ye, you want to avenge my sister!" Er Lunzi cried in the distance.
"Master Zhang Wu was severely beaten, but he survived after all." Wang Shu was also emotional and said: "However, Er Lengzi and I have been playing together since childhood, but three people were beaten to death in the past.
"What else do you have to say?" Ye Fan stared at these people.
"Only when we become stronger can we maintain the stability of this area. When the time comes, all the bandits will naturally disappear." A very old Supreme Elder of Qingxia Sect said.
"Don't you feel guilty for saying these words?" Ye Fan glanced at them and said: "I think that only by erasing all of you can we avoid future troubles and restore peace to this area!"
"Such an arrogant tone. Do you really think that one person can destroy our sect?" A grumpy Supreme Elder raised his eyebrows.
"Which family are you a descendant of?" someone asked. This was their biggest concern. If he was a descendant of a big force, if he were to be killed here, it would probably cause a big disaster.
"I am a casual cultivator, you don't need to be afraid." Ye Fan stepped forward lightly and moved towards Qingxia's head teacher.
Many of the Supreme Elders of Qingxia Sect looked at each other with murderous intentions on their faces. One of them said: "Kill him, that's the only way."
Qingxia's head teacher even lowered his face and shouted to the disciples in the distance: "Seal the mountain gate and never let these three people escape."
They have already seen that Ye Fan is in the same realm as them. Even with amazing combat power, it is impossible to withstand the encirclement and attack of ten people at the same time. I am afraid that even the major holy masters may not be able to do it when they are young.
"I originally wanted to spare your life, but if you don't leave yourself a way out, don't blame us for being ruthless. We're getting angry here!"
"No matter what your background is, I can only treat you as a casual cultivator and shoot you to death!"
These people sneered again and again, making it clear that they wanted to kill Bi Fanzhi and not give him a chance to survive.
"After listening to your words, I feel no guilt. Qingxia has become history from now on and will never exist again!" Ye Fan's clothes were fluttering and he stood by the pool. The flowers and plants around him were fragrant and fragrant, making him look spotless and without murderous intent.
, but it makes people palpitate.
In the distance, Qingxia's disciples were scared and retreated quickly. They could not forget the scene not long ago. This was a young demon king who looked handsome and harmless, but when he moved his hands, he was terrifying and powerful.
"Behead him and never let him go!"
Ten monks from the secret realm of the Dao Palace could only cultivate one god when they came out at the same time, but ten people working together would be terrifying enough.
They used mountains as weapons and joined together to attack Ye Fan at the same time0iv
Only when Ye Fan reached his current state did he understand the terror of Taoist monks. The weapons were driven by gods and were many times more powerful.
For example, when the leader of the Qingxia Sect sacrificed a copper lamp, his inner spirit turned into a sun and sank into the copper lamp. The two merged into one, lighting up the sky.
Like a sky lantern, it flew from outside the world, hung high in the sky, and shed a stream of flames, burning towards Ye Fan. The scorching temperature evaporated the waterfall next to it, and the water vapor was misty, just like a fairyland.
"boom"
Ye Fan waved his fist and hit the copper lamp. His fighting power was like a wave, rolling up the residual clouds and causing the water mist among the green peaks to suddenly burst, revealing a bright and bright world.
His golden fist flew through the air, like an ancient chariot rumbling across the sky, causing the sky to shake.
This powerful divine power was like a raging ocean, causing the headmaster and supreme elders of Qingxia Sect to change their expressions. This was simply too terrifying.
Such a young man, at such an age, could actually have such strong fighting power. He is either a rare genius, or an elite successor cultivated by the Holy Land.
"We've already fought, and we can't do anything good. If we take him down, should we refine him or kill him? Find out his origins and then make a decision." These people were filled with fear.
The weapons of the ten powerful men came together to block Ye Fan's golden fist. Flames surged into the sky, electric light split the air, and sonorous divine sounds filled the sky.
"This son is too powerful and must be removed!" Headmaster Qingxia felt awe-inspiring. He was deeply worried that if Ye Fan was allowed to grow up, they would have no chance in just one or two years.
A Supreme Elder let out a clear whistle, spit out a black light from his mouth, formed seals with his hands, and shot out ninety-nine and eighty-one black lotuses, escorting the black light and slashing towards Ye Fan.
Seeing this, other people also took action and moved forward to attack.
"The black lotus burns the soul, cuts off the form and destroys the god.
"The Supreme Elder shouted loudly.
Eighty-one black lotuses bloomed, and their black petals intertwined with the human-shaped black light in the array, turning into a heavenly ghost and rushing towards Ye Fan.
This is a powerful secret technique. If you want to split Ye Fan's soul, you can swallow the divine power, tear the protective light curtain, and directly act on the source of human consciousness.
"Nothing but the light of fireflies!" Ye Fan was not frightened, he drank softly, moved his hands, and the Ninth Secret's attack and killing skills were displayed again.
The sea is boundless!
A vast ocean appeared behind him. The water was completely golden and rolled up with thousands of heavy waves.
As he punched out 10,000 hectares of gold ocean, it turned into a blue dragon, lying in the air, rising up as Ye Fan punched, and rushed forward.
This was an earth-shattering murderous intention with unimaginable attack power. Dragons rose across the sea, and their roars circled the sky for nine days, and could be heard throughout the Qingxia Gate.
Destroy everything!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one black lotuses were smashed to pieces by the golden dragon fist. As for the humanoid ghost in the middle, it was torn into pieces and crushed into powder.
"Where to go!" Ye Fan rushed forward, not wanting to let the other person go.
Everyone was surprised. Ye Fan's attack power was so powerful that no one else could stop him. The Supreme Elder at the front was completely locked.
He rushed over in an instant, rising from the sea as a dragon, leaping into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, like a god coming to the world!
"puff"
Ye Fan punched out, shattering the supreme elder's body into pieces, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye like a phantom.
A powerful Supreme Elder was beaten to death with one punch!
The other nine people were extremely surprised. Such an attack and killing technique made their hearts tremble.
Just now, the Supreme Elder was used as the blade, charging at the front, and they were the blades. Although it was not ten people working together, it was almost enough.
The opponent actually smashed the blade directly, killing him cleanly and neatly, which made everyone's heart flutter.
In the distance, Qingxia's disciples were even more frightened. Ten powerful men joined forces to kill one person, but one of them was killed by an elder!
"Which holy land are you a descendant of?" Qingxia's head teacher asked in a deep voice.
"Can't anyone who is not a descendant of the Holy Land have such strength?" The sea behind Ye Fan disappeared, and he was like a white cloud, walking forward leisurely, elegant and agile.
"Let's refine him!"
The nine powerful men and the gods in the Taoist Palace all rushed out, and eighteen figures formed a net of heaven and earth, sealing Ye Fan in it.
However, Ye Fan looked calm and moved freely. He held the moon seal with his left hand and the sun seal with his right hand, as if he was pushing the sun's ears to move.
Yes, a horrific scene happened!
A bright moon is as big as a millstone, spinning slowly in front of his left hand, and a celestial ear is also as big as a millstone, spinning slowly in front of his right hand.
Supreme coercion spreads out, heaven and man become one, he is like a god, pushing the sun and moon forward!
Even though they were hiding far away, the disciples of the Qingxia Sect could not help but tremble. Such a secret attack technique was unheard of and unseen. The powerful murderous intent shrouded them, making them feel the cold from their bones.
"Such fighting power is too terrifying!" The supreme elders of Qingxia Sect changed their colors and struggled to fight against Ye Fan.
"All the great holy masters were just like this when they were young."
"Is he really a young Holy Lord? Otherwise, how could he have such fighting power?"
"If he is not a descendant of the Holy Land, then his potential would be even more terrifying. Could it be that he is the legendary divine body?!"
Ye Fan squeezed the moon seal with his left hand and the sun seal with his right hand, pushing the bright moon and the sun as big as a millstone, crushing the sky and shaking the sky! He was unstoppable.