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Chapter 483: The Son of Yin and Yang

Chapter 483 Yin-Yang Holy Son

Youyue City is in a hustle and bustle, people are talking about the state of the Holy Body, and everything about Ye Fan has become the hottest topic today.

"In the end, I still committed suicide. Now I only have the cultivation level at the peak of the Dao Palace. I could have looked down on the younger generation. It's a pity..."

"All the saints can breathe a sigh of relief. Now they can send out their junior disciples to suppress the holy body without having to show up personally."

"After all, he failed to defy heaven. Even the peerless god kings could not stop him. It seems that the curse of the Holy Body can never be truly broken."

Who doesn't believe what Divine Doctor Wang said? In the central region of Eastern Wasteland, no one can surpass him in terms of medical skills. This has become the most powerful evidence.

Almost everyone believed it, because there was nothing to doubt about it. A great miracle doctor himself was a powerful person. How could he still lie?

"Zhao Fa is really unlucky. He wanted to seize Ye Fan's weapons, but he forgot that he is a holy body. Although he cut himself to cultivate, his physical body has not changed."

"This guy deserves to be like this with his talk and his sword. Who told him to be so blind and want to rob other people's magic weapons?"

Many people are discussing this matter, and few sympathize with Zhao Fa. At the same time, they are skeptical about the Holy Son of Zifu retreating without a fight, thinking that he is too cautious.

"A big event is about to happen. The Holy Son of Yin and Yang is about to enter Youyue City. It is said that he has arrived at a galloping speed!"

The next day, this news came out, causing a sensation. Many monks were all eagerly waiting for the arrival of the supreme sect in Zhongzhou.

If a saint-child-level figure carries the Yin-Yang Sword on his back and wants to cut off the head of the holy body, this will definitely be a storm, and there will definitely be boundless waves.

"Finally, someone at the level of a Holy Son has taken action. Now Ye Fan is in danger. He no longer has the power he had half a month ago. Any Holy Son is enough to kill him."

"The Yin Yang Sword is a secret treasure. It can split the sky and the earth, cut mountains and seas. It has infinite power. Even if the holy body is intact, it may not be able to stop it."

All the monks in Youyue City were discussing and waiting for this chaos to happen, but someone sent news that Ye Fan and the others had left the ancient city.

"The Holy Body is gone, are you finally afraid? His cultivation is not as good as before, so he really can only avoid it."

"It's a pity that the world is so big, but there is no hiding place for him. Unless the peerless god king comes back, no one can save him."

Everyone knows that the Yin Yang Sect is as powerful as the Immortal Dynasty in Zhongzhou, and is definitely not inferior to the Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland. Their saint was beheaded in the Eastern Wasteland, and there is no way they can just let it go.

Ye Fan and the others did leave Youyue City and headed north unhurriedly, preparing to go to the Holy Cliff close to the Northern Territory.

"I said, little Ye Zi, don't you just want to destroy the people of the Yin Yang Sect? Why don't you wait for them to arrive?" Li Heishui asked.

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. We have always kept a low profile and will not be as arrogant as them." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"You dug a hole and waited for people to jump in, and then you acted like this. You are really evil-hearted." Li Heishui said with disdain.

"You can't say that. I really want to be at peace and don't want to cause big trouble. The key is to see if they want to kill me." Ye Fan smiled.

"The ancient dynasty of killers——Why don't people come to the human world!?" The big black dog muttered. It wished that all the big forces would jump out and then be slapped to death by the old madman.

Ye Fan glanced at the old madman behind him, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought of a possibility. This "god" had been silent, would he take action at the critical moment?

Thinking of this, his heart was pounding, and he always took the old madman's fighting power into consideration. If this "god man" was unmoved at the moment of life and death, it would be too late to cry at that time.

"Senior, we may run into a lot of trouble as we go all the way to the Holy Cliff to find the Nine Secrets of Journey. Please help us at the critical moment!"

The old madman has a majestic appearance, with black hair shawl, covering his bronze face. Only a pair of empty eyes are vaguely visible. He is very silent and quiet, without any expression.

"God, you have to take action when the time comes." The big black dog was also agitated. Thinking of the key issue, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Uncle, please protect us, okay?" The little girl pulled on the old lunatic's trousers, raised her little face, looked at him expectantly, and called for Ye Fan.

The old madman didn't say anything, he just looked at her, still like a piece of wood, everything in the world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"He actually escaped, which really disappoints me. The Holy Body is nothing more than that, just a courageless coward!" In Youyue City, Saint Son of Yin Yang sneered.

The onlookers were all horrified, feeling the energy of the Great Dao, with two kinds of power, black and white, lingering around him, like the chaos surging at the beginning of the sky.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang is tall and tall, with a face like a crown jade, a purple gold crown on his head, a black hair shawl, and a black and white holy sword on his back, which is as unfathomable as the abyss.

"They have gone all the way north, and it is too late to chase them now." Someone, fearing that the world would be unstable, sent a message in secret to remind them.

"He can't escape from my grasp. This time I came to the Eastern Wasteland just to chop off his head. The Holy Sword of Yin and Yang will not return until it drinks blood!" The Holy Son of Yin and Yang said in a cold voice, clasping his hands behind his back and looking towards the distant north.

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Then, he rose into the sky, and his whole body turned into a yin and yang picture, imprinted in the void, like light and electricity, and disappeared into the northern sky in the blink of an eye.

"This Holy Son of Yin and Yang is terrifying. The body and the Tao are in harmony. This kind of speed is rare in the world!"

"You are worthy of being the Holy Son of the Supreme Religion of Zhongzhou. It seems that I am only above my Holy Son of Donghuang, not below them!"

Many people felt awe-struck in their hearts, and they all felt the terrifying background of Zhongzhou. This was true for all the disciples, as one can imagine for a leader-level figure.

"Chasing, let's follow and take a look."

"Yes, how can you miss such a big event!"

Many monks in Youyue City all chased down, hoping to witness the battle that was about to happen. Many people felt that the Holy Body was in danger.

Finally, they caught up with Ye Fan and the others five thousand miles away. This place was not far from a city, but it was still in the wilderness.

"Ye Fan, come and accept your fate!" The Holy Son of Yin and Yang roared, and the formed Yin and Yang diagram cut off the path forward, and the void collapsed!

"brush"

As soon as the light flashed, he emerged, blocking the front, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly in the void, looking down at Ye Fan and the others, filled with murderous intent.

"This Yin-Yang Holy Son is very powerful. His body and Tao are one. To chase him down like this is something no ordinary Holy Son can do!" Li Heishui was shocked.

"Are you here to take my life?" Ye Fan stood on the wasteland, looking up into the sky, his voice was very calm.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang sneered contemptuously and said: "I originally wanted to chop off your head with the holy sword, but you have become a waste..."

"Since you are not here to kill me, please leave." Ye Fan interrupted him.

"If I use my holy sword to kill you again, I'm really afraid that your blood will stain it. This sword will not kill the unknown people in the Four Extremes Secret Realm." The Holy Son of Yin and Yang sneered again and again, looked down at Ye Fan, and said in a cold voice: "I will directly

Just kill you!"

"Wow..." The big black dog couldn't bear to hear such words, and shouted: "Why are you so crazy about people doting on you? I will destroy you in a moment!"

People from Youyue City arrived one after another at this time, and they felt a little dizzy when they heard such words from a dog.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang is the top master of the younger generation, with a prominent status. He is surrounded by people in Zhongzhou like the stars holding the moon, and he is on an equal footing with the successors of the Immortal God Dynasty.

However, at this time, a big dog was clamoring to accept him as a pet, which was really unbearable.

"Why is this dog still alive? Damn it, I heard about him when I was in the Northern Territory. He is more famous than the Holy Body."

"Yes, the legend of the evil dog in the Northern Territory refers to it!"

"You ignorant dog, I'll skin you in a moment!" The Yin-Yang Holy Son's expression was as cold as ice, and his eyes were as menacing as knives.

"Little Ye Ye has already sent your saint on her way. As a saint, do you want to reunite with her?" Li Heishui's mouth was never forgiving.

"Ignorant fools, they are still shouting when death is imminent, they don't know whether to live or die!" Silently, two old men appeared next to the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, full of contempt, and glanced at Ye Fan and the others.

"Who are you talking about, old man?" the big black dog bared his teeth.

"That's bad, these are two great elder-level figures, and their strength has reached the eighth level of dragon transformation!" Li Heishui whispered, taking a breath of cold air.

"Ignorant junior, you know it too late. None of you can survive today. Use your blood to wash away the dust on our road!"

The two old men had sharp eyes and wild white hair, like two old lions, staring at the weak prey and sneering with their sharp white teeth.

Ye Fan would definitely not be able to fight against a strong man from the eighth level of dragon transformation. The difference in realm was too great.

"Isn't your half-step almighty, or even the real almighty, here? Why are they missing?" Ye Fan asked.

"Ignorant little evil beast, are you worthy of some highly respected elders taking action against you?" An old man sneered contemptuously.

Several elders of the Yin Yang Sect who had not long lived did come to the central area of ​​​​Eastern Wasteland, but they did not show up at the scene. They felt that killing these people would be an insult to their status.

"Uncle..." The little girl timidly opened her mouth, raised her head, grabbed the old madman's trousers and shook them gently.

"Everything happened because of this little girl. Otherwise, the saint would not have died, nor could she be let go and taken back to be a slave!" Another old man's eyes were cold.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang strode forward with a trace of mockery on his lips and said, "I'll behead the holy body first, and I'll deal with them later."

"If you want to kill me, I wonder if you have the ability." Ye Fan said calmly.

"Since you are half-wasted, I will kill you with one hand!" The Yin-Yang Holy Son stretched out his left hand, which was as black as ink, and said: "I will crush you into a pulp!"

Ye Fan walked towards the sky step by step, making the whole world tremble. The golden blood rushed up against the sky, like ten thousand true dragons rushing out!

His hair was black and messy, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his energy was boiling all over his body, like an immortal Holy Spirit. He seemed to be walking step by step from the ancient earth, which made people feel terrified.

"Death to your waste body!" The Holy Son of Yin Yang shouted with his eyes, and his left hand, as black as ink, covered him like a dark cloud.

"boom!"

The entire sky became dark, and the terrifying energy made many people almost fall to the ground. It seemed as if an unparalleled demon king was born, and the world collapsed!

"boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan also took action. His left hand, like black jade, evolved into the extremely yin divine point in the Tai Chi divine diagram!


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