Five hundred and fortieth chapters look at the sons
Chapter 546: Looking down at all the saints
"Hahaha……"
On various snow peaks, everyone was laughing, some with ridicule, some full of hatred, and some with murderous intentions revealed, with different expressions.
How could a monk from the Four Extremes Secret Realm fight against so many people? There were many top figures among the elders, and they thought this was a joke.
"You want to kill us all, are you dreaming?!"
They didn't want to give Ye Fan a chance. This time, the Thirteen Sons of Saints came out together and invited some Supreme Elders to kill him.
"Where is Yiyi?" Ye Fan asked calmly.
"Ye Fan, do you still want to save people? You are too busy taking care of yourself, and you still think about other people. Isn't it ridiculous?!" Daoyi Saint Li Donglai said coldly.
"Bring people out." Someone said in the dark.
In the distance, on a snowy peak, Liu Yiyi appeared, her body was thin and weak, her bare feet were stained with blood, her clothes were ragged, and she was very miserable.
"You are so kind-hearted, how dare you attack such a lonely woman?!" Ye Fan became even more murderous.
Among them, there were many Holy Sons whose expressions froze when they heard this. They all belonged to a temporary organization, and none of them knew each other's identities.
"Killing Saint Alliance..." Ye Fan said to himself, he knew how the other party came together.
"Ye Fan..." Liu Yiyi looked miserable and haggard, calling softly from a distance: "Don't worry about me, leave quickly, I didn't call for help, they were imitating me!"
Ye Fan smiled, like a ray of dawn breaking through the gloom, and said: "Don't worry, whether it's true or not, I'm here to save you, and nothing will happen to you."
"Is it really going to be okay?" Xiang Yifei, the Holy Son of Dayan, chuckled and said, "If I cut off her beautiful head in public, will you be very painful and regretful?"
"I know you won't do this. You would rather see me bleeding on the top of the mountain so that more people, including Yiyi, can see my miserable condition, don't you?"
"Do you know who we are?" Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Daoyi, said mockingly.
"Isn't it the same whether you know it or not?" Ye Fan spoke calmly, glanced at everyone, and said: "Let Yiyi go, I fulfilled my promise and rushed here, you can't even do this, right?"
"Okay, no problem, as long as you come, that's enough. She's just an insignificant person." Someone said indifferently.
"No, we have to make him kneel down and beg us!" Saint Zhao Yanran's voice was cold and full of resentment.
In Wanchu Holy Land, not only the Holy Son was beheaded, but also the Holy Lord died. She wished she could kill Ye Fan immediately.
"There's nothing to say, kill him!" Behind Saint Wanchu, a Supreme Elder spoke. The first one moved and flew over like a ghost.
As soon as he made such a move, everyone pressed forward, and no one wanted to fall behind, because Ye Fan had an important treasure on his body - the source of the mother energy of all things.
"Qiang"
Suddenly, silently, a crack appeared in the void next to Ye Fan, and a divine light shot out and struck his head.
"puff"
Ye Fan shattered the divine light, then formed a knife mark with his backhand, submerged it into the void, and split a man in black into two halves, and blood poured out like a heavy rain.
During this process, he faced it calmly and said: "If you want to kill me, you can just show up. Why hide your head and show your tail like this?"
The crowd quickly approached and surrounded him. There was murderous intent on all sides, swords flashed, and magic weapons hung in the sky.
"Isn't there anyone who wants to fight me? Are they all so afraid of me?" Ye Fan teased.
"I have always wanted to test how powerful you are. Please don't kill him yet. Let me weigh his worth!" Jin Chixiao, the descendant of the Beiyuan Golden Family, said.
He is indeed a strong man. The last time he transformed into a god and entered the killing formation, he showed the combat power of a saint child. It is hard to say how terrifying his true body cultivation is.
"Let me try it first!" Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Daoyi, shouted, but he was the first to take action. After being promoted to the first dragon transformation, he gained strong self-confidence.
"boom!"
In front of him, a golden ship formed, using the void as its ocean and the essence of heaven and earth as its source. It emitted thousands of feet of brilliance and rushed forward.
"The Sky-Breaking Divine Ship!" someone was surprised.
This golden warship crossed into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye, but the terrifying energy surged between heaven and earth, as if an evil spirit from the abyss was about to emerge.
It is impossible to tell where it will appear from, and what kind of combat power it will display. The danger is hidden in the dark.
"Boom!"
With a sound, like the sound of heavenly drums in the fairy world, it was deafening, and the golden warship suddenly appeared in front of Ye Fan, crushing him.
That's right, it was like a big golden millstone, rumbling continuously, and the surrounding areas roared. Even though it was the place where the Holy Spirit fell, and was imprisoned by mysterious power, it was like an earthquake at this time, shaking slightly and making a sound like thunder.
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"Boom!"
Facing such a warship, Ye Fan had no other holy skills to display, he could only punch the sky with one punch!
The golden fist, like a sacred mountain, broke through the void with one punch and hit the bottom of the ship heavily, emitting a boundless light.
"Crack!"
There was a heart-stopping sound, and a crack appeared at the bottom of the golden warship, slowly spreading out.
"What!"
"How is this possible?"
Everyone was shocked. This was a weapon woven with some laws. Although it was not perfect yet, it was like the Tao.
"when!"
Ye Fan punched out for the second time. There were no fancy moves, only the indestructible iron fist, which hit the warship so hard that it could not be crushed down.
"Crack!"
This time the noise was louder, a large clear crack appeared, the ship's hull shook, and brilliance overflowed, spreading like ripples across the snow-capped mountains.
"Not good!" Li Donglai, the holy son of Daoyi, was promoted to the first transformation of dragon. He was full of confidence, but he didn't want to have a life-and-death battle with Ye Fan. He just wanted to test it out, but found that the important treasure was about to be destroyed.
"Buzz"
The golden warship wanted to rush away and stop crushing Ye Fan, but it was already too late.
Ye Fan's black hair was flying, and he punched him with the third fist. The force of the golden light was shocking.
"when"
The golden warship was penetrated, and then disintegrated in the void with a "boom", with various fragments flying everywhere and falling in all directions.
It was similar to a Holy Lord-level weapon, but it was directly shattered by his fist, which shocked everyone, including the Supreme Elders.
Now, in terms of physical strength, who can compare with him in this world? Everyone is afraid that if he is approached, there will definitely be no good outcome.
Li Donglai, the Holy Son of Daoyi, was shocked. This was a secret treasure that he had just obtained and wanted to sacrifice his life for cultivating. His spiritual thoughts were immersed in it. At this time, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Fan laughed and said: "But that's it, who else wants to give it a try? If it doesn't work, you can come together!"
"Qiang!"
The Holy Son of Dayan pulled out a jade sword soul, opened his mouth and sprayed out a piece of innate essence. There was a soft buzzing sound, and the sword soul disappeared.
In the sky, three rays of innate divine light fell down, and the three sword souls grew out and turned into supreme sword embryos, each of which stirred up a kind of avenue!
"Sword of the Human King, kill!" Xiang Yifei shouted.
"Keng!"
The first sword body turned into a blue light and split the heaven and the earth, crossing the sky like eternal divine light.
"puff!"
Ye Fan stood still, opened his mouth and sprayed out a burst of innate essence, and faced him.
Everyone was shocked. The Holy Body's original power was so strong that people couldn't believe it. The innate essence he spat out flooded the void like a golden river.
The golden holy light is gushing and surging, dyeing every inch of space with dazzling eyes. This is the innate essence of the holy body, like the sea.
Without any suspense, the so-called Human King's Sword clicked and shattered into nothingness, turning into powder. The sword body turned into smoke and burned into fly ash.
"The Sword of Heaven and Earth, the vast Hunyuan, destroys all things!" Xiang Yifei, the son of Dayan Saint, shouted, and the remaining two swords turned into divine light and chopped down.
"puff"
However, under Ye Fan's innate energy, both sword bodies were shattered and ceased to exist. They were destroyed without being cut down at all.
"But that's it, is there anyone coming again?!" Ye Fan laughed, scanning the thirteen Sons of Saints and looking down at them.
Although the thirteen saint-child-level figures did not know who each other was and hid their true appearance with secret treasures, they could not help but feel a fever on their faces.
At this time, it is simply unimaginable for one person to challenge thirteen people. They are all the pride of heaven, and no one has ever dared to do this.
"Why don't you all come together?" Ye Fan said, laughing non-stop. He was facing the Thirteenth Holy Son alone. His tone of voice showed no fear at all.
Everyone gathered forward together, filled with murderous intent.
"Kneel down and let us kneel down like dogs!" Zhao Yanran, the Saint of Ten Thousand Years, gritted her teeth.
Although she was a woman and very beautiful, she was cruel, her eyes were cold, she hated Ye Fan, and she had endless killing intent.
"Women like you have no choice but to besiege me, otherwise I will kill one of them, or two of them!" Ye Fan hooked his hand at her and said: "If you don't accept it, I will use one finger to
I’m here to kill you, do you dare to come here?”
"So arrogant!"
Next to him, Jin Chixiao finally took action. His five internal organs vibrated together, emitting the sound of heaven, and five rays of divine light rushed out.
"Brush", "Brush", "Brush"...
In the void, five gods appeared, evolving the five elements, and then the earth, fire, wind, and water rotated, opening up a small world born from the heavens.
"What a great method, my understanding of space has reached this level!" Even the elders were shocked. Everyone was surprised.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Fan did not dodge, he took big steps to meet him, took the initiative to move forward, moved his hands, and evolved his own way.
It is not a holy technique, but it is earth-shattering. This is the ultimate power, most consistent with his physical body, and his whole body turns into a divine light.
"Destroy all laws with one force!"
Without casting spells, he uses force to destroy everything. Simple and ordinary, he can break the sky with one force! His whole body is a weapon, destroying everything.
"Crack!"
The small world evolved from the five elements shattered in an instant and disappeared into the void.
Jin Chixiao backed away without engaging in a life-and-death fight, with a look of shock on his face.
The Holy Maiden of Wanchu took action from the side, broken dreams were like smoke, and a brilliant mist rolled in.
"boom!"
In response, the chaotic green lotus appeared around Ye Fan, and the endless mist shook together, turning everything into a dreamy empty flower, and everything disappeared.
All the saints came forward in turn, testing his proficiency, and each displayed a unique skill.
However, no matter how hard the thirteen heroes tried to attack, they could not break through at all. They were repulsed by Ye Fan one by one, and some of them coughed up blood.
"You all come together!" Ye Fan laughed again.
"kill!"
Finally, someone rushed forward together, and even the elders wanted to take action and did not want to give him a chance.
"puff"
"ah……"
Screams were uttered and blood rained. In this brief moment, Ye Fan suddenly used his dangerous skills, all of which were triggered by Zi Mi, and Xing Zi Jue was used to kill him.
A holy son was beaten to pieces with his bare hands on the spot, turned into pulp, and died an untimely death.
At the same time, one of the arms of Saint Wanchu was torn off, and blood rained down on him.
"You..." Saint Wanchu almost fainted and retreated into the crowd, her beauty turned pale, and she was filled with shock and anger.
"Okay, you've all tested him, now it's time to kill him!" an old man said.
"That's exactly what I meant!" Ye Fan said coldly, facing everyone forcefully with a cold smile.