A vast huge city, stretching for hundreds of miles, with tall and majestic walls, like a mountain ridge lying in front of it, shining with a cold and faint metallic luster.
It is full of solid power, like an ancient sacred city made of black gold. It is majestic and majestic, making people breathless, and full of imprints of ancient times.
In front of such a huge city, there is only one figure, which looks very small compared to such a magnificent city, forming a sharp contrast.
It takes a lot of courage for one person to fight against a sacred city and a great religion that has been inherited for more than 200,000 years!
Ye Fan faced the immortal inheritance of many masters, his face was calm and calm, the breeze blew, he was dressed in green clothes, he looked very plain.
"Evil Thief Ye, you dare to attack our main city of Yin Yang Sect alone. Are you tired of living, or do you not know how to live or die?!"
A group of people stood on top of the magnificent city gate. They all couldn't believe that one person dared to come here like this, facing a great religion that has been passed down through the ages.
"If you don't accept it, come out and die!" Ye Fan stood with his head held high, facing the Yin Yang cult members like this.
"Who will kill this little bastard for me?" shouted a middle-aged man of high status. It was not only a strange news but also a humiliation for one person to attack a great religion.
If today's incident were spread, it would definitely cause a sensation and damage the reputation of Yin Yang Sect. How could they be embarrassed if a young monk dared to attack the city alone?
"Put up the formation, don't let him escape, I'll kill him!" A man in his thirties jumped down from the city and swatted him away like a roc.
"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng"...
The iron feathers are black and frightening, shooting out like a rain of light, making a metallic trill, clanking, and filling the sky!
"The nine-step ultimate attack, the Iron Feather Divine Feather, is indestructible. It is refined from the divine wings of the Black Luan Bird after it has sat down. It can even shoot through powerful men." Behind, an old man nodded secretly.
"Ka", "Ka", "Ka"...
Ye Fan took action and turned into a stream of light. The golden figure rushed past, and the black divine feathers broke into pieces with endless sounds. He grabbed a main feather with one hand and threw it out.
A black light penetrated the void and traveled across the space. Then there was a flash of blood, piercing the person between the eyebrows and killing him on the spot.
"How could this happen? How could he have such a powerful fighting force? Is his strength comparable to that of the Holy Lord?!" Everyone in the city was frightened.
"No, with his current strength, he can fight even half-step giants. He is absolutely unable to fight against a leader-level figure. He... borrowed the dragon energy from the Yin Yang City!" Someone discovered this fact.
In an instant, an old man gave an order to circulate the divine city formations and mobilize the dragon energy so that it could not be used by the outside world.
"Little thief Ye, please give me your life!" At this moment, six middle-aged men came out, all of them were at the peak of the first level of Xiantai. They were all half-step powerful and filled with murderous intent.
Today, Ye Fan's reputation is growing day by day. Even the super strong men of the previous generation no longer dare to fight alone. Six of them came out together and joined forces to fight against the enemy.
"Go and report to the leader and elders that little evil beast Ye is here, let's kill him first!" one of them said as the six powerful men came outside the city.
"Do six people think they can deal with me?" Ye Fan laughed coldly and strode forward.
"Xuan Tian Zhan!" He yelled, spitting out a stream of swords from his mouth, like a galaxy falling from the sky, slashing towards Ye Fan's head.
Ye Fan didn't care. He stretched out his right hand and flicked it hard. With a "ding" sound, the light blade shattered into pieces and flew out.
"Immortal Demonic Wave!" On the other side, a big bell was shaken, and the demonic sound came in like a tide, deafening, like thousands of troops galloping.
"Duh!"
Ye Fan scolded lightly, then raised his hand and made a fingerprint, flying towards the big clock like a golden lightning.
"The Divine Sword of Two Acts!"
With a loud shout, a pair of yin and yang swords intertwined like dragons and phoenixes, turning into two rays of light and killing each other. The sword energy split the earth and opened up a huge canyon.
"All this is useless." Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and two spiritual lights flew up and hit the Liangyi Divine Sword, making a harsh clang.
"Innate Five Elements Centipede Cable!"
On the other side, a half-step master shouted softly, and a divine cord, red as blood, shaped like a giant centipede, flew over a thousand feet long, puffed out smoke, and wrapped around Ye Fan.
"Crack"
Ye Fan formed a seal with one hand, and the heaven-shaking seal fell down like a fairy mountain, breaking the thousand-foot-long red centipede inch by inch.
The six masters attacked together, all of them were half-step powerful, but Ye Fan opened and closed, but he had the absolute upper hand, instead of destroying their weapons.
The ground was shining brightly, filled with pieces of magical iron and broken jade, all of which were destroyed magic weapons. Even the six masters were no match for Ye Fan alone. This was real combat power.
Once upon a time, when he was a young monk, he was constantly being hunted by others, but now he can fight six half-step masters alone. The difference is huge, and his combat power has soared.
Ants and dragons have no intersection, and dandelion seeds and colorful clouds in the sky have difficulty meeting each other. They are in different worlds and will never know each other.
Different times, different roads, and different people met. When he stopped again, he had already reached this point, became famous in Zhongzhou, and could rival the most powerful monks.
"Liuhe Killing Formation!"
The six half-step masters suddenly shouted, and all the broken weapons turned into light and steamed up on the ground, trying to trap Ye Fan and kill him.
One after another divine light rushed up, forming a huge six-pointed star array here. Ye Fan was locked in the central area, and all kinds of killing lights flew.
"You little bastard Ye, do you think we are here to die? We are here to take your life. We are going to beat you to death today!"
"You don't know how to live or die. Are you able to break into the Yin-Yang Sect? How dare you come to attack the city alone? You are just looking for death!"
Six strong men stood on one side, stepping on the six horns of the six-pointed star formation, all with sinister eyes and cold smiles.
"Junior, I really don't know how high the world is. How can an immortal inheritance be shaken by an ant-like existence like you? I will refine your soul in a moment!"
"You are too happy too early, you all must die!" Ye Fan roared, and the ground beneath his feet collapsed. Tens of thousands of dragon energy rushed up, instantly flooding the Liuhe Killing Formation, and the ancient star was destroyed.
"What's going on? How come the dragon energy is still leaking out after the divine city formations are running? Why can he still borrow it?" Many people on the Yin Yang City Tower were shocked.
"Get back!" an old man shouted, but it was too late. Tens of thousands of dragon qi shot into the sky, like thousands of swords, crushing the ancient formation into pieces.
"puff"
One person was pierced on the spot, blood spattered, and the whole person flew upside down. However, another piece of sword energy hit him and he was chopped into pieces on the spot.
"ah……"
The other one screamed, running the magic weapon, becoming one with the body, and rushed towards Ye Fan, as fast as lightning.
"Bang"
However, Ye Fan was faster, taking one step forward, running the formulas, the last move came first, and the Human King Seal was played, causing the ancient soldiers to shatter, and the body to be stained with blood and fly upside down.
"puff"
Ye Fan followed up and stepped down, stepping on his chest and landing on the ground. He was trampled to death on the spot and lost his breath.
The other four people changed their colors and all flew back, but they were unable to break through the dragon's energy and were all blocked. Ye Fan opened and closed and killed them.
"Chi"
A sharp sword light rushed out, and he cut a man in half.
"boom"
Ye Fan was so brave that he punched out a golden fist, blasting the man opposite him, including his magic weapon and his body, into blood mist and shattered into pieces, leaving nothing behind.
"ah……"
The other person screamed, and his head was twisted off by Ye Fan with his bare hands. Blood sprang up more than three meters high. He was unwilling to change the reality, and his spiritual thoughts collapsed.
Ye Fan moved his hands, as if he was pulling a starry sky. Endless runes flashed all over the sky, completely wiping out the other person's nine magic weapons.
"Bang"
He pressed his palm in the void, leaving a clear mark. The man in the distance coughed up blood, and his body was torn into pieces, then exploded and died completely.
In this battlefield filled with underground dragon energy, the six powerful men all died in the blink of an eye, with no one left, unable to withstand Ye Fan's heroic blow.
The city was completely silent for a moment. This method was comparable to that of the Holy Lord, and not many people could do it.
Suddenly, there was a huge chaos. After hearing the news, the top masters in the city came. A large group of people came to kill, all of them were murderous, and most of them were gray-haired.
"The old leader died miserably. He transformed himself into a death curse and fell into purgatory forever, but he didn't kill this puppy. How hateful!"
"Old leader, I will avenge you!" A heroic man flew out first, roared, and came towards Ye Fan, holding a divine sword and slashing at him.
"boom"
Ye Fan swiped his hand, and a piece of blazing light flew out and collided with the man's heavenly sword. The sound was endless, which made his heart skip a beat. This was a superpower.
"Who are you?"
"I am the Holy Son of the Yin Yang Sect five hundred years ago, and now the Supreme Elder. You accept your fate!" The disciple shouted, and came with a divine sword in his hand. The cold light of the sword shone for dozens of miles.
One immortal inheritance after another, they will choose a generation of Holy Sons every five hundred years. Finally, when the old leader dies, the Holy Sons who have retreated in previous generations will be selected as successors.
"No wonder the Holy Son from five hundred years ago was so powerful!" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.
"Kill him!"
At this moment, several more heroic men flew over, all showing their murderous intentions, and each of them took action first, trying to remove Ye Fan's head, and they were even more powerful.
The Holy Son from a thousand years ago, the Holy Son from 1,500 years ago, and even a Holy Girl from 2,000 years ago, whose strength is frightening and can be compared with the most powerful Holy Lord today.
The main reason is that Wang Yangzhan has lived too long, more than 3,000 years old, and the saint sons below can only wait and cannot take the throne. Now that a senator has become the leader, they all want to take this opportunity to ascend to the position of deputy leader in the future.
Bit.
The former Holy Son, now a powerful elder, attacked Ye Fan together, and some super scary old antiques flew in and attacked mercilessly.
Even if Ye Fan could borrow the dragon energy of the earth and have the strength to compete with the Holy Lord, he would not be able to fight so many people alone. That would be purely courting death.
"It's time!"
He made a decision in his heart and attracted many masters. He wanted to gather the power of the Dragon Cave to level a group of strong men and break a leg of the Yin Yang Sect.
"boom!"
The Yuantian Divine Formation carved by Ye Fan was fully activated, infinite divine light shot into the sky, tens of thousands of dragons leaped up, and Ruixia was everywhere, flooding the place.
Suddenly, a terrifying and terrifying Qi appeared, rushing toward Ye Fan. In the divine city, a black-red ancient scripture was rising from the ground.
"The weapon of the ancient saint, the real Yin-Yang ancient mirror appears!"
Ye Fan's hair stood on end. He had seen imitations of this ancient scripture before. Killing powerful men was as easy as crushing ants, let alone the real thing!
"Damn it!"
He had been prepared for it, but he did not expect that the Yin Yang Sect would use the most precious treasure to suppress the sect. It was obvious how serious the intention to kill him was, and they were determined not to give him a chance.
"Break the city for me!"
Infinite divine power burned, and the underground eternal dragon raised its head, burying the Yin-Yang Divine City, and rushed up into the sky. The place was completely boiling.
Looking from a distance, it is like a sea of divine power, with no other visible at all. The underground dragon source rushes up from the runes carved by Ye Fan and sweeps across the world.
Endless waves, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, this is a catastrophe!
"boom"
In the Yin Yang City, the four city gates collapsed, and then the ancient city walls like mountains fell down like paper, and smoke and dust rose into the sky.
In this legendary sacred land, a shocking catastrophe occurred, and many ancient buildings collapsed, which was beyond control.
"Only one person, alone against my Yin Yang Sect, destroyed my important place..."
"This is such a huge shame. Even if the nine tribes are destroyed, it won't be enough to wash it away!"
Many old antiques from the Yin Yang Sect yelled, almost crazy.
"boom"
An ancient mirror rose from the earth's dragon veins and floated up and down in the void, as if it could immobilize the heavens for eternity. Many elders of the Yin Yang Sect couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
"Ancient holy soldiers, please protect the foundation of my divine city!"
"The ancient gods awaken and settle in this land of mountains and rivers!"
Ye Fan was standing in the far sky, not daring to get close. The ancient mirror was so scary that it could almost swallow up the world, and every ray of energy it emitted could crush the power.
It looks very simple, with one side black and one side red. It has an indescribable power, as if it can break anything.
"This is the legendary invincible ancient mirror. After their ancestors made it, it became invincible in the five regions and was difficult to resist overseas. It was famous throughout the ages and had killed gods outside the region."
This is the most important treasure of the hostile forces. It is known all over the world and no one dares to challenge it. Ye Fan wants to take it away, but he can only shake his head.
The ancient holy weapon swallows the power of heaven and earth, and quickly resurrects like a living being, stabilizing the boiling underground dragon energy. It can stabilize everything.
"This ancient weapon has been created by God. There is really no way to deal with it..."
"boom"
Smoke and dust were everywhere, and although the ancient mirror stabilized the dragon's aura, the terrifying power was still surging, and the city was in ruins, with pieces falling down.
"You little thief Ye, you are going to die!" Many strong men roared. The losses this time were too great, and they wanted to bang their heads against the wall.
A large area of the Yin Yang Divine City collapsed, and the news spread immediately. There was a huge earthquake in Zhongzhou. Everyone could hardly believe it.