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Chapter 1803 Killing Immortals With One Knife

"Is the gap between you and me insurmountable?"

A smile appeared on Yang Tian's face, and he stared at Yao Fan and said indifferently: "You think I don't have any trump cards if I dare to come here? If Yao Fan thinks this way, it proves that you still don't understand me well enough."

Yao Fan's eyes narrowed, and then there was a smile on his face.

"Immortal Emperor, just because I know you, even if my cultivation level is higher than yours, I will not fight you alone. I have a late-stage Golden Immortal Realm and a mid-stage Golden Immortal Realm in my hands. With the combined efforts of the three of them,

Do you think you have a chance to win?"

Before Yang Tian could speak, Yao Fan picked up the tea cup in his hand again. After taking a sip, he lowered his eyelids and said indifferently: "Even if you can win, I still have ten trump cards in my hand, ten strong men from the Golden Fairy Realm.

, even if we don't attack together, just a wheel battle, I'm afraid it can tire you to death."

"so what?"

After hearing this, Yang Tian didn't have much emotion on his face.

"So, Immortal Emperor, you should give up your resistance and choose to surrender to me."

Yao Fan said proudly: "Only in this way can you have a chance of survival. I will forgive you for the grace of teaching you five hundred years ago, but first you need to give me a ray of soul to let you

Your life and death are under my control."

"Do you think that's possible?"

Yang Tian asked back.

Yao Fan took a deep look at Yang Tian, ​​then shook his head and said: "I don't think it is possible, but I hope it is possible, because I don't want you to be like those old stubborns in Tianfu five hundred years ago, knowing clearly that you are not from the Six Paths Immortal Sect.

The opponent must resist to the death."

His voice was very low, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"I have persuaded from the center that as long as Tianfu hands over all the information and declares surrender to the Six Paths Immortal Sect, this Immortal Sect will not harm the lives of everyone in Tianfu. However, those old stubborns not only refused to listen, but also called me a traitor because of this.

Then he broke one of my legs."

The expression on Yao Fan's face was no longer so calm. There was a ferocious look on his face, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes were bloodshot.

He stared at Yang Tian, ​​his tone full of rage and no longer as calm as before.

"So, I hate Tianfu. I chose to collaborate with the enemy, helping the Six Paths Immortal Sect to easily break all the restrictions of Tianfu, and helping the Six Paths Immortal Sect to massacre the people of Tianfu. And my original choice was right. Tianfu has become a thing of the past, and

I got the support of the Six Paths Immortal Sect, founded the Tianyao Sect, and refined the elixir. This elixir is the first elixir refined in Xuantian Continent in ancient times. Do you want to see it? I can show it to you.

One glance.”

Yao Fan was like a child who wanted to show off at this moment. He couldn't wait to take out a jade box from his arms.

There was an elixir lying quietly in the jade box. After Yao Fan opened the jade box, bursts of fragrance filled the world instantly.

Yang Tian has seen elixirs before, and this one is indeed a real elixir.

This Yaofan is indeed very powerful and extremely talented, but unfortunately at heart he is just a bit of a rip-off.

After Yang Tian waited for him to finish everything, he asked indifferently: "But, I heard from others that another reason why you rebelled was that Tianfu no longer has any use value to you, and the Six Paths Immortal Sect

The promise gave you benefits, so you went to persuade Tianfu to surrender?"

Yao Fan, who had been exposed, turned pale again at this moment.

He stood up and roared crazily: "What do you know? Do you know what it means to Xuantian Continent to be able to refine the elixir? It means that countless powerful people in the Golden Immortal Realm can be created. Do you know how many there have been in these years?

Do people ask me to make elixirs? How many people have achieved breakthroughs after taking the elixirs I refined. I have made so many contributions to Xuantian Continent, so what does it matter if I lose a Tianfu?"

"Those who eat everything inside are really unable to communicate."

Yang Tian's tone was cold and he slowly stood up.

He said with a hint of coldness on his face: "After all that, you are just doing it for your own selfish desires. For your own sake, you would not hesitate to involve the entire Tianfu. Five hundred years ago, no one in Tianfu could take your life.

Today, I will collect it!"

"court death!"

Yao Fan's eyes were filled with coldness, and a sword finger condensed and struck towards Yang Tian's face.

And Yang Tian pointed his fingers together into a knife, and also slashed towards Yaofan.

The entire void was torn apart in an instant. When two terrifying forces collided, the sea of ​​clouds rolled. Under the crushing force of the majestic force, the stone table in front of them turned into powder.

They each took a few steps back.

Both of them have murderous intent in their eyes.

Yao Fan growled: "I will give you one last chance. As long as you are used by me, I will not kill you, otherwise this will be your burial place."

Yang Tian's eyes were cold.

"It's still unknown who will be buried. If you do something unconscionable and God won't accept you, then let me do it."

After saying that, the majestic immortality emerged around him, and the whole world trembled under the crushing force of terror.

"let me!"

The cold-faced man behind Yao Fan was in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, so when he saw that Yang Tian was only in the early stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, he felt contempt for him and took a step forward.

"Wind God Legs!"

This man's cultivation level is very terrifying, not inferior to that of the original veteran.

But even so, Yang Tian was not afraid.

This Wind God's Leg is a top-grade immortal technique, very powerful. With one sweeping sweep, a large area of ​​void collapsed, and Yang Tian was enveloped in light blue light.

Under the power, people feel fear.

And Yang Tian didn't dodge at all. Even when facing the middle stage of the Golden Fairyland, which was one level higher, he still resisted.

"Tai Xuan Divine Finger!"

One finger spans the sky and the earth.

Under the crushing force of Yang Tian's finger, the man with a cold face in the middle stage of the Golden Fairy Realm was like an ant. His eyes showed panic, but when there was no reaction, the divine finger

Under the crushing force, his magical skills were destroyed and imprinted on his body, all the defenses around him were instantly shattered.

The power of heavenly skills is so terrifying.

Poof!

The middle-aged man with a cold face spat out a mouthful of blood, then took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face.

"you……"

When he had just finished speaking, Yang Tian stepped forward again.

"God-killing style!"

He held the magic sword to slay the god, and the evil energy from his body rose into the sky. The magic sword was covered with blood mist, and a terrifying aura emanated from here.

A thousand-foot-long sword suddenly appeared, and then it wanted to slash the middle-aged man's face, directly splitting one into two.

The battle between the two took place amid lightning and flint, and the battle was over before Yao Fan could react.

The death of a strong man in the middle stage of the Golden Fairy Realm made him feel quite sad.

He looked at the old man in black robe next to him and said, "Please take action, Mr. Mu."

"Don't dare to disobey the name of the sect leader."

After hearing these words, the originally unknown old man in black robe on the side nodded respectfully, and then made a killing move.

"Heavenly Skill, Shattering the Sky!"

The old man in black robe stretched out his withered palm and grabbed it towards where Yang Tian was.

Yang Tian only felt that the space he was in was instantly squeezed and deformed, and his breathing became difficult.

The surrounding void was shattered inch by inch, and fine cracks appeared on his skin.

Yang Tian held the Divine Sword in front of him to resist the power of this heavenly skill.

Although the Zhanshen Sword is made of hard material, it will bend a little under the pressure of this force.

The opponent's cultivation level has surpassed his two realms and is in the late stage of the Golden Immortal realm. He has stayed in this realm for a long time and is about to enter a higher level.

Moreover, the power of this heavenly skill is also extraordinary, and it should be considered a top-grade secret skill.

In this situation, he would naturally be unable to get out of trouble without using his trump card in a short period of time.

"Who are you?"

There were traces of blood spilling from the corners of Yang Tian's mouth, and he was stuck deep in this space, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, unable to escape in a short time.

"I am a member of the Six Paths Immortal Sect."

A smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth.

"If you really want to count, I was among the people from the Six Paths Immortal Sect who attacked your Tianfu."

"People from the Six Paths Immortal Sect? They are really great!"

When Yang Tian heard this, his dark eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, and the veins on his face were exposed as he continued to struggle. (To be continued)


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