Millions of eyes were directed at the figure on the 999th floor at the same time.
Looking from a distance, he saw a bloody man with limp limbs and broken bones.
awful!
It’s so tragic!
For monks, if the physical body collapses, as long as the spiritual consciousness is still there, they can transform into Nascent Soul and escape, looking for opportunities to rebuild the physical body.
But now, Ye Fan's consciousness began to dissipate, and his three souls and seven souls were about to be extinguished.
The god of death seemed to have raised his sickle, ready to harvest his life.
Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds
A few minutes passed, and Ye Fan was already lying in a pool of blood, motionless.
The aura on his body also dissipated, as if he had died and turned into a corpse!
Seeing this scene, many monks in the audience were shocked, dumbfounded, and all showed incredible expressions.
what happened?!
Didn’t it say that after reaching the 999th floor, a miracle would happen?
Is it possible that the so-called miracle is a scam? After all, no one has reached the summit in thousands of years, so there is no way to prove its authenticity!
Hey, he risked his life for nothing for the sake of the illusory legend. This Ye Fan is really miserable!
If he knew how to give up when he was good and return directly, he would definitely be reused by the sect, and his status would definitely be no less than that of Taoist Han Xiao! But now it's too late to say anything!
In the crowd, Ruan Hongli stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, not wanting to let himself cry.
However, tears fell uncontrollably.
One drop!
Two drops!
Three drops!
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became extremely heavy and depressing.
Most monks have nothing to do with Ye Fan, but they have to admit that Ye Fan is a once-in-a-million genius!
He can climb the 999-story Holy Ladder to Heaven, which is unprecedented and unprecedented!
Other geniuses are nothing compared to him.
It's a pity that Ye Fan is like a shooting star crossing the sky. Although it is gorgeous, it only shines for a moment.
Ha ha ha ha!
Suddenly, a burst of unbridled laughter resounded throughout the audience, making it particularly harsh in the silence.
who is it?!
Everyone looked towards the source of the laughter.
But he discovered that the person who laughed was none other than Young Master Lianhua.
The corners of Lianhua Gongzi's eyes and brows were filled with unconcealable ecstasy, and he gloated: Great, God opened his eyes, that brat is finally dead!
Upon hearing this, Ruan Hongli, who was still sobbing silently, suddenly had burning anger in his eyes.
Whoosh!
Ruan Hongli's figure flashed as fast as thunder.
One hundredth of a second later, her ghostly figure appeared in front of Young Master Lianhua, and she raised her right palm to slap him hard.
Although Mr. Lianhua was secretly prepared, he was approached by a master of combat skills and still had no time to stop him. He could only use his inner strength to protect his cheek.
Snapped!
The crisp sound of slaps resounded throughout the entire audience.
Ruan Hongli has a powerful body, and a single angry blow can shake mountains apart. How terrifying is that?!
Even though Young Master Lian Hua used his inner strength to protect his body, he was still forced to take more than ten steps back before he could barely stand still.
On the left side of his face, there was an obvious five-finger red mark, and dark red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, making him look extremely embarrassed.
However, after being slapped, Mr. Lianhua did not become furious. Instead, he showed a crazy smile, looked at Ruan Hongli and said:
Little bitch, no matter how angry you are, you can't change the fact that Ye Fan is dead! No matter how powerful or talented he is, how can a dead man fight with me? If you have the ability, let him get up.
I stood still and let him hit me!
Hearing this, Ruan Hongli was extremely angry, and at the same time, he felt deep sadness in his heart.
The Holy Ladder to the Sky is the most legendary treasure in the Yunhai Immortal Sect, even as much as the Infinity Bell.
No one can climb to the 999th floor, so now, no one can save Ye Fan.
Ruan Hongli couldn't do it, and the dozen or so elders in the tribulation stage couldn't do it. Even if the True Immortal Qingming came in person, they couldn't do anything.
Ye Shao
Duguxin's lips moved, looking up at Ye Fan's figure on the Holy Stairway to Heaven, his face full of disbelief, as if he didn't want to believe this fact.
Before that, Ye Fan had encountered many dangers, but no matter how powerful the enemy he faced, he eventually became the winner.
Even the leader of the Black Sea Prison couldn't do anything to him.
But now, everything has turned into nothing, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Next to him, although Lin Tatian did not say a word, he secretly stared at Mr. Lianhua with murderous intent in his eyes.
Lin Tatian has always been taciturn and cannot express his feelings in words, but he always remembers Ye Fan's kindness to him.
You treat me as a national scholar, and I should repay you as a national scholar!
Ye Fan regarded him as a brother, and he also regarded Ye Fan as Pao Ze.
At this moment, Lin Tatian's cultivation realm was not strong enough, but he secretly made up his mind that one day he would kill Master Lianhua and save Ye Fan.
At the same time, above the 945th floor.
Jian Wuya raised his head and looked at Ye Fan's body not far away, with a complicated expression, lamenting and regretting.
Jian Wuya has always been proud and has never obeyed anyone in his life.
However, the figure of Ye Fan who reached the top just now left an unprecedented impression on him, and his soul was baptized, and he was resigned to being defeated.
Unexpectedly, not long after, Ye Fan fell like this.
Why
Jian Wuya sighed quietly and bowed to Ye Fansan, which was a sign of respect for the strong.
Immediately, he turned around and swept towards the ground in a flash.
After a while, Lian Yunzi walked to the Holy Stairway to Heaven, scanned the audience, and said loudly:
At the end of this assessment, the number one sword has no boundaries, level 945!
Second place, Lian Hua Gong Zi, 738th floor!
Third place, Ruan Hongli, 730th floor!
In addition, there are 127 people who have successfully passed the examination and have been promoted to disciples of the inner courtyard. The elders will take you to the hospital next! As for the others, please disperse!
After saying this, Lian Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Although Ye Fan surpassed Daozi Han Xiao's results and even climbed to the legendary 999th floor and won the bet.
But if Ye Fan dies, no one will force him to honor his bet.
it's all over!
Elder Lian Yunzi, how should we dispose of Ye Fan's body? Someone suddenly asked.
Well, even the courtyard pondered for a moment and said: Let him lie on it, and it will also serve as a negative example for the disciples who will take the assessment in the future, as a warning to others!
Upon hearing this, Ruan Hongli, Dugu Xin, and Lin Tatian all had expressions of sadness and anger on their faces.
In the world of immortality, there is also the concept of resting in the grave.
To be continued...