Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the scene of the big sword piercing the sun in the sky, feeling an unprecedented visual impact.
Even from such a long distance, one can feel the fierce, domineering and unstoppable sword energy, which seems to be able to open up the world and shatter the stars.
"Gudong!"
For a moment, Ye Fan's throat rolled, he swallowed saliva frantically, and was stunned in place for a long time, unable to speak.
He knew that the star high in the sky was much larger than the asteroid he was on, but now, the big knife actually penetrated the star directly. This scene simply exceeded the limit of his imagination.
Suddenly, Ye Fan remembered that when he encountered the turbulence of time and space before, the sword light illuminated the starry sky and swept countless thousands of miles. The deep and dark universe was cut open, and the stars in the sky were eclipsed. It seemed that there was nothing between heaven and earth.
Compete with it.
Is it possible that the sword light, which was like a miraculous and heavenly punishment, was emitted by this big sword?
However, how could this sword be inserted into the star?
Its owner... where is it?
"Deng Deng Deng!"
"Deng Deng Deng!"
At this moment, two footsteps came from the distance.
Ye Fan quietly used his spiritual consciousness and realized that the visitor's strength was only at the foundation-building level, so he didn't pay too much attention.
Because they were hundreds of meters apart and Ye Fan deliberately restrained his aura, the two of them did not notice his presence and continued to talk to themselves.
"Junior brother, the unprecedented battle a few days ago was really thrilling. Two strong men in the tribulation stage turned the sky upside down in the void universe! Kaitian Sword Lord's God Burying Sword not only killed the green robe
The ancestor also spanned three hundred light years, destroying thousands of stars wherever he passed, and finally inserted himself into the sun of our Fire Star!"
When another person heard this, he also exclaimed: "Kaitian Sword Lord is a strong man at the ninth level of transcending tribulations. He is only one step away from the Supreme Immortal Lord. Looking at our entire Beidou galaxy, he is a first-class strong man!
Of course, the green-robed ancestor is not a good person. Before his death, his soul self-destructed, which directly caused turbulence in time and space. Lord Kaitian Sword may have been seriously injured, otherwise he would not have come to take away this god-burial sword!"
"Hey... When gods fight, mortals suffer! Our Fire Spirit Star is not even ranked in the top 1,000 among the lower planets in the Beidou Galaxy. Now that the divine soldiers of the Tribulation Immortal are falling from the sky, I don't know how many powerful people will covet them.
, maybe there will be saints and saints from certain holy places!”
"Finding wealth in danger may be an opportunity for our Zoroastrian Cult! When big figures from other planets come, they always need to find an indigenous tour guide, right? Whatever they slip through their fingers, it's a first-class treasure!"
…
Hearing the conversation between these two people, Ye Fan's heart was filled with huge waves.
He did not expect that the previous space-time turbulence in the universe was actually caused by the battle between two powerful men who had transcended tribulations.
Before on earth, Ye Fan had seen the power of the god-transforming monks.
The Jade Wuxia in Shuiyue Palace made Ye Fan feel an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Even if Mr. Wei lends his strength, he cannot defeat him.
The strong ones who have overcome the tribulation are even more terrifying. If they fight in the universe, billions of living beings on countless planets will be affected and turned into powder.
The strong man who has overcome the tribulation is so terrifying!
If Ye Fan stayed on earth all the time, even if he wanted to break his head, he would not be able to imagine that there was such a powerful existence in the world.
At this moment, the two foundation-building monks turned a corner and appeared in Ye Fan's sight.
The two of them were in their early twenties, wearing uniform red robes made of unknown materials, with mysterious formations painted on the surface.
One of them is holding a sharp sword, and the other is holding a large axe. The weapons are shining brightly, which is obviously impressive.
Their appearance is not very handsome, but their movements reveal a somewhat ethereal demeanor, which is completely different from the warriors on earth, and is invisibly superior to them.
If it were in China, although these two foundation-building monks could not compete with earthly immortals like the ancestors of the Ji family and the Wuji Demon Emperor, they were not inferior to ordinary heavenly powerhouses, or even better.
At the same time, the two of them also saw Ye Fan and Jian Zhou next to them. They were both startled and took several steps back, looking wary.
"Boy, who are you, which planet are you from, and how come you are the backbone of my Zoroastrian Cult?" the sword-wielding monk asked with a sinister look on his face.
"You two, my name is Ye Fan. I come from the earth and accidentally entered the precious land. Please forgive me for any offense!"
Ye Fan had just arrived and had not yet figured out the situation, so his attitude was very polite and he did not look down upon the two because they were weaker than him.
"Earth? I've never heard of it, and I don't know which corner it comes from!"
Another axe-wielding monk sneered, and then looked at Ye Fan up and down, his eyes less vigilant and replaced by undisguised disdain.
At this moment, Ye Fan was dressed in a very ordinary way. He was far inferior to the two foundation-building monks in front of him. He did not wear any precious jade spiritual weapons. In addition, his charm was restrained. At first glance, he looked like an inconspicuous ordinary person with no power.
"Hehe..." The sword-wielding monk smiled evilly and said: "Junior brother, this kid is so dumbfounded that he is probably a pariah from a lower plane who accidentally broke into the Fire Spirit Star! Such a pariah has nothing to do with pigs and dogs.
Wei, sell him to the black market as a slave, maybe you can get a few spiritual coins in exchange for it, let’s capture him now!”
"Senior brother is right! But what is more valuable is the sword boat next to him. Although it is dilapidated, it may still be useful after repairing it!"
The axe-wielding monk said, then turned to look at Ye Fan, his eyes glowed with a cold light like a poisonous snake, and said fiercely: "Boy, our Zoroastrian Cult is a well-known sect on the Fire Spirit Planet. I advise you not to resist and just surrender.
, otherwise you will die miserably!"
…
Hearing this threat, Ye Fan was angry and funny.
What makes them angry is that they are so unscrupulous in their interests and will kill people and steal goods whenever they disagree. They are no different from bandits.
The one who is laughing is that just two foundation-building monks dare to talk so shamelessly that they want to surrender. It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
You know, Ye Fan has now created the Immortal Golden Pill. Not to mention on earth, he is a rare genius in the world of immortality, and has the potential to become an Immortal Emperor!
Coupled with the strength of the Cangtian Hegemony and the many magical powers and secrets taught by Mr. Wei, Ye Fan can still fight even against the powerful Nascent Soul.
The shouting behavior of these two Zoroastrian disciples is like a sheep showing off how powerful it is to a tiger.
Don’t overestimate your capabilities!
Humiliate yourself!
"kill!"
At this moment, the sword-wielding monk took the lead in launching an offensive, sweeping across with his sword. Many red veins appeared on the blade, just like the blood vessels inside the human body.
The already scorching temperature of the surroundings is rising steadily, like a big furnace, and the water molecules in the air are completely drained. If an ordinary person is in it, it will not take long for an ordinary person to die of dehydration.
"Fire dances in the sky!"
Although the monk didn't think highly of Ye Fan, he still displayed his sect's unique skill. The long sword instantly burned with flames, transformed into a red flame dragon, and attacked Ye Fan with its teeth and claws.
"You are like an ant, but you dare to be so presumptuous?"
Ye Fan sneered, then raised his right palm slightly and pressed it down. The understatement had no power at all. At first glance, it seemed that it couldn't even kill mosquitoes.
However, the next moment, an overwhelming momentum came from the sky.
"Rumble..."
The loud noise shook the eardrum, causing the blood and qi in the body to tumble. Everything within a radius of a hundred meters was darkened, as if a total solar eclipse had occurred.
"what happened?!"
The sword-wielding monk's heart was beating wildly, and he subconsciously raised his head, only to find that a giant palm like a mountain appeared in the sky, falling towards him with unstoppable power.
Mount Tai is overwhelming!
Seeing this incredible scene, the sword-wielding monk was stunned and dumbfounded. He never expected that Ye Fan's casual blow would trigger such a terrifying phenomenon of heaven and earth.
"not good!"
The sword-wielding monk tried his best to mobilize his inner energy and wanted to escape, but the giant palm falling from the sky suddenly accelerated, giving him no chance to dodge.
"boom!"
The loud noise shook the sky.
A huge palm print appeared on the ground, and the ground was sunk dozens of feet. The sword-wielding monk and the red flame fire dragon were suddenly shot to ashes, and no bones were left, not even the bones and dregs were left.
The other axe-wielding monk was not affected by the Demon's hand because he was far away.
But now, he was standing there blankly, his eyes so wide that they almost popped out of his sockets, as if he couldn't believe it all.
After a long time, he finally came to his senses, his body was trembling, and he looked at Ye Fan in horror and said tremblingly: "You... you are a golden elixir monk?!"
Although it was a question, the axe-wielding monk was already certain in his heart that Ye Fan was definitely a monk in the Golden Core realm, otherwise he would never have been able to kill his senior brother with one move.
For a moment, his intestines turned green with regret. If he had known this, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not have dared to offend Mark.
In the world of immortality, levels are divided by strength, and there are obvious classes, which are more obvious than on earth.
The strong have the power of life and death, and the weak have no chance of resisting.
Only strength is the root of everything.
Now Ye Fan showed his supreme power, which made the axe-wielding monk tremble with fear, and he thought to himself that if he was the one who took the first shot just now, he would be the one who died.
"Your Excellency has incredible magical powers. We were offended before, so please forgive me! However, after all, this is the territory of my Zoroastrian Cult. Please leave quickly, otherwise it will be bad if you alert the leader! Our leader has already been in his thirties.
Years ago, I condensed the fifth-grade golden elixir, and now it is at the peak of the golden elixir, and it is possible to break through and become a powerful Nascent Soul at any time!"
The axe-wielding monk thought that removing the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult as his backer would scare away Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he held his head high and said proudly: "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! With you despicable disciples who are greedy for profit and unrighteousness, that bullshit leader is probably not a good person! If he is
If he dares to show up, I will beat him until he runs away with his head in his arms!"
Between the lines, there is innate arrogance and domineering, as if he was a born king, and no one in the world dares to disobey his orders.
Suddenly, an angry shout came from a distance, like thunder exploding:
"What a loud tone! Which fanatic is actually shouting in our Zoroastrian Cult? Are you tired of living?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and tall figure swept over him like a white rainbow piercing the sun. The air around him seemed to be drained out, and he was suddenly suffocated. Terrifying waves surged in all directions like a tide.
Looking from a distance, I saw that the person was about forty years old, and I didn’t know what kind of skills he practiced. His hair and eyebrows were red, and he was also wearing red robes, but he was far more luxurious than the two foundation-building monks.
Much.
"Boom!"
The moment the man's feet touched the ground, the ground within a kilometer radius trembled, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
"Stab it!"
His sharp eyes seemed to be able to separate yin and yang, scanning the whole place, making people feel numb and instinctively afraid.
The pressure on him didn't seem like that of a warrior, but an active volcano that could erupt at any time and turn the entire world into ashes.
Strong!
This is the real powerhouse!
Far more powerful than the ancestors of the Ji family on Earth.
Even Ye Fan's face showed a bit of solemnity.
Seeing the red-haired middle-aged Taoist priest, the axe-wielding monk seemed to have seen a life-saving straw, and rushed over and shouted: "Master, help! This villain who doesn't know where he came from actually killed his senior brother and asked the leader to help him."