Hearing the disciple's cry for help, the red-haired middle-aged man's face was gloomy, his eyes were like lightning, he looked at Ye Fan and said sternly:
"A bold maniac who dares to act wild in the Zoroastrian Cult, doesn't he take me, Wei Yong, into consideration?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, Wei Yong, shook his body, and an extremely terrifying power was like a volcano erupting, pressing towards Ye Fan with the power to burn all things.
The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, the ground cracked and turned into scorched earth, and even the air seemed to boil.
Wei Yong's strength is countless times stronger than those two disciples, and the internal energy surging in his body is endless. He is worthy of being the leader of a sect.
"You bastard, our leader is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core. Why don't you just surrender and wait for the leader to deal with you!" the axe-wielding monk shouted.
Ye Fan heard this but didn't take it seriously. He still straightened his spine and didn't take Wei Yong into his eyes at all.
In terms of cultivation level, he has just broken through to the Golden Core realm, and Wei Yong is a monk at the peak of the Golden Core, far superior to him.
However, what Ye Fan condensed was a rare elixir of immortality.
There are nine levels of golden elixir, one level and one level.
The immortal golden elixir is even higher than other golden elixirs. It has reached the pinnacle and is unmatched by others. It even has the ability to fight across borders.
Back on earth, the female disciple Mengdie, who had condensed the seventh-grade golden elixir in Shuiyue Palace, was defeated by Ye Fan.
Although I don’t know what grade of golden elixir this Wei Yong has condensed, it is absolutely impossible to be stronger than Ye Fan.
On the other side, seeing Ye Fan's nonchalant look, Wei Yong was furious.
He is the leader of a religion and a strong man at the pinnacle of the Golden Core. He has always had a high regard for himself. How could he have ever been so despised?
"You brat, you dare to trespass into the powerful land behind our religion and kill my disciples. This is an unforgivable crime! Today, I will punish you by cutting off one of your arms and demoting you to be a slave of my Zoroastrian Cult. You will serve as a slave for the rest of your life. You will not be punished.
Resist!"
Although Wei Yong's voice was silent, it contained an irresistible will and was extremely majestic, like a judge in control of power.
Faced with such a domineering attitude, Ye Fan's expression changed, his eyes became colder, and he said in a deep voice:
"Sure enough, the top beam is crooked and the bottom beam is crooked! It was obviously your apprentice who made the move first, and I was just acting in self-defense. But now you are indiscriminately trying to punish me for my crime. Are you still being unreasonable?"
"a ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, Wei Yong seemed to have heard some big joke and burst into unbridled laughter: "What an innocent boy, are you going to laugh me to death? In the world of immortality, there is never any truth!"
"Fists are the greatest truth!"
After hearing these words, Ye Fan lowered his head and remained silent, with countless thoughts in his mind.
He had just arrived on Fire Spirit Star, and he didn't expect to encounter such a dispute.
From this point of view, the world of immortality advocates the naked law of the jungle more than the earth.
The weak will eat the strong, and the winner will be the king and the loser will be the loser!
Without strength, how can we talk about dignity?
As a strong person, he has the power to kill and kill the weak.
Although Ye Fan didn't pay attention to this mere leader of the Fire Worship Sect, if he met a stronger Yuanying, a monk incarnation, or even a true immortal who transcended the tribulation, he would not be able to compete even with the power of Beichen Immortal Lord Wei Lao.
Become stronger!
Must become stronger!
Ye Fan's heart burned with a burning flame, which was a desire for strength.
On Earth, he had already reached the top and became the strongest man among seven billion, leaving other warriors behind.
But in the world of immortality, he is still very weak and has a lot of room for growth.
Only by becoming stronger and becoming a being at the top of the pyramid can we hope to rescue Chu Mengyao from Shuiyue Palace.
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On the other side, when the axe-wielding monk saw Ye Fan's silence, he thought he was scared, and said even more fiercely: "You brat, why are you still so scared? The leader is more powerful than you, let alone let you be a slave, even if
If I ask you to kneel down and lick your feet, you can only do it!"
"Noisy!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed coldly, he flicked his fingers slightly, and an invisible air arrow shot out from his fingertips, instantly sinking into the eyebrows of the axe-wielding monk.
"昘!"
The bright red blood flowers exploded on the axe-wielding monk's forehead like a coquettish red lotus.
This monk was only building his foundation and had not yet condensed his soul. His most critical head was blown open, and there was no possibility of survival. He was dead and could not die again.
Wei Yong did not expect that Ye Fan would suddenly attack. He was caught off guard and had no time to help. He could only watch his disciple's blood splatter on the spot.
The next moment, Wei Yong's face turned livid, uglier than eating a fly. He glared at Ye Fan angrily and said angrily: "Beating a dog depends on the owner! Brat, you actually killed my disciple under my nose. Today I
If I don’t kill you, then my surname will not be Wei!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yong's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and his aura was rising steadily. He was like a savage god from ancient times. Even if he stood quietly in place, he showed the ultimate domineering attitude.
"You still want to kill me, and you don't even think about your own abilities... You don't think of yourself!" Ye Fan retorted mercilessly.
"presumptuous!"
Wei Yong was furious, his eyes were red, and he was obviously really angry. He shouted: "You bastard, don't think that you can show off your power in front of me by killing two of my disciples! I will kill you within ten moves!"
"
Although Ye Fan just snapped his fingers and killed people, showing great strength, in Wei Yong's view, Ye Fan is just a pariah from a lower plane. At best, he has just entered the realm of golden elixir, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat him.
He has absolute confidence in himself!
The so-called ten moves are conservative, maybe one or two moves are enough.
The next moment, Wei Yong put his hands on his chest, superimposing a mysterious mark.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from his hands, which was even more dazzling than the sun in the sky, illuminating an area of 10,000 meters.
After more than half a minute, the light slowly dissipated, and Ye Fan could see clearly what was in front of him.
Looking from a distance, I saw a ball of jumping yellow flames between Wei Yong's fingers. Although it was not large, it contained extremely terrifying energy and was extremely unstable. Once it exploded, it seemed to be able to erupt into a fire that would destroy the world and destroy the world.
The power is no less powerful than the atomic bomb on Earth.
With the appearance of this yellow flame, the surrounding space was burned and distorted, and even cracks visible to the naked eye appeared. It seemed that everything in the world would be burned into nothingness.
"Hahaha……"
Wei Yong laughed loudly and said as if to show off: "Our Huo Ling Star, among the millions of stars in the Beidou Galaxy, is not ranked in the top 100, but the fire element in the Huo Ling Star is very rich, and it is possible to condense various
All kinds of strange fires from heaven and earth! A dozen years ago, I risked a narrow escape and broke into the True Fire Desert to find the legendary 'Desert Heart Flame' in the vast depths of the earth!
The Desert Meteor Heart Flame is ranked 96th among the strange fires recorded in the "Strange Fire List". It absorbed the heat of the entire desert to condense into such a small group, which possesses incredible power! Boy, can you
It would be an honor for you to die under such strange fire!"
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Hearing these words, Ye Fan nodded silently.
He could feel that the Desert Meteor Heart Flame was indeed a more mysterious fire than the Nanming Lihuo, and it brought great pressure to him.
But in this world, there are no rubbish martial arts and magical powers, only rubbish monks.
Even the simplest moves can unleash earth-shattering power in the hands of the Supreme Immortal.
"You brat, go to hell!"
Wei Yong shouted loudly, controlled the Desert Meteor Heart Flame in his hand, and flew towards Ye Fan.
Wherever it passes, space is annihilated, and a tunnel of death appears in the sky.
Seeing this shocking magical power, Ye Fan still stood on the same spot, not moving or evading.
Wei Yong was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he felt endless anger in his heart. He never expected that Ye Fan would be so arrogant.
But then he thought about it, Ye Fan's actions were no different from committing suicide.
"Okay! Brat, since you're looking for death, just wait until you're burned to the point of being burnt to the bone by the Desert Heart Flame!"
A few seconds later.
Seeing the Desert Heart Flame, it was about to hit Ye Fan.
At this critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly opened his mouth, as if he thought that extremely terrifying yellow flame was some delicious delicacy.
"I swallow it!"
Under Wei Yong's disbelieving eyes, Ye Fan directly swallowed the ball of Desert Heart Flame.