The man has gold under his knees, but he only kneels to heaven and his parents.
Even in the face of a supreme being like Emperor Xia, he was not willing to bend his knees.
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue was tense and extremely tense.
Emperor Xia's eyes were filled with cold light, and the bright yellow dragon robe moved without any wind. Waves of majestic power arose from his body, and his overwhelming anger was almost boiling.
The expressions of the Sixth Prince and Princess Nishang changed drastically. They never expected that Ye Fan would be so bold and openly provoke Emperor Xia. This was simply seeking death!
Even if they try to persuade him, they may not be able to change Emperor Xia's mind under such circumstances.
The eighth prince laughed ferociously: "You brat, you are so tired of living. Not only did you tear off my arm, you also dared to provoke my father! But it is also a great honor for you to die at the hands of my father!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he did not say anything, but quietly summoned the Wuxiang Sword, tensing up his whole body to the best fighting condition, ready to borrow Wei Lao's power to escape at any time.
"Huh?"
After seeing the Wuxiang Sword, Emperor Xia's eyes flashed with blazing light, and he shouted: "This... this is a sacred weapon?!"
The Eighth Prince was ignorant and had not noticed the magic of the Wuxiang Sword before, thinking that it was just an ordinary wooden sword.
But a strong man like Emperor Xia, with his sharp eyesight, immediately noticed the extraordinary qualities of this sword.
Over the past eight thousand years, the Great Xia Dynasty has collected hundreds of high-grade heaven-level spiritual weapons, but compared with the legendary holy weapons, they are as different as clouds and mud. They are not at the same level at all.
Looking at the entire Tianshu Star, and even the Beidou Galaxy, there is only one place that can produce holy artifacts——
Sea of Clouds Immortal Sect!
The next moment, Emperor Xia frowned and said in a deep voice: "A few months ago, it was said that someone entered the Yunhai Immortal Sect's Burial Sword Sea forbidden area, obtained the inheritance of the Yunhai Immortal Lord, and discovered seven sacred artifacts. Could that person be you?
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"That's right!" Ye Fan said proudly.
Seeing Ye Fan admitting, Emperor Xia's brows furrowed even more.
For someone like him, who is strong in the ninth level of transcending tribulations, the holy weapon is a great temptation. If he holds it, his combat effectiveness can be greatly improved, and he can also gain insights into the Immortal Lord Yunhai from thousands of years ago from this holy tool.
the breath.
If you have some insights, you might be able to make further progress, break through the bottleneck, and become the supreme immortal.
However, since Ye Fan owns this sacred artifact, it means that he has a pivotal position in the Yunhai Immortal Sect.
Yunhai Xianzun is the ancestral court of Tao. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has a rich foundation. It is definitely not someone to be trifled with.
If he kills Ye Fan today and seizes the holy weapon, it won't be long before the Yunhai Immortal Sect comes out to kill him.
Although the Great Xia Dynasty had an army of hundreds of millions, it was still lagging behind the Yunhai Xianmen in terms of high-end combat effectiveness.
If they really break up, it will only be a lose-lose situation in the end, which he absolutely does not want to see.
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Seeing that Emperor Xia was wavering, Princess Nishang hurriedly approached and said, "Father, not only does Master Ye own this sacred weapon, but he also defeated Daozi Han Xiao in a duel, becoming the strongest of the younger generation of Yunhai Celestial Sect!"
"Is there still such a thing?" Emperor Xia's face changed slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Princess Nishang recounted the illustrious achievements that Ye Fan had achieved as if she were a treasure trove.
When he first entered the sect, he made the Wuji Bell ring ninety-nine and eighty-one times.
In the inner court exam, I climbed to the 1000th floor of the Holy Stairway to Heaven and was baptized by the light of destiny.
At the Alchemy Alliance Conference, a peerless divine elixir was refined, triggering an elixir catastrophe, and all the saints screamed in unison.
Outside Dan City, they crushed Huangfu Jiangshan and swept away the invincible.
In the Immortal Tower, you break through the levels one after another and become invincible.
Each incident alone is enough to shock the entire Tianshu.
Ye Fan didn't expect that Princess Nishang knew him so well.
Even Xia Huang glanced at Ye Fangao a few times.
As for the eighth prince next to him, his face was extremely ugly. If he had known that Mark was so powerful, he would not have dared to provoke him even if he had a hundred courages.
After pondering for a long time, Emperor Xia turned to look at Ye Fan and said: "Young man, I don't want to kill a genius like you! However, you hurt Lao Ba after all. If you are not punished and have no explanation for Lao Ba,
The royal family’s face is also gone!”
"Then what does Your Majesty want?" Ye Fan asked.
"If you survive my three moves, all grievances will be wiped out!" Emperor Xia said loudly.
Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and was speechless.
Are you kidding me?
Emperor Xia was a strong man at the ninth level of transcending tribulation. No matter how confident Ye Fan was, he knew that he was definitely no match for him.
Not to mention three moves, I can't even take one!
Even with the help of Mr. Wei, Ye Fan only wanted to escape and had no intention of confronting Emperor Xia.
Sensing the change in Ye Fan's expression, Emperor Xia spoke again: "Don't worry, I won't bully the small with the big! I will suppress my cultivation to the ninth level of god transformation and fight with you!"
After hearing these words, the Sixth Prince and Princess Nishang next to them still frowned and were extremely worried.
Even if a peerless strong man like Xia Huang suppresses his cultivation to the ninth level of divine transformation, his understanding of the way of heaven and the control of his inner energy are still at the ninth level of transcending tribulation.
Even if he only uses the power of the ninth transformation of the gods, Emperor Xia can still easily leapfrog the battle. Even a strong man who has survived three or four heavenly tribulations may not be his opponent.
Ye Fan is one of the best among the younger generation, but his cultivation level is too low after all. He has only transformed into a god in his fifth form. If he wants to take the next three moves, his hope is still very slim.
At this time, Emperor Xia looked at Ye Fan and asked in a deep voice: "Nishang just said that you are so powerful that no one in the world can match you. Why, are you afraid?"
"Your Majesty, I promise, I am willing to accept three moves from you!" Ye Fan said decisively, his fighting spirit was high, his eyes were burning with blazing flames, and he looked eager to try.
The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand wind and rain.
Every truly strong man needs thousands of life-and-death battles to hone his invincible will.
Being able to fight against Emperor Xia is also a great opportunity for Ye Fan.
"So brave!"
Seeing Ye Fan's fearless look, Emperor Xia praised him, and then his aura changed drastically, and a powerful aura came out of his body.
This momentum was so grand and majestic that it was difficult to describe it in words. The entire Yangxin Hall and even the entire palace trembled slightly, and the world seemed to be under his control.
It turns out...this is the true face of Emperor Xia. He didn't take it seriously at all when he first appeared.
Ye Fan could feel that Emperor Xia had suppressed his realm and showed only the ninth level of spiritual transformation, but his combat power was dozens of times more powerful than other ninth-level god transformation monks.
Even standing there quietly, it is like a peerless sword unsheathed, seeming to pierce the sky and make a hole in the sky!
The overwhelming fighting spirit and surging murderous intent emanated from every pore of his body, which was so intimidating that if it were another person, he would have been scared to death.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, thrust the Wuxiang Sword into the ground in front of him, poured his inner energy into it, and shouted:
"Ren Sword - Ping Bafang!"
In an instant, a mask of light suddenly appeared and enveloped Ye Fan.
This sword of benevolence is the second sword of Beichen's Seven Swords. It ranks among the top-grade magical powers in the heavenly realm. It is as solid as gold and indestructible.
"If you are ready, then I will take action!"
Emperor Xia said, slowly punching out his right fist.
His hands were as crystal clear as jade, without the slightest flaw, and looked like a woman's catkin. But at this moment, these hands were shining with dazzling light, as if they controlled the most terrifying power in the world.
"Boom!"
The surrounding space was completely torn apart, and the terrifying air current surged wildly. The sixth prince, eighth prince, and Princess Nishang were all blown away, and their backs were pressed tightly against the wall of the Yangxin Hall, unable to move.
"Oh my God! My father is so powerful!"
"Even if the realm is suppressed, he is still domineering and sweeping the world!"
"This blow is definitely not something that a monk who transforms into gods can take, not even my eldest brother!"
The faces of the three people showed shock, and their hearts were filled with huge waves of surprise.
Over the years, Emperor Xia rarely interacted with people in person, and no one knew how terrifying his cultivation was.
But now, Xia Huang's simple punch seemed to be a combination of more than ten peerless magical powers, taking the essence and discarding the dross. The vast power of the punch shattered the void and completely locked Ye Fan's energy.
In an instant, Ye Fan even had the illusion that he had transformed into a little earthworm, and a roc bird in the sky was staring at him and slaying him, not giving him any chance of survival.
Even though Emperor Xia has suppressed his realm, the power of this move can still kill the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation!
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"Crack!"
The fist struck the golden light shield, and the shield did not hold on for even a second. It was as fragile as tissue paper and shattered with a sound.
The fist continued to move forward, hitting Ye Fan's face, trying to beat him to death.
However, Ye Fan did not expect that the golden light shield could block this blow, and had already prepared a backup plan.
"No form and no self!"
Ye Fan swung the phaseless sword and displayed his trump card.
This is a holy-level supernatural power that is above the heaven-level, and it is exerted by the sacred weapon of the Wuxiang Sword, which is enough to deprive the enemy of the six senses.
In the previous battles, Ye Fan used this "no form and no self" technique, which instantly turned the enemy into a lamb to be slaughtered, without the ability to fight back.
However, Emperor Xia was a master of the ninth level of transcending tribulations, so the impact of this magical power on him was very small and could only last for one thousandth of a second.
However, this flash of time is the biggest opportunity for Ye Fan.
"Zheng!"
The Wuxiang Sword made a sword cry like a dragon's roar, resounding throughout the world.
Ye Fan refused to defend and counterattacked. He swung the Wuxiang Sword forward and stabbed Emperor Xia's fist hard.
In a thousandth of a second, Emperor Xia woke up from his dazed state and was about to kill Ye Fan with one punch. However, he felt a stinging pain on his right fist, and the Wuxiang Sword stabbed him at some point.
"Qiang!"
A harsh collision sounded, like gold and iron clashing, with sparks flying everywhere.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The next moment, the endless surging inner energy rushed Ye Fan away like a wave, flying dozens of meters backwards before falling heavily to the ground.
Ye Fan got up in embarrassment, and a trace of bright red blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, which was shocking.
Although it was just the residual power of the punch, it still shocked his internal organs and caused him serious injuries.
At the same time, Emperor Xia also retracted his fist, and a white spot suddenly appeared on the back of his right hand. Although it was not big, it was particularly conspicuous on the originally flawless hand.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, the sixth prince in the distance gasped and exclaimed: "Oh my God! Father is actually injured!"
The Eighth Prince and Princess Nishang next to them also had expressions of disbelief. They couldn't believe their eyes and thought they were hallucinating.
You must know that Emperor Xia has survived nine heavenly tribulations and been baptized by thousands of thunders. His physical body is incredibly strong, comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon on the heavenly level.
He had not been injured for a long time, but now he was injured by Ye Fan. Although he had suppressed his realm, and although the wound was just a small white spot, it was enough for Ye Fan to be proud and proud.
If this matter spreads, Ye Fan's reputation will definitely surpass that of Prince Qin Xuance and Taoist son Han Xiao, and he will become the well-deserved strongest person of the younger generation, even comparable to the masters of the older generation.
Suddenly, Emperor Xia stretched out his finger and lightly touched the wound. The white spot was instantly smoothed away and restored to its original state.
Then, he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes bursting with light as sharp as a sword, and said word by word: "I underestimated you, but I will not show mercy anymore!"