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Chapter 1744 The power of ants, dare to fight against the sky?

Hearing that sudden sound, Mr. Xiaoyao's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

I saw Ye Fan standing proudly, his eyes clear, not affected by the miasma at all.

"How is it possible?" Young Master Xiaoyao's pupils shrank suddenly and he said sternly: "Boy, what kind of spiritual weapon are you wearing on your body that can actually resist my young master's worldly desires?"

"It's just a dirty trick, how dare you show your ugliness?" Ye Fan said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Young Master Xiaoyao was angry.

The desires of the mortal world that he personally spent hundreds of years collecting are the most evil things in the world. They can ecstasy the soul and corrode the bones, destroy the enemy's will, and cannot tolerate the contempt of others.

"Boy, I want you to experience the bliss of this world!"

Mr. Xiaoyao pointed his finger in the air, and hundreds of women in thin shirts around him seemed to have received instructions, and rushed towards Ye Fan from all directions. The corners of their eyes and brows revealed the surging love, and every movement was a huge passion, infinitely charming.

Even the gods in heaven would be moved by such a scene.

However, Ye Fan's eyes were still sharp and he did not seem to be confused by beauty.

"Red and pink skulls, white bones and flesh! These women are beautiful, but because they were controlled by your secret technique and lost their souls, no matter how beautiful their skin is, they are no different from the walking dead in my eyes!" Ye Fan said coldly.

"boom!"

The next moment, a majestic and surging aura erupted from Ye Fan's body, exploding in all directions like the Yangtze River bursting its banks.

"Ahhh!"

Those beauties were hit by the breath and flew out like goddesses scattering flowers. They fell to the ground one by one, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Xiaoyao was extremely surprised and shouted: "You are so young and your mind is so determined. How on earth do you do it?"

"The human desires you have spent countless efforts to collect cannot shake my true heart, because the seven emotions and six desires in the mortal world are no match for the great terror between life and death!"

Ye Fan's voice was unequivocal, like gold and stone falling on a jade plate, making a loud sound.

"Okay, okay!"

Young Master Xiaoyao laughed angrily: "I never expected that I would meet such an interesting junior who could see through the mortal world at such a young age, but so what? You are alone and only have the fifth level of divine transformation, how can you fight with me?

?Even if you don’t use magical powers, it would be easy for me to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Xiaoyao's clothes moved without any wind, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from his body, like a roaring sea, a torrent, and the surrounding space was rippled by it.

In Youdu, even if his cultivation level was suppressed by half, he was still extremely powerful, and definitely not something that the God Transformation monks could match.

For monks, whether they can survive the catastrophe is a watershed.

Once you survive the catastrophe and become a saint, it is equivalent to embarking on the path of pursuing the highest!

As for the monks who have transcended the tribulation, no matter how powerful their magical powers are and how strong their bodies are, they are still just mortals.

Moreover, within the Nether City, the cultivators who transform themselves into gods are more suppressed by their strength, which makes the gap between the two wider and wider.

"Boy, die!"

Young Master Xiaoyao's punch seemed to have the power to split the sky and split the earth, and the surrounding space shattered inch by inch.

"With the power of an ant, do you dare to compete with the sky?"

Ye Fan spoke lightly, his tone revealing his innate pride, disdain and contempt.

The implication is that he compares himself to the sky, while Mr. Xiaoyao is an ant.

Hearing these wild words, Mr. Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burned with blazing fire, and he became furious.

He never expected that at this juncture, Ye Fan would dare to provoke him so unscrupulously.

"You dare to speak harshly even when you are about to die!"

Young Master Xiaoyao shows no mercy, and the surging inner energy is completely injected into his fist, which is enough to shatter the void and destroy all laws.

"If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!"

While Ye Fan was speaking, he raised his right hand and bent his five fingers, just like the Nine Heaven God King holding the country. His clapping was enough to wrap up the sky and cover the sky.

Suddenly, Ye Fan pressed down with his right hand.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space completely collapsed, and countless cracks appeared. Such terrifying collapses occurred one after another, blasting towards the oncoming Young Master Xiaoyao.

This blow was like a pillar of heaven collapsing, shaking in all directions, and the sky shattering.

The world collapses!

Young Master Xiaoyao, who had been so arrogant just now, felt as if cold water had been poured on him. All the arrogance and arrogance were gone, and an unprecedented look of fear appeared on his face.

"No! Impossible! What's going on?!"

Because of the extreme shock, Mr. Xiaoyao's voice was extremely sharp, like a duck being strangled by the throat.

He could never imagine that Ye Fan, who was only at the fifth level of divine transformation, could unleash such a devastating blow.

Even in the outside world, only true immortals who have overcome tribulations can have such power.

And in Youdu, even the strong men who have survived three or four heavenly tribulations may not have such strong fighting power!

At the critical moment, Mr. Xiaoyao quickly abandoned his attack to defend, folding his arms in front of his chest and using his inner strength to protect his vital parts.

One hundredth of a second later, the terrifying energy fluctuations hit his arms.

"Click!" "Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded.

Young Master Xiaoyao's arms were suddenly broken, blood splattered and turned scarlet.

He didn't even have time to scream, as if he was hit by a meteorite from outside, he flew thousands of meters backwards and fell heavily into the ground, creating a big crater.

And the blow from Ye Fan's hand did not stop, and continued to move forward, directly hitting the Fengyue Painted Boat.

"boom!"

The loud noise shook the heaven and earth, the extremely powerful power had the ultimate destructive power, enough to destroy everything in the way.

With the collision point as the center of the circle, the ground with a radius of 10,000 meters completely trembled, as if a magnitude 8 earthquake had occurred.

That Fengyue Painted Boat was made by Mr. Xiaoyao who put countless efforts into refining it. It used all the top and most precious ingredients and was as solid as gold.

But at this moment, everything fell apart.

It was not broken into pieces, but completely turned into powder, with not even a single fragment left, as if it had never existed.

After that, heaven and earth returned to silence!

Because Fengyue Painted Boat was destroyed, the Sixth Prince, Princess Nishang, members of the royal family, and the Dragon Guard, the God of Heaven, also woke up from their trance.

In the sight of everyone, Ye Fan stood proudly, his clothes spotless, like a god walking in the world!

Thousands of meters away, Mr. Xiaoyao collapsed on the ground, his arms were broken, his body was covered in blood, and his vitality was severely damaged. It would take at least three to five years to recover.

"Won?"

A member of the royal family said tremblingly, as if he still didn't believe it.

Although Ye Fan has shown his strength before, cutting across thousands of miles with one sword, his opponent now is the notorious Young Master Xiaoyao, a strong man at the second level of transcending tribulation!

No one could have imagined that Ye Fan actually defeated Mr. Xiaoyao and won so easily and effortlessly.

At this moment, one word came to everyone's mind -

Invincible!

Only this word can describe Ye Fan's power.

Princess Nishang looked at Ye Fan from a distance, with a strange light shining in her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly felt that Ye Fan was like a mysterious man. Just when you thought you knew him, he would subvert your understanding. You had no idea how many trump cards he had.



In the distance, Mr. Xiaoyao was paralyzed on the ground, his face was ashen, and his mood was like being on a roller coaster, falling from the top of the sky into the abyss.

When he first met Princess Nishang, he was so excited that he thought he could enjoy this first beauty right away!

Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous monk who transforms gods not only ruined his good deeds, but also seriously injured him and destroyed Fengyue Painted Boat.

It wasn't until this moment that Mr. Xiaoyao finally understood the meaning of Ye Fan's previous words——

With the power of an ant, dare to compete with the sky?

It turns out that in front of Ye Fan, he is really a humble ant!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan grabbed hold of the object with his big hand, and it seemed as if a big hand grabbed Mr. Xiaoyao's collar and caught him back.

Ye Fan looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were solemn and cold, like a peerless killing god.

"thump!"

Young Master Xiaoyao was so frightened that he knelt down. He didn't care about his identity as a Tribulation Immortal. He lost all his dignity and pride and begged for mercy: "Master, please forgive me! Before, I was blind and didn't know Mount Tai. Please show me your noble hand and let me go."

A way out!"

"Tell me - why do so many magic masters suddenly enter Youdu?" Ye Fanfa asked.

"ah?"

Young Master Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard this, with a suspicious look on his face: "Master, aren't you and the people from the Great Xia Dynasty here for the Demon Emperor's relics?"

"What? Demon Emperor's relic?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Sixth Prince, Princess Nishang, and many members of the royal family changed wildly, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were extremely surprised.

However, Ye Fan was confused and asked: "What is the Demon Emperor's relic?"

"Brother Ye, this thing is the highest treasure of the devil..."

Next, the Sixth Prince explained to Ye Fan the origin and function of the Demon Emperor's relic in a few words.

After listening, Ye Fan suddenly realized.

No wonder they encountered so many demons and monsters along the way. It turned out that this magical treasure was born!

For magic masters, the power of the Demon Emperor's relics is even greater than that of the sacred artifact!

If the True Immortal Overcoming Tribulation can obtain the relics of the Demon Emperor, his strength will skyrocket, and he will be promoted to the ninth level of Overcoming Tribulation in a short period of time, which is enough to be on par with Emperor Xia and True Immortal Qingming.

For a time, the faces of many royal members present showed solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

Although their target is the Seal of the Human Emperor, the emergence of the Demon Emperor's relics has attracted countless magic masters, which will undoubtedly double the difficulty of this mission. If they are not careful, the whole army will be annihilated.

Although Ye Fan remained calm on the surface, there was a little more desire in his heart.

If he can take advantage of this opportunity to obtain the Demon Emperor's relics, his strength will skyrocket and he will be able to compete with the most powerful monks in the world.

In this way, we are a little more confident in fighting Shuiyue Palace to rescue Chu Mengyao.



"Master, I've told you everything you want to know, can you let me go?" Young Master Xiaoyao asked cautiously.

"Hmph! You have done so many evil things and done so many things, and you have ruined so many girls. Do you just want to pat your butt and leave?"

Ye Fan said, looking at the hundreds of thin-shirted beauties in the distance, a hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

These beauties were all kidnapped by Young Master Xiaoyao, their wills were completely destroyed, and they were completely reduced to his possessions.

"I was just confused for a moment! As long as you are willing to give me a way out, I am willing to change my mind and return to the right path!" Young Master Xiaoyao said.

"Is this true?" Ye Fan asked with raised eyebrows.

"It's absolutely true! I swear that I will never touch any girl again in the future!" Mr. Xiaoyao said sincerely.

"Okay, then show your sincerity and commit suicide now!" Ye Fan said lightly.

"From the palace?"

Hearing this, a heavy cold sweat broke out on Mr. Xiaoyao's forehead, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily. He stammered and asked: "Master, are you... are you serious?"

"Of course!" Ye Fan nodded and continued: "Only by cutting off the root of trouble can we solve the problem from the root! Do you think it is the root of life that is more important, or life?"


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