Looking intently, I saw a deep and sharp sword mark on the branches of the world, moving forward, and then forward.
"Boom!"
The most sublimated power completely exploded at this moment, like hundreds of millions of stars shining at the same time.
The dazzling sword light illuminated the sky and the earth, blinding millions of monks in the valley, giving them the illusion of being blinded.
"How is this going?"
"What a terrifying sword intent, ten times, a hundred times more powerful than Senior Brother Jian Wuya!"
"Oh my God! How can Senior Brother Ye Fan be so powerful?"
"He is obviously only at the sixth level of the Divine Transformation. How come the strength he is showing now is even more powerful than Elder Dujie?"
All kinds of exclamations resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was stunned by the fighting power revealed by Ye Fan at this moment.
As disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, they are not ignorant people. They have seen countless powerful people in their daily lives. In the sect alone, there are dozens of elders who have transcended the tribulation period.
Just from Ye Fan's body, they felt unprecedented strength, which seemed to be comparable to the level of powerhouses of the Seventh Son of Yunhai.
"Crack!"
A harsh cracking sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately, the light will send you away.
The sword marks on the surface of the branches of the world penetrated a distance of hundreds of feet and split them apart forcefully.
One sword cuts two!
"Rumble, rumble, rumble..."
The branches that towered up to the sky, fell directly, and fell from the sky.
Ye Fan's sword was like a god king cutting off the pillars supporting the heaven and earth. The four poles collapsed and there was silence in all directions.
In the process of falling, the size of the branches of the world continued to shrink, and finally reduced to the size of a palm and fell to the ground.
The scene that happened before our eyes had an unprecedented visual impact and a spiritual shock to everyone present.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment.
Millions of disciples of the Yunhai Immortal Sect were all standing there, with dull expressions and blank minds.
There are no words to describe how they feel at this moment.
Not to mention these ordinary disciples, even the Tribulation Elders showed incredible expressions and were shocked.
You know, these are the branches of the World Tree!
Countless people have proven its sturdiness before.
Jian Wuya held the Baquan Sword and tried his best to only leave a two-foot-nine-inch deep sword mark on it.
Yun Feiyang, the most amazingly talented genius in the Taishang Sect's history in thousands of years, only left a six-foot-deep sword mark on it.
Compared with the branches that are hundreds of feet thick, six feet seems insignificant.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan split a hundred-foot-thick branch of the world with just one sword.
This is simply a fantasy, but it is presented in front of everyone at this moment, leaving no room for doubt!
"hiss!"
It took a long time for someone to recover from the shock. They couldn't help but take a breath of air and exclaimed:
"Ye...Senior Brother Ye, did he really do it?"
"Just now he said he wanted to split the branches of the world. I thought he was joking, but I didn't expect that he really has this strength!"
"That's amazing! What nonsense, Yun Feiyang doesn't even have the chance to carry Senior Brother Ye's shoes!"
"That's right! Look what else that guy can be proud of!"
…
The millions of Yunhai Immortal Sect disciples swept away their previous depression and only felt proud and elated.
They had been aggrieved for too long before, but Ye Fan's appearance slapped Yun Feiyang hard in the face.
After hearing what everyone said, Yun Feiyang's face turned uglier than if he had eaten shit. He was trembling with anger, but there was a strong look of fear in his eyes.
Yun Feiyang knows better than anyone how strong the branches of the world are. He really can't imagine that a boy with six levels of divine transformation could split open this ancient treasure!
gap!
a very wide distance!
At this time, Ye Fan leaned over and picked up the branch of the world, looked at Yun Feiyang and said: "According to the previous agreement, this branch now belongs to me! Brother Yun, thank you for not wanting to travel thousands of miles away and come all the way from the wilderness.
Xu came to give me a gift, how polite you are!"
When Ye Fan spoke, he had a sincere smile on his face and was sincere.
However, after hearing these words, Yun Feiyang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Don't be so humiliating!
When the others heard this, they burst into laughter: "Haha... Senior Brother Ye is right! Brother Taishangzong, if you have any other treasures, don't hide them, just hand them over together!"
Yun Feiyang's eyes were blazing with shame and anger. He stared straight at the branch of the world in Ye Fan's hand and said sternly: "This is the most precious treasure of my Supreme Sect. It must not fall into the hands of outsiders!"
"Oh? You want to regret it? Then you have to ask the headmaster and the elders if they agree!" Ye Fan said lightly.
Those elders had long been dissatisfied with Yun Feiyang, but due to their status as seniors, it was not convenient for them to bully the younger ones.
Now that Ye Fan has split the branches of the world with his sword, it makes sense. Naturally, many elders will not stand idly by.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The next moment, dozens of elders present all released their own auras.
Dozens of waves of pressure from the Tribulation Stage burst out, as if forming an overwhelming net, pressing toward Yun Feiyang.
In an instant, Yun Feiyang's body trembled, as if he had been shocked by electricity, and all the energy in his body was locked, like a prey caught in a spider's web, and he did not dare to move at all.
He had a strong premonition that if he acted rashly, he would be struck by thunder in an instant.
Even if his strength is extraordinary, he is not powerful enough to dare to be an enemy of hundreds of thousands of Tribulation-Ending Elders.
"Stab!" "Stab!"
Suddenly, True Immortal Qing Ming's eyes flashed, and two rays of cold electricity shot out from his eyes, tearing the void apart, which was breathtaking.
Being swept by this gaze, Yun Feiyang's previous arrogance disappeared in an instant, as if he had been stripped of his clothes and thrown into the ice and snow. No thoughts and thoughts could be hidden from the eyes of True Immortal Qingming.
It wasn't until this moment that Yun Feiyang truly felt the power of True Immortal Qingming.
This is the power of the Ninth Level True Immortal of Transcending Tribulation.
"The victory has been decided!"
True Immortal Qingming looked at Yun Feiyang and said: "Ten thousand years ago, the Taishang Sect was defeated by the Immortal Lord Yunhai, and fled into the ruins, struggling to survive! But today, despite all your tricks, you are still no match for the disciples of my sect.
!I think it’s not easy for you to cultivate. If I don’t take your life, go back to the ruins!”
True Immortal Qingming's voice was like the might of heaven, imprinted directly on the deepest part of Yun Feiyang's soul, and the words contained a pressure as deep as a prison.
His voice echoed throughout the floating island.
Facing this expulsion order, Yun Feiyang's face turned blue and white, as if he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man, struggling extremely.
When he left the ruins this time, he shouldered the task of revitalizing the Taishang Sect.
He first went to the Great Xia Dynasty, broke into the forbidden area without anyone noticing, destroyed the galaxy teleportation circle, and left a note.
Immediately afterwards, he came to Yunhai Xianmen to cause trouble, vowing to trample the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen under his feet and become famous.
It's a pity that the start was unsuccessful!
Before he had time to write his own glory, he met Ye Fan and fell into disgrace.
Not only that, even the sect’s most precious treasure was lost to Ye Fan.
If he returns to Taishang Sect in such despair, his position as chief disciple may not be preserved, and he may even be punished by the sect leader, and his status will plummet.
With Yun Feiyang's pride, he will never allow that kind of thing to happen.
"No! I don't accept it!!!"
Yun Feiyang roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes were red, he glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you were able to split the branches of the world just now, you must be opportunistic, and you must have used some unknown method!"
"Hmph!" Ye Fan sneered and said, "That's ridiculous! You keep accusing me, but there is no rule that you cannot use magical powers. If you have the ability, you can use it too!"
"you!!!"
Yun Feiyang was choked and speechless, but he said arrogantly: "No matter, I don't believe you have the ability. Do you dare to fight with me for real? If I win, you will return the branches of the world."
Give me!"
"Do not hit!"
Ye Fan flatly refused without any hesitation.
"Coward! Coward! Trash! Are all the people in the Yunhai Immortal Sect as timid as you?" Yun Feiyang scolded angrily, and the scolding was very unpleasant.
However, Ye Fan did not get angry and said coldly: "Yun Feiyang, don't make a mistake. The reason why I didn't agree is not because I am afraid of you, but because you are not qualified to fight with me!"
