Hearing this name, Han Xiao's pupils shrank sharply, an incredible expression appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Ye Fan? No, it's impossible! He is obviously just an inner court disciple, and has not even been accepted as a true disciple by the elders. When did he become the junior uncle of our Yunhai Immortal Sect?"
"Eh? Don't you know?"
Wuliang Sword Lord raised his eyebrows and explained: "A few months ago, Yun Feiyang, the genius of Taishang Sect's generation, went to Yunhai Immortal Sect to challenge and defeated all invincible opponents, but was finally suppressed by Ye Fan! After that, Qing Mingzhen
The immortal accepted Ye Fan as his disciple again, and now Ye Fan's status is even higher than that of some elders!"
When Han Xiao heard this, he felt huge waves in his heart and was extremely surprised.
He was originally the most outstanding genius of the Yunhai Immortal Sect's generation. He was established as a Taoist disciple early on. If nothing unexpected happened, he would inherit the mantle of True Immortal Qingming and lead the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect.
Later, Ye Fan was born, causing the Wuji Bell to ring eighty-one times, ascending to the 1000th floor of the Holy Stairway to Heaven, and sweeping the entire Shura Demonic Sea with his sword, creating countless miracles!
Within the sect, many people say that Ye Fan may replace Han Xiao and become a new generation of Taoist disciples!
Because of this, Han Xiao went back to challenge Ye Fan, but was severely damaged and defeated.
After the failure, Han Xiao, who was arrogant and arrogant, was not discouraged, but came to the ruins to sharpen his will through the fight between life and death.
But he never expected that during the period of time he was training in the ruins, Ye Fan would be recognized as his junior brother by True Immortal Qingming, who was even higher than him.
If they meet again, he really wants to salute Ye Fan respectfully and call him "Uncle Master".
"Ye Fan...he is also in the ruins?" Han Xiao asked in surprise.
"certainly!"
Wuliang Sword Lord nodded and continued: "In terms of reputation, he is more than a hundred times stronger than you! To tell you the truth, among the Eight Jue, the ancestor of the Bo people, the Green Dragon King, and the Fox Clan Saintess Hu Xiang
Xiang, all became Ye Fan’s servants, and the Lord of Baidi City, Yue Linfeng, worshiped Ye Fan as his teacher!”
"Not long ago, the Crocodile Tribe, Peng Tribe, and Ape Tribe besieged Baidi City. Millions of demon clan troops pressed into the territory. The three demon kings joined forces to attack, but they were all forced back by Ye Fan! Kasyapa, the Buddhist disciple of Prajna Temple, died tragically in his death.
In the hands of Zhenwu Dao Sect, Master Xuanfeng, the leader of the Zhenwu Dao Sect, directly betrayed the sect after seeing him and joined his sect instead!"
"boom!"
Wuliang Sword Lord's words were like thunder exploding in Han Xiao's ears.
Han Xiao was stunned, his mind went blank, he couldn't believe this was true.
Ancestor of the Bodhisattva, King Qingjiao, Yue Linfeng, Master Xuanfeng...
These illustrious names are like thunder, and every one of them is a person at the top of the ruins!
Just now, Han Xiao was still wondering why eight of the nine ancient sect masters were here. Why was one missing? It turned out that he was accepted as a disciple by Ye Fan.
This... is really incredible!
You know, in the past few months, Han Xiao has not slacked off for a moment, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
Even so, if he meets a sect leader-level figure, he can still fight and find a chance to escape.
If the two sect leaders join forces, he will be unable to fight back and will have to be captured alive.
But Ye Fan actually used his own power to overwhelm an army of millions of monsters, and defeated countless sect leaders and monster king-level experts. Invisibly, he had already pushed Han Xiao far away, making him unable to catch up.
Let alone Han Xiao, even if the True Immortal Qingming comes, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this.
…
At this time, the Tiance Palace Master next to him had eyes as cold as lightning. He lowered his head and looked down at him and said, "Han Xiao, although you are the Taoist disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, you alone are not enough to mobilize so many sect leaders! Today!
, you are just a bait to lure out Mark!"
"Seven days ago, we sent an invitation to Ye Fan, asking him to come and rescue you alone. Whether you can survive today depends entirely on whether that kid can come!"
Hearing these words, Han Xiao felt more aggrieved than ever before.
He is the eldest brother of this generation of Yunhai Xianmen, a genius who only happens once in hundreds of years!
With his pride, he would never allow anyone else to save him, not to mention... that person is still his competitor!
Suddenly, a look of determination flashed across Han Xiao's eyes, as if he had made a huge determination. He looked at the eight sect leaders in front of him and gritted his teeth and said:
"Who do you think I am, Han Xiao? In my whole life, I, Han Xiao, have never had the word 'fear of death' in the dictionary. As a disciple of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, even if I die, I will not let you slaughter me at will! Even if I die, I will not let you slaughter me at will!"
Even if I die, I will hold you together to support me! It’s worth it if the sect leaders of the eight major sects accompany me!”
"Yuan-shen-self-explosion!"
Han Xiao let out a heart-rending roar, his voice full of tragedy, as if he was screaming with his very soul.
Self-destruction of the soul is the monk's last resort to kill the enemy. It will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary.
Although Han Xiao's realm is not high, he still has not transcended the tribulation, and is still at the peak of the ninth level of divine transformation, his fighting power is extremely powerful, and his soul is also extremely powerful, equivalent to a true immortal at the fourth or fifth level of tribulation.
If his soul self-destructs, the destructive power that bursts out in an instant is enough to shatter mountains and rivers and sink the earth.
At such a close distance, the eight sect leaders around them would be seriously injured even if they did not die.
However, seeing Han Xiao's desperate move, Master Tiance, Lord Wuliang Sword, and other sect leaders still stood where they were, motionless.
Moreover, they had playful smiles on their lips, and looked at Han Xiao as if they were looking at a little mouse caught in a trap.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After waiting for more than half a minute, Han Xiao roared until his voice almost became hoarse. However, nothing happened.
Han Xiao was surprised to find that there seemed to be some shackles and seals in his life palace. No matter how hard he tried, he could not mobilize even half of his soul power.
"What's going on? What did you do to me?!"
Han Xiao turned red with anger and stared at the eight strong men in front of him, furious.
"Hahaha……"
Suddenly, an old man in black robes standing on the right burst out laughing: "I, the Reincarnation Hall, are the top soul cultivating sect in the world. I am not only good at spiritual attacks, but I can also capture people's souls and seal their souls!
Now, the master of this palace has personally taken action and has used the supreme secret technique to seal your life palace! Unless the power of your soul is better than the master of this palace, there is no way to break through the seal!"
"you!!"
Han Xiao was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
Now, every vital part of his body is pierced by chains, and his soul is sealed. He cannot even commit suicide, let alone resist.
You can’t live, you can’t die!
At this moment, Han Xiao's previous pride was crushed to pieces.
The Master of Samsara Palace looked at him and said coldly: "Daozi, don't struggle fearlessly! Now, you'd better pray silently that Mark will come to save you! If he comes, you still have one ten thousandth chance of surviving.
Maybe, if he doesn't come, he will cut off your head and throw it directly in front of Baidi City to demonstrate!"
Between the lines, there was undisguised murderous intent, and it seemed that Han Xiao was not regarded as a human being at all.
After all, there is an irresolvable blood feud between the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Nine Ancient Sects.
After finally catching a trick, how could they give up?
Nowadays, Han Xiao's greatest value is to be used as bait to attract Ye Fan to rescue him. If Ye Fan doesn't come, Han Xiao will have no meaning in living.
…
One hour, two hours, three hours...
It was late at night, but Ye Fan never showed up, and the appointed time was almost over.
The patience of the sect leaders of several major sects has reached its limit.
"Hey...it seems that Mark is not coming!"
"Hmph! What kind of genius is the most talented person in the world? After doing it for a long time, he is just a timid rat!"
"I'm afraid after all! How can one person fight against our nine ancient sects?"
"That's right! If I were him, I would definitely not take risks! It's really not worth it to take huge risks with my life for other people!"
Wuliang Sword Lord frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "That's all! If Ye Fan doesn't come, we can't go there in white robes today! Let the blood of Daozi Han Xiao comfort the heroic spirits of the ancestors from thousands of years ago!"
As he spoke, Lord Wuliang Sword looked at the only woman in the room.
The woman looks to be in her thirties, a mature woman, and her charm is still there. She is wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt. She is graceful and graceful, and her movements reveal an unparalleled aura of strength, which is no less than that of other major sect masters.
.
She is none other than Liu Yan, the leader of the Daluo Sect.
The Da Luo sect has female disciples who practice special secret techniques. Each disciple is charming and charming, making them the coveted objects of other sects.
Moreover, the Da Luo sect is also proficient in the art of controlling beasts and has raised countless powerful ferocious beasts.
When fighting with people, you don't even need to do it yourself. You only need to release the ferocious beasts to kill the enemy easily.
Lord Wuliang Sword looked at her, clasped his fists, and said:
"Headmaster Liu, please sacrifice the five ferocious beasts and punish the enemies of the Yunhai Immortal Sect with the punishment of being torn apart by running carriages!"
