This sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.
Originally, the abbot of Prajna Temple was ready to bow his head and give in, but seeing Ye Fan's momentum declining, his face showed a look of ecstasy and he shouted:
"This kid is cheating! He was obviously seriously injured and almost couldn't hold on anymore, but he still dared to scare us!"
For a time, all the powerful men from the nine ancient sects in the venue were ecstatic and extremely excited.
Previously, Ye Fan showed his peerless grace, swept across the battlefield and beheaded five sect leaders, scaring them all out of fear.
It's just that... Ye Fan is not an invincible god after all!
He will also be tired, weak, and injured...
First there was a brutal close combat, and then there was the peak showdown with the master of the Reincarnation Hall. Although Ye Fan used the secret technique of three swords in one to defeat the Star Realm, he also suffered unprecedented injuries.
This made hundreds of true immortals in the field see the hope of victory, and success was right in front of them.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, this kid is at the end of his strength and is fighting against a trapped beast!"
"That's right! We still have hundreds of people. If we add them all together, can't we still defeat him?"
At this time, the abbot of Prajna Temple scanned the whole place and said to the true immortals of each sect: "After this son was born, he went on a killing spree and became tyrannical. I don't know how many descendants of our nine ancient sects died in his hands! I would like to ask everyone
Use your magical powers and join forces to kill this beast!"
"The abbot is right!"
Dan Qiuzi from Langya Academy nodded, and said with sonorous words: "Today, it is already a life-and-death situation! No matter what the price, this kid will be buried here!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The powerful men from Tiance Mansion, Wuliang Sword Sect, Reincarnation Hall, Taishang Sect and other sects were all furious and wanted to cut Ye Fan into pieces with thousands of swords to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
"Watch me kill this boy with one arrow and avenge the master of the palace!"
A domineering voice came from the crowd.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of divine light emerged from a distance, piercing the sky, and arrived in an instant, as if tearing a straight channel in the vacuum, or like a bright meteor, dragging out a long tail in mid-air.
The entire surrounding space is distorted, creating a visual illusion and being blurry, making it impossible to peek into it at all.
The speed is not as fast as Ye Fan's sky-cutting and sword-drawing skills, but it is not much different.
The target of this divine light was pointed at Ye Fan's eyebrows.
In the flash of lightning, Ye Fan quickly waved the phaseless sword to block.
"Qiang!"
A sound of gold and iron echoed, shaking the eardrums.
Only then did everyone see the true face of that divine light -
It was actually a sharp arrow!
This arrow has no entity, and is completely formed by the gathering of the most original energy in the world. It can destroy everything, tear apart the sky, and is enough to pose a threat to the physical body of the strong.
If Ye Fan's Celestial Hegemony was still at its peak, he would naturally not be afraid of such an attack, but now he was covered in wounds. Although taking an arrow was not fatal, it would make the injury worse.
However, this arrow is just the beginning.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, hundreds of sharp arrows were shot from a distance, covering the sky and the sun.
Each sharp arrow carries violent energy, enough to tear the void, and it is like hundreds of meteor showers falling, piercing the clouds and cracking the ground, leaving deep traces in the sky.
“Clang Clang Clang Clang Clang!!!”
In just a few breaths, hundreds of sharp arrows swept in, and Ye Fan tried his best to block them with his sword.
Surprisingly, those sharp arrows seemed to have intelligence. They struck at the same point, and their power was superimposed on each other, showing a geometric surge.
Although the Wuxiang Sword is a sacred weapon and indestructible, the huge force from the shock made Ye Fan unable to hold the sword. The tiger's mouth in his right hand burst open and red blood flowed out.
The rain of arrows continued to pour for several minutes before it finally stopped.
Most of the arrows were split by Ye Fan with the Phaseless Sword, but there were always a few that slipped through the net, leaving a few more scars on his body.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Immediately afterwards, a big man holding a long bow walked out of the crowd. He was wearing armor. Even from a distance, he could feel the murderous aura of the warriors. He should be from Tiance Mansion.
What cannot be ignored is the huge bow he holds in his hand.
The giant bow was nearly two meters long and was made of an unknown material. It was pure gold and was as bright as the sun in the sky, making people afraid to look directly at it.
"This is Lord Lingjian and his Cloud-Piercing Bow!"
"Venerable Spirit Arrow can use true energy to turn into divine arrows, and coupled with the top-grade cloud-penetrating bow, the power of one arrow is enough to open mountains, burn plains, destroy cities... and take the heads of enemy generals from hundreds of miles away!"
"It is said that Lord Lingjian has a very good relationship with Master Tiance, as close as brothers. If Master Tiance dies tragically, he will naturally not remain indifferent!"
…
At this time, Lord Lingjian looked at Ye Fan from a distance, gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Fan, even if I risk my life today, I will kill you to do justice for heaven!"
"What a justice for heaven! According to your tone, which side you are standing on is the way of heaven? You nine ancient sects first arrested Han Xiao and then set up a dragnet to deal with me. Now you have the nerve to claim to be the righteous side.
?" Ye Fan sneered.
Upon hearing this question, Lord Lingjian was unable to refute for a moment, his face turned red and he couldn't say even a single word.
"Humph! Don't listen to this kid's sophistry!"
Another old voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, an old man who was over seventy years old appeared.
He is wearing a gray Taoist robe with a totem of auspicious clouds on the corner of his clothes. He has a clear appearance, a childish face with crane hair, and a fairy-like spirit. He does not look like an ordinary person.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan looked at the old man and asked.
"Elder of Taishang Sect, Taoist Yunxiao!"
While the old Taoist was speaking, he stared at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said: "My supreme sect's genius, Yun Feiyang, was turned into an animal by you and subjected to endless torture. The sect leader was just beheaded by you! If you are allowed to continue to commit evil acts,
, I’m afraid there won’t be many people left in the nine ancient sects! My supreme sect is at odds with you, and for the sake of the safety of the people in the world, you must be killed!”
As he spoke, Taoist Yunxiao showed a solemn look on his face, and made mysterious gestures with his hands on his chest.
In the void, a huge gap suddenly opened, as if there was some terrifying existence that was about to break through the void.
"Boom!"
The next moment, the surrounding sky trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred. Terrifying pressure descended from the sky, and an ancient and vast aura emerged from the cracks.
Suddenly, a black and white magic weapon emerged from the crack, finally revealing its true appearance in front of everyone.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a mirror. It was not big, just about the size of an ordinary person's palm.
The mirror is made of unknown materials. It is divided into two sides: Yin and Yang. The Yin side is black and the Yang side is white. It contains an eternal and vast atmosphere that people dare not underestimate.
"Yin Yang Mirror!"
Immediately, someone recognized this treasure.
The Tao is divided into yin and yang. Yin alone cannot grow, and yang alone cannot grow. Yin and yang complement each other, and the world is infinite!
This yin-yang mirror is another treasure handed down from ancient times. The yin side governs death, and the yang side governs life.
It is said that there was once a powerful man who once held a Yin-Yang Mirror and killed tens of millions of troops instantly on the battlefield.
The tyranny in it is truly shocking.
However, the appearance of Lord Lingjian and Taoist Yunxiao is just the beginning.
Next, one strong man after another, carrying various ancient treasures, was born one after another!
Lost Soul Bell!
Beat the whip!
Fantianyin!
Soul chasing gun!
Death banner!
In the Dragon Burial Valley, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the sword light penetrated the sky, thunder swept across, the wind rolled into the remaining clouds... Countless terrifying auras intertwined, making the whole world tremble.
Hundreds of true immortals, without any reservations, all took action.
