The sound coming from Ye Fan's throat was hoarse and low.
But between the lines, there seems to be a domineering and outstanding spirit, just like the thunder of chaos coming into the world, exploding in the ears of everyone in the venue.
Some true immortals with lower realms actually vomited blood on the spot, their chests were heaving and they suffered serious injuries.
Although Ye Fan just stood there quietly, at this moment, he revealed a monstrous aura, like a demon god resurrected from ancient times.
It seems that one thought can kill billions of living beings.
"hiss!"
For a moment, many of the true immortals of the nine ancient sects were frightened to death. They couldn't help but suck in the cold air, and their whole bodies were shaken as if they were being shocked by electricity.
Even for a peak powerhouse like Dan Qiuzi, his vest was completely soaked with cold sweat and he was horrified.
Over the years, Dan Qiuzi has also seen many murderous demons, including many giants who have lived for thousands of years, but compared with Ye Fan at this moment, they are simply nothing.
"Is this an illusion? Or am I dazzled? Someone pinch me!" someone exclaimed.
"Wasn't that kid killed? How could he still be alive and even more powerful?"
"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in Tianshu, no matter how you survive!"
"Oh my god...what the hell is going on?"
Countless exclamations sounded.
Not only them, but also the ancestor of the pig people next to them, King Qingjiao, were extremely surprised.
The two of them had never seen such a side of Mark, and even had a strong premonition——
At this moment, there seems to be another soul living in Ye Fan's body, not him!
"boom!"
The next moment, a dark black essence flew out from Ye Fan's Tianling Cap and shot straight into the sky, making the entire sky seem to be darkened.
Soon, the black shadow turned into a giant a hundred feet tall, like an ancient demon god crawling out of the Nine Nether Purgatory.
This is the ancestor of all demons!
He holds the sun and moon in his hand, controls the underworld, spans eternity, and dominates the world.
All creatures in the world will become slaves of this demon god, and no one will be spared.
At this moment, Ye Fan and the hundred-foot-tall demon god behind him merged into one, like an abyss or a prison, giving people an unprecedented sense of oppression.
This kind of majesty cannot be described in words. Everyone was deeply shocked in their hearts, just like tiny ants facing the Nine Heavens Dragon, they could only kneel on the ground and worship.
"Click! Click! Click! Click!"
Four shattering sounds were heard in succession, and the Four Zhuxian Swords originally inserted into Ye Fan's body instantly fell apart and disappeared completely.
You must know that although this is the phantom of the Zhuxian Sword Formation drawn by Dan Qiuzi with the Holy Yuan Pen, in terms of power, it is enough to kill any powerful person at the sect master level.
Who would have thought that now, Ye Fan had turned the Zhuxian Sword Formation into powder without using any special magical powers.
Immediately, the wounds on Ye Fan's chest, lower abdomen, and knees began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In addition, other injuries on his body were healed in a few breaths, and his momentum was much stronger than before.
This sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.
Dan Qiuzi, the abbot of Prajna Temple, and the head of Daluo Sect all raised their heads and looked at the shadow hundreds of feet high in the sky, as if they were seeing ghosts.
"This... what kind of dharma of heaven and earth is this?"
"What exactly is it?"
"Does this kid have any special blood in his body?"
Just when everyone was amazed, Ye Fan suddenly raised his right hand, and a crack appeared in the space in front of him.
"Ho ho ho!"
Along with a wild beast-like roar, the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd soared out of the sky.
The next moment, Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd.
The moment he held the halberd pole, it was like the Monkey King holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
For a time, the sun and the moon dimmed, the sky and the earth lost their color, and only this peerless magic weapon was left in the world. Even the gods and Buddhas in the sky would tremble when they saw it.
"boom!"
From the Tianlong's city-breaking halberd, evil aura suddenly burst out, spreading in all directions.
In an instant, the entire Dragon Burial Valley was covered by this evil aura, and the terrifying aura contained in it was a bit more powerful than the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of mysterious runes appeared on the Tianlong city-breaking halberd, revealing a vast aura, as if it was personally blessed by the ancient gods. Each rune contained the power to suppress the common people.
But now, these runes are peeling off and shattered one by one...
It's like a seal has been opened!
Finally, all the runes disappeared, and the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City Halberd seemed to "come alive", possessing the power to create the world.
Once this halberd comes out, there will be no more divine soldiers in the world.
With the halberd in hand, Ye Fan's aura surged again, as if with a casual blow, he could pierce the sky and tear the earth apart, making him invincible and unbeatable.
Suddenly, Ye Fan held the halberd in his hand and stabbed forward.
This strike was filled with a world-dominating momentum, more majestic than mountains, vaster than oceans, and broader than the sky.
Even though they were far apart, the true immortals in the valley could feel the edge. Their skin was obviously torn when exposed to the outside, and even their souls felt like they were being crushed.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound sounded.
The invisible cage that originally imprisoned Ye Fan and the others was instantly broken and torn apart.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, Dan Qiuzi's face changed wildly, and his heart was filled with huge waves. He was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
You must know that this cage is the magical power of painting the ground as a prison that he borrowed from the power of the Holy Yuan Brush.
Unless you are ten times stronger than him, it will be impossible to break the cage from the inside!
Is it possible that... the power Ye Fan possesses now is ten times more than that of Dan Qiuzi?
How can this be?!
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Ye Fan held the big halberd and did not rush to attack. He walked towards the crowd step by step. The footsteps were not urgent, but they were like death reminders.
"Impossible! I don't believe it!"
The abbot of Prajna Temple shook his head violently and roared crazily: "After a series of fierce battles and the Four Immortal Killing Swords, even the True Immortal Qingming will fall! Now, this kid must have used some illusion to deceive us!"
Hearing this yelling, Ye Fan turned around and glanced at him.
In an instant, the voice of the abbot of Prajna Temple stopped suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood up, as if his heart was pinched hard by an invisible big hand, and he was almost suffocating.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became extremely strange and deathly silent.
Suddenly, an elder of Prajna Temple mustered up the courage and asked timidly: "Abbott, what should we do now...?"
The abbot of Prajna Temple had a gloomy expression on his face, as if he had experienced a battle between heaven and man. His eyes suddenly turned sharp and he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe in this evil. Today, I must fight him to the death!"
As he spoke, the abbot of Prajna Temple shone brightly, emitting a holy and majestic aura. Wheels, snails, umbrellas, lids, flowers, pots, and fish appeared all over his body. With these eight Buddhist treasures, he looked like a statue walking in the world.
Buddha.
King Kong's angry eyes shock all directions!
Monsters and monsters, don’t dare to disobey!
With the passage of time, most of the evil spirits among the abbot of Prajna Temple have been eliminated.
Even though the vajra was damaged and he had no weapons at his disposal, he had an indestructible body. In terms of physical strength, he was ranked among the top in the ruins.
"Bah!"
The abbot of Prajna Temple shouted loudly, his expression extremely angry, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be made of gold, extremely hard and strong.
His body shot out like a cannonball, rushing towards Ye Fan with a devastating force.
The power of the charge is enough to break down thousands of mountains and shatter the entire world!
…
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan had no expression on his face.
The next moment, unexpectedly, Ye Fan did not wave the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd, but raised his right hand and fanned forward.
His movements were not fast, but he seemed to have the power of law in his hands, making it impossible for the enemy to avoid him.
"Snapped!!!"
With an explosion, Ye Fan slapped the abbot of Prajna Temple directly on the face.
In an instant, the abbot of Prajna Temple's cheek was dented and numerous cracks appeared.
Blood is flying!
Brain burst!
The Tianling Cover shattered directly!
Viewed from a distance, the head of the abbot of Prajna Temple looks like a watermelon that has been smashed to the ground.
More importantly, his three souls and seven souls were completely annihilated with this palm.
A strong man of a generation was beaten to death with a slap!
