Almost everyone in the entire ruins has heard of Ye Fan's name.
But there are very few people who have actually seen him.
After all, Ye Fan had only been in the ruins for a few months.
What can you do in a few months?
For others, learning a new skill may not be enough!
But within a few months, Ye Fan had accomplished one feat that was unparalleled in history, and had built a reputation that far surpassed the thousands of years of hard work of other monks.
Because of this, in the hearts of many local monks in the ruins, Ye Fan is a well-deserved legend!
Now that Ye Fan appeared, he naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.
For a time, countless powerful men cast their solemn gazes towards the east, looking forward to Mark's appearance.
With their eyesight, they can clearly see even a small ant on the ground a hundred miles away, and they can count how many tentacles the ant has.
But now, although they can feel Ye Fan's aura, it is difficult to capture his figure with the naked eye.
At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to be outside this world and in another parallel space. It was difficult to describe the weird feeling in a few words.
At this time, they noticed that the clouds a hundred miles away in the southeast suddenly gathered together as if inspired by a mysterious force. Then the clouds rolled, as if they turned into a long dragon, sweeping towards the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
Come.
The clouds rolled into the sky and spread for more than ten miles.
Everyone's eyes were looking along. Although they all knew that Ye Fan was among the clouds, it was difficult to see his figure.
However, in just one stick of incense, the clouds had already crossed a hundred miles away.
However, when they reached the sky above the Zhenwu Dao Sect, the clouds seemed to have hit an invisible wall and were blocked, stopping them from moving forward, making it difficult to make any further progress.
"Boom!"
What was even more shocking was that there were violent collisions, and air waves hundreds of feet long shot out from high in the sky and spread in all directions, causing gusts of wind, like a tornado.
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Countless trees were uprooted, and thick boulders were flying in the air like toys.
However, within the Zhenwu Dao Sect, everything is still calm and there has never been any disturbance.
There is a strong wind on one side, and calm waves on the other. Such completely different scenes appear in the same world, which is really shocking.
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"Protect the Sect Formation!"
Seeing this scene, someone immediately shouted loudly.
How could a sect like Zhenwu Dao Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, have no trump card?
Especially knowing that Ye Fan was about to kill him, they had already made complete preparations.
Of course, the Zhenwu Dao Sect's magic circle does not only affect the sect's buildings. There is an invisible magic circle in the entire sky to prevent outsiders from infringing.
But now, Ye Fan controlled the clouds and tried to break into the Zhenwu Dao Sect, but he was defeated.
This invisible contest in the first round made him feel defeated!
For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and their expectations for Ye Fan were greatly reduced.
There are even many strong men like Dong Haichuan who were originally in seclusion, but they broke out at the cost of wasting all their previous achievements, just in the hope of getting a glimpse of everything from this unprecedented battle, so as to help improve their own realm.
helped.
But looking at it now, Ye Fan looks like a useless embroidered pillow. If he is killed by Guang Lingzi with a random move, then this duel will really be worthless!
However, just when everyone was lost, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky.
"boom!"
Above Ye Fan's head, a burst of spiritual energy suddenly shot out, like a beacon fire and smoke penetrating the sky.
Immediately afterwards, he put his hands on his chest and quickly formed a seal.
Soon, a mysterious seal was concluded.
Ye Fan seems to control the most terrifying power in the world between his palms.
Because of this magic seal, Ye Fan's own aura suddenly increased. He looked down at the nine heavens and ten earth, and looked down upon all the heavens and all the worlds. Compared with him, all the races and strong men in the world seemed insignificant and extremely small. The stars in the sky would be eclipsed.
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"What a terrible smell!"
"No wonder you can defeat so many strong men, you really have some skills!"
"Huh? It's strange, how can the method seal in his hand have the aura of Zhenwu Dao Sect's method, but it is purer and more ancient!"
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Someone immediately noticed something strange and looked confused.
In fact, what Ye Fan is displaying now is the Zhenwu Seal among the Nine Seals of Yunhai. It is the magical power created by Yunhai Immortal Master by integrating all the techniques of Zhenwu Dao Sect.
The road is not far away, I have true intentions!
Nature becomes a force, nature and man are one!
Among them are the free and uninhibited Taoism, and the domineering excellence that contains unparalleled martial arts. In terms of power, it is no less than the Taishang Seal, enough to dominate the world, and it is a true holy-level magical power.
At this moment, Ye Fan holds the True Martial Seal, just like the god who created the world, sitting alone on the nine heavens, being worshiped by hundreds of millions of creatures.
The next moment, he pushed forward with both hands, letting the Zhenwu Seal blast towards the invisible sect-protecting formation.
"Crack!"
A crisp cracking sound sounded, which was particularly harsh in the silence.
As soon as it is printed, the sky will collapse, the earth will crack, and all dharma will be destroyed!
What's even more shocking is that behind Ye Fan, a huge shadow appears, like a combination of a python and a black turtle. The two spirits are entangled, blending with each other, and tightly integrated.
It is the legendary Xuanwu beast!
Even if it is just a shadow, there is an indescribable will in it, which is so powerful that it shakes the world.
The powerful men from various sects who were watching the battle from a distance all felt that their chests were tight and they were almost out of breath.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As the power of the True Martial Seal completely exploded, the invisible sect-protecting formation completely collapsed, and the aftermath alone caused a terrifying storm to spread in all directions.
Fortunately, the people who came to watch the battle were all masters at the level of immortals who had transcended the tribulation, and there were also a few strong masters at the sect master level.
If there were any cultivators present, the aftermath of the leak would be enough to kill them.
At this time, Ye Fan, who was above the clouds, looked down condescendingly.
Many strong men below looked up, and saw Ye Fan dressed in black, standing in the air, with his hands behind his back, standing tall and tall, neither sad nor happy, and the magnanimity of a peerless strong man emerged spontaneously.
But Ye Fan's face seemed extremely blurry to everyone, and even the powerful masters couldn't get a glimpse of it.
Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened. This meant that Ye Fan's level of strength had far surpassed theirs, so this situation would occur.
Some people tentatively used their spiritual consciousness to pry into it.
However, as soon as the consciousness came within ten feet of Ye Fan, he felt an aura as deep and mysterious as a black hole, unfathomable.
Immediately afterwards, the man felt a stinging pain in his consciousness, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded in his mind. His whole body was shaken violently, his orifices were bleeding, and he almost became an idiot.
Although Ye Fan's face could not be seen clearly, he was bathed in a layer of golden light, like a dazzling star that even dimmed the sun.
What's even more shocking is that in that layer of golden light, they can also feel a domineering aura. It is not like an ordinary creature, which brings them an unprecedented sense of oppression, as if Ye Fan is in the natural world.
Among the ranks, he is much higher than them!
The powerful men even had the illusion that in front of Ye Fan, they were like ants in the mortal world and could only worship him.
What they didn't know was that after experiencing the Battle of Dragon Burial Valley and bloodbathing the seven major sects, Ye Fan's domineering aura had been condensed to the extreme, even carrying some of the might of a true dragon.
If you close your eyes and rely solely on your spiritual senses, everyone may mistakenly think that there is a Nine Heavenly Dragon in front of you!
If Ye Fan didn't deliberately restrain his aura, ordinary monks would be so frightened that they would immediately lie down on the ground and be unable to move when they saw him.
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"Could it be...that's the legendary Zhenwu Seal?!"
Suddenly, a strong man exclaimed in surprise. Although it was in a questioning tone, he had already determined the origin of that move.
Hearing this, other strong men also suddenly realized.
They also know something about the past ten thousand years ago.
If it was the magical power created by Yunhai Immortal Lord, it would not be difficult to defeat the formation.
However, it is a bit ironic that Ye Fan used the Zhenwu Seal to break the Zhenwu Dao Sect's protective formation!
After breaking the formation, Ye Fan did not hesitate and headed towards the mountain gate of Zhenwu Dao Sect.
His movements are otherworldly, light and ethereal, like a god walking in the world, making the world surrender and worshiped by all races.
"boom!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from within the Zhenwu Dao Sect, like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years and was suddenly awakened by the stimulation of the outside world, roaring to shake the sun, the moon, the stars, and the mountains and the earth.
"The Zhenwu Dao Sect is sacred and inviolable. How can we allow you and other juniors to act recklessly here?!"
In this roar, there was overwhelming anger, and the sound waves stirred up invisible energy ripples in the air, like nine-day divine thunder, which fell into the ears of everyone in the venue, deafening them.
"Zheng!"
A clear, high-pitched sword sound that penetrated gold and cracked stone came from a palace deep in the Zhenwu Dao Sect.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the dazzling sword rainbow soared into the sky, reaching the nine heavens, as if the sun in the sky had lost its color.
The person who came was actually a powerful man at the level of a sect leader!
In terms of cultivation, he is not inferior to the previous sect leader Xuanfeng Zhenren.
The sharpness of this refined sword shines through the ages, and the sharpness in it shocked everyone in the venue as soon as it appeared.
Under the spotlight.
A figure appeared out of thin air, confronting Ye Fan from a distance, blocking the way.
Looking from a distance, I saw that the person who came was a short, middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and an ugly appearance. There was no trace of the immortal spirit of a Taoist between his brows, but instead he was a bit wretched.
In his hand, he held a sharp sword, its whole body showing a silvery brilliance.
The supreme sword light just now was struck by this sword.
"Venerable Silver Sword!"
Someone in the distance recognized his identity and shouted: "Isn't this the great elder of the previous generation of the Zhenwu Dao Sect? He has actually lived to this day. I am afraid he must be more than 1,500 years old!"
"Yes! I really didn't expect that...in addition to senior Guang Lingzi, there are such strong people in the Zhenwu Dao Sect!"
"It seems that this time, that Ye Fan kicked the iron plate!"
"It is said that the Silver Sword Master was rampant in the world at that time. He was thousands of miles away and killed a demon king with a sword in the air. It was really powerful!"
At this moment, everyone in the venue looked at Venerable Yinjian with eyes filled with reverence.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Lord Yinjian puffed up his chest and pressed towards Ye Fan with overwhelming pressure, causing ripples in the air.
This invisible pressure, like an endless tide, would completely crush Ye Fan.
However, after so many fierce battles, looking around the world, who can make Ye Fan surrender?
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan faced the pressure, took a step into the air, and then straightened his waist, like a spear piercing the sky.
At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a mountain with ten thousand people in the sea. No matter how violent the storm, it swept across all directions, I stood proudly and remained unmoved.
After all, wind and waves cannot destroy the peak, but the peak can break the wind and waves and make them return in vain!
Suddenly, flames of war burned in Ye Fan's eyes, and he shouted:
"Bah!"
Following this violent shout, the mighty inner energy spurted out, like a million volcanoes erupting at the same time, bearing the brunt of the volcano and hitting the nearest Venerable Silver Sword.
In an instant, Venerable Silver Sword's face changed wildly, and he let out a muffled groan, his breath was stagnant, his blood surged up, and his throat surged.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, this powerful man who was rampant in the previous era spit out a large mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.
The official confrontation hadn't even started yet, but Ye Fan had crushed the Silver Sword Master simply by relying on his momentum!
Looking at the world, how many people have such strength?